"Brothers and sisters, don't make things difficult for Chunming. We all know that Han Chunming has no artistic talent since he was young. If we let him perform, it would be like the sun rising from the west. It's impossible…"
"Everyone, tell me, right?”
Cheng Jianjun was smart. Of course, he knew that he had grown up in the same courtyard as Han Chunming. How could he play the piano? Even his singing was terrible. He was completely tone-deaf…
Everyone laughed out loud. It was supposed to be lively, so who would take it seriously…
Yang Huajian looked at Han Chunming. He was being bullied. No matter what, he had to put on a show. A man had never been a coward.
"Chunming, why don't you sing a song? Sing something you're good at and this matter will be over. Otherwise, everyone won't let you off…"
Han Chunming smiled shyly, which made Cheng Jianjun feel even more smug.
However, Cheng Jianjun wanted to goad Han Chunming into making a fool of himself in front of everyone…
At that time, he would go up and play the piano. That way, the gap between the two would be revealed...
However, looking at Han Chunming's expression, his goading method was still a little lacking…
Han Chunming remained motionless…
Cheng Jianjun was also going all out. With a beauty beside him, no matter what, he had to make Han Chunming make a fool of himself today…
"As long as Chunming can play a tune on the piano, dance, or sing a song that we all think sounds good, I, Cheng Jianjun, will call Chunming grandpa when I go out in the future!!”
When everyone heard this, they also started to cheer. They all wanted Han Chunming to perform. Cheng Jianjun had already said so much. If they still refused, they wouldn't be the men of the old Beijing...
"Chunming, stop dawdling. Sing a song for everyone!!”
Han Chunming was already secretly overjoyed. This idiot finally couldn't control himself. Call me grandpa. Alright, I'll let you call me grandpa every day from now on. Call me in the morning, at noon, and at night even in your dreams!!
"Cough cough, since everyone wants to see me, Han Chunming, perform, then I won't decline, especially Cheng Jianjun. He's already calling me grandpa, so if I decline again, I'll feel embarrassed!!”
"This bro's singing can't compare to Su Meng's golden voice, but today, even if I make a fool of myself, I will make Cheng Jianjun call me grandpa!!”
Cheng Jianjun looked at Su Meng and felt proud.
I'll let you sing, I'll let you sing. With your singing standards, don't sing like you're studying…
"Chunming, let me say this first. You have to at least sing the melody correctly, or I won't admit it!!”
Cheng Jianjun added, relieved. Now, he could quietly admire Han Chunming's embarrassment...
"Cheng Jianjun, what are you doing? You know Chunming can't sing at all, so why do you know how to make him sing?？”
Su Meng's tone was a little reproachful. She also didn't like Cheng Jianjun's appearance. They were all in the same courtyard, so why did he have to be like this? Although she also didn't like Han Chunming's appearance now. He walked the streets all day and collected waste. The most annoying thing was that he didn't feel that collecting waste was a shameful thing. Instead, he gave her a lot of high-sounding reasons.。
Children of their age, who grew up in the city, would never collect waste…
Su Meng probably didn't see that Han Chunming came in with Cai Xiaoli. Otherwise, she wouldn't have spoken up for Han Chunming like this.
Cheng Jianjun just smiled and didn't say anything. There would be a good show to watch later…
The difference was caused by comparison. After his performance, Su Meng would definitely look at him differently.
"Chunming, do you need someone to accompany you?？”
Yang Huajian teased. Han Chunming's singing was only good enough to be heard. If he really wanted to listen to a song, he would have to listen to Su Meng sing…
However, no one expected Han Chunming to sing anything. When the time came, the laughter would pass. However, the atmosphere became much livelier with Han Chunming's arrival.
"I don't need any accompaniment. I'll sing a cappella for Secretary Yang and all of our brothers and sisters. I hope everyone can have a wonderful day.。”
Han Chunming bowed deeply, neither servile nor overbearing. Just this action alone won everyone's applause. Cheng Jianjun's expression also darkened, and he suddenly panicked for no reason…
"Look at Chunming. He's so different. Even Secretary Yang is smiling so happily. Cheng Jianjun, you can't…"
Cheng Jianjun's lips twitched. What was Su Meng thinking? On one hand, she didn't talk to Han Chunming, and on the other hand, she praised Han Chunming countless times in front of him. This woman's heart was like a needle in the bottom of the sea. He couldn't fathom it…
"I heard this song by chance. I don't know what it's called, but the melody is quite good. If it's not sung well, please give me a round of applause.!”
Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu took the lead in clapping. Cai Xiaoli, who was sitting at the back, also applauded desperately. This was the first time she had heard Han Chunming sing. No matter if it was good or not, she liked it…
Han Chunming suddenly stopped smiling and became serious, as if he had become a different person…
She took two steps forward and approached the microphone to test the sound. The familiar song seemed to pop up in her head…
Time may make people grow old…
Perhaps it would make their friendship fade…
However, there were some classics that could not be erased…
Han Chunming's gaze swept across Su Meng, Cheng Jianjun, Cai Xiaoli, Secretary Yang, Yang Huajian, Mao Tutu, all his classmates, and all the educated youths who went to the countryside...
In his head, he recalled the memories of the Siheyuan, the educated youth in the countryside, the Zhengyang Gate, and the streets and alleys…
Facing the morning sun, under Tianamen, he had seen the national flag being raised…
He accompanied Su Meng in the Beihai Park, rowing a boat, singing and rowing together…
There was no second chance in life…
For some people, once they missed it, they missed it…It was impossible to go back to the past…
Han Chunming's heart was filled with mixed feelings as he spoke in a low voice…
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