A song about a southern girl made her ex-girlfriend cry on the judges' bench

Fan Ying was thinking about what kind of song to write to send to Meng Siran when he saw his roommate Wu Yu hurriedly walk into the dormitory.

As soon as he saw him, he said with a gloomy face:

"Fan Ying, my dear brother Ying, you have to help me!"

Fan Ying asked casually,"What's wrong?"

Wu Yu said with a depressed look:

"Isn't there a senior girl in the guitar club whom I know? It was through her introduction that I joined the club. In fact, we have known each other since we were young. It's not an exaggeration to say that we are childhood sweethearts. I have had feelings for her since junior high school, you know."

Wu Yu winked at Fan Ying, who felt a chill and quickly turned his head away, pretending not to see it.

"I joined the guitar club because I actually wanted to have more opportunities to interact with her, but Yan Han, that bastard, knew that I liked the senior, but he still kept flirting with her!"

"Severe cold?"Fan Ying asked

"He is the president of the guitar club."

When Wu Yu mentioned this name, his face was shaking with anger:

"You know I always say what I think. If that bastard really played well, I wouldn't say anything, but his level is just so-so! I've seen you play the guitar, and it's way better than his!" Seeing that he was talking nonstop and didn't know when he would finish, Fan Ying quickly reached out to interrupt him:

"So, what exactly do you want me to help you with?"

Wu Yu smiled and said in a flattering manner:

"I just can't stand him. I couldn't help but say something funny just now, saying that he played the song"Divas". There are many people in our school who play better than him."

"After hearing this, he immediately asked me to find someone with better skills than him to compete with him. If he lost, he would resign on the spot and stop being the president. If I lost, from now on I would have to call him brother every time I saw him at school."

"So, you want me to compete with him?"

Fan Ying looked strange and refused without thinking.

"This is your own fault. Don't expect me to clean up your mess. Find a way out yourself!"

Wu Yu said with a sad face:

"I know that what I did was wrong, and I regretted it the moment I said it, but it has already happened. Fan Ying, Brother Fan, good father, please help me, I promise there won’t be a next time!"

Fan Ying stared at him without saying a word, and after a long time he sighed quietly:

"How, where, and when will we compete?"

Wu Yu knew that Fan Ying had agreed, and said excitedly:

"Thank you Brother Ying for saving my life, I will never forget your kindness!"

Boys of his age are very concerned about their reputation. If he really loses to Yan Han, who has to call him brother every time they meet, he will be too ashamed to stay in school!

"The new students will be enrolled in half a month. There will be a welcome party tonight. The school has given the guitar club two performance spots. You and him will perform on stage. Whoever gets the loudest cheers will win!"

Seeing that he didn't care about it, Fan Ying couldn't help but ask:

"What about you? What have you been doing in the past half month?"

"I'll cheer for you." Wu Yu looked at Fan Ying lovingly.

"Get lost! This is your own business, do you still expect me to handle it all and let you be a hands-off boss?"

Fan Ying said sternly:

"Let me help you, yes, but you have to get involved. Didn't you say you're going to perform at the party? You'll be in charge of singing and I'll be in charge of accompanying you."

"Huh?"

Wu Yu originally thought he had a sure win, but when he heard Fan Ying say that, he panicked.

"It’s not that I don’t want to play, I play in the classroom every day, you can see my level. If I really have to play, I might as well admit defeat!"

He felt that Yan Han’s guitar level was not good enough, but that was based on Fan Ying. If he used himself as a reference, there was a huge difference!

Fan Ying said:

"You have been in the guitar club for a year, so you have learned something, right? And I will teach you in the next half month. If you can't learn it, it means you are not serious."

"this......"Wu Yu was a little hesitant.

It wasn't that he was lazy or unmotivated, but he was worried that he would hold Fan Ying back and not be able to beat Yan Han.

Otherwise, he would still be eager to perform on stage.

He was a new student who didn't even know many of his classmates, but he dared to play guitar in the classroom!

Fan Ying comforted him:

"Don't worry, these are all very basic things, leave the complicated parts to me."

Wu Yu had no choice but to agree, and Fan Ying asked again:

"I remember you said before that you are from Guangdong, right? Can you speak Cantonese?"

Wu Yu nodded.

"How's your singing?"

""It's OK." Wu Yu answered honestly.

His voice and appearance were actually good, the only shortcoming was that he played the guitar like a defense. It was not known whether he really had no talent or he just didn't put his mind into it.

Fan Ying asked Wu Yu to sing a few simple sentences to test his voice, and confirmed that there was no big problem with his singing skills. He immediately made a decision about the song selection.

For the next half month, Fan Ying kept teaching Wu Yu to play the guitar. Wu Yu learned very quickly. On the one hand, the chord part of the song Fan Ying chose was not difficult, and on the other hand, it was because he wanted to win too much.

Fan Ying originally wanted to teach him the fingerstyle part. However, Wu Yu's fingers were not flexible enough, and he couldn't practice to the point of being able to perform on stage in just half a month.

It seems that he has to do it by himself!

Fan Ying was helpless. During the two people's intensive practice, half a month passed by, and finally it was the day of the welcome party.

As the lead singer, Wu Yu had to dress handsomely in front of thousands of people.

The boy wore a goose feather jacket and shiny patch pants, and his bangs were lifted up and fixed with hairspray, showing his coquettishness from the inside out.

Fan Ying, on the other hand, didn't want to be famous right away, so he bought���He put on a hood and didn't even go to the rehearsal the day before, because he didn't want to be recognized by anyone except Wu Yu.

When the two of them arrived backstage, they saw Yan Han playing the piano casually. There were many girls around him, which really made people envious and jealous.

Seeing Wu Yu coming in, Yan Han stopped playing, glanced at Fan Ying wearing a hood, and sneered.

"Wu Yu, is this what you call a guitarist who is better than me? Why is he wearing a mask? Are you afraid that you will lose to me and be embarrassed to see people?"

Wu Yu said calmly:

"Have you read the novel? The weak are not even worthy of knowing the names of the strong, and so are you."

Yan Han's face looked a little bad, but there were many people around him, so he couldn't get angry, so he just said:

"I hope he has some skills, not just big talk. The school leaders attach great importance to this welcome party. If it fails, how will you explain it to the school?"

Wu Yu was not afraid of him at all:

"Have you finished writing your resignation letter? Do you have to wait until we finish the performance to write it? Before you go on stage, think about it first!"

Neither of them gave in, and the atmosphere was full of tension!