The best male god of rebirth

Chapter 35 Exposure, the beginning of everything

"Will you remember tomorrow?

The diary you wrote yesterday

......"

"You at the Same Table" is a song sung by Laolang in 1994. It is regarded as a masterpiece of campus folk songs. Gao Xiaosong wrote the lyrics, composed and arranged the music.Included in the album "Lianlianfengchen" released in May 1995.

An extremely classic piece of music. In previous lives, countless people were touched by the rich emotions of this song and shed tears.

Everyone has their own youth, belongs to the most beautiful girl in their hearts, and the meaning of being at the same table is far more than that.

But at this moment, under Li Qingfeng's singing, the kind of regret and sentimentality that lingered in his heart resurfaced again.

Seemingly simple things, but more touching.

The lyrics of "You at the Same Table" are not complicated, there are just a few lines back and forth, but it is this kind of simple lyrics, but it brings a very strong emotional impact.

There is a bit of unconcealable sadness in the plain lyrics.

This is the best interpretation of what was missed, what was once disdainful, and what was once reluctant to part.

After the unique voice sings the simple lyrics, it has a power to penetrate the hearts of the people, making people ponder and recall, and saddened by it.

And this is the beauty of music.

At this moment, Wei Yuanhang could only be amazed, the pure and simple singing made his heart sway.

At this moment, he was only amazed by Li Qingfeng's talent.

One or two songs can be attributed to luck, but the succession of high-quality songs is not simply luck.

Don't you know how many famous singers have only one or two songs that can be named.

But Li Qingfeng was able to write so many classic songs at such a young age, this is talent, this is talent, it is far beyond comparison by others.

Then Wei Yuanhang seemed to think of something, hesitantly said: "Qingfeng, did you sing this song at your school party?"

Li Qingfeng was slightly taken aback, how did he know?
Nodding lightly, he said, "Yes, how can a busy man like Wei still have time to go to school to watch our party?"

Wei Yuanhang's voice in the headset was a little strange: "Qingfeng, you really don't know?"

"You know what? Could it be that this song has already been written? But I didn't find any duplicates on Huaxia Music Online."

Huaxia Music Network has a plagiarism check function. There are many plagiarized original songs and adaptations of other people's songs. This plagiarism check function is to prevent these infringing songs from being uploaded.

"Qingfeng, it's time for you to go online. The video of you singing at school has been leaked on the Internet for the past few days, and it's gone crazy now."

Li Qingfeng understood after hearing Wei Yuanhang's words, but then felt a little helpless.

Originally, he just wanted to enjoy his short high school life, but if things go on like this, the name Sanchi Qingfeng will be known to everyone sooner or later.

If those celebrities knew what he was thinking, they might scold the public. The exposure and popularity that so many people dream of are worthless in Li Qingfeng's view, and they are discarded like shoes.

"Brother Wei, it's okay, let's record ours, and when the time comes to upload it, we can gain a wave of popularity."

Wei Yuanhang's Yaoyao head, dumbfounded, thought about it and decided to remind him: "This matter is a good thing or a bad thing, and it depends on how you deal with it later.

Let's not talk about it, let's record today's song first, and then talk about other things later.

But you have to be mentally prepared, this matter will be exposed sooner or later, and it is not a very good thing to suddenly face many cameras. "

"It's okay, Brother Wei, don't worry, I will take care of it, let's continue"

"Okay, let's do it again, this time it's still a bit flawed, the chorus part shouldn't be"

It takes a lot of time to repeat it over and over again to achieve the perfect effect.

At the end of Li Qingfeng's singing, he even felt a little weak all over his body, which is extremely rare with his physique.

After working for a long time, I didn't finish recording all three songs until it got dark.

After listening to the effect, Li Qingfeng left with Zhuang Xue'an satisfied, leaving the rest of the soundtrack to the recording studio.

The finished product must not be available until the end of the month, and the post-production of these songs requires a lot of effort.

After the last cooperation, Li Qingfeng was very relieved of Wei Yuanhang.

On the way home, Li Qingfeng was in a good mood, with a slight smile on his calm face, and his steps were much lighter.

Zhuang Xue'an held his hand, with joy in her eyes, she could clearly feel that her sweetheart was in a good mood, and when he was happy, she unconsciously became happier.

Li Qingfeng was quite satisfied with today's results, Wei Yuanhang agreed to lead the film in the later stage, and the song recording was also perfectly completed.

The only thing that caught him off guard was that he hadn't been online much recently, which led him to find out today that the video of himself in school had already been circulated on the Internet.

But fortunately, he got the news today, which made him prepare for the next exposure.

Life under the spotlight was what Li Qingfeng dreamed of in his previous life, a dream that he had spent countless new blood and failed to realize.

But the dream of his previous life is completely within reach for him now, without any challenges.

To live this life again, Li Qingfeng wants to go further, he wants the world to cheer for him, and let Chinese culture invade every corner of the world.

This is Li Qingfeng's dream after rebirth, trembling under the majesty of Chinese culture.

Captain China, let me know, Thanos is a Taoist priest?That's right, what happened to the Taoist priest?
Thinking of his plans for the future, the smile on the corner of Li Qingfeng's mouth made Zhuang Xue'an's heart flutter again.

What a perfect man.

Li Qingfeng withdrew his thoughts and looked at the dark night sky.

Then, from now on, it's only time to become famous all over the world.

Zhang Ailing said that it is necessary to become famous as early as possible.

Although Li Qingfeng didn't care about sooner or later, but this time he really broke his plan.

He is well aware of the topicality and popularity brought by a sophomore in high school who can write so many classic songs.

Although he had already prepared for this to be discovered by others, he did not expect it to be so soon.

Sure enough, with the passage of time, Li Qingfeng's video was uploaded more and more widely on the Internet.

Many students at No. [-] High School began to claim that the boy in the video belonged to their school.

If it weren't for the fact that many students from the school did the same thing, which disturbed their sight, many people would have come to him directly.

It wasn't until someone posted the full video of the party on the Internet that the crowd could confirm Li Qingfeng's school.

Netizens who were interested in this matter all focused their attention on the No. [-] High School in Tianhai City.

Netizens who like music also picked up the voice of the three-foot Qingfeng on Huaxia Music Network, which is exactly the same as the boy in the video.

This act of adding fuel to the fire instantly made the topic about Li Qingfeng soar again.

The entertainment reporters of various websites and even the reporters of TV stations were affected by the popularity of this topic.

They began to pick up news about Li Qingfeng, and they seemed to not stop until they found out the truth.

But because No. [-] High School is a national key high school, the students in it have a strong background, and the country attaches great importance to it.

So even those all-pervasive entertainment reporters dare not be too presumptuous. State agencies are different from entertainment stars. Once touched, they will have to pay a price.

The No. [-] High School also issued a notice that unless the students of the school are willing to accept interviews, no one can force them.

The reporters who had some connections were still very disdainful and wanted to directly overwhelm others.

But after their friends with background told them the identity of the old headmaster of No. [-] High School, they were all frightened into a cold sweat.

Huaxia is not the United States, some people cannot be messed with.

The first high school principal's office, the interior decoration is very simple, but it is extremely charming, full of Chinese classical beauty.

An old man in his early seventies with gray hair but full of energy was practicing calligraphy at an antique desk.

Bang~bang~bang

There was a knock on the door.

"please come in"

(End of this chapter)