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Jiang Han's voice conditions are very good, plus the plus points of appearance.

In the previous life, it was rated as a school grass level existence.

In my freshman year, a scout came over and wanted to sign Jiang Han and cultivate him into a star.

But at that time, Jiang Han was used to freedom, and did not have that idea.

And 'later' is one of Jiang Han's best songs.

Sing it again at this moment, and I can't help but think of various feelings from the previous life.

There is inevitably a little more sentimentality in the voice.

Even Jiang Han himself did not expect that the song that had not been sung for a long time was now taken out and sung, and he actually moved himself.

"Gardenias, white petals, fall on your blue pleated skirt…"

The sound that seemed to be whispering fell in the ears of the people around them, and they couldn't help but bring a memory.

Everyone has their own best time, when the beauty is so innocent and kind.

However, often this kind of feeling is regrettable in the end.

Just like Jiang Han sang.

"Love at that time, why can it be so simple."

"And why, when people are young, they must let their loved ones hurt."

In everyone's minds, they can't help but think of the person who let themselves love deeply, but now they can only bury it deep in their hearts.

"In this similar late night, are you the same, quietly regretting and sentimental."

"If we could, not so stubbornly."

"It's not so sorry now."

Simply three sentences completely mobilized everyone's emotions.

There are many people who are asking themselves in their hearts, why was he so stubborn in the beginning, it was obviously just a word to admit his mistake.

Why do you have to wait until you lose it, then regret it and regret it alone.

"Later, I finally understood in tears that some people, once missed, are not there…"

The guitar in Jiang Han's hand slowed down, and after a pause, he tasted it again as if inquiring.

"How do you remember me, with laughter or silence."

"Over the years, is there anyone who can keep you from being lonely."

The person who did not take care of himself at the beginning is estimated to have become the person in the arms of others, right?

The men present did not know why, and at the same time felt a little uncomfortable.

And all the girls, including Lin Xiyan and Ye Shiqing, were all dark in their hearts.

They could hear the faint sadness in Jiang Han's singing.

A good song, paired with a good singer, can resonate with the audience.

It's as if now, many people listen, their eyes are a little moist.

"There is a boy…"

Jiang Han sang and suddenly stopped, and the sound of the guitar in his hand also stopped.

It wasn't until three or four seconds later that Jiang Hanfang sighed and sang the last word.

"Love that girl…"

The song ends.

The singer has affection, the listener is intentional.

Lin Xiyan didn't know when, her eyes were already filled with tears, and when Jiang Han sang the last sentence, the tears finally couldn't help but fall.

Jiang Han returned the guitar in his hand to the man and said thank you lightly.

"Boy, do it again!"

An uncle looked at Jiang Han and shouted, which immediately aroused the echo of the people around him.

"yes, you sang really well, do it again."

"Again, I haven't heard enough."

"Why do I think of him, he obviously hurt me so deeply."

A girl murmured.

"No, I'm going to find my girlfriend, I'm going to apologize to her, I can't make the two of us regret."

There are many people who have feelings after listening to this song, and they all feel a little unfulfilled, and even more, after listening to it, they choose to let go of the mustard in their hearts.

But these have nothing to do with Jiang Han.

Looking at Lin Xiyan, who shed tears, Jiang Han suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

I touched my pocket, but I found that I didn't bring paper.

"Jiang Han, why do you sing so well…" said Lin Xiyan while covering her mouth with one hand.

It's just a cry in the voice.

"No, don't cry if you listen to it, I don't know what happened to you." Jiang Han said with some embarrassment: "You wait, I'll go buy you paper." "

After Jiang Han finished speaking, he ran to a small convenience store not far away.

Lin Xiyan looked at Jiang Han's back, and I didn't know why, but her heart was touched.

Ye Shiqing on the side also looked at Jiang Han with some complicated eyes, shook his head helplessly, pulled out a piece of paper from his bag, and handed it to Lin Xiyan.

"Oh, wipe it."

Lin Xiyan took the paper and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"How the hell did you know such a god-man? He is handsome, and he sings so well. Ye Shiqing sighed.

In fact, what she didn't say was that for a moment, she had a feeling of being moved, but she quickly suppressed it.

Lin Xiyan raised her head and looked at Ye Shiqing with tears in her eyes: "What if I tell you that the first time I saw him was because he was scolded by you, do you believe it?" "

Ye Shiqing looked at Lin Xiyan's appearance, and suddenly felt a little funny.

He shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything.

"That… Beauty, your contact information…" The man who played the guitar before came over at this time and looked at Lin Xiyan.

"Sorry, I'm going to chase my boyfriend." After Lin Xiyan finished speaking, he chased in the direction that Jiang Han had left just now.

"That beauty…" The man was stunned at Lin Xiyan, and then turned his target to Ye Shiqing.

"I'm sorry, he's my boyfriend too." Ye Shiqing waved her hand and followed Lin Xiyan away.

Only the man was left standing there in disarray.