Chapter 142: Another Connotation of Love Songs
All the students forgot to applaud because of this change. Although this group of students is not familiar with the world, they have had a lot of contact with ordinary people and mundane things, and they know that Zhang Yutong is definitely motivated.
What everyone doesn't understand is that Zhang Yutong and their teacher Xiaocao have known each other for less than a week, where did they have such affectionate feelings?
"Sister. Zhang Yuxin stood up and said with concern.
Cao Zhengxuan looked at Zhang Yutong stupidly, and suddenly had an urge to hug Zhang Yutong, who looked so fragile, in his arms. At this moment, what kind of self-esteem, being deceived (the so-called fake love that I heard), Cao Zhengxuan was thrown out of the clouds.
I saw Zhang Yutong propping one hand on the podium table, raising his head slightly and saying to everyone: "I'm sorry, classmates, I'm a little out of shape." ”
None of the students answered, and they all looked at Zhang Yutong silently.
"I said I'd explain it after I sang it, and it's because everyone misunderstands my feelings, because everyone sings this song as a love song, and I'm using this song to miss my parents. Zhang Yutong choked up and said, "Let me tell you one thing first, I set this song as the ringtone of my mobile phone after my parents had an accident." I guess many of my classmates know that my parents died together in a car accident. ”
Almost half of the students nodded. Zhang Yuxin's eyes turned red.
Zhang Yutong continued, "Maybe you don't understand. Obviously this is a love song, how can it be sung as a nostalgia for my parents? Listening to my explanation, my eldest sister will understand that I am indeed using this song to express my complicated emotions about the sudden death of my parents. You can have a good pair with the lyrics.
It's never been cold, because you're there to block the cold, and you're always behind me, with a smile.
This is the selfless love of our parents.
You are always careful and gentle, caring for me like this, and now for what, no longer look at me.
Because they have left us.
Students, look again:
Am I the person you love the most, why don't you speak? Hold your cold hand and don't move, it makes me so sad.
Am I the person you love the most, why don't you speak? When I need you, you don't say anything.
Because they can't even say it.
Students, when my parents died suddenly, I changed from God's favorite to God's outcast, so I miss my parents and have grievances against them. They have been taking care of me and loving me in every way, and all of a sudden, they ignore me, they don't look at me anymore, and I am no longer the person they love the most......"
Speaking of this, Zhang Yutong couldn't cry again, and many people burst into tears.
Cao Zhengxuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and at the same time, his heart became more and more sour. According to Zhang Yutong's understanding to experience the lyrics, the more I experience, the more I feel that "Am I the person you love the most" was written for Zhang Yutong, and the front and back expressions are all nostalgia and grievances for their parents.
Wu Mengying stepped onto the podium at this time and said: "It seems that we all misunderstood Mr. Zhang's intention of singing this song, but in this way, we have a new understanding of the song, and it also allows us to understand the importance of father's love and mother's love to us at a deeper level." My biggest feeling is: cherish what we have. There is a saying that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to be filial and the parent is not there, we must not regret it until this time. ”
"Thank you, thank you for this classmate. Zhang Yutong said.
"Sister-" Zhang Yuxin couldn't control it anymore and ran to the podium and hugged Zhang Yutong.
......
After five minutes, the two sisters were able to control their emotions, and many of them quietly wiped away their tears. Cao Zhengxuan sat back in his position and returned the small stage to Wu Mengying, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
"Okay, just now, because of the passionate interpretation of Mr. Zhang and Mr. Cao, we were brought into a more sad situation, and then, let's be happy. Again, cherish what we have. Teacher Zhang and Sister Xin's parents died prematurely, but it is not a kind of compensation from God to have two sisters who depend on each other. Next, Xu Zheng and the four major players of the League of Legends performed the sketch "The New Class Teacher". ”
Xu Zheng and the four major players walked onto the stage.
"That's it," Xu Zheng was generous, "It's the first time I've been on this kind of stage." Attention, it's not that I haven't been on stage, it's that it's the first time we've been on such a small stage. ”
Guffaw.
"So, it's impossible to perform badly. Xu Zheng said seriously and seriously, it is the same thing, which has a more amusing effect, "So, those who have money have a money field, and some people have a personal field." Thank you, thank you. ”
Xu Zheng clenched his fists with both hands and bowed his hands to everyone very well, so that the whole classroom immediately boiled.
Xu Zheng's humor and the ingenious cooperation of the four players vividly expressed the funny scene from a new class teacher to a new collective.
At the end of the sketch, it was Wan Shiyi's solo. Wan Shiyi downloaded the accompaniment with her mobile phone. A song "Winter" by the Good Sister Band made everyone's ears quiet.
Listening to Wan Shiyi's singing, everyone seemed to see a girl with a musical instrument on her back looking up at the light behind the leaves through the mist.
"OK," Wu Mengying stepped onto the podium again, "Our Sister Wan's singing definitely has the taste of a star, and it has also fulfilled many people's dreams." Next, the program that we are looking forward to very much is the poetry recitation of "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" by Teacher Xiaocao and Meng Siyan. Applause welcomes. ”
Meng Siyan stood up and looked behind for Cao Zhengxuan's gaze, and Cao Zhengxuan had already walked over with a smile.
Meng Siyan waited for Cao Zhengxuan to walk out when he was about to walk to her side, and naturally walked in front of Cao Zhengxuan, and then walked on the podium with Cao Zhengxuan.
The applause rang out again for no reason at this time.
Is it the combination of two people that brings about the effect of beauty?
Indeed, this is an unusual combination!
Indeed, it is no longer enough to describe it as an ordinary handsome guy and a beauty. Cao Zhengxuan's height of 1.82 meters seems to be thin and weak, but in fact, he shows his sturdy beauty everywhere, while Meng Siyan also has a figure of 1.68 meters, wearing casual clothes, showing the beauty of slenderness. In particular, Meng Siyan's usual melancholy hidden between her eyebrows disappeared at this moment, and the whole person was very energetic, and the two shallow dimples and pure eyes added a natural beauty, which was convincing.
The two of them performed according to the established procedures of the rehearsal, and the emotional processing and sense of rhythm were very good, and the effect was even better than when they practiced in Xiushan Park.
To say, there is no better poetry recitation than this effect, if the poet Shu Ting listened to this affectionate interpretation of teachers and students, it would be exaggerated.
Applause. You can also scream if you can.
At this moment, it is really only applause or screaming that can express a compliment, and any language will seem pale.
Zhang Yutong stood up.
Qi Yihong, who had always been calm, suddenly had inexplicable pressure and seemed a little restless. The sea of hearts seems to be rippling.
At this moment, Chen Yan suddenly stood up and shouted: "I, I'm going to say one thing, I'm going to say one thing!"
Everyone could hear a little crying.
PS: Orange has been busy these days and missed this chapter. Ask a friend to read this chapter for the sake of the story.