We're going on a blind date and you turn up the heat when you come up?

took out the invitation letter from the Organizing Committee of the Celebration of Rong University, and watched it several times, but there was no program requiring their class to prepare a performance.

Wang Xingquan is not stupid.

immediately understood that this was Hu Yong's trick.

Almost burst into fire in both eyes.

"Class leader, now is not the time to be angry with him, let's hurry up and think about how to end up now, right?"

a female classmate stepped forward and said with a little anxiety.

Today is the 50th anniversary of the founding of Rong University.

Not only have many well-known alumni been invited back, but many celebrities have been invited to participate.

If you lose someone on such an occasion.

The consequences can be imagined.

"What can I do?"

"The host has reported the curtain, so you can't regret it temporarily, right? While there is still some time, hurry up and think of a show!"

Wang Xingquan frowned and thought for a moment, then turned his head and set his eyes on Zhou Ling, "Didn't you learn the guitar when you were studying?" "

Why don't you wait for a while, you will represent our class and go up and play and sing a song by yourself?"

Zhou Ling heard this.

The corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times.

But before he refused, the old classmates in the class rushed over and said in a gossipy

voice, "The old squad leader is right, you are the only one who can do talent, right?" "At this juncture, a dead horse is cured as a live horse, is it possible that our class will make a fool of itself and let Hu Yong see the joke?"

"If you have revenge, you can't take revenge, as long as you can carry this pass, wait until the school celebration is over, see if I don't kill Hu Yong's bastard!"

Originally, the grievances between Zhou Ling and Hu Yong, most of these people had nothing to do with themselves, and they were seen as a joke.

But now that the war has spread to them, they naturally can't sit still.

turned to meet Wang Xingquan's eyes for help.

Zhou Ling had to smile bitterly and sighed, "Okay, I should ...... this show"

The matter started because of him.

It's about the face of the whole class.

In any case, Zhou Ling did not have the ...... to sit idly by

And on the other side.

As an invited guest, Shen Qinglan took Liang Luoxi to sit on the guest seat and watched the performance with great interest.

"Tsk, it is worthy of being the best university in our province, and even a top student like Zhou Bingbing can be invited. "

The artists on stage are singing and dancing.

Liang Luoxi couldn't help but speak with a little sourness, "If only one day I could stand on this stage."

Shen Qinglan smiled lightly.

Then he took out his mobile phone and opened the vibrato APP, "The recorded sample was sent out last night, and now it has more than 200,000 likes." "

I found a relationship and invited several of the most famous music producers in China, as long as I can make the complete version of the song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", I believe it won't be long before you can become popular all over the country!"

Plus this unprecedented national style classic.

Shen Qinglan couldn't think of any reason why he was not popular.

And to hear her say so.

Liang Luoxi was also full of confidence, "Well, don't forget Gou Fugui

!" "If I become popular, you must introduce the person who created this song to me, and whether we can make a fortune in the future depends on him!"

The listener has a heart.

On this recent day, as long as he thought of Zhou Ling, Shen Qinglan's heart couldn't stop beating.

Maybe it's because of the madness of that night.

Or maybe it's the talent he showed in his gestures.

In short, Shen Qinglan's mood is extremely complicated now.

"Hey, what do you want?"

Zhou Bingbing finished singing a song.

Just when she was distracted, Liang Luoxi gently pushed her on the side, "Hey, why do you see that guy on stage alone?"

"Could it be that he also wants to sing solo?

As the host finished the curtain, I saw a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, holding a guitar and walking on the stage slowly.

It's not that Liang Luoxi is snobbish.

Zhou Bingbing's pearl jade is in front, and anyone on the scene will have similar thoughts.

Hu Yong stood up even more unceremoniously.

Pointing to the direction of Class 3 of the 2017 class of the Department of Economics and Management, he laughed insolently, "Our school celebrates its 50th anniversary, and your class has this show?" "

If you don't have the money to invite artists, you can tell me earlier, arrange Zhou Ling's stinky dick, who are you disgusting?"

The piercing voice spread around for more than ten meters.

Many good people also echoed and laughed.

Hu Yong, who felt still angry, walked through the crowd to Qian Chen and Wang Xingquan.

Tilting his head and sneering, "It's not just the leaders of our school who came to watch the performance today.

"If Zhou Ling's kid smashes up, I'll operate it a little, do you guess that in the future, in this Rongcheng, will there be an acre and three points of land that he can

stand on?" Qian Chen, who has always had a hot temper, where could he stand this kind of agitation?

When you get up, you want to do it.

was stopped by Wu Lei and Wang Xingquan left and right.

The former shook his head slightly, and said in an unusually low voice, "Do you think Zhou Ling will do something

that he is not sure of?" "Don't forget his style, if you are not sure that you can control this scene, even if you say that he will break the sky, he will not waver in the slightest......"

Qian Chen immediately calmed down a lot.

The fist raised in the air was slowly lowered.

How could Hu Yong miss such a good opportunity, and couldn't help but smile shamefully, "Then you guys will slowly look forward to it." "

Haha, Class 3 of the 2017 class of the Department of Economics and Management is destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

Hu Yong turned his head and sat back in his place.

Liang Luoxi, who was not far away, saw the whole process in his eyes, and couldn't help but say angrily, "This bastard doesn't even like me!" "

Qinglan, can you arrange it, I can help their class perform a show for free, this is the old lady is the best at this!"

found that Shen Qinglan did not respond at all.

Turning her head, she realized that she didn't know when she stood up, her eyes fixed on the stage.

In the dim light, his cheeks were red.

He looked very excited.

"You, didn't you say you wanted to know the person who gave me that song?"

"He's sitting there now......"

Shen Qinglan's voice trembled with an uncontrollable lightness.

Liang Luoxi looked in the direction she was speaking.

There was a hint of confusion and confusion in her eyes, "What you said, can't it be the guy on the stage?"

When the lights in the auditorium went out again.

A spotlight hit Zhou Ling.

Fingertips gently sweep over the strings.

A slightly hoarse low voice was heard through the microphone throughout the audience.

"Will you remember tomorrow that yesterday your diary ......

" "I also accidentally flipped through photos to remember you at the same table......"

seems to have an indescribable magic.

As Zhou Ling opened his voice, the scene quickly fell silent.

"Who married you who is sentimental, who comforts

you who cry ......" "Who coiled up your long hair, who made you a wedding dress ......"

is completely different from Zhou Bingbing's cheerful style just now.

The simple and sad lyrics are straight to the heart.

The auditorium, which was extremely noisy a second ago, was silent for a moment.