When they first started talking about drinking, Teacher Huang and the others just wanted to get Zhang Huan into the mood and let him sing.
Now, Zhang Huan really did as everyone expected and sang emotionally.
But this opening made it impossible for them to stop holding the wine glasses in their hands.
·Maybe we never matured
·I’m almost getting old before I know it
·Although the one who lives in my heart is still the one
·young people
Not to mention the mushroom house, it's the same even in the live broadcast room.
"Damn it, this song really consumes alcohol. No wonder Teacher Huang and Teacher He can't stop drinking."
"As a middle-aged man, this song really shouldn't have too much of a destructive effect on me."
"I quit smoking for a long time, but I just couldn't help but light up again."
"This is not a song, this is life."
Neither Zhang Fengfeng nor Peng Peng actually understand them very well.
Teacher Huang and Teacher He were already digging into their hearts and souls, and they burst into tears when they heard Zhang Huan's singing.
The two elders were both crying profusely. They couldn't wipe away their tears, and they were still pouring wine into their mouths.
·I didn’t hide it deliberately, nor did I intend to make you sentimental.
·How many times have we been drunk and had fun together?
·Cursing that life is too short and regretting that we met too late
·Let a woman cry over her makeup and don’t care
Even Zhang Huan himself was no better. The words he sang and the expression on his face were all unforgettable.
Whether it was for him, Teacher Huang, Teacher He, or all other listeners, this song had too much stamina.
After I finished singing, I still couldn't relax for a long, long time.
Zhang Fengfeng handed the tissue to Zhang Huan first, and then distributed it to Teacher Huang and Teacher He.
Teacher He wiped away the tears on his cheeks, sighed a few words, and then said, "Zhang Huan, I want to hear it again."
In this way, Zhang Huan sang once after chatting for a while, and then asked Zhang Huan to sing again after chatting for a while.
This cycle went on and on, and Zhang Huan himself didn't know how many times he sang it, anyway, it lasted until late at night.
It didn't end until everyone was drunk.
By the time Teacher He got up with a thirsty mouth and looked for water to drink, it was almost early morning.
Beside him, Teacher Huang was still fast asleep, and Peng Peng was still in a sweet dream.
Zhang Huan was nowhere to be seen.
Has he already gotten up?
Teacher He felt something was wrong, then shrugged and smiled, pretending that he didn't notice anything.
When he drank water and went back to sleep and woke up again, he was the last one to wake up.
Zhang Huan and the others had already gathered together, talking and laughing, and they all wore down jackets because of the cold weather.
"Teacher He, how do you feel?"
When he saw him getting up, Teacher Huang was the first to say hello, and he had already returned to his usual cheerful demeanor.
Teacher He yawned, "I haven't drunk so much wine in a long time."
"But fortunately, the rice wine is still warm without any head, so it feels good."
After a pause, he looked at Zhang Huan.
"Mainly because of Zhang Huan's song, I have never felt so deeply about a song."
He said with a long sigh, "Everyone in their forties will definitely be filled with emotion when they listen to this song."
"So sometimes I am really curious, Zhang Huan, how can you have such a profound understanding when you are still so young?"
Teacher Huang said leisurely: "Although he is indeed very young, he has more emotional experiences than all of us combined."
Translated, this sentence is still talking about Zhang Huanzha.
This is true, so it confuses many people.
In the end, Zhang Huan was so talented that he wrote so many works because he was a bad person and had more experiences.
Or is it because he is so talented and has written so many works that he is so thorough?
"Is it possible that the reason why I can't write songs or poems is because I'm not bad enough and don't have the corresponding emotional experience?"
"In other words, if I were a scumbag, could I be as amazing as Zhang Huan?"
"Please, there are so many scumbag men and scumbag women in and outside the entertainment industry. Do they surprise everyone?"
"Not all scumbags can become Zhang Huan, you can't learn this."
"I've seen a lot of scumbags, but the only one who can make me drunk is Zhang Huan."
When Teacher Huang scorned Zhang Huan again, the audience in the live broadcast room was still talking about Zhang Huan's song.
#张浩’s new song is too expensive for wine#
Such a topic has also been on the hot search list from last night to now.
In many communities such as Zhifou, netizens are asking, "Which lyrics of the song "The Hills" do you like best?"
"Which lyric from Zhang Huan's new song "The Hills" touches you the most?"
After Peng Peng saw it, he specially shared it with everyone and told everyone about it.
Teacher Huang said: "If I had to choose, it would definitely be: crossing the hill, only to find that no one is waiting."
Teacher He has a different opinion, "What I like most are the sentences in the second paragraph."
"It's a pity that we have never matured. We are already old before we can understand. We try our best but still don't understand."
Because Zhang Huan had sung it so many times last night that they had all memorized it.
So at this time, when it comes to the lyrics, I can easily pick them up, and they all imitate Zhang Huan's tune to sing them.
After the two of them finished speaking, they turned to Zhang Huan and asked, "Where are you, the author?"
Zhang Huan was about to speak when the director came over in a hurry.
"Teachers, we have delivered all the materials needed to build a greenhouse overnight."
"So, it's all your hard work today."
Greenhouse?
They were originally chatting about Zhang Huan's songs, but the conversation was suddenly interrupted, leaving Teacher Huang and the others unable to react for a moment.
After being stunned for a moment, he patted his thigh as if he suddenly realized something.
"Yes, yes, the greenhouse."
"Looking at the weather, it will definitely snow tonight. The weather forecast is correct."
"If we don't put up a greenhouse quickly, the beans we grow will be covered in heavy snow and all of them will freeze to death."
If the director hadn't mentioned it, all the viewers in the live broadcast room would have forgotten about it.
After all, last night I talked about this first, and then talked about life, just listening to Zhang Huan sing over and over again.
Everyone's emotions and thoughts are caught up in situations such as songs and life.
Everything else was thrown aside.
The song "Hills" has so much staying power that there is still a lot to discuss.
But this doesn't affect anything, you can continue working while you're at it.
Teacher Huang's attention shifted and hesitantly said, "We still have to learn how to build a greenhouse now."
"I don't know if this is difficult. Can we complete it in one day?"
This is a real problem and everyone cares about it.
After all, they were very lucky that it hadn't snowed so far, and there really wasn't much time left for them.
The director said: "Don't worry, everyone, it's not just the five of you, there are two helpers coming today."
