Chapter 167 Another Song

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No one could have imagined that he would be conquered by the sound of a piano in his lifetime.

The sound of exchanges and discussions disappeared, and they were afraid of disturbing the artistic conception of Qin Yin.

The movement of snacking stopped, they were afraid of desecrating the situation.

Everyone closed their eyes and quietly listened to the melody that sounded in the depths of their souls.

"Will you remember tomorrow/the diary you wrote yesterday/will you still remember tomorrow/you who used to cry the most..."

Ye Hong opened his voice, Mu Pingping's guitar, Sun Ying's bass, and Zhang Tiesong's flute sounded at the same time.

Different voices create a beautiful and sad picture on the stage.

Almost everyone has experienced the school days and fantasized about the love of youth.

This chorus song instantly brought everyone back to that ignorant era, making them re-taste the throbbing and sadness.

Tears could not stop flowing, and the suppressed sobbing came one after another.

"Who married the sentimental you / who comforted the crying you / who put your long hair up / who made you a wedding dress."

With this four-person quartet, the song "You at the Same Table" comes to an end.

Thunderous applause!

The presence of men, women and children, all stood up with tears in their eyes, and applauded this song from the bottom of their hearts!

Applause for the seamless foursome on stage that day!

In particular, Ye Hong, the pianist, received the affectionate attention of countless girls.

They never found out that someone who plays the piano can be so attractive!

In a corner of Class 18, Zhang Xuewei wiped the tears from her face and bit her lip shyly: "You at the same table, are you singing to me..."

The irritable old brother just now wiped away his tears with a tissue: "It's really fragrant! Bah! It sounds so good!"

"Ding! Complete Thousands of Honest Singers, Music Ability +5!"

Ye Hong took the other three, bowed slightly to the offstage, and prepared to retreat backstage.

"One more song!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting out, and then there was a wave of noise on the playground!

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

Ye Hong and the others were slightly stunned, but the host who rushed out of the backstage helped them out in time.

Just kidding, if you let them continue to sing, don't call it a welcome party today, just call it a concert for the four of them.

The host continued to report on the next show, and Ye Hong and others were able to escape and came to the back of the stage.

"Great! Young Master Ye, did you hear the cheers and applause from the audience?!"

"It's almost like a dream."

Mu Pingping and Sun Ying were chatting excitedly on the side, forgetting Ye Hong's late arrival.

Zhang Tiesong pulled Yehong's sleeve and pointed to the distance.

Ye Hong looked up and found that Ouyang Shuang was staring at them with an unhappy expression.

"Okay, boy, how dare you show up!"

His eyes were full of viciousness: "I have to say, you sang well.

But unfortunately, there are always things in this world that you cannot resist.

The special prize is destined not to be yours.

Ha ha ha ha! "

Ouyang Shuang laughed wildly and left proudly.

Mu Pingping and the others lost their desire to celebrate, and their faces darkened.

"Master Ye, what should we do?"

"Don't worry, I believe that the jury will give a fair score." Ye Hong waved his hand, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

In front of the stage, Zhang Changjiang's eyes flashed a sinister look, and he decisively scored a zero in Ye Hong's show.