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The screen flickered in front of my eyes, and it was Lu Chen's face on the screen.
Sitting on a stool with a guitar in his arms and a microphone in front of him.
Messy hair, not even tidy.
Clothes are not so formal, simple.
At this moment, Yu Yang felt a rush of heat from the soles of his feet to the back of his head.
A long-lost picture!
It's been a long time, Lu Chen hasn't sung in public in such a formal way!
Some fans in the live broadcast room were moved to tears.
This scene is so emotional.
"Tears."
"This man, here he is."
"In my lifetime, I want to listen to Lu Chen's concert."
"Those who say that Lu Chen is not good, let's take a look at the popularity now."
"A new song is coming, brothers, keep going, you can't fall behind a hot dancing woman in popularity."
The popularity of the live broadcast room soared like a rocket.
Lu Chen just sat in front of the camera with his guitar in his arms, and before he even started singing, his popularity has already soared to nine million.
"With this song, we remember our lost youth campus life." Lu Chen's voice came in through the microphone.
"I hope this song can remind you of the campus you can never go back to."
"Think of that, you at the same table."
Lu Chen's voice is very immersive.
"Started recording the screen."
"The number one in the hot search has been booked."
"I miss my campus life." The barrage flashed in the live broadcast room.
Lu Chen hugged the guitar, and the music sounded.
"Will you remember tomorrow,"
"The day you wrote yesterday,"
"Are you still thinking about tomorrow?"
"You who used to cry the most," the accompaniment was not so gorgeous, and even a little monotonous, only Lu Chen played the guitar.
But Lu Chen's voice can perfectly bring people into the mood.
"The teachers can't remember,"
"You who can't guess the problem,"
"I also flipped through photos by accident,"
"I just remembered you at the same table."
This is a kind of campus song, campus folk song.
The unique and highly textured voice successfully performed this song.
All kinds of pasts immersed in my heart, some vague memories, appear in my mind, forming fragments, vividly in my mind.
And the popularity of Lu Chen's live broadcast broke through 10 million before he knew it.
"Ten million!"
"simple!"
"Shh, don't disturb Lu Chen's singing!"
"Who awakened my youthful memories."
Yu Yang in the background even had a dreamlike feeling.
In Ma Siyu's live broadcast room, relying on people to make money to gain popularity, and asking Yang Li to help the platform, it finally broke through 10 million popularity.
And the live broadcast room of Huaxia Conservatory of Music, just because Lu Chen sang less than half of the song, the popularity soared to 10 million.
Yu Yang soon had no time to think about this.
It was brought in by Lu Chen's voice.
He couldn't help laughing, thinking of the deskmate he liked to tease the most when he was in the third year of high school, who liked to hide her notebook and fiddle with her ponytail.
This is youth, the youthful memory of a generation.
"Who married the sentimental you,"
"Who read your diary,"
"Who put your long hair up,"
"Who made your wedding dress."
The tablemate I used to like has been separated for a long time after the erosion of time.
Things are different from people.
It's okay to go to the previous classroom for a walk, but the former person is gone.
The simple guitar melody and plain lyrics hide many people's emotional memories.
Many years later, when I suddenly look back, I realize that what I miss most is youth, and that precious campus memory.
There are two computers in front of Liu Cheng, one is Ma Siyu's live broadcast, and the other is Lu Chen.
One was chatting, and the other was Lu Chen singing.
For the song, Liu??Has never had much interest, now all he cares about is money.
But he sat up suddenly, reached out and closed Ma Siyu's live broadcast room, and the noisy voice was quieted down.
In the huge office, there were only the sound of the guitar and Lu Chen's unique voice.
Back then, he didn't know how to express the girl he liked.
In order to get the girl's attention, he deliberately bullied the girl. In fact, he just wanted to attract the girl's attention.
In the end, the girl did not come together with her.
Liu Cheng leaned back on the chair and smiled.
The eyes are full of memories.
It's great to be young.
"You were always careful before,"
"Ask me to borrow half an eraser,"
"You also mentioned it by accident,"
"Like being with me,"
"The sky was always blue back then,"
"Days always pass too slowly,"
"You always say that graduation is nowhere in sight,"
"They went their separate ways in a blink of an eye,"
The most classic songs are often just the simplest songs.
There is no need for gorgeous rhetoric, this song has sung into everyone's heart.
Confess your love carefully to the person you like.
The feelings at that time were so pure and not mixed with money.
Yes, when I was in school, I always thought about when I would graduate and when I would be free.
But in a blink of an eye, we have grown up and experienced the helplessness of life.
"This song is not in vain."
"Really capable people are often unwilling to say how good they are, they will only show their achievements for others to see."
"I miss my youth, my campus life, and you at the same table."
"I don't like this song. Since the first day of junior high school, I have been at the same table with him facing the trash can." In the live broadcast room, some people also posted barrage.
"Hahaha, don't go, there is still me."
"You sit at the same table with the trash can, and I sit at the same table with the teacher's podium."
"It's so real, it's vivid."
"Hey, in the third year of high school, my best brother and I, every time we go back to the classroom after dinner, the old class always stands at the door to welcome us. He is also considerate. He is afraid that we will not digest if we eat too much, so let us do push-ups. .¡±
"If you are punished, you will be punished. It sounds so nice hahaha."
It's not that I can't compete with you, I'm just too lazy to compete with you.
Lu Chen has now perfectly interpreted the meaning of this sentence.
12 million popularity.
13 million hits.
"Whoever meets you who is sentimental,"
"Who will comfort you who love to cry,"
"Who read the letter I wrote to you?"
"Who threw it to the wind,"
"The old days are gone,"
"I shall have my wife, too,"
"I'll show her the photo too,"
"Tell her about you at the same table,"
This song does not have the commercial taste in pop music.
"Who married the sentimental you,"
"Who will comfort you who love to cry,"
"Who put your long hair up,"
"Who made your wedding dress?"
In the final guitar sound, the song gradually settled down.
But the sensation brought about by this song officially began to explode.
The live broadcast room was ignited. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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