"To me, it's Zhao Changan."

Zhao Changan admitted frankly.

"coax--"

The crowd was in an uproar, and some people holding cameras were already excited to take photos at Zhao Changan.

"Zhao Chang'an, is Xu Yijie true to you?"

This time a female student asked loudly.

In general, these college students are like Zhao Changan. No matter how ever-changing the appearance, they still have a pure and kind heart.

Even when questioning, the word "plagiarism" was not expressed.

Instant silence,

Waiting for Zhao Changan's answer.

"When~"

Zhao Changan stopped Liu Yihui and looked around for a while and saw several young people carrying tape recorders.

"Can your recorder recorder record?"

"Can!"

A little fat man held up the recorder in his hand: "Imported Sony!"

“Haha~”

Caused a lot of ridicule.

"Do you post back?"

"I mean nothing!"

"Okay, can you start recording?"

"He's too bad, my camera is the whole process!"

A guy holding a digital camera came in from behind the crowd, and the Motorola GC-87c on the belt was particularly eye-catching.

"Thank you, Xu Yijie said that he wrote "Those Years" that day, so what about this song? You are just a little bit unfamiliar with me. I really want to invite someone to eat steamed buns at night?"

Zhao Changan kicked Liu Yihui.

"Hmm? Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!"

Liu Yihui hurriedly took out his ceramic rice bowl from the canvas bag and put the one dollar banknote given to him by the girl first.

"Sing well, you will be rewarded!"

A funeral yelled in the crowd.

“Haha~”

Causing a burst of laughter.

In laughter,

"Below is a new song from me, with the name - 'Spring Breeze Ten Miles'."
Chapter completed!