Era of otherworldly entertainment

Soon, the Campus Art Festival will come in the blink of an eye.

The city cultural center was full of seats, and basically all the students and teachers of the school had already attended. Tang Wei, the little fat man, didn’t dare to disturb Tan Qianye for a few days, and he just stared at each other helplessly every day. I went out after class, and I heard that it seemed to be practicing.

Seeing that Tan Qianye's name was added to the performance list this time, he and You Rongyan squeezed their fists and became excited. The little fat man was unspeakably happy and pushed the classmates around him, regardless of whether they knew each other or not. He showed off, "Look, look, this is my buddy, and he will perform in a while!"

Qin Shen, who had been standing to the side, let out a faint smile and quickly restrained himself. He quickly squinted at the names on the playlist, and talked about Qianye!Although he already knew the name, but now he felt a sense of familiarity just seeing it on this paper. He pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the program list.

With the appearance of the host on the stage, a man and a woman, they are all influential figures in the school. As soon as they appeared, the noise in the audience gradually calmed down. Teacher Liu, the class teacher, found an empty seat and sat down. The show performed by Qianye is still full of surprises in my heart. Who would have thought that the gentle boy had grown up to his current appearance when everyone was not paying attention. Teacher Liu frowned and thought, disillusionment is the beginning of growth, and I don't know what the child went through. The light in the child's eyes disappeared unconsciously. He sighed lowly and put his thoughts on other things. His mind was only on Tan Qianye.

Backstage, Tan Qianye stood on the side and waited carelessly. Compared with those nervous and excited classmates, his expression was boring, but it was a little different. Meng Rou stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes. Looking at her, she asked, "Are you not nervous at all?"

"There's nothing to be nervous about. I've already practiced." Tan Qianye didn't care, but it was a school performance, not an international competition.

Meng Rou glanced at him in surprise, affected by his calm attitude, and began to relax. Seeing that her class's program hadn't arrived yet, there was a little time, and there were only two of them in the same class in the backstage. She scanned the program list Looking at the arrangement, he tilted his head and chatted with Tan Qianye and asked, "Whose song are you singing? I don't seem to have heard of it."

"Ah," the corner of Tan Qianye's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and he couldn't say frankly that these were all written by him. This is another place that is different from the original earth. Here, although the entertainment circle is still a bit chaotic, it is comparable to The world on earth is insignificant. Daqi has existed for nearly a thousand years in the wind and rain. The legal system of this world that has been passed down is extremely perfect and fully protects the rights and interests of every citizen. Once you write something here Song, if you create something new, as long as it is verified, your rights and interests can be well protected, and there will be no infringement, let alone piracy.With the rapid development of science and technology in the world, human life is becoming more and more comfortable, but the development has also entered a relatively slow deadlock. At this time, people's spiritual world begins to be empty, they yearn for enjoyment and satisfaction, and cultural awareness emerges as the times require.Even in a certain period of time, many classic works emerged during that time, and it was precisely because of the classics that these works were praised by the world, aloof and special and beautiful, but those left behind produced a wave of Tired, facing the burnout of those classics that can't be surpassed for a long time.At this time, the society began to urgently need some creative talents to face the dwindling cultural market.

These days Tan Qianye said that he was practicing, but in fact he was at home looking through the materials. When he was the second young master of the Tan family, he had learned those musical instruments, but they were used to pick up girls. The things that he had time to understand began to be browsed slowly by him, and then forced to memorize, it is best to be able to answer reflexively. The traces of the earth on his body are too strong, and the collision of two world cultures sometimes makes him confused. , especially during exams, two different answers first popped up in his mind for a question. Fortunately, he still has a photographic memory, so just be careful.

Meng Rou waited for a while, seeing that he didn't answer, although she didn't understand, she still changed the subject considerately, "You listen to this song, it's really good, right?"

Tan Qianye listened intently for a while. It was really good. The sound of the music was crisp and pleasant. The lyrics couldn't be heard clearly in the noisy background, but they seemed catchy. He nodded, "It's really good."

When a song ended, there was thunderous applause outside the venue, and many people applauded vigorously in the backstage. Even the usually quiet Meng Rou applauded, as if she had sensed his gaze. Tan Qianye, who turned her head to the side, was silent. Asked suspiciously, "Don't you like it?"

"Ah..." Tan Qianye took a few shots perfunctorily, he couldn't understand these people's pursuit of these cultures and arts. Taking these as spiritual food, Tang Wei is not the only one who reads books in class, and they almost never leave the scrolls. If it is not because the school is not forced to read extracurricular books in class, maybe more people will have a scroll.

Just as he was messing about comparing the differences between the two worlds, the stage announcement had already begun, "The following is a song by Tan Qianye from Class [-] and [-] of our high school..."I am a "Little Bird"..."

As soon as the words finished, Meng Rou gently pushed Tan Qianye, "It's your turn, go!"

Tan Qianye nodded to her, picked up the guitar at one side and went on stage. After he came on stage, he squinted his eyes and looked down the stage. The applause was sparse, and the second and fourth classes of senior high school had the most fun filming, and Tang Wei was the most excited among them. He stood up and waved his short hands to the stage, "Here, Tongtong, look here!"

"That's enough, little fat man, sit down!" The students on one side hurriedly pulled him back under the murderous gaze of the head teacher, wanting to hide their heads in the chair.

Tan Qianye on the stage bowed to the audience, then sat on a chair, hugged the guitar and began to play.

"Tch, what is it, I'm a what, I've never heard of it before," a few students in the audience sneered at Tan Qianye on the stage.

"Shut up!" A yell sounded, with coldness and anger.

Several people turned their heads and saw that it was a handsome young man with a fair complexion. Now that young man raised his head, the long bangs on his forehead could no longer block his eyes. The originally empty eyes were filled with coldness. It was like looking at a dead person when you saw it. When they saw the person who spoke, they were startled, and the cigarette butts in their mouths fell to the ground involuntarily, "Hiss~ who are you?"

"No, Boss, he is Qin Shen!" One of them stared at Qin Shen for a long time before realizing it.

"Qin Shen? That Qin Shen?" The boss turned around in surprise, and looked Qin Shen up and down carefully. Shouldn't Qin Shen be cowardly and silent?How did it become like this?Subconsciously, he wanted to get up and trouble him.

Keeping his arms across, he held him tightly, "Don't go to Boss, don't go."

"What?" the boss asked angrily, glaring at the person holding him.

"Boss, listen to me." The man made a shush gesture to everyone, and pushed the boss into the seat with all his strength, "Don't go, boss, that person is evil, you must not go."

"Please tell me clearly!" The boss was taken aback by his cautious appearance.

"That man is so evil. Didn't Huangmao and the others ask him for protection money a while ago?" The man whispered to several people.

The boss nodded, he knew about it, and even made a fuss to the Academic Affairs Office, "Didn't you just remember it?"

"Yes, but in the next few days, all the people involved in that incident had a minor accident, and the yellow hair was directly broken and sent to the hospital. It seems that it will not recover in a few months. Originally, the yellow hair They only thought that they were unlucky, or that one of them found out that the people who had the accident had bullied Qin Shen, so they brought it up. Several people went to investigate, but Qin Shen was not there when the accident happened, so they asked a few people to follow him After a few days, he didn't find anything wrong, but within a few days, even the people who followed him had accidents one after another..." The man carefully cast his eyes on Qin Shen while speaking, but Qin Shen looked at him seriously. Then, he shivered suddenly, and was taken aback by his eyes, "Anyway, don't mess with him, anyone who messes with him will be punished, he is very wicked!"

A few people fell silent at the same time. This kind of thing would rather be believed or not. Some things cannot be explained by science. The more they thought about it, the paler they became, and they dared not look back. he.

Qin Shen glanced at them coldly, turned his gaze back to the stage, and watched Tan Qianye with a smile on his face in the middle of nowhere, then a little uneasy and nervous again.

A melody sounded, Tan Qianye played the guitar, and began to sing into the microphone,

I am a little bird

Sometimes I feel like I'm a bird

I want to fly but I can't fly high

Maybe one day I climb a branch and become a hunter's target

我 飞上 了 青天 才 发现 从此 无依无靠

每 次 到 了 夜深人静 的 我 总是 不 不

I wonder if I'm the only one who isn't better tomorrow

未来 会 怎样 究竟 有 会 知道

Is happiness just a legend I will never find out

I am a little bird

I want to fly but I can't fly high

I'm looking, looking, looking, looking for a warm embrace

Such a requirement is not too high

所有 知道 我 的 名字 的 啊 你们 不 不

The world is so small we're doomed to nowhere

When I have tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings, when you decide to burn for your ideal

生活 的 压力 与 生命 的 哪 个 个

After singing, Tan Qianye didn't care about others, and got up to salute to everyone. The scene was quiet, Tan Qianye turned and walked backstage.

The scene was eerily quiet, and a moment later a male voice sounded, "Tan Qianye, great job!"

There was thunderous applause, and everyone woke up like a dream. Qin Shen had a big smile on his face. The voice was surprised.

"Hey... When will he know how to play the guitar? Why didn't I know..." the little fat man Tang Wei muttered to himself, and then put his doubts to the back of his mind. He stood up and clapped his hands vigorously.