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Chapter 240 Tonight Belongs to Memories
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, someone like me would be thinking of inviting him to be a spokesperson?

Hey, no wonder the current level of advertising is getting worse day by day...

"I'm sorry, I'm very busy now, and I rarely have time to come to Internet cafes. If I want to find a spokesperson, I recommend Fatty." Han Qiu Zhengse analyzed to the boss: "Think about it, the current Internet cafes are the first choice for people. The impression is that the person who came out has a yellow and thin face, dull eyes, and looks like a dying skeleton. If you use a fat man, the first impression you give people in this Internet cafe is that you are healthy, and the image of a fat man looks very Friendly, naive..."

The boss glanced at Han Qiu full of resentment, and muttered in an ultra-low-decibel voice that only he could hear clearly: "Fatty already takes Internet cafes as his home, and he is heavy-handed. He has already asked me to replace several keyboards and mice." Yes, the cost of this person is too high..."

Everyone in the Internet cafe waved to Han Qiu.As a person who used to hang out in an Internet cafe for a long time, he will feel like a comrade-in-arms.Although Han Qiu can often be seen on the basketball court, the two positions are different after all.On the basketball court, Han Qiu is the player and they are the audience; but in the Internet cafe, everyone is a comrade in the trenches.

Han Qiu is now the hero of the entire Rongda, a real man of the hour.Being able to become comrades-in-arms with influential people, the animals in the Internet cafe feel that this is a very honorable thing.Many people who were about to get off the plane shouted directly at the boss: "Boss, Baoye!"

The boss was very happy in his heart, and at the same time sighed slightly: If Han Qiu could stay here and surf the Internet all the time, how good his business would be...

Han Qiu politely responded to these animals that he knew or didn't know, and then sat down in his old seat. He didn't go to the forum today, because he knew what kind of news would be overwhelming on the forum?After reading it, it will only increase regret, so it is better to ignore it.

"Didn't you go to Ouyang Feifei's concert today?" The fat man hadn't seen Han Qiu for a long time, and now he couldn't wait to have a long talk.

"Hey, I never chase after stars." Han Qiu said very arrogantly: "In my eyes, stars are just clouds, and beautiful women are just pink skeletons, which turn into ashes in a blink of an eye."

"Sure enough!" Fatty couldn't help giving Han Qiu a thumbs up, and then said: "I heard that this concert is still recruiting people to perform on the same stage with her? Your video of blowing flute, now It's going viral on the internet!"

"I repeat, it's playing the flute! It's not playing the flute!" Han Qiu almost collapsed, so he simply ignored the fat man. He opened the game and wanted to kill people, explode his equipment, and be happy, but he felt that his mind was in a mess. of.

What an excellent assassin needs most is a calm mind. Now that his mind is messed up, he is obviously not suitable to go up and kill people.

Forget it, stop playing games, listen to music and relax.

Wearing earphones, Han Qiu turned on the music hard drive shared in the Internet cafe. He didn't even look at it, so he clicked play all, then closed his eyes, lay back on the chair, and enjoyed it leisurely.

A burst of voiceless sound, like a breeze blowing on the face, washed the dust of the whole body and mind in the morning dew, and slowly swayed into the soul, like a song, like a song, like a dream... It seems to be the holy fairy sound of the choir in the church.

This voice is amazing, which top singer is this?Han Qiu opened his eyes, right-clicked, and looked at the properties.

"Ouyang Feifei!"

Startled, he quickly clicked on another song and looked again, it was still Ouyang Feifei.

Go ahead!
Ouyang Feifei is everywhere...

Han Qiu took a deep breath, sat weakly on the chair, and simply turned off the music.

Learn!

Han Qiu felt overwhelmed, and started searching for all information related to polymer materials with a search engine. Although it was almost impossible to find free knowledge about this system on the Internet, he held the mentality of learning a little bit. , searching hard.

Seeing Han Qiu's focused look, the fat man couldn't help being curious, and leaned his head to have a look.At a glance, it instantly petrified, and the shock in my heart couldn't be further increased: My God!To do such advanced scientific research in an Internet cafe!

The man with heat stroke really deserves to be a banner of Rongda, fully interpreting "nothing is impossible"...

"The performance will start soon, it seems that the big idiot really won't come." Zhong Yiyi turned his head to look at the entrance amidst the noise, and shook his head: "We won't care about him anymore, really Big idiot!"

Shotabu muttered to the side: "Brother Qiu is free to come to the concert or not. Why are you so nervous? You see, Murong Wei is not even in a hurry."

Zhong Yiyi and Murong Wei said "Oh" at the same time, their cheeks were slightly flushed, and at the same time they glared at Zhengtaibu with murderous intent.Zheng Taibu was startled, feeling the huge pressure, he quickly shut his mouth obediently.

"I want to see if he can perform on stage!" Zhong Yiyi desperately explained: "The application I submitted as an accompanist has been rejected, and Weiwei's foot injury has not healed, so she can't be a backup dancer, the only one who has the opportunity to perform on stage , is a big fool. If he comes to power, wouldn't we all have face, I'm thinking of everyone!"

Zhengtaibu, Gucheng, and Zhou Yang "cut" in their hearts at the same time, and silently said "hypocrisy", but no one dared to say it out loud...

"Hey, let's not talk about it, he should have his own difficulties." Murong Wei once again showed her understanding side, pointing to the lights on the stage that were gradually flickering and said: "The concert is about to begin!"

"Well, okay, let's watch the concert first, let's not talk about the idiot!" Zhong Yiyi's eyes widened, focusing on the empty stage.

The sound of the music gradually sounded, and it was still the fascinating background music...

This is the second time for many people in Rongda to hear this kind of music. The first time was a night half a year ago when they danced to the music amidst the stars in the sky.

It sounds now, although I no longer have the urge to dance that day, but it still feels like a lingering sound, which lasts for three days...

"This is the most beautiful music I've ever heard." A beautiful figure, dressed in a costume, like the most noble princess, with a smile and memories, slowly walked out from behind the scenes.

Ouyang Feifei's appearance did not have those whimsical tricks, nor was there any deliberate design, nor was there any kind of flowers and stars holding the moon.This appearance can even be said to be simple, but it is this simple and faint opening that made the audience feel an unprecedented sense of participation.

The originally noisy and lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

I haven’t listened to music like this for a long time... Many people are thinking this silently in their hearts.

"I have been looking forward to cooperating with the author of this song, but it seems that there is no such fate." Ouyang Feifei's graceful smile froze a little, and then returned to normal.

Everyone sighed: Damn, Ouyang Feifei almost expressed her appreciation for the heatstroke man without naming him. It's so jealous!But it seems like the man with heatstroke really didn’t show up?The young man is calm enough. This is good, giving everyone more opportunities!One person cannot always be in the limelight.

"This big idiot is really infuriating. Feifei is so optimistic about this song, he has avoided seeing him. He really deserves a beating!" Zhong Yi roared angrily, "I really want to go to him and beat him up." Take a moment, and then pull it over!"

Zhengtaibu couldn't help but wanted to say something fair to Han Qiu at first, but Wang Qing who was beside him pinched his arm secretly.Looking at Zhong Yiyi's face full of anger, and his pale and rosy face under the night, he choked on his words.

"Since I don't have this blessing, then I can't force it." Ouyang Feifei smiled indifferently: "I returned to my alma mater today, not as a celebrity, but as a classmate and senior sister, to gather with everyone .Now, I would like to invite a classmate to come on stage to accompany me, who would like to do so?"

The owner of the flute sound was originally the best candidate, but since he couldn't find it, he had to settle for the next best thing.

The audience enthusiastically signed up.

Zhong Yiyi was in the front row, taking advantage of the right time and place. She stood high on the chair, waving her arms, and she was so eye-catching that she immediately drowned out the noise of the others.

"Then trouble this beautiful little junior sister." Ouyang Feifei waved to Zhong Yiyi.

Zhong Yiyi jumped up almost unexcitedly, jumping three feet high.She walked on the stage with cheerful steps and high spirits, and even waved at the audience, looking like a star.

But when facing Ouyang Feifei, she showed the embarrassment and shyness of a star chasing girl.

"Feifei... I am your die-hard fan and will always support you..."

"Thank you, please give your applause to our beautiful little junior sister." Ouyang Feifei asked with a smile, "May I ask what musical instrument you are good at?"

"Piano." Zhong Yiyi sat down in front of the piano with anxiety.Strange to say, the moment her fingertips touched the keys, her previous apprehension and tension disappeared, and she quickly entered the state, and tried the notes a few times lightly.

Ouyang Feifei couldn't help nodding her head when she heard the notes played by Zhong Yiyi. It seems that the campus of Rongda University is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The style suits me very well.

If the owner of that flute sound can appear on the stage, let's have a flute ensemble...

Ouyang Feifei calmed down and said to the quiet audience: "Now, we will bring you a song, "Those Flowers"."

She raised her hand towards Zhong Yiyi with a smile, and Zhong Yiyi tapped the keys lightly. The melodious and sentimental music poured out from her fingertips. Zhong Yiyi closed her eyes slightly and completely entered the state.

There was silence under the stage.Starting with such a youthful and sad campus song, it seems that

Tonight belongs to memories...

(End of this chapter)