This《 Moon can represent my heart》 that was originally sung by Yang Kun was a very popular song to Zhou Hao. In his previous life, Zhou Hao often played and sang to amuse himself, and now, it was the perfect opportunity for him to present it to Yang Jiabao.
Although Zhou Hao's voice was not as hoarse as Yang Kun's, it still had a unique charm to it.
Especially in this lifetime, < The Moon Can Represent My Heart > > had not been released yet, so the audience below the stage did not know what the original version was. They only thought that it was the original version that Zhou Hao was singing.
The slightly sad melody drifted above the venue, causing all the teachers and students below the stage to be completely immersed, especially those girls, who were looking at Zhou Hao with shining eyes.
When Zhou Hao pressed the key and the last note appeared, his singing and the piano music seemed to still continue for a long time.
Zhou Hao stood up and bowed to the spectators, and then smiled humbly: "Thank you for your disgrace, everyone for your support."
Only now did the crowd recover from that beautiful music, and they immediately burst into thunderous applause. Even the boys who didn't like Zhou Hao before had no choice but to admire him.
Zhou Hao's gaze then drifted over to Yang Jiabao, as if asking: "How is it, not bad, right?"
Although Zhou Hao had just said that this song was dedicated to Yang Jiabao and the spectators below, Yang Jiabao knew that this《 Moon can represent my heart》 was something that Zhou Hao had deliberately given to him.
So at this moment, the hidden bitterness Yang Jiabao had for Zhou Hao was long gone.
However, when she saw that the eyes of the girls below the stage were all shining as they stared at Zhou Hao, Yang Jiabao chided them in her heart: "This bad guy is too outstanding; he's too good at provoking women."
Returning to the audience's side, Zhou Hao was still the focus of everyone's attention. Many girls wanted to come up and strike up a conversation, but due to their reservation, they didn't dare step up for a moment.
Zhong Wentong looked at Zhou Hao with a face full of smiles. "So Yang Jiabao is your girlfriend?"
"Hur hur, you know about it?"
Zhong Wentong folded his arms and shrugged, "Just now, you were all looking around onstage. Can't you tell?
Do you think I'm blind? " His voice was not loud, because he knew that if the boys present were to hear about this matter, it would be very difficult for Zhou Hao to leave this place.
He looked at Zhou Hao with interest. "I really didn't expect this, but to say that a handsome and talented boy like you shouldn't be unknown in our academy.
Furthermore, Yang Jiabao is actually your girlfriend, tsk tsk. "I don't care. You have to treat me, or I won't help you keep this a secret."
Just as Zhou Hao was about to speak, the phone in his chest rang. It was Yang Jiabao, "Zhou Hao, the party is over, we want to go out and eat something.
"I want to bring a new friend over. Is that so?" Zhou Hao asked.
"Since you're a friend, what's the use?" Yang Jiabao laughed on the phone.
After putting down the phone, Zhou Hao smiled at Zhong Wentong. "Well, now we have the chance to have a meal together, do you want to go?"
"With Yang Jiabao? "Of course I did. I haven't tried to get a closer look at her." Zhong Wentong was extremely excited.
Zhou Hao, Yang Jiabao and the others met at the back door of the venue, then brought Zhong Wentong along with them.
When he reached the back door of the auction house, Zhou Hao saw that Yang Jiabao and the others were already there waiting for him.
Other than Yang Jiabao, there was also her roommates Zhong Guifang and Quan Ying, as well as Zhong Guifang's boyfriend, Lu Weidong, whom Zhou Hao had met before.
Therefore, Yang Jiabao didn't show as much restraint as shshedid on stage just now. Once she saw Zhou Hao, he jogged over, and like a baby swallow returning to its nest, she threw herself into Zhou Hao's embrace.
In this miniscule winter, Zhou Hao's embrace was especially warm, causing Yang Jiabao, who he hadn't seen in a long time, to continuously drift about.
If there wasn't someone else present, she would have taken the initiative to kiss Zhou Hao.
After a long while, when Yang Jiabao released Zhou Hao, the rest of the people who had also walked up laughed: "Jiao, you always talk about Zhou Hao. Now that he has finally come, you should be happy, right?"
Zhou Hao also nodded towards Zhong Guifang, Quan Ying and the others in greeting. Everyone then looked at Zhong Wentong, who was standing behind Zhou Hao, and asked, "Who is this?"
Without waiting for Zhou Hao to speak, Zhong Wentong stepped forward and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I am Zhong Wentong, a sophomore from the Finance Department. I am a new friend of Junior Brother Zhou."
Everyone laughed: "What Junior Zhou, I, Zhou Hao, am not a student of Peking University."
Zhong Wentong was startled. Seeing Zhou Hao's apologetic expression, he said, "I knew it, someone as outstanding as you should be known by everyone in our academy."
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's hurry over to the restaurant, Professor He and the others should have waited too long." Yang Jiabao said.
"Professor He?" Zhou Hao was a little doubtful.
Zhong Guifang nodded and said, "That's right, Professor He is treating us to a meal this time. There are also the leaders of the student union and the disciplinary committee, because they are also the organizers of this Spring Festival Gala.
Professor He is our instructor and also our financial teacher. "Hehe, actually, she wants to invite us as her family heirlooms. We only had the chance to go because of her."
Zhong Wentong also said that Yang Jiabao was the President of the Student Union's powerful candidate, so he nodded in understanding.
The restaurant was located within Peking University, and it wasn't far from here. Thus, the group of people walked over.
On the way, Yang Jiabao held Zhou Hao's hand the whole time. Fortunately, it was already past ten at night, and the weather was cold, so there were not many people on the school road.
Otherwise, if others were to find out that Yang Jiabao, who crowned herself as the leader of Peking University, already had a boyfriend, they would probably think of something big.
Of the group, only Zhong Wentong and All England were single. Furthermore, they were both pretty good-looking and friendly. Therefore, Zhong Wentong tried his best to get close to them. With Zhong Wentong's sense of humor, he was able to make the entire UK giggle from time to time.
Furthermore, Zhong Wentong was not the type of person who did not learn from others. His words were not empty, but rather, made Yang Jiabao, Zhong Guifang and the others look at him in a new light.
Zhou Hao went close to Yang Jiabao's ear and laughed: "Jiajia, I see that your roommate is going to be destroyed by Zhong Wentong."
"Senior Martial Brother Zhong's people are also not bad. They are quite compatible with the entire United Kingdom. "However, I hope that he won't be as flowery as you." Yang Jiabao pinched the center of her palm.
Not long after, they arrived at the restaurant called "Delicious", and asked around at the counter on the first floor. The waiter said that Professor He and the rest would open a private room on the second floor, so Zhou Hao went up with Yang Jiabao.
After knocking on the door and entering, the people inside saw that Yang Jiabao and the others had arrived, and laughed: "Coming, our famous star has finally arrived."
Zhou Hao saw that there were four people in the room. One of them was a man of about thirty years old, wearing a suit. He had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face.
Other than this person, there was also a girl, two men, and three students. The man and woman sitting on the left side seemed to be very close to each other.
Zhong Guifang introduced Zhou Hao and Zhong Wentong, "This is our Professor He, this is the President of our Student Union, Senior Brother Yu Sinian. The one beside him is his girlfriend, Senior Sister Yao Le Le.
And this person here is our chairman, Senior Brother Zhen Jiecong. "
In university, the presidents of the student unions and the disciplinary committee were usually people with real talent, especially in a famous institution like Peking University.
The outgoing Zhong Wentong immediately turned to Yu Younian and the others and said with a smile, "Hello bosses, this little brother is Guang Hua University's sophomore, Zhong Wentong."
Yu YouNian, Zhen Jiecong, and the others greeted Zhong Wentong in a friendly manner. Only Professor He had an ugly expression on his face.
Zhou Hao had noticed it long ago, but when he saw Yang Jiabao come in, this Professor He had a warm and smiling face.
But when he saw Yang Jiabao and Zhou Hao intimately holding hands and walking in, his face immediately changed, and the gaze he used to look at Zhou Hao with became venomous.
Seeing Professor He's reaction, he could guess that this Professor He was definitely not as simple as a teacher treating a student.
Zhen Jie Cong and Yu Wei Nian were also curiously looking at Zhou Hao, because they saw that Yang Jiabao and Zhou Hao were holding hands extremely intimately.
Without even needing them to speak, Yang Jiabao took the initiative to laugh: "You guys don't need to stare at each other. His name is Zhou Hao, she's my boyfriend."
Zhen Jie cleverly laughed. "Hehehe, I didn't expect that our family heirloom would already have a boyfriend. If word of this got out, who knows how many boys' hearts would be hurt."
Yao Le Le also laughed at Yu Youniang beside her, "Like I said, how can a beautiful girl like a family heirloom not have a boyfriend?
Isn't this Zhou Hao the student from before, the one that Jiu Gui invited onto the stage to sing? "Hehe, I knew you guys weren't that simple."
Listening to these people, they should be on good terms with Yang Jiabao.
The whole hero then turned to the Professor He who had an ugly face and asked: "Eh? Professor He, are you alright? Is it uncomfortable? "
Professor He reacted and forced out a smile: "Oh oh, I, I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired."
At this time, Zhou Hao also smiled at Professor He: "Hello, Professor He."
A trace of ruthlessness flashed through the eyes of the Professor He, and then, he smiled towards Zhou Hao: "You are called Zhou Hao, right? Which class are you from? How come I haven't seen you before? "