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Chapter 905

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"Tomorrow, will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday …"

"Tomorrow, will you still remember the you who loved to cry the most."

"The teachers can't remember …"

When the familiar voice sounded, countless fans were moved, especially those who loved folk songs. They couldn't help humming along. This song could almost represent an era in the music industry.

"Who married the sentimental you, who read your diary, who tied up your long hair …"

"You Who Sat Next To Me" was Lu Chen's famous work, a representative work of campus folk songs. This song was first sung by Lu Chen in Forget Grass Bar, and then appeared on the live broadcast platform.

Many fans knew about Lu Chen through this song, got to know Lu Chen, and fell in love with Lu Chen.

In their hearts, Lu Chen would always be the young singer wearing jeans and a T-shirt, holding a rosewood guitar in his arms, playing and singing by himself, gentle and handsome, with the sunshine of the boy next door.

Just like Lu Chen sitting on the stage at this moment.

Time passed, and nothing seemed to have changed. Those little bits of beautiful memories floated in people's hearts, making them cry unconsciously.

"You used to be very careful, asking me to borrow half an eraser, and you once accidentally said that you liked me …"

Some people had already shed tears, for the lost youth, for the lost first love.

Lu Chen's singing weakened, and the chorus of the audience was like a surging tide, one wave higher than the other.

This was the most emotional opening.

"La la la …"

When Lu Chen finished humming the last line, the song reverberating in the main venue of the Olympic Sports Center turned into cheers and applause. Everyone clapped desperately, other than that, there was no other way to express their inner feelings.

Lu Chen put down the guitar, which was given to him by Lu Xue for his 18th birthday. It accompanied his college career, accompanied him to Beijing, and accompanied him to fame.

In the eyes of fans, this guitar was inseparable from Lu Chen.

"Thank you!"

Lu Chen took down the microphone and stood up. Facing the tens of thousands of audience, he said, "Thank you for accompanying me to sing this song 'You Who Sat Next To Me'. In the blink of an eye, four years have passed, and we have all grown up."

"No matter how much regret you have, no matter how helpless you feel, please remember that I will always be with you!"

"The next song is' Lost Years'."

The applause started but quickly subsided, because no one wanted to miss a single second of Lu Chen's singing.

It was still his solo performance, and it was still the same nostalgic ballad that touched the heartstrings, but for Lu Chen's fans, it was the sound of their hearts that they would never get tired of.

"Flowers with snow falling in the wind, germinate in our memories. Those red and green colors are our youth!"

"Our ambitions are limitless, but in the blink of an eye, we have already gone our separate ways. Walking alone on the street, I can only see the sunset. "

"Time is like flowing water, urging us to grow up. Our young hearts have turned white …"

It was as if he was not in a stadium with 80,000 people, as if he was not sitting on a huge stage, as if there were not so many lights and cameras around …

It was as if Lu Chen was in the Forget Grass Bar, sitting in front of the live microphone and camera, he was concentrating on playing the guitar, singing his own song, and telling his own story.

Those past stories, the lost youth …

Many people were moved when they heard the previous song 'You Who Sat Next To Me', but when they heard the song 'Lost Years', which was far less popular, they unknowingly shed tears.

Because what Lu Chen was singing was also their story!

In the front row of the audience, ChenJianhao and Sister Na were holding hands, and their hearts were very emotional.

ChenJianhao and Sister Na were no longer young. They had experienced countless ups and downs, so naturally, they would not be easily moved by anything. But looking at Lu Chen who was playing and singing on the stage, the two could not help but recall the past related to him.

Lu Chen, who had just come to the Forget Grass Bar to work, had never shown his talent in music. ChenJianhao was willing to take him in mainly because of his outstanding appearance, which could attract some drinkers.

If this reason was said now, it would definitely make countless people laugh their teeth off. But at that time, how could ChenJianhao have thought that in just a few years, Lu Chen would stand in a position that everyone looked up to!

Now ChenJianhao was extremely glad that he had made this friendship with Lu Chen, which allowed him to get a lot.

For example, sitting by his side, he needed to protect and respect his wife for a lifetime.

At this moment, Sister Na's heart was full of pride. She was proud of Lu Chen, and she was also proud of Lu Chen.

She would not tell others that she had once patted Lu Chen's shoulder and praised him for singing well. She had also helped Lu Chen resist the jealousy of other bar singers. She had also secretly stuffed a few hundred yuan into Lu Chen's pocket.

She would also not tell others that she had always regarded Lu Chen as her own brother, the kind that was very close.

Now, this brother was no longer the slightly immature young man. He had already spread his wings and soared into the sky. But in Sister Na's heart, Lu Chen would always be the little singer who was nervous and trembling when he first appeared on the stage.

She gave her blessings for Lu Chen, her sincere blessings.

"The people of the past, where are you now? Are you also looking for the home of your dreams … "

On a fixed position on the upper right side of the stage, a high-definition digital camera's lens was always aimed at Lu Chen. The picture it shot was not like other cameras, which would be constantly cut to the big screen by the director.

The signal of this camera was connected to the Internet and was linked to a special live broadcast room of [Whale TV].

Only people with a specific account could log in to this live broadcast room. The number of viewers was not very large, maintained at around 10,000, and it was very special that there was no gift function, nor could they use any props.

This was the only online live broadcast point of Lu Chen's first concert in the Olympic Sports. It was specially provided for those die-hard Lu Jiajun fans who did not buy tickets, so that they could cheer for Lu Chen at the first moment.

Some of these fans could even be traced back to Lu Chen's live broadcast on the Starlight Show. They could be called Lu Chen's most loyal and oldest die-hard fans.

And Lu Chen's songs "You Who Sat Next To Me" and "Passing Years" brought them both good memories and sad nostalgia.

The livestream was quiet. There were no bullet screens flying all over the place, and there were no extravagant gifts. Instead of saying that everyone was listening quietly, it was more accurate to say that they were feeling the pure and clear emotions that the song brought to them!

Everything seemed like yesterday, and they only wished that time would stop at this moment forever.

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