The next original song "Farewell" is given to everyone, this goes to the mountains and rivers, I hope that they will cherish each other, and he will meet again in the rivers and lakes, and he will be a glass of wine. ”

Nanli hugged his guitar and bowed deeply to the audience again.

"It's an original song again!"

"Look, Li Yuan explained that he can't be original in his life, and Brother Nan will sing as soon as he makes a move, this is the gap!"

"Love love, love, from now on I will be Brother Nan's little fan sister. ”

......

Nan Li gently closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the temperament of his whole body changed suddenly, and his body was filled with a vicissitudes of life and sadness, and his eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

The audience's face changed slightly, at this moment Nanli seemed to have changed a person, and his temperament became completely different, the previous Nanli gave people the feeling of a high mountain, but now it is like a blue sea, deep and broad, melancholy vicissitudes.

His slender jade-like palms plucked up and down the strings, and the beautiful melody spread through the microphone throughout the playground.

The music starts, the song whimpers!

Everyone was shocked!

Looking at the boy in white playing the guitar under the lights, many female fans were obsessed with it.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. ”

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight. ”

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come. ”

The audience held their breath, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone was listening quietly.

His voice is so layered, as if it contains an indissoluble sorrow, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, when it is low, it makes everyone's hearts fall to the bottom, and when it is high-pitched, it makes everyone seem to climb to the top of the mountain.

It's a feast for sound!

At this moment, there was only one voice in the audience, and everyone was deeply impressed by the young man who sang affectionately on this stage.

This is the real singing, the tune that sings with the soul, it's awesome!

And Nanli's voice is too attractive, and the lyrics are too literary!

A music poet deserves to be a music poet!

Compared to Nan Liyi, the concerts they had listened to before were like spicy chickens, thrown into the garbage heap, and even the flies were disgusting.

Hearing this song, Wang Yunguang was a little shocked, he himself is also a professor in the music department, and he has a deep study of music.

If the last song "You at the Same Table" can be called a classic, then this "Farewell" can be a god, this is not a song, this is just culture, which should be selected as a textbook to worship.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, glanced at Zhang Jizhong beside him, and asked with a smile, "How about this one?"

"The swan song in the song, the classic in the lyrics, the music poet, well-deserved. Zhang Jizhong gave a thumbs up directly.

He appreciated it from the bottom of his heart, and there was absolutely no disobedience to his intentions.

"I recently found a martial arts book, which is very good, and I plan to make it into a TV series, and the soundtrack in it, maybe I can find Nanli to cooperate. ”

Zhang Jizhong said with a smile.

He came to the magic capital this time, firstly, to participate in the centennial celebration of his alma mater. Another purpose is to find the author of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

He is a veteran martial arts fan, and after a friend recommended this book to him, he couldn't stop reading it.

From the perspective of his gold medal producer and director, this "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is too suitable for adaptation into a TV series, and the martial arts system in it, love and hatred, family and country feelings, can be called an epic blockbuster.

"Haha. ”

Dean Wang smiled heartily and patted Zhang Jizhong on the shoulder: "Nanli, this kid is really good, talented and modest, and he is not impetuous. They are all alumni, so you have to take care of him. ”

Zhang Jizhong nodded: "That's a must, it's not to talk about support, Nanli's talent is also what I need, win-win cooperation." ”

Here, "Farewell" has finally come to an end.

The stadium still echoed with Nanli's voice, and that voice contained that thick melancholy, deep melancholy!

"A farewell song, I heard it with tears in my eyes, this lyric bunker!"

"Ask you when you are going, don't linger when you come! This word is absolutely written, and it is not inferior to those great writers in ancient times!"

"Why do I often have tears in the corners of my eyes, because this song is so good!"

The last note fell, and the sorrow of leaving the audience had filled the audience, and countless students in the audience couldn't help crying, infected by this song and Nanli's magical singing.

The air was silent for a few seconds, then it boiled violently, and the earth-shattering applause rose to the sky, and the heat wave could be felt for ten miles around the school.

"Nanli, Nanli, Nanli!"

"Senior Nanli, I love you, I'm going to give you a monkey!" a girl stood up, pulled her neck, and roared wildly.

"Fuck off, you're not a fan of Li Yuanjie, and you just said that you want to give Li Yuanjie a monkey? A girl glared at the girl in front of her.

"It's perfect, it's the perfect combination of music and literature, a classic of classics!"

"Poet of music, poet of music!"

The professors and lecturers of the Department of Music also stood up one by one, clapping desperately to express their admiration to Nanli!

Today is the centennial celebration of the school, and it is also the glory of the school to have such a classic work born.

Finally, the finale of the program ended, and the host returned to the stage and said:

"Thank you very much Nan for bringing "You at the Same Table" and "Farewell", each of which is a classic. Today is the centennial celebration of the school, do you have anything to say to the younger students?"

Nan Li thought for a while, glanced around, and looked at the faces full of youth, innocent eyes, staring at him one by one, and the blazing eyes were full of expectation.

Nan Li held the microphone, coughed lightly twice, and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Nan Li, and I'm glad to meet you here." ”

A short opening sentence immediately made the audience cheer.

When the applause gradually subsided, Nan Li's expression gradually became serious, and as far as he could see, he looked at the immature faces, who were the pillars of the country and the hope of the nation.

For a while, Nan Li was full of emotion, took a long breath and said:

"Therefore the responsibility today is not for others, but for my youth. ”

"The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country, the strength of the youth is the strength of the country, the independence of the youth is the independence of the country, the freedom of the youth is the freedom of the country, the progress of the youth is the progress of the country, the youth is better than other countries, the country is better than other countries, the youth is stronger than the planet, the country is stronger than the planet. ”

"Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth! ”

Quiet!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... After a full three seconds, the exclamations resounded in the sky.