In fact, what Su Zhe was thinking of at this moment was not Li Daoqiang, but his friends from his previous life.

Many adults often don’t know when they met their brothers for the last time in their lives, and they won’t realize until much later that that ordinary afternoon, that ordinary “goodbye” was the last impression they had of each other in this life.

But at least, they're not sure yet.

And Su Zhe is very sure:

He and his friends from his previous life will never meet again, and they will never have the opportunity to hang out together, be cynical, and drive politics together...

From then on, friends would never know that Su Zhe had become their most hated male idol;

They will never believe that Su Zhe shamelessly became a copycat and had millions of fans;

They could never imagine that Su Zhe could have close contact with a female star, who was much prettier than the school beauty they had sex with;

Su Zhe would never know whether he was still vomiting alcohol on the roadside late at night just for his mother's order;

Are you still carefully trying to please your mother-in-law, but you deceived her daughter because you didn’t give enough bride price?

Will I recall him and recall those young and frivolous memories?

This certain pathos made his voice full of stories:

[You said that every time you look back at the sunset,

Whenever you hear the evening bell again

Bits and pieces of the past will emerge

In your heart that is too late to be sad】

The guests could only judge that it was a good song from the lyrics, singing skills, voice, etc., but most of them did not have a normal accommodation experience and their feelings were not that deep.

The audience behind the screen reacted even more. To them, this was not a simple song, but the best friends of their youth.

No, it should be the youthful self in my memory!

The barrage scrolls crazily:

[Su Zhe threw ashes into my eyes again! 】

[Originally I was just watching the variety show, but I didn’t expect that Su Zhe suddenly slapped me with a stick, as if to say: Why aren’t you crying? 】

[Isn’t it enough for me to cry? Woo woo woo...]

[Listening to other people’s songs is a waste of money, listening to Su Zhe’s songs is a waste of paper! 】

Amid the barrage of praise and emotion, Su Zhe continued to sing:

【You asked me when we can go back together

Take a look at our dormitory and our past

The words you carved on the wall are still clear

From then on, no one can erase it】

These few lyrics made the barrage completely break through. Except for the ones that hit the screen with [woo woo woo], every barrage was full of stories:

[Brothers, I stopped watching, and my college roommate suddenly asked me to masturbate! He probably watched the live broadcast too. A city is great! 】

【Real name envy! Alas, I haven’t seen each other for ten years, and suddenly I miss Su Zhe’s singing, so I’ll invite them to a party! No matter how busy or tired we are, we still have to get together. 】

[(305 is the most slutty) I graduated this year. I looked at my sons in the dormitory and burst into tears. I couldn’t let them see my father’s fragile appearance. 】

[(305 craziest) Son, stop hiding, dad is crying too. Damn it, the third and fourth children know how to play games, and then play them to them, and they will cry together! 】

In the emotion of the barrage, Su Zhe sang to the end:

[The brother who sleeps on my upper bunk

Sleeping in my lonely memories

The questions you once asked me

Now no one asks about it]

After singing, Su Zhe silently hugged the guitar tightly, as if hugging himself in the memory:

Bros! Take care of each! I’m not going back anyway! It’s much more comfortable here!

The other guests also followed him in silence. After a moment, they finally digested the emotion in their hearts and immediately shouted:

"Teacher Su is great!"

"Oh my god, Su Zhe, how did you do it?"

"I thought it was an inspiration, but I didn't expect it to be a complete song!"

"Teacher Su! Will you give us a way to survive? It took two weeks to write a song, and you only used two days to come up with the finished product! It's so perfect!"

"I announce that Su Zhe has reserved the winner of the [Classmates] theme in advance! Even if you give me another two weeks, I won't be able to write such an excellent song!"

"Give me another two weeks? Give me a lifetime. If I can write a song like this, I will never regret it."

"The so-called genius is someone who can achieve something in a short period of time that others cannot achieve in a lifetime."

Amidst the crazy praise from all the guests, Su Zhe was not as modest as usual and only said lightly:

"I suddenly had an inspiration, and I didn't expect it to be done in a flash, without any extra writing."

He grinned and said casually:

"But I don't necessarily have to enter the final competition with this song, what if, and I mean what if, I have a better idea?"

The guests thought he was joking on purpose to create a show effect, but they didn't care:

After all, after a normal person has such a good song demo, he will definitely polish it carefully in the next time and strive to reach a higher level.

Instead of starting from scratch and writing a song that is comparable.

After all, inspiration is not Chinese cabbage, so how can it be wholesaled?

Su Zhe smiled mysteriously and did not explain anything.

"By the way, Teacher Song, don't tell me you have some inspiration? Sing it too and let's all improve together."

Song Hui had a look of pain on his face: "How can we be wise when we have Hui?" and said helplessly:

"Don't embarrass me! I thought it was okay when I first wrote it, but when I put it together with Teacher Su's... ugh, it embarrasses me too!"

Everyone laughed and did not embarrass him. After all, everyone understood:

In the face of a genius' flash of inspiration, mortals should stop making things difficult for each other.

Su Zhe chatted with them for a while about their ideas and collected some suggestions on arrangement.

After all, "Brother Sleeping in My Upper Bunk" is an old song, and it was mainly composed and sung by college students. Although it is sincere and moving, it is mainly full of emotion and has some technical problems such as arrangement.

This does not affect that it is a good song. After all, technical problems are easy to solve, but emotions and inspiration are the most rare.

But since Su Zhe wanted to present it in this era, of course he had to rearrange the song and solve the technical problems to perfection, otherwise the song would be wasted.

Fortunately, he has top-notch arranger skills. After communicating with a group of musicians, and working with a foreign aid group for a whole night, he finally came up with the finished product and recorded it overnight.

Subsequently, Su Zhe followed Yan Xiling's suggestion and listed it on major music platforms for free without charging any fees.

One night later, it suddenly exploded!

This is Su Zhe's first free song. We have to admit that free songs naturally have a wider spread space than paid singles.

Of course, there are many free songs. "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk" became a hit not only because of the golden name of "Su Zhe", which only produces hits, but also because of its own quality.

Brotherhood, like love and family affection, will always be one of the most beautiful human emotions.

Compared with the huge number of love songs, there are not many brotherly love songs.

But, despite the scumbags on the Internet, it seems that there are no virgins in college. In fact, most boys have only tasted the sweetness of brothers, but have never tasted the bitterness of love.

This song is such a hit!

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