June.

It was destined to be a season of separation.

The people who came to participate in the 50th anniversary celebration of Rong University this time are not only outstanding old alumni, but also all fresh graduates.

The atmosphere in the auditorium, which was still very cheerful a moment ago, was sung from Zhou Ling's mouth with heart-piercing lyrics.

Directly let everyone emo.

"The days of the past are gone, and I will have my wife ......

me" "I will also show her photos and tell her about you at the same table ......

" The classic ballad "You at the Same Table" is placed on this occasion, which cannot be said to be a suitable occasion.

Instead, all the guests broke the defense on the spot.

When the final coda slowly falls.

Zhou Ling, who was sitting in the spotlight, slowly stood up, walked to the front of the stage, and bowed deeply to the audience.

There was a brief silence.

First, there was a sparse applause, and only a moment later, it was like a river flowing into the sea, and finally became an ocean.

There was no loud voice, only deafening applause.

Many girls with emotional points have tears in their eyes at this time.

Liang Luoxi looked at Zhou Ling on the stage like a ghost, and then looked at Shen Qinglan beside him.

It took a long time before he said with difficulty, "Where did you find this immortal?" "

Don't tell me, this is also his original!"

As soon as the song came out.

Raise the ceiling of campus folk songs in situ.

It is not said that there are no ancients after him, but at least there is no one who has come before.

Shen Qinglan didn't answer her words, just bit his lip tightly.

She knew it in her heart.

The song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" given by Zhou Ling is not comparable to this ballad.

But it started with her taking the piece of paper.

The relationship with Zhou Ling also came to an end.

Or rather.

The two of them never had any relationship ...... the beginning

Didn't know all this.

Facing the louder "one more song" from the audience, Zhou Ling stood in place awkwardly, leaving or staying.

Fortunately, the beautiful host saw his embarrassment.

came to the stage in time to help him resolve the situation, "This old classmate, you represent your entire class!" "

Since the audience is so enthusiastic, can you sing us another song?"

Zhou Ling was very suspicious that she was an undercover agent sent by Hu Yong.

But now it's on the stage.

I had to nod helplessly, and sat in the spotlight again.

Think about it.

Fingertips flick over the strings again.

Hu Yong, who was sitting in the distance, saw this, and sneered with a gloomy face, "I thought I could write some broken songs, but I didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick."

"How do I think he's going to end up today?"

he thought.

Zhou Ling was already a great luck to be able to write such a song.

It is absolutely impossible to create a second song!

Especially looking at Zhao Xintong beside him, his nameless fire rushed straight to his head.

Just a year ago.

He stumbled upon Zhao Xintong's diary.

This woman actually wrote in it that she was only with him to be eligible to stay in school.

Deep down, I still can't forget Zhou Ling.

Just when Hu Yong was still calculating in his heart, how to vent his evil anger later.

Zhou Ling's deep and hoarse voice sounded again.

"Later, we finally learned how to love

......" "It's a pity that you have long disappeared into the sea ......of

people" "Later, I finally understood ...... in tears

" "Some people are not ...... once they miss

it" A milk tea "Later", put here like Wang Bang.

The vast majority of people at the scene are still in the emo of the previous song.

I never expected that.

The lyrics followed by Zhou Ling are even more murderous.

If "You at the Same Table" just now, it only resonated with the audience and reminisced about the student days.

Let them have tears in their eyes.

Then "Later" triggered a collective tear breakdown.

Even Liang Luoxi, who was born as a professional singer, is pantothenic acid in his nose at this time.

His voice was full of choked words and said, "This, what did this man go through to write such lyrics?"

Shen Qinglan was silent.

Except for the absurdity after that night of drunkenness.

All she knows about Zhou Ling is some chatter in her mother's mouth.

And Wu Lei and the others glanced at each other.

Wang Xingquan sighed and said, "I'm afraid this kid still has a crush on Zhao Xintong, no wonder Hu Yong bites him like a mad dog." "

There is absolutely no normal man in this world who can endure this feeling of his wife being remembered.

Time.

The eyes of everyone looking at Hu Yong became strange ......

At this moment.

These lyrics are sadistic to outsiders.

fell into Hu Yong's ears, as if he was cutting his heart with a knife.

Although there is not a single word in it that mentions Zhao Xintong.

But it all seems to be the same name.

His gloomy face was about to drip water, "What if you can write songs? Isn't it a stinky dick?" "

I have donated a full two million to my alma mater, and today even the king of heaven is here, and I can't steal the limelight from our class!"

When Zhou Ling's last sentence "Never again, another boy loves that girl" was sung.

The guitar plays slowly.

There was a brief silence.

The scene once again erupted in tsunami-like applause.

Zhou Ling breathed a sigh of relief, got up and bowed, then took the microphone handed by the host and said, "Thank you alma mater for cultivating us over the years, and thank you for the care of your tutors and counselors."

"Here, on behalf of all the students of Class 3 of 2017 of the Department of Economics and Management, I would like to donate the copyright of these two original songs to my alma mater, thank you again!"

Everyone, including the school leaders, was stunned.

Although the university is an ivory tower.

But that doesn't mean they're decoupled from the outside world.

There is no need to even think about it, these two songs will definitely be popular in the next few years, and the economic value they bring is simply immeasurable.

Qian Chen grinned when he heard this, looked at Hu Yong and said, "Your two million don't seem to be enough, why don't Mr. Hu add a little more?"

The joking voice immediately caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding classmates.

Even if I don't know what means this guy used to buy off the school celebration organizing committee, everyone understands in their hearts that this is Zhou Ling being angry with them.

Hu Yong's face was already suffocating, but he still retorted stiffly, "Everyone knows how much copyright can be sold for, and the devil knows how much it can be sold for in the end?"

Naturally, he didn't have much confidence.

But he said that he couldn't let himself fall behind in front of Zhou Ling!

A chuckle came from behind him, "A few of them should be Zhou Ling's old classmates, right?" "

If you can, can you help me introduce me, I want to spend five million to buy the copyright of these two songs from the school." The

crowd looked back in astonishment.

found that it was Zhou Bingbing, who was standing there with a smile ......

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