Chinese entertainment for engineering students

Soon, after today's four songs were sung, the girl in sunglasses did not leave. Instead, she sat in the booth and raised her glass to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu understood that this was an invitation. After putting down the guitar, Shi Shiran walked to the booth and sat opposite the girl in sunglasses. The girl looked at Wang Xu carefully and poured Wang Xu a glass of wine.

Obviously, the beauty opened a whole bottle today and actually asked for two cups from the beginning. This was because she had already planned to chat.

"I'm leaving BJ, and I won't be able to listen to you sing anymore, so I came to you specifically to get to know you." The beauty paused for a moment, seemingly hesitant, but resolutely took off her sunglasses.

As the huge sunglasses that almost covered half of his face moved away, a familiar face was revealed.

I dare not say how beautiful she is, but her watery eyes, handsome eyebrows, straight bridge of nose, and thin lips outline a face that is both charming and heroic.

"Ah, it's you!" Wang Xu was stunned.

The shock was not that Wang Xu recognized her, but that she was the one in the memory of her predecessor.

The crush who left her predecessor with a beautiful figure turned out to be the future queen, Wang Fei, who is still popular in Hong Kong even though she is at a low point. Of course, her stage name is still Wang Jingwen now.

"Shh~" Wang Fei showed a sly smile, seemingly satisfied that Wang Xu recognized her expression.

Then, while Wang Xu exclaimed, he put his fingers on his lips, making a silent gesture.

Slightly pouted red lips, slender jade fingers like spring onions.

It was a very common gesture, but Wang Xu felt it was ambiguous no matter how he looked at it. What did he mean by turning his fingertips inward?

Wang Xu finally figured out where that sense of familiarity came from.

Wang Xu knows her because he is Wang Fei.

It’s Wang Fei whose personal honors column in Baidu Encyclopedia requires several pages. It’s Wang Fei who, even though she has been out of the music scene for almost ten years, still can’t buy tickets for her concerts.

It’s the Wang Fei who is still on the gossip list in her fifties and whose love stories can be published in several books.

It’s Wang Fei who is scolded only by individuals on the Internet, but praised by everyone involved.

The countless popular songs she sang are still on Wang Xu’s playlist. She is known as the only Chinese-speaking queen after Teresa Teng.

In that golden market of Chinese music where there are many heroes and heroines, Wang Fei can be said to be the best among her contemporaries. She is ranked second and no one dares to be ranked first.

But the predecessor knew her because she was a senior, the senior she had seen in the crowd.

When the fifteen-year-old boy admired her, when he saw her at the age of eighteen, her tall figure, flowing long hair, and bright eyes when she looked back inadvertently, her shadow was deeply planted in the boy's heart.

The young man searched everywhere for news about her, inquired about her class, and inquired about her whereabouts, but he only dared to look at her secretly.

The young man hid himself carefully, not even daring to let anyone know. Until one day, the girl graduated from school and disappeared from the boy's sight forever.

Love ends before it even begins, leaving behind a little sadness, a little helplessness, and a tender and beautiful warm memory.

The boy didn't even say a word to her, didn't make eye contact once, and didn't even have a photo of her.

A few years later, when the boy graduated, looking back, he even felt that the girl he saw at that time was simply a dream, a fantasy brought about by budding youth.

No wonder, tsk tsk, such a young first love, or a secret love, why does it feel a bit sour.

Helping him is also helping yourself. If this obsession remains in the body, it will definitely have an impact on your own integration.

Yes, it is like that.

Wang Xu deceived himself a little, okay, he admitted that he was just motivated by sex.

Wang Fei, I liked her very much in my previous life. It should be said that many people of the same age liked her very much.

Dare to love, dare to hate, have a distinct personality, never hide, never act pretentious, never talk about this and that, refreshing and generous, these all hit Wang Xu's engineering heart.

Wang Xu stared deeply at Wang Fei, stood up suddenly, signaled Wang Fei to put on her glasses again, walked quickly to the stage, picked up the guitar, came to the microphone, and said:

"I'm very happy to meet a good friend today. I know her because a close friend once told me about a relationship, a young but beautiful secret love.

Now that my friend has left, let me dedicate a song to this beautiful girl on his behalf, bringing an end to the green first love that never started. "

"Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd

I can never forget your face again

Dreaming that we can meet again one day by chance

From then on, I began to miss you alone.”

Wang Xu sang this song very emotionally. He only played the guitar lightly and relied on his voice to carry the music. This fully utilized Wang Xu's unique voice.

He entered the line of sight of his predecessor, and seemed to see the beautiful figure in the bustling crowd again, wearing a white dress, among the crowd, but aloof from the outside.

The girl gently raised one hand to soothe her flying hair. The sunset reflected the playground. Her inadvertent glance back and the golden outline were as beautiful as an oil painting.

"When I miss you, you are in the sky

When I miss you, you are in front of me

When I miss you, you are in my mind

When I miss you, you are in my heart.”

The throbbing heart, the feelings don’t know where they started, and they go deeper and deeper.

Is it painful to miss you? Wang Xu has completely assumed the perspective of his predecessor.

He savored the thoughts of his predecessor, and missing him was a kind of romance. The young mind was not only frivolous, but also had sour, sweet, and hazy dreamlike fantasies.

Love has no starting point, and longing has no end. The young man doesn't know whether he is missing a specific person or the dream of that moment, but his longing is meaningful and long-lasting.

"I would rather believe that we had an appointment in our previous life

The love story of this life will never change again

I would rather spend this life waiting for you to discover

I'm always by your side and never far away

Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd."

The boy didn't know whether it was a fantasy or a reality. The girl disappeared and the boy became normal.

Maybe I still have expectations in my heart, dreaming back at midnight, occasionally sending blessings from afar, and dreaming of rekindling our relationship one day.

This kind of story that touches oneself is really cliché, but it touches people's hearts. It's not bloody or sensational. It's just a boy's dream. After waking up from the dream, there is no trace? Who knows, why should we know?

As the song ends, the figure in the memory slowly drifts away and eventually disappears.

And Wang Xu also withdrew from the dreamlike feeling. He felt that the fit between his body had inexplicably improved a lot, and his mood seemed to suddenly become lighter, as if the knot in his heart had disappeared.

A late confession is also a confession, it's better than being moved for a long time but no one knows about it, that's why I look so refreshed.

Returning to the booth, Wang Xu saw Wang Fei gently wiping the corners of her eyes, she was crying.

This made Wang Xu a little surprised. He really didn't expect that a late confession could make Wang Fei cry. To say that this matter has nothing to do with Wang Fei, after all, it is a secret love, Wang Fei should not know about it at all.

But I heard Wang Fei say softly: "The friend you are talking about is yourself!"

"Huh?" Wang Xu still wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't find the words to explain at all, but heard Wang Fei continue speaking softly.

"I know you. I didn't recognize you at all when I listened to music at Monopoly. After all, you are much taller and your face has matured a lot.

When I was in my third year of high school, I heard from my classmates that there was a kid in junior high school who often looked at me from a distance, and sometimes hid in the corner downstairs. I also saw you from a distance, just a quick glance, and I had almost no impression.

When you sang just now, I almost felt like I was back in time. The young boy in my memory suddenly became clear.

It must have been four years, and I didn't know that there was someone in such a far away place who had been silently liking me.

Suddenly, I feel that all my recent worries are unnecessary, I suddenly feel that liking someone is very happy, and suddenly I feel that being liked by someone is an extremely wonderful thing.

Fate is really wonderful. Did you write this song? When was it written? "

"Forget it," Wang Xu said a little reluctantly, inheriting his body and tasting its cause and effect.

He has a passive effect similar to a spiritual aura, which has a unique effect of enlightening others. The original function of this thing is to brainwash people. Anyone who understands that kind of literature can understand it.

But in the daily world, this thing is generally ineffective. At most, staying next to Wang Xu feels quiet and practical, with an empty mind, a bit like a Zen Taoist temple in action.

But for the people Wang Xu pays attention to, there will be a strong or weak dissipation effect due to Wang Xu's emotions. This time, Wang Xu’s emotional singing brought out the halo unintentionally.

This effect enlightened Wang Fei's memory, allowing her to recall the forgotten boy and the fleeting glance back then.

However, her predecessor did silently like and bless her for several years, which is really not wrong to say.

It's a pity that the predecessor has died, otherwise the system might not have happened to the beautiful woman in front of him.

But shouldn't Wang Fei be in a relationship with Dou Xian'er now? She goes back to BJ just to see her boyfriend, so why does she go to watch her own performances every day?

Could it be that their relationship is in crisis so early? Wang Xu decided to remain silent.

"What do you call it?" Wang Fei suddenly asked curiously, interrupting Wang Xu's thinking.

"Actually, I almost forgot. I only liked you for half a year at that time. Then I took the high school entrance examination and I didn't see you very much.

You were really outstanding at that time, you were tall, you sang well, and you were pretty. There are actually many people who like you, but most of them are almost like me and dare not say it out. They talk about you a lot in private.

And you know, at that time, it seemed quite shameful for a boy to like a girl, and falling in love was considered a hooligan act.

No one dares to say they like you, and those who dare will probably be beaten to death.

When I just saw you, my heart suddenly beat very fast and my head felt a little dizzy.

This song seemed to come out by itself, so I sang it directly. It felt amazing. I didn’t even know if it was written by me.

It seems that it was written back then, but it seems that it was not written at all. It has never been written down, but it seems to be buried deep in my heart. This song seems to be born for you. "

"Oh my god, what's the name of this song? Have you named it yet?"

"legend"

"Indeed, it's so appropriate and legendary. This way of meeting, this way of writing songs, a good name, a good mood, and a legend."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it, for the sake of reunion, no, maybe this is our first acquaintance, okay, for the sake of reunion," Wang Xu raised his wine glass.

"To reunite acquaintances," Wang Fei raised her glass.

The wine glasses clinked, and the two faces were very close. The candlelight flickers, sunglasses and red lips, which is inexplicably tempting. Is the wine dry?

Wang Xu didn't know that everyone would get drunk without being drunk. At this time, did it matter whether there was wine or not?

Being close and embracing each other has never felt so dreamy, nor has it ever felt so real. From the cheeks to the lips, there is a bit of heat, and the flames of the candlelight seem to make people a bit dry.

"Where do you live?"

There was no need to answer this, everyone knew what to do. Wang Xu rode a bicycle and headed straight to the small courtyard with the girl in sunglasses carrying a guitar.

What, is there anyone else there? Let them go.

The brothers from the Dark Horse Band haven't come back yet. They've been coming home late recently. Wang Xu is glad that he doesn't have to talk. Put the bike against the wall, go back to the house, and put the guitar away.

The lights are dim, but the room is neat and tidy, with plain soft furnishings and a few musical instruments hanging on the wall. It's refreshing, clean, and a bit artistic.

The girl was a little curious and was looking around, but Wang Xu hugged her over, lowered her head, and looked at her carefully.

Her semi-long hair is dark and shiny, her eyebrows are thick and neat, her nose is high and straight, her nose is slightly squinted, her lips are thin, and she wears light pink lipstick, which is exquisite and charming.

Wang Fei raised her head and looked at this magical big boy. He was very tall. This was something Wang Fei had never experienced before.

Wang Fei is 1.74 meters tall. The average height of boys nowadays is less than 1.7 meters, and 1.8 meters is considered big.

Wang Xu, who is 1.9 meters tall, is simply rare. Except in sports teams, it is rare to see him anywhere else.

The big boy has a delicate face, which can even be said to be delicate. If it weren't for his height, it would be an exaggeration to call him a girl.

His shoulders are not very broad, and are a bit slender, which makes him look weak, but coupled with his super tall height, there is a sense of contradiction, or a bit evil.

Recently, Wang Fei has been in a very low mood. The latest transformation of the record market has not responded well. She wanted to go back to Beijing to see her boyfriend, but her boyfriend went to the south to perform, which made Wang Fei feel even more depressed.

Until she heard Wang Xu's song in the tycoon, she suddenly calmed down strangely. When the song "Yesterday Comes Again" sounded, along with Wang Xu's low-pitched performance, it was like a morning bell that washed away the depression in Wang Fei's heart.

She felt as if she had gone back to the past, the time when she stayed up late listening to a song she loved. Every day after that, Wang Fei would listen to Wang Xu's singing, and suddenly she felt like chasing stars in high school.

"what's on your mind"

"Just like you"

"rogue"

Zhaojun brushes his jade saddle, mounts his horse and cries with red cheeks

The singing is melodious and the dancing is melodious.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.