What to do if you become famous too fast

"Sing it again."

In the end, the voices in the audience gathered into a wave, all calling for Wang Huan to let him sing again.

Of course it is impossible for Wang Huan to sing it again, this is the graduation party, not his concert.

And there are so many school leaders watching.

He smiled towards the bottom of the stage: "Thank you for your applause. This song "You at the Same Table" is my original composition, so I can't find it on the Internet."

Anyway, the song was moved from the parallel world by the system, and no one knew about it except him, and no one could deny that it was originally created by him.What's more, he will sing an "original song" later.

I don't have a thick skin, and I really can't explain the source of the song to others.

"It turned out to be original!"

"My God, our Lin University is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It's just that there is one Hu Lei, and here is another elementary school boy."

"I think he is better than Hu Lei, after all, even Hu Lei has never had an original song."

"Kneel down for my junior, my senior is going to chase you after the postgraduate entrance examination..."

"..."

Behind the stage, Zhang Tao was filled with emotion.

Fortunately, he didn't stop Wang Huan just now. He didn't expect Wang Huan's original songs to be of such high quality, even much better than the popular songs on the Internet.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, Wang Huan has this talent in music, and is so low-key, compared to Hu Lei..."

Zhang Tao didn't continue talking, but the several student union cadres standing next to him knew what he meant.

After finishing her makeup, Xiaoxiao looked at her watch and said, "Minister Zhang, there is not enough time."

Because the senior students below the stage were too enthusiastic, the applause lasted for a few minutes before it stopped. Now Wang Huan has been standing on the stage for almost 10 minutes.

Their original program plan was that Wang Huan would sing two songs for a total of 10 minutes.

But now Wang Huan just sang a song and the time was wasted.

Zhang Tao shook his head and said, "His song is the finale of the show, so it doesn't matter if it's delayed by a few minutes."

"Ok."

Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and she also didn't want to be on stage to host now, because Wang Huan's song just now shocked her too much. Although she had put on her makeup again, her heart could not be calm for a long time, and Wang Huan was always hovering in her mind. muffled voice.If she were to speak on stage at this moment, she would probably make frequent mistakes.

On the stage, Wang Huan continued to talk.

"Due to time constraints, I will not sing "You at the Same Table" anymore. If the seniors and sisters want to hear it, I will sing it to everyone in the future. Next, I will sing another song, which is also my song. The original - "Wishing you a smooth journey" is given to everyone, and I hope that the seniors and sisters will have a smooth journey and sail forward in the future."

The students below the stage were shocked.

"Original again?!"

"My God, did I hear you right?"

"Student, are you going against the sky?"

"But I think it is difficult for him to come up with a song as touching as "You at the Same Table"."

"I feel the same way, now my mind is full of the singing just now, and my tears haven't stopped."

"Woo~~ I still want to listen to "You at the Same Table"."

This time, everyone was prepared and took out their mobile phones to point at the melancholy figure in the center of the stage.

Wang Huan did not close his eyes.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the stage, looking towards the distant horizon.

There are mixed emotions in the eyes.

The sound in the auditorium gradually fell silent.

No one dared to look down on Wang Huan anymore.

string movement~~~

A prelude that was even deeper than before sounded.

Wang Huan's voice followed.

"The day I knew you were leaving

we didn't say a word

When the midnight bell knocks on the door of parting heart

But I can't open your deep silence

......"

With just a few lines of lyrics, the students who have not yet come out of the sad mood of "You at the Same Table" feel inexplicably more depressed in their hearts, and their faces are covered with tears unconsciously.

The Great Hall became even more silent.

Only Wang Huan was singing softly.

"When you pack your bags and unload the glory

I can only let the tears stay in my heart

Smiling and waving vigorously

good luck

When you step on the platform, walk alone from now on

I can only bless you deeply

......"

Graduation has always been a sad topic, and no one wants to bring it up, but this day will always come.

It's my senior year, and four years pass by.

In a few days, everyone will go their separate ways to distant places.

Since then, the world has been separated.