Who wants to be a male model after being reborn? I want to be a male god.

Chapter 167 Those dead "loves" do not need to be commemorated
Xu Wen simply ignored the tarot cards in Yang Yiyao's hand, pretending he didn't understand them.

"What a coincidence, senior." He was both greeting and changing the subject.

Seeing that Xu Wen was not interested, Yang Yiyao put down the tarot cards.

"It's not a coincidence at all. Which department do you think was behind the scenes to provide you with escort for the military training evening party?" Yang Yiyao took the initiative to take credit.

Her eyes could not be taken away from Xu Wen after they were fixed on him.

I have to admit that this burgundy suit looks really good on him.

His shoulders were broad enough to hold up his clothes.

Yang Yiyao looked at the white shirt under the suit and suddenly had the urge to bury her head in it and roll around.

"Thank you for your hard work." Xu Wen said a few perfunctorily and walked inside with his suona and stand.

He planned to find a seat and wait.

"Really not going to tell fortune?" Yang Yiyao chased after him and once again took out the tarot cards and showed them to Xu Wen.

Every time before such a big event, she couldn't help but want to tell fortunes.

Confessing love to the person you like and your love rival is also considered a big deal.

It’s a pity that Xu Wen didn’t give her a chance.

"I'll play with you again if I have the chance. You're busy now." He refused again.

Yang Yiyao always felt that Xu Wen was treating her like a child and playing with her.

How could she convince him that her tarot cards really worked?

But she really liked Xu Wen's attitude, which was gentle and patient.

She couldn't help but imagine in her head whether he would speak like this in his daily life if they had children in the future.

While Yang Yiyao was being infatuated with him, Xu Wen had already found a corner and was ready to sit down and rest.

Many people in the backstage were looking at him, but no one dared to approach him and talk to him yet.

There are many people who like gossip, but most of them are not bold enough to directly engage in the gossip itself, they just watch the fun.

And they just watch and spend the rest of the time preparing for their own shows.

There are not many people like Xu Wen who are not nervous at all. Many people are actually nervous inside.

Yang Yiyao originally wanted to move over and sit next to Xu Wen.

As a result, just as she was about to do so, someone called her not far away: "Sister Yi Yao, the teacher wants you to come over."

She sighed, wishing she didn't have a job, she could sit down and spend time with the handsome boy.

Do other women get this treatment?

no!
After all, she is the only one who can enter and exit the backstage openly.

Before leaving, Yang Yiyao said, "Don't be nervous. If you have any problems, come to me. I'm always here."

After saying this, he hurriedly followed the people behind him.

Xu Wen smiled helplessly after seeing this.

If Yang Yiyao were an older sister, she would probably be a very good one, caring about everything and making sure everything was taken care of.

Perhaps it is precisely because of her qualities that she was able to grow from an ordinary student to the president of the Student Union.

That is to say, Yang Yi is not here. If he were here and heard Xu Wen's thoughts, he would definitely sneer.

Then they said that she was not a good sister at all, she was clearly an exploitative landlord!

There were a lot of people backstage and it was very noisy. Xu Wen silently opened the box containing the suona.

A person recalls the melody of music in his mind.

He had performed suona for many people in the past, but this was the first time he performed on stage in front of so many people.

I wouldn’t say I was nervous, but I just had an inexplicable feeling of novelty.

Every performer hopes to perform on a bigger stage one day.

Xu Wen is not a performer, he is just a dabbler, but he also looks forward to standing on the stage.

After all, what is the point of working so hard to learn a musical instrument?
Isn't it just for showing off?

It's only when you're on stage that you're pretentious enough.

If he has a child in the future, he will definitely send the child to learn a musical instrument.

If the child asked why, he would directly say: "Of course it's so that you can show off when you grow up."

While Xu Wen was waiting backstage, the freshmen had already taken their seats in their classes one after another.

They were all still wearing military training uniforms, and if nothing unexpected happened, today would be the last time for many of them to wear them.

At six o'clock in the evening, the military training party officially began.

The host chosen by the school is a student majoring in broadcasting. He is very skilled and presents himself well.

For the first program, the person in charge probably wanted to fit the atmosphere and chose a chorus of red songs.

All the people were selected from the military training choir.

At that time, someone also invited Lan Qiu Sheng, but she refused on the grounds of training schedule conflict.

Rather than a chorus performance, she wanted to consolidate her position as the person in charge of military training.

She is usually very busy and has no time to train.

After the two red songs ended, all the military training instructors appeared on the stage together.

After 21 days of military training, everyone had developed a lot of feelings for the instructors. As soon as they came on stage, cheers immediately broke out from the audience.

The program performed by the instructor was a military boxing performance.

This is probably a regular feature of every military training performance. Many people have seen it in junior high and high school.

However, this did not prevent them from being impressed by the soldiers' demeanor, and they all stood up and applauded.

After the instructor left, the next show began to be a chaos.

There are elegant ones, such as piano and violin; there are also hot ones, such as various Korean dances; and there are abstract ones, such as stage plays, sketches and crosstalk.
Although this is a military training party, the program requirements are not too strict.

As long as you want to perform on stage, you can sign up for any show.

However, there has not yet been a situation where people play the island’s national anthem or dance otaku dances in short skirts in such occasions.

The person in charge also understood that the military training party was still a bit serious after all, and the enemy's things should not be brought up at this time.

The party lasted a long time.

At the beginning, the students in the audience were a little patient, but when it was almost halftime, many people just played by themselves.

University is not like before. Now when a few people get together to chat, no one comes out to enforce discipline.

Many people no longer care about the programs on stage and just treat them as background music.

At most, sometimes someone will say "Look at that waist!", "Look at those legs!", "Look how cool it is!".
At this time, many boys will look up and look towards the stage, watching the beauties dancing on the stage.

Some professionals even brought telescopes, and when they saw something good, everyone rushed to see it.

Many of the idols and dudes from college became famous at this time.

Then you get the right of first choice of spouse for four full years.

When Xu Wen was waiting backstage, Yang Yiyao came over to inform him that it was time to go to the waiting room, as he only had three shows left.

"You are the only one who was notified personally by the chairman. It's an honor, right?" She raised her eyebrows slightly when she came over.

"Senior, I think you shouldn't disturb me. I'm afraid I'll forget how to play." Xu Wen said seriously.

In fact, it’s all nonsense. He just doesn’t want to bother with the chairman.

But Yang Yiyao seemed to really believe it, and she quickly said, "Then go over quickly, I won't bother you anymore."

Xu Wen took his stand and suona and headed for the waiting area. He received various looks along the way, and everyone began to look forward to what kind of show he would bring.

On the stage, the show continues.

Xu Wen had a group dance before. The person in charge said during the rehearsal that their props were not well prepared. When they actually performed on site, there were indeed problems with the props.

The brief little mistake actually drew the attention of the audience back.

But we don't come here to watch the show, we come here to see the jokes.

The dance ended, the lights on the stage went out, the music paused, and the host in a tuxedo and a suit appeared again.

"Xiaohua, do you know Jay Chou's "Nocturne"?"

"Yeah, I loved listening to it when I was in high school."

"Have you ever heard of playing the suona?"

"Of course I have heard it. I always listen to it when someone gets married. Why are you asking me this? Jay Chou went to play the suona?"

"Jay didn't play the suona, but someone else will. Please enjoy the performance next. Xu Wen from Computer Class 1 will perform a suona solo!"

After the two hosts bowed and left, there was a burst of discussion from the audience.

They finally heard the familiar name.

Xu Wen.

This name has appeared frequently in the school forum recently, and there are many photos of him in the forum.

Everyone’s first impression of this name is that it’s handsome from every angle.

But now the people in the audience are no longer talking about his appearance.

But it's the show he performs next.

Only then did they realize that what was revealed on the forum was true, and the program brought by Xu Wen was indeed a suona solo.

Originally, the audience had little interest in the military training evening party, but the name and the special programs immediately brought back their interest.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the lights on the stage came on and the white light locked onto Xu Wen.

There was a huge sign next to him.

Some sharp-eyed people have recognized that the photo on the signboard is Jay Chou.

Xu Wen next to him was wearing the same outfit as in the photo.

The burgundy suit paired with a white tie is coquettish yet serious.

In his hand he held a golden suona, which shone brightly under the light.

When everyone was expecting the music to start, Xu Wen put his mouth close to the microphone.

"The song I performed today is my girlfriend Xia Ning's favorite song, and Jay Chou is also her favorite idol."

"I've been practicing secretly for a long time without her knowledge. I want to give her a surprise today. I hope she likes it."

This was the time Yang Yiyao had bought for him from the teacher, precious ten seconds.

Let him stand on the stage and express his feelings in front of everyone.

Before anyone could react, the accompaniment had already started.

Xu Wen put the suona to his lips, and the powerful, high-pitched and highly penetrating sound instantly penetrated the entire audience.

The song "Nocturne" reaches its climax right from the prelude.

As soon as the music came out, everyone at the scene was shocked.

It is said that other musical instruments are just musical instruments, but suona is a veritable magical instrument.

The audience in the audience had not yet recovered from the shock of Xu Wen’s official announcement before they were immediately immersed in the music.

The infectious power of suona is so strong that even if someone wants to ignore the stage, it is impossible. Everyone's ears are filled with the song "Nocturne".

With the help of the microphone, the sound of suona circled back and forth over Linjiang University.

When the music enters the main part, the sound becomes slightly lower.

Compared with the suona performance on the stage, more people are paying attention to how Xu Wen has a girlfriend and who is Xia Ning?
Everyone kept asking, wanting to know who the heroine would be tonight.

Compared with the commotion in the audience, Xu Wen seemed exceptionally calm.

When he walked onto the stage, he noticed that there were a lot of people sitting in the audience. They were all wearing camouflage uniforms, forming a dense black mass.

This was the first time Xu Wen stood on such a big stage and performed in front of so many people.

This was a scenario that he could not even imagine when he was 19 years old.

At that time, he would feel nervous even when speaking in front of too many people, let alone performing.

He has no friends not only because of family reasons, but also because he is introverted and lacks self-confidence.

He was like this when he was a teenager, but after a few years of working as a male model he quickly corrected this bad habit.

It's not that he became more confident because of this job. How can being a male model make people confident? It's good enough that he doesn't feel inferior.

The reason he has become what he is now is because he has lost all shame. He is willing to do anything, no matter how many people he has.

The dark crowd below the stage did not affect Xu Wen.

From the moment he picked up the suona, his heart became calmer and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the following music.

Apart from the sound of the suona, Xu Wen could hear no other sound.

Every time this happened, he felt at peace.

In his previous life, he practiced playing the suona not only to increase his competitiveness among his peers, but also because he enjoyed it.

Every time he played the suona, his tormented heart could find a moment of peace, and his tense nerves would relax, allowing him to walk out of the quagmire and take a look.

He didn't think about anything else but music.

When the song ended and he heard the rich woman's enthusiastic applause, he knew he had to return to real life again.

Then he walked up to her with a big smile on his face and said, "Sister, if you like, I'll bring you with me every time I come."

Xu Wen likes playing the suona very much. Not only does it bring him tips, but it also allows him to get away from it for a while.

But most of the rich women just do it for fun and that’s it.

When it reached its climax, Jay Chou’s singing was heard in the accompaniment: “I play Chopin’s Nocturne for you, to commemorate my dead love.”

The accompaniment will not be deleted completely, and there will be occasional vocals.

I don’t know why, but this line of lyrics began to circle in Xu Wen’s mind.

As a song given to a girlfriend, it is indeed not very auspicious, but who asked Xia Ning to like it?
Xu Wen didn't feel anything about the lyrics. After all, he didn't even have love in his previous life, let alone "dead love", so there was nothing to commemorate.

As the music played, images of many women gradually emerged in his mind.

Some of them looked familiar to him, but for some he had even forgotten their names.

Maybe this can also be considered love for him.

But it is a false emotion exchanged for money. He pretends to be a lover and weaves a dream of love for others.

What Xu Wen really needs to commemorate is not those false loves. Dead is dead, and he has never lived anyway.

What he really needs to commemorate is himself who keeps dying in those lies.

but it does not matter.

At this moment, he has been reborn.

He found true love, his girlfriend is Xia Ning.

The song ended, but the sound of the suona continued to echo.

(End of this chapter)