After a while, the people were basically there. The president of the music club stood up and said a few opening remarks. It was the teacher's turn.

The music teacher is named Qi Xuan. She stood up and said, "This year the provincial station will hold a singing competition. The auditions will start next week. I plan to form another band to participate in this competition. I will choose between you."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a big commotion in the auditorium. The singing competitions held by the TV station have always been a way out for those who are interested in the music path. Many superstars in the music industry came out of this path.

However, most members of the music club joined out of interest, and participating in singing competitions was a bit too far away for them. I heard the teacher say this, and I was excited at first, but soon most people realized that it was impossible to be selected at their own level.

Obviously, this opportunity is for those with higher levels in the club.

They looked at the bosses in the club sitting in the front and saw that they looked quite calm, so they probably knew about this in advance.

I heard Qi Xuan continue, "This band will have a different style from the band in your presidential group. I already have a preliminary candidate in my heart. However, whoever has confidence can go on stage to show it. If there is a more suitable candidate, I will reconsider it."

After she finished speaking, many people were eager to try. But after a few seconds, no one came on stage. Obviously, they were waiting and watching, waiting for others to go first.

Seeing this, Qi Xuan was about to speak when she saw a student raise his hand and said, "I'll do it."

This is a male student, she thinks it looks familiar, as if it is from a guitar club. As for the name, she has no impression of it. She is of average level and cannot enter her sight.

In my memory, this boy never showed himself on stage. It was rare that he had such courage. Qi Xuan smiled and encouraged, "Very good. We learn music just to be able to perform on stage one day. If you have the chance, you must seize it. Come on."

This person who volunteered was Chen Fan. He had no idea of ​​waiting for others to come on the finale. Seeing Qingzhu was there, he couldn't wait to sing the song to her, so he raised his hand first.

At this moment, his actions were very eye-catching, and almost everyone turned to look at him. He has been in the music club for a year. Although he is not active at ordinary times, he often meets. The old students in the second and third grades of high school know that he is like him.

Xu Yaxin, who was sitting not far away, was surprised. She thought Chen Fan was joking just now, but she didn't expect that he really dared to come on stage. Where did he get his confidence?

Chen Fan didn't care about other people's gazes. He only cared about Qingzhu. Before going on stage, he looked at her and was also a little surprised when he saw her. Perhaps he noticed his gaze and immediately looked elsewhere.

He walked to the stage, with a chair ready in the middle and a microphone in front.

Qi Xuan asked, "What kind of music do you want to play?"

"Guitar singing." Chen Fan sat on the chair, and someone came forward to help him adjust the position of the microphone, one placed next to the guitar and the other placed in front of him.

Qi Xuan signaled, "It's time to start."

Chen Fan coughed lightly, tried the microphone, turned his head to look in the direction of Qi Xuan. In fact, he was watching Qingzhu and said, "This song was written by myself, for the sake of being alone."

After he finished speaking, he sat upright, moved his fingers and plucked the strings. The gentle and soothing prelude reached the ears of everyone present through the sound.

"Love is at the end, but it is hard to stop the water. Love is long and hatred is long. Why do you think of your tenderness again until you can't help but feel your tenderness again. Give me care to relieve my worries and add a lot of sorrow to me. Wait endlessly in the middle of the night, crying alone, enduring alone..."

When singing here, Chen Fan's nose felt a little sore, and he remembered Qingzhu's sad crying that day.

The reason why he chose this old song was very consistent with his mood. There are many things he wanted to say to Qingzhu in the lyrics. Qingzhu in this world may not understand, but he still wanted to sing it in front of her.

"I really love you more, I want to say sorry to you more, you cry and say that the love is over, it is difficult to continue, it is difficult to continue."

"Just please give me a little more time and a little more greetings, don't take everything away, just please give me a little more space and a little more gentleness, don't make me so uncomfortable."

"A woman like you makes me happy and sad, and makes me willing to give everything for you."

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Finally, the song "Make Me Happy and Me Worry" was finished. Chen Fan held the strings with his hand, his eyes felt a little hot, and he was still immersed in the emotions of the song.

Sing this song in front of Qingzhu, singing these words that you want to say but can't speak to her, which made him feel strong emotional resonance.

Slap sex...

Qi Xuan was the first to stand up and applaud, and then the students present reacted and applauded together.

However, the applause was not very warm, and the style of this song was not very suitable for the taste of young people. They were even more surprised that Chen Fan just said that this song was written by himself and sounded ok.

Only Qi Xuan and a few people with high musical literacy were surprised to know the goods.

Qi Xuan couldn't help asking, "Did you really write this song yourself?"

This song has a very high degree of completion and does not look like a novice work at all, let alone a 17 or 18-year-old high school student. She really doesn't believe it.

Chen Fan's mood calmed down a little and said, "Yes, teacher, I have registered this song in the Song Copyright Center."

Since he decided to copy the song, he had already made preparations. He searched carefully online and confirmed that there was no such song in the world before he took it out.

That song copyright center is an official institution. This song is yours only after registering the copyright there. It can be processed online.

Chen Fan said, and suddenly found that the Qingzhu Man was missing and his seat was empty. He stood up suddenly, turned around and looked around, not seeing her in the auditorium.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his strange reaction, Qi Xuan said strangely.

"That, I have something to do, let's go first."

Chen Fan threw down a sentence, jumped off the stage, returned to his seat, and rushed out of the auditorium with his schoolbag.

He ran too fast, and Qi Xuan didn't even have time to call him, and the person was gone. He turned around and asked someone, "Does anyone know what his name is?"

"His name is Chen Fan, a student in the second year of high school, it seems to be in Class 5." The answer was the president of the guitar club.

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Chen Fan ran outside and ran around the auditorium for a while, but did not see Qingzhu.

He stood under a tree by the roadside, looking at the playground in the distance, feeling a little depressed. He was so devoted just now that she actually left.

He sang this song specifically for her, but she didn't hear it. It's really unlucky.

At the same time, I was a little confused, why did she leave halfway?

When she started playing, she was obviously still there.

When did she leave?

Thinking of the day when she was adjusting the seats, she used a strange excuse to change seats with others. He couldn't help but feel suspicious.

But if you think about it carefully, this kind of thing should be impossible.

Why is it so unsuccessful? Is it God’s punishment for himself?
Chapter completed!