Rebirth: Don't miss the good girls, don't waste the bad girls

Chapter 124 The memories of the dead are attacking me!

"Fool!"

"How could someone as proud as Xu Qingyan be the one to bow his head?"

"Xu Qingyan wanted to sing a duet with Chen Wenjie to show that she was no less talented than others, but how could you let her take the initiative to bring this up?"

"If you really want Xu Qingyan and Chen Wenjie to sing together, you should go find Chen Wenjie and tell him that Xu Qingyan wants to sing a song with you."

"With Chen Wenjie's current mind and courage, he will most likely not refuse."

"Then come back and tell Xu Qingyan that Chen Wenjie wants to sing a song with you."

"Then this matter is settled, isn't it?"

"What a stupid pig!"

"You don't even know how to be a lackey!"

Zhang Ya, who was sitting next to Xu Qingyan, heard the conversation between Zhao Xiaoxue and Xu Qingyan and couldn't help but complain wildly in her heart.

She now felt more and more that Zhao Xiaoxue was really stupid and cunning. She wanted to gain benefits, but she acted in a way that everyone could see through her inner thoughts at a glance.

Like a clown.

"Wuhu!"

"sounds amazing!"

After the song was over, there was warm applause in the box again.

Song after song was performed in various forms, making everyone laugh.

"Song Kexin, can you sing a song too?"

"Yes, Song Kexin, you also had a great performance this time. You ranked third in the class with 666 points. You will definitely get into Tokyo University!"

"In this situation, you must sing a song!"

Everyone saw Song Kexin eating melons on the side. Chen Wenjie wanted to silently give him a thumbs up when he heard the suggestion from some good person.

"forget it."

"I won't sing."

"You should ask Chen Wenjie to sing."

"By the way, Chen Wenjie said before that he would write a song for me. He must have finished writing it by now. Why not let him sing it?"

Song Kexin directly shifted the blame to someone else, then looked at Chen Wenjie with a pleading look.

"Song Kexin, you have come to this day."

"At the high school graduation dinner, Ke Xin's singing is the most important part. How can we miss this famous scene?"

Chen Wenjie simply ignored Song Kexin's request for help, and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Student Song, everyone strongly urges you to sing a song. As the third place in our class in the college entrance examination and the third place in Longcheng City, what's wrong with you singing a few lines?"

"I did write a song called "My Deskmate". How about this? You sing a song first, and then I'll sing "My Deskmate" for everyone. What do you think?"

"Xiao Song, your singing is not bad, is it?"

"Oh my God, you're not afraid to sing, are you?"

Chen Wenjie spoke in a teasing tone.

"Chen Wenjie, you are such a dog!"

"you are vicious!"

"Next, I will sing the Longcheng No. 1 Middle School school song for everyone!"

Song Kexin walked onto the stage with gritted teeth and sang a cappella without any accompaniment.

"The apricot blossoms are fragrant, the peach and plum blossoms are fragrant..."

The school song of Longcheng No. 1 Middle School is actually not easy to sing. It requires a very ancient singing style, which most people simply cannot grasp. But the advantage is that even if it is out of tune, you can still sing it. Even if you recite it directly, it has a unique flavor.

However, after Song Kexin's interpretation of this school song, there are many different singing styles, which simply sublimates the song and makes people feel like they are in heaven!

"It turns out that Ke Xin's singing is really a little off-tune. No wonder she never sings."

Zhao Shuyan muttered to himself.

"She's not just a little off-tune, she's never on tune."

Li Ansheng looked so hopeless that even if the king of pop and Song Kexin sang on the same stage, they would be led out of tune by her.

These five tones are almost the opposite of Tiangang!

"Okay, I'm done singing, thank you everyone!"

"Next, please welcome Chen Wenjie to sing the original song "You, My Deskmate"."

Song Kexin left the stage with a flushed face, and before leaving she did not forget to trick Chen Wenjie.

In fact, this song "You, My Deskmate" was released in 1994 in the previous life. However, after his rebirth, Chen Wenjie discovered that due to the butterfly effect, this song had never appeared at all, so he wrote it directly.

But I haven’t gone for the recording yet. It looks like I’ll have to trouble senior Han Qiao again today.

He sang here today, and there is no guarantee that his song will be spread out. If it is plagiarized, he will really cry to death.

"This is a song written for youth. Years later, when you hear the melody of this song again, you may be able to recall those green years that have long been forgotten."

"The name of this song is "My Deskmate", but it actually has nothing to do with my deskmate Song Kexin, so please don't make too many associations."

Chen Wenjie walked onto the stage calmly. Without any accompaniment, he could only sing a cappella. Fortunately, the melody of this song "You, My Deskmate" was very simple and it was easy to sing.

In addition, his singing skills have improved recently, so he is not stage-frightened. After all, he has the example of Song Kexin, so his classmates are sure to accept any singing he does.

"Will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday tomorrow?"

"Will you still miss me tomorrow, the one who used to cry the most?"

"The teachers can no longer remember you and can't guess the question."

"I just happened to look through the photos and remembered you, my deskmate."

"..."

Chen Wenjie's singing is very touching. Memories of youth are awakened in the singing, and all those youthful fragments that are buried deep in the heart suddenly come to mind.

Xu Qingyan looked at Chen Wenjie, who was on the stage with neon lights shining on him and becoming the focus of the audience. The scene of the two of them playing together kept flashing through his mind.

We went from talking about everything to having nothing to say. What made us miss each other?

Am I too picky about you, or is it that you who have left me are the real you?

They used to be really good to each other. They were inseparable since kindergarten and elementary school. They even dreamed about each other and no one could separate them.

I'll sleep at your house today and at my house tomorrow. We are as close as conjoined twins.

But all this changed when he reached middle school, and Xu Qingyan couldn't figure out whose fault it was.

"You were always so careful to ask me to borrow half an eraser."

"You once mentioned that you liked being with me."

Zhao Shuyan recited these two lines of lyrics in her heart, and suddenly remembered that she had turned back and carefully asked Chen Wenjie to borrow an eraser. Chen Wenjie simply broke his eraser in two and gave her one half nonchalantly.

I didn't expect that he still remembered all these things. Could it be that at that time he...

This shouldn't be possible.

I guess when I was writing the lyrics, I kept piecing together and perfecting the scenes that I had experienced or seen in my mind, and finally wrote this song.

"Whoever marries you who is sentimental, will comfort you who cries easily."

"Who put your long hair up, who made your wedding dress."

“La…la…”

After the song was over, the place fell into complete silence, as if everyone was lost in the memories of their youth.

The memory of the dead is attacking me!

This is their situation now.

"Everyone, the song is over, thank you all!"

Chen Wenjie said with a smile.

"Clap clap clap!"

It was not until this moment that everyone came to their senses and started applauding.

"What do you mean by 'my desk mate'? I think it would be better to call you 'my desk mate in front of me'."

"Isn't that right, Sister Yan?"