Rebirth of the Great Heavenly King

On the 24th, Li Xiaowei opened the special website as quickly as possible and found the two songs "You at the Same Desk" and "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk".

Li Xiaowei had seen the videos of these two songs on the video website "Tomato.com" before, and heard Li Chencan's voice, which was clean, crisp, and seemed to contain no impurities.

These two songs vividly outline the simple friendships in the student days.

Unfortunately, the videos on the video website were just taken casually, the sound was very unclear, and the images were blurry.

It wasn't until Li Xiaowei saw the promotion two days ago that she knew that "My Deskmate" and "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk" were about to be officially released.

By the 24th, she finally saw these two songs.

The price of two songs is only 16 cents, which is very cheap.

Of course, for people like Li Xiaowei who love listening to music, they have to download dozens of songs a month, which adds up to a monthly listening fee of more than ten yuan. But for the citizens of the empire,

, people will not be willing to spend more than ten yuan to listen to music, and if they can support the genuine version, they generally will not listen to pirated versions.

"Tomorrow will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday..." A clear voice slowly came out from the earphones, making Li Xiaowei seem to have entered a dream world. The melody was catchy and not arrogant.

The lyrics echoed in her ears.

"This song is really nice, I never tire of listening to it!" While listening to "My Deskmate", Li Xiaowei thought to himself: "The person who wrote the song seems to have just graduated from high school! He is so talented!"

Indeed, "My Deskmate" gave Li Xiaoyi a very beautiful enjoyment. Listening to this song, it felt like he had returned to his school days, and seemed to see his classmates again.

It's just that these classmates have very little contact now and are all living their own lives.

But songs like this can always bring people back to that era...

As usual, Ren Zhicheng once again clicked on the Amy Music Chart. He likes to choose songs on this list and also likes to listen to new songs. Ren Zhicheng spends more than 20 yuan on listening to music every month.

You have to listen to a lot of songs.

"'I Know', 'Will Love'... the names of these songs are not very good." Ren Zhicheng looked at the names with some helplessness: "The current new song list is really a mixed bag, and I can't even choose a few songs.

come out."

As he scrolled down, he saw the song "Brother Sleeping on My Top Bunk".

"Hey, this song has a pretty good download count. Li Chencan... I've never heard of this name, give it a listen!"

Ren Zhicheng clicked on the audition interface. The audition version of "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk" was 20 seconds long.

"Your letters are becoming more and more polite. You don't mention anything about love. You say that you have many friends now, but you no longer worry about those things..."

Li Chencan's simple but clean voice sounds particularly good in headphones.

"ah……"

Ren Zhicheng was startled by the voice.

It's not just because Li Chencan's voice is very nice... more importantly, these lyrics are full of feelings. The brothers who used to sleep on his upper bunk now talk less and less, and may not contact each other for ten and a half months. Not only

Not only him, but also myself, now he indeed has many friends.

Ren Zhicheng immediately clicked the download.

Only when a song was downloaded and ready to be listened to did Ren Zhicheng hear the charm of those syllables.

"The brother who gave me the cigarettes

Give me the happy past..." Upon hearing this, Ren Zhicheng's fingers trembled and he almost shed tears.

Once, when I was in high school, I had a bunk bed relationship. I secretly shared cigarettes with my buddies in the dormitory, and we shared that happy past.

It was a period of time related to books, campus, and friendship. It was a time related to youth, frivolity, and the company of youth.

Thinking about these days can almost make people shed tears. Even a person with a very hard heart may be made sentimental.

After listening to the entire song, Ren Zhicheng felt a little mentally exhausted, because his memory had been sorted out several times, from the beginning to the present, everything...

"The questions you asked me

Now no one asks about it anymore

Now no one asks about it anymore

Now no one asks about it..." The last sentence was repeated three times, like an echo in the empty valley, hitting Ren Zhicheng's heart again and again. The former brothers are now living their own lives in the world.

life, immersed in everyone's own dust.

But if we are together, who can deny that we will laugh at those embarrassing things in the past until our hands and feet tremble? We will shed tears talking about those things in the past?

Of course, I no longer have the same group of people around me, and now, I no longer have those memories that made me cry.

Ren Zhicheng suddenly opened his "Guangluo" (an instant chat tool like QQ), clicked on several Guangluo groups, and then immediately shared the link to the song "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk" on it,

Then he said: "I hope everyone can listen to this song... I heard it and was very touched."

So, in this Guangluo group, many people clicked on the link. At first, they were a little disapproving and didn't know what Ren Zhicheng was doing. However, after hearing the audition clip of the song "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk",

They couldn't help but like this song.

So, everyone immediately downloaded the full version...

Like Ren Zhicheng, the touching lyrics are like a hand gently scratching their hearts, making people unable to avoid that feeling.

The last words "No one will ask about it anymore" repeated several times hit the deepest part of their souls, leaving them with only a bunch of emotions.

Suddenly, someone said in this Guangluo group: "I said, shouldn't we brothers also get together?"

"Yes, yes, it's time to get together!"

"Let's talk about our high school, and let's talk about the 'Afghan' guarding the gate!"

"'Afghanistan'? That big beard? Haha, I want to laugh when you say it."

"And that teacher, the one who teaches physics, the big chestnut! The one with the big head..."

...The usually dull Guangluo Group suddenly became lively at this time. Ren Zhicheng laughed. He felt that things had turned into what he wanted.

The past feelings are very precious and cannot be thrown away easily.

PS: I am guilty and I repent. I didn’t do anything last night, let alone this chapter today, which is still so late...

I got drunk last night, and I just regained some strength. Please forgive me. Please click, bookmark, and recommend!

Thanks to Mrzhyj and Xiaolou Qingyi for their tip.