Chapter 5 You at the same table
From a professional point of view, Yu Wanwan's playing and singing and Gan Hengxu's folk songs performed best, but in terms of personal preference, Pu Tong still prefers Sakura Girl's house dance.
There is no way, the two-dimensional is like this.
This special music class should be the gimmick of the first episode of the program. With the self-introduction of new students and other elements, it is already full of highlights.
However, it has nothing to do with Pu Tong. There is only so much time in one episode and it is impossible to give him an amateur scene.
After school.
"Classmate Pu Tong, you may be asked to stay alone on duty today."
"Oh, okay..." Pu Tong shrugged, indicating that it didn't matter.
The class is on duty in groups, and today it is the turn of the star student group, but the problem is that there are many fans outside the school gate after school. If the evacuation time after school is delayed due to duty, a lot of trouble will happen. This is something the program team doesn't want to see.
And Pu Tong is the only amateur in this group, so the arduous task of being on duty for the group can only be his turn.
"Brother, please excuse me. I'll bring you something delicious next time!" Xie Mu patted Pu Tong on the shoulder, feeling his eyes sting a little.
This amateur with special code is actually more handsome than me!
"It's easy to talk about."
Pu Tong watched everyone leave the classroom one by one, not to mention how happy he was.
I was left alone, which was great!
Perhaps because he was used to being marginalized in his previous life, he quite likes to be alone. This feeling of having his own time and space is quite rare.
He was not in a hurry and finished cleaning the classroom leisurely.
"Finally!" Pu Tong stretched and looked at the ray of sunset shining through the window.
The dark red halo shone through the cracks in the window and reflected on the young man.
"The sunset is particularly gentle, the world is full of romance..." Pu Tong glanced at the empty classroom and felt that everything was like a dream.
The matter of time travel is too illusory, and he still doesn't know what it is? However, now that he is here and has a chance to live again, he should focus on the present.
It is difficult to look back on youth, but the dusk in the classroom is still there, waiting for every teenager to look back.
"I didn't take the guitar with me!" He suddenly noticed the guitar bag placed on the table next to him and felt a little moved.
Why don't you just help her tune the guitar? Anyway, she won't be able to notice this difference by then, so she just treats it as doing good deeds without leaving any name.
He looked around and saw that no one was around, then he took out the guitar with confidence.
"The distance between the seventh fret and the strings is a little wrong..."
Pu Tong used his experience to fine-tune it, and then nodded with satisfaction.
He plucked the strings slightly to see if they were in tune now.
"Since it's my deskmate's guitar, let's play a song for my deskmate's song."
Of course I played this song on a whim. When I think of the word deskmate, I am afraid that the first thing I think of is this song...
Pu Tong remembered that in his previous life he had only music for company, and decided to play a song seriously.
Under the setting sun, in the deserted classroom, the young man gently plucked the strings.
…
Pu Tong walked out of the school gate under the sunset and met the program's director Xu Lei and a photographer named Yang.
"The classroom door is locked!" Pu Tong was very recognizable, and photographer Lao Yang recognized him at a glance, "There are still photography equipment in the classroom, don't let anything happen."
"It's locked, what are you..."
"Adjust the equipment." Xu Lei looked at this handsome young man and silently thought about how to bring him into the industry.
"Goodbye then!" Pu Tong hurried away. He didn't want to have too many interactions with people in these circles. He is an ordinary high school student and it is true that he studies hard.
Xu Lei and Lao Yang ignored him and went straight to the shooting classroom.
"The machine is not turned off. How long have you been in the industry, Lao Yang, how can you still make such a small mistake!" Xu Lei opened the classroom door with the key and glared at the photographer beside him.
"It was so chaotic after school that I accidentally forgot about it." Lao Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, "But, why don't I just do this myself? Director Xu, why are you coming with us?"
"No inspiration!" Xu Lei took out the cigarette and suddenly considered that this was a classroom, so he silently put it back.
"The first issue was to lay the foundation, and it must be attractive. But now, the content is too bland, and there is no good theme. I thought about it and thought about it."
"Oh!" Lao Yang is just a rough guy, he doesn't understand this.
"It took more than an hour to shoot, but fortunately it's not important material. Just delete it."
"Indeed, all the celebrities have left..." Xu Lei sighed and suddenly realized something, "Was that kid alone in the classroom just now?"
"Yes, it's a bit miserable for him to do the duty for a star student by himself, just like when we use star privileges to bully others."
"What is he doing alone?" Xu Lei frowned.
"Of course he's cleaning!" Lao Yang casually flipped through the video, "No, he's actually still singing..."
"What the hell is he singing?" Xu Lei had a smile on his face.
He must be the second grade boy screaming in the classroom alone. What a wonderful age!
"Then I deleted it?"
"No, take a look, I think it's quite interesting." Xu Lei found a place to sit down and motioned to Lao Yang to give him a break.
"Oh!" Lao Yang adjusted the video to start when Pu Tong finished cleaning the classroom, and sat next to him to enjoy it together.
Under a ray of sunset, the young man took out the guitar of his deskmate Yu Wanwan and started to adjust it.
"Since it's my deskmate's guitar, let's play a song for my deskmate's guitar."
The young man said.
Xu Lei's eyes jumped, as if he suddenly caught something.
The setting sun shone on the side of the young man's face as he plucked the strings and sang softly.
["Will you remember tomorrow the diary you wrote yesterday?
Will you still miss me tomorrow? You used to cry the most. ”]
Melodious singing sounded in the classroom, and the gentle voice lingered for a long time.
["The teachers can't even remember it. You who can't guess the problem,
I also happened to look through the photos, and then I remembered you at the same table.
Who married you who is sentimental, who comforted you who loves to cry,
Who tied up your long hair, who made your wedding dress. ”]
After a soothing interlude, he continued singing.
[“You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half an eraser.
You also accidentally said that you like to be with me,
At that time, the sky was always blue and the days always passed too slowly.
You always say that graduation is far away, and you go your separate ways in the blink of an eye. ”]
The beautiful melody and delicate lyrics made the two people in front of the video unable to get back to their senses, and they both missed those lush years for a while.
["Who meets you who is sentimental, who comforts you who loves to cry,
Whoever read the letter I wrote to you threw it in the wind. ”]
The lyrics gradually became sentimental, and the boy's voice became more vicissitudes of life. He seemed to be lamenting the changes in things and people, and the song also reached the last few lines.
["The past days are gone, I will also have my wife,
I will also show her photos and tell her about you at the same table.
Who married you who is sentimental, who comforted you who loves to cry,
Who tied your long hair up, who made your wedding dress?
Who married you who is sentimental, who comforted you who loves to cry,
Who tied up your long hair, who made your wedding dress. ”]
After a simple second verse, the song ends with a soft cheer humming.
Amidst a series of questions and sentiments, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
What is this?
Lao Yang and Xu Lei looked at each other, each thinking of their own "you at the same table." Time flies, my former deskmate, how are you? Are you married? Still remember me?
"How to fix this..." Lao Yang's voice choked up unconsciously, "Delete it or not?"
"Delete all this? Are you crazy?" Xu Lei's face turned red, and then he coughed violently uncontrollably.
"This is a treasure. Do you understand treasure? We found a treasure!"
Lao Yang nodded. He asked himself that he didn't like listening to music very much, but after listening to this song, he always had the urge to get red-eyed. This is enough to show the gold content of this song.
"Um, Lao Yang!" Xu Lei stopped coughing and patted Lao Yang's shoulder seriously, "Starting from tomorrow, take more shots of Pu Tong and Wan Wan interacting, and try not to be discovered. , take pictures more naturally!”
"ah?"
"Haven't you heard it yet? It's a song for Wan Wan, and what he said when he sang it!" Xu Lei said with a smile on his lips.
"Iron secret love, this is absolutely iron secret love!"
"What do you mean?" Lao Yang seemed to understand.
"Such a talented and handsome young man can't be buried in my hands!"
"I want to make him popular, make him popular!"
"Should we talk to him? It's not good to broadcast directly." Lao Yang glanced at the camera, a little worried.
"Children are not sensible and don't know the weight of this song. It won't be too late to talk to him after he gets the popularity bonus as soon as the show airs!" Xu Lei smiled at the corners of his eyes, "I understand young people very well. …”
"6" Lao Yang glanced at him, a little disbelieving.
"Sneeze!" Pu Tong looked at the night and was speechless. He must have caught a cold. Being sick would delay his studies. He would have to go home early in the future.
If Pu Tong knew what happened in the classroom, he would probably kill people without hesitation... I don't want to get angry!
Of course, he still didn't know that his impulsive playing and singing were all recorded.
"I've thought about the theme of the first episode of the show!" Xu Lei breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the sun that had completely sunk.
"Just call me, your deskmate!"