On the Internet, more and more people choose to watch live broadcasts.

There were a lot of people who didn't watch the live broadcast for one reason or another before, but they always missed the live broadcast and paid attention to the time at all times.

No one wants to miss Li Fan's new song.

More and more people are watching live broadcasts, and the Internet is naturally more and more lively.

"Hahaha! Catch up. After this school's program is over, it's Mr. Li Fan's song, right? It's really timely."

"Hey! I've caught up too. You can refrain from doing other things for the time being, but you must listen to Mr. Li Fan's new song."

"Finally waiting for Mr. Li Fan's new song. I, who are about to say goodbye to campus life completely, will drift away in this new song by Mr. Li Fan. Goodbye, campus life."

"Yes, let those of us who are about to graduate say a complete farewell to campus life in this new song by Mr. Li Fan."

"Farewell, from now on, campus life will only appear in memories. Goodbye, my school. Goodbye, my youth."

"Alas! You want to say goodbye to campus life in the singing. For those of us who have graduated for many years, we must return to the life of the campus era in the singing that is about to sound. Go back to school, go back to When I was young and frivolous, I went back to the classroom. I thought of my former classmates, my former teachers, my former classmates, and my former crushes."

"Yes, for those of us who have graduated, it is a dream to go back to the past, to a place that was once all too familiar. There are our youth and frivolity, all our youth. There are the extraordinary people we once loved. Of course, from the people who once loved us. Are they all okay?"

"Whether it's a farewell or a return, we all meet at this moment. We meet you in the past, and we meet in the future."

"It's about to start, let's wait quietly. Maybe, we need to listen to this song quietly."

"Yes, quiet listening. I'm ready."

"I'm ready too. The moment has finally come."

"..."

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online,

Countless people are ready to listen.

At the scene, the last school program ended slowly, and the performers bowed to the audience on the stage to thank them.

The audience burst into applause.

Every show, the audience will not begrudge their applause.

The performers slowly exited the stage amid applause.

The applause of the audience who observed the scene gradually subsided.

After calming down, the scene became very quiet. Unlike before when the show ended, the scene was full of noisy whispers.

Now, the scene is quiet.

Maybe it's because people don't want to let their talk distract themselves, and all their thoughts have already gone to the next show.

They are waiting for Tan Zhe's appearance.

However, all the media reporters on the scene were uncharacteristically and became excited. The cameras and cameras in their hands were all aimed at the channel where the performers appeared.

The main purpose of their coming here is for this last song.

Therefore, at this time, they were all excited, and finally it was time to wait until the final highlight.

In the backstage lounge.

Tan Zhe is finally no longer as nervous as before, and should finally be able to reluctantly appear.

He actually wanted to wait a little longer, but the last show had already left, the host was already broadcasting the next show, and he would have to appear soon.

In fact, he had already made preparations, but he was very nervous.

The host's broadcast is over, and he's about to appear.

He finally took a long breath, grabbed a guitar, and walked towards the exit channel.

Wang Zhe, Xie Peng, Liu Fei and others who were also in the backstage were inexplicably nervous at this time. They were nervous for Tan Zhe.

At the same time, I also prayed secretly in my heart, praying that Tan Zhe's singing could be by the way. You don't need to perform at a high level, just normal performance is enough.

...

Tan Zhe walked out of the singing channel. He could feel everyone's eyes on him, and he could also feel that the cameras and cameras of all media reporters were aimed at him.

He also knew that there were countless pairs of eyes watching him on the Internet at this time.

Even Li Fan was looking at him at this time.

All of this he knew, but he tried not to think about it, only in this way would he not be so nervous.

What gave him a sigh of relief was that he found that after walking on stage, he was far less nervous than he was backstage.

Although he is also nervous now, it is within the acceptable range, and it should not affect his singing.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was settled.

Walking to the center of the stage, there is already a high swivel chair, a microphone stand, and of course a microphone.

He sat in a chair, held the guitar to his chest, and carefully adjusted the height of the microphone.

Whether it is everyone on the scene or everyone watching the live broadcast on the Internet, they all stared at Tan Zhe quietly, and no one said anything.

Everyone was quietly waiting for Tan Zhe to start singing.

Finally, Tan Zhe seems to be ready.

He whispered into the microphone: "Mr. Li Fan's latest song "You at the Same Table" is for everyone."

That's all he said.

This sentence is enough, plus, he doesn't know what to say.

Although he wasn't too nervous, his head still didn't seem to be clear.

Of course, this doesn't affect his singing.

"Is it "You at the Same Table"?" Everyone at the scene and everyone watching the live broadcast on the Internet gently repeated the song title in their hearts.

They finally knew the name of the song.

Listening to this name, it can be confirmed without a doubt that it is a campus song.

You at the same table...

From elementary school to university, I have had quite a few tablemates, some of whom are still impressed, but some are completely confused and even have no memory.

Time is always quietly taking away everyone's memory, even the memories that were once unforgettable.

Everyone was reminiscing about their tablemates, and they found that there were many tablemates, and they were no longer impressed.

Only the same tablemate that I once had a crush on, still has some familiar memories in the deepest part of my heart, but it has already begun to become blurred.

The scene was very quiet, Tan Zhe began to play the guitar, and the prelude began to sound.

The prelude is very simple, it seems like there are only a few simple notes, and it is also very soothing, gently, slowly...

With a touch of sentimentality, a taste of the past, and a little nostalgia, people unconsciously fall into the memory.

Memories of the former school, memories of the former classmates...

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