As if feeling Su's steady mood every year, Jiang Mu raised the microphone and sang along with the accompaniment.
"Because I dream you leave, I wake up from crying to see the night wind blowing through the window sill, can you feel my love?"
Brush -
three lights are on again.
Chen Yuan, Tang Yu, and ye Xingyu also came from the backstage, turning on the flashlights on their mobile phones one after another, holding up the bright light for Su every year.
The smooth and beautiful sound of the piano and the warm and pleasant voice immediately produce boundless chemical reaction. It is a very common old song, but it is played by two people with different feelings.
More and more silent students listen to the silent lights.
"When everything looks flat, whether there is a kind of persistence still in the heart."
Su's face is as calm as water every year. In fact, she can't see the keys clearly. However, her familiarity with the piano over the years has made her familiar with the position of each key.
Ding Ding Dang -
"little year, learn to play the little star today, dad will take you to ride the carousel, OK
"Little year, dad will be old one day, but Dad will always be with you."
"Dad doesn't want you to win a big prize. He just wants the piano to bring you happiness."
“……”
Those childhood fragmented memories slowly put together, that tall and warm figure closer and closer to her, in the sea of light, smile at her.
When the song reached its climax, Su played more and more skillfully every year.
The auditorium is already a sea of light, countless people hold up their mobile phones, lighting up the stage.
A chasing light hit the top of the river evening, his gentle and affectionate singing, word by word, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Slender fingertips jump on the black and white keys, and each syllable flows out.
She understood that she was no longer alone.
She had friends, family, and the handsome young man who treated her as before.
At the end of the song, there was silence in the hall for a long time, and then a warm cheering sound was heard, which almost broke the roof.
The electricity finally restored, the lights were on again, and Jiang Mu led Su Nian Nian. They bowed down and walked off the stage.
When he came to Gu Zichen, Su Niannian wanted to thank him. However, Gu Zichen had already put away his mobile phone as if no one else was there. His tone was full of lazy flavor: "Zhaocai pig, it's not bad, and the last part of the blind play stick."
Su's heart warms up every year, knowing that he doesn't want to embarrass himself and smiles at him shyly.
Chen Yuan's heart was almost broken. He pulled Su Niannian and said, "every year, you don't leave. We have prepared a program for you. You must watch it!"
"Eh? Brother, what are you going to perform? I don't know Su Niannian asked.
Chen Yuan, with a mysterious smile, pushed her to the empty position for the performers in front of her. "You'll know in a moment. I'll send you a surprise!"
Every year, Su was intrigued by his curiosity and sat there waiting.
has been watching the dozen shows, and the host has announced: "the most precious thing in the student era is probably the most ignorant love of young people. He wears white shirts and walks under the trees of Wutong, which is the best memory. Let's welcome Gu Zichen, Chen Yuan, ye Xingyu and Tang Yu to perform F4 classic song "meteor shower" for us!
Screams and cheers broke out in the crowd, and the whole auditorium exploded!
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