don't call me singer

Chapter 23 Let me cry for a while

"It's time to sing." At noon, a message popped up on Gu Xiaobai's phone.

Gu Xiaobai, who was writing questions, was a little reluctant to leave, and asked, "Can you sing in the dormitory?"

"Must be performed in public."

"Why?" Gu Xiaobai has the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

"The host is not bound and can't provide the system with the energy it needs, so the system needs to draw energy from the audience's feedback."

"Isn't your energy that I charged you with?" Gu Xiaobai said, I don't read much, don't lie to me, what kind of energy can be drawn from the audience's feedback?
"...The audience's feedback is like a vitamin to the system. It is indispensable and affects the self-evolution of the system." The system replied.

The hosts of other people's houses don't even ask, you are the only one who talks a lot!

"Well... accept this explanation." Gu Xiaobai got up and went out to eat with his classmates in the dormitory.

When passing by the hall, he saw more than a dozen Meituan and Ele.me riders stuck in the hall.

Another dormitory aunt and Jiang Wei who were changing shifts were busy helping to get the meal, and there was another pile on the table.

Gu Xiaobai thought it was the meal ordered by his classmates. Who would have thought that his aunt stopped him: "Xiaobai, these are all for you."

"Ah, it's all mine... That's troublesome auntie, please help the classmates to solve it, isn't Brother Jiang changing classes?"

Ah, Xiaobai actually knows my surname is Jiang!
Jiang Wei was a little excited, and quickly said: "There are few staff now, I will take two more classes first, and I will be matched with classes in two days."

Last night, the captain found him and said that someone praised him for being a good person and reliable, so he immediately changed his salary and added a small salary, so he was very motivated.

"Brother Jiang has worked hard."

"Not hard, not hard."

Jiang Wei didn't feel that it was hard. Sitting here, the wind couldn't blow, the rain couldn't get in, and the air conditioner was blowing, but it took a long time.

For Jiang Wei, who was still living on the streets two days ago, he was already happy enough, and he couldn't think too much about it for the time being.

Seeing that Gu Xiaobai was about to go out, Jiang Wei quickly protected Gu Xiaobai from going out.

After going out, I found that it was empty and no one was there.

"Huh? Nobody?" Wang Haixia had a particularly unreal sense of happiness.

These few days, let alone Gu Xiaobai, even a few of them were afraid of being harassed.

Although it is very happy to have people feeding every day, it is unpleasant to be followed, and it is even more worrying to make up for the bad behavior of fans on the Internet who frantically harass idols.

"Ahahaha...Xiao Bai, you are out of breath." Wang Haixia turned around and said to Gu Xiaobai.

Zhou Xianting became more prudent and said solemnly, "If something goes wrong, it is a demon. Let's take a look at it first."

Wang Haixia looked left and right against his own high myopia mirror again, and said, "I have seen it, but I still haven't. After the identification, Xiao Bai, you are really out of breath!"

A group of people talked and laughed and entered the cafeteria, and they felt that something was wrong as soon as they entered the door.

The cafeteria here in the Department of Physics has always had more boys than girls, but as soon as I entered the door today, I saw that most of the cafeteria were full of girls.

Near the corner, there are more than a dozen people who look like old men and old ladies.

Hu Chunjun, the person in charge of the third canteen, had been standing near the door. When he saw Gu Xiaobai and others coming in, his eyes lit up: "Come on, come!"

Raise your wrist and look at the watch, at 11:58, the online notice is really on time.

He walked up to him and asked enthusiastically, "Student Xiaobai, what are you eating today? The seats for the four have been reserved, here they are."

Wang Haixia was stunned: "In our cafeteria, there are still people running the hall?"

Hu Chunjun, who ran the hall, was a little reluctant to speak.

I'm running... I'm running ass!The manager of the third canteen in my hall is actually called a hall-runner?
"Uh... I want to sing a song first." Gu Xiaobai said.

"Of course, of course, this way, this way!" Hu Chunjun, who ran the hall, trotted two steps and brought Gu Xiaobai to the place where he sang yesterday.

Then I heard a deafening scream: "Gu Xiaobai, we love you!"

"Little brother, look here!"

When Gu Xiaobai turned around, he saw a lot of mobile phones held up, and some people held up his name tag. Sister Shan, who stood out from the crowd, and Mr. Tony, who stood out from the crowd, were carrying cameras and video cameras across the aisle.

The other students consciously made a detour.

"Still singing the school song?" Hu Chunjun asked diligently.

Before Gu Xiaobai could speak, the fans shouted:

"Sing the school song! Sing the school song!"

"I specifically learned the school song of Dongwon University!"

"Just sing the school song!"

Of course, there are others who are shouting:

"The End of the World Singer! I want to listen to the Singer of the End of the World!"

"Sing something else! I want a new song!"

In the midst of the chaos, in the rear corner, came a loud voice like a bell: "Sing the school song!"

A tall, formidable-looking old man with white hair and beard stood up from the corner, patting the table.

With a loud roar, he overwhelmed the heroes.

A young man standing behind him, a middle-aged man, was funny and helpless.

Next to him, Professor Chen laughed like an old fox who stole the fish.

"Then sing the school song." Gu Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.

His music library is still 2.3, and he can't sing anything else.

"Yes, just sing the school song!" The loud voice like Hong Zhong nodded with satisfaction and sat down again.

Gu Xiaobai sorted out his emotions, his eyes sharpened.

"East of the mountains, the cannon fires a prairie..."

Gu Xiaobai started to sing, and the fans were still screaming at first, but when he finished the first sentence, he quieted down.

"This guy looks too thin. He has no flesh, and he can get down with a punch, but when he sings, his aura will change." The loud voice like a bell nodded and said, "Old Chen, what do you say? Sure enough, it's murderous! Yes, you didn't lie to me this time."

Old Professor Chen smiled and nodded, and when Gu Xiaobai sang the second sentence, he joined in.

A deep voice sang along: "The nation is in peril, the country is in trouble, the parents are poor and the younger brother is hungry and cold..."

The loud voice next to him was still a little reserved, and he beat the beat, but the voice echoing in the cafeteria soon made him join in involuntarily.

"The heavy responsibility is on my shoulders, the heavy responsibility is on my shoulders..."

The louder he sang, the more devoted he sang, the loud voice soon attracted the attention of many people, and some mobile phones began to turn towards him.

His thick, low-pitched male voice was louder than four or five students, and it stably supported Gu Xiaobai's high-pitched voice, just like their generation, from the muddy fields, from the oil-stained factories, from the On the bloody battlefield, they stretched out their hands and lifted their children to a new tomorrow.

But his voice gradually weakened, and when he sang "There is a girl standing by the lake", he started to choked up.

When he sang "Forgive me for not paying it back", if he hadn't forcibly endured it, he would have already cried a lot.

His voice faded, and when the singing finally stopped, he was already lying on the table.

"Lao Hong, Lao Hong, go." Professor Chen quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and poked the loud voice lying there.

"Don't... Leave me alone, just let me cry for a while..." Lao Hong said.

Professor Chen Lao smiled slyly, took out his mobile phone, turned the front camera familiarly, took a selfie with Lao Hong as the background, and sent a caption on the Moments: "Lao Hong is crying."

Dozens of likes instantly.

(End of this chapter)