Is it okay not to go up? Li Yang looked up to the sky and sighed, and really wanted to shout this sentence out

Roughly Li Yang almost thought of it, this is a play played by Zhao Biao, and what he played was the play that "Li Yang" made him worry all night and took care of him for so long.

The light flickered and fell on Li Yang's body, and under everyone's attention, Li Yang got up and walked to the stage

The lights move with the person

I can't see a trace of reluctance, and I can't feel the slightest bit of unhappiness

Willingly, yes, that is, willingly, maybe because of the debt to Zhao Biao, but also a kind of comfort to "Li Yang",

Now that you're here, why don't you walk out in style

"Damn, it's him, Li scum," When Li Yang's figure appeared on the huge monitor screen, the students in the audience dropped their jaws one by one

The crowd fryed, and "Li Yang is Li scum" spread with lightning speed.

"His uncle's Li scum is so literary?"

"No, no, if you're really talented, your girlfriends will be snatched away by him"

"Li scumbag" I don't know who shouted

"Li scumbag" hundreds, thousands, ten thousands,

What is the concept, tens of thousands of men shouting "Li scum" at the same time, deafening, huge, earth-shattering, no, no, no, these are not enough to describe the situation at this time

"Lao Liu, you guys, this, what kind of scum is Li," the old man surnamed Zhang, who was teasing Principal Liu just now, asked curiously

Not to mention that the old man surnamed Zhang is curious, the other people on the stage, including the leaders of the city, are just as curious

"Li Yang, called Li Yang, this student I know, when he entered the school last year, he was the champion of liberal arts in Eastern Province, but later because of other things, he was decadent and not self-motivated at all, and the Li scum they shouted is probably something bad that has caused public outrage" There was a sigh in the tone, and there was also a meaning of hating iron and steel, as for why he called Li Slag Principal Liu himself was not clear

"Thank you, thank you classmates for your love" came to the stage, took the microphone from Dongfang Ziying, and said half-jokingly

"Li Mou must not disgrace the name of scum,"

Li Yang, who came to the stage "Huh", seemed to be talking stand-up comedy, which caused a burst of sighs from the classmates in the audience

"If I say I was deceived, do you believe me?"

"Letter" Some classmates who didn't know Li Yang gradually learned about Li Yang's history in this gap, and tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of men, and tens of thousands of wolves roared out in unison

"Do you want to make a fool of me" Looking at the classmates in the audience, Li Yang liked this feeling very much, he couldn't talk about it condescendingly, but it was very comfortable to grasp the atmosphere

"Think" probably has never united them more than making Li Yang ugly

"This Li Yang's strength in controlling the field is even better than that of our group of old guys, Lao Li, this time I came to S City with you to see this kind of strange thing, and it was worth the trip," the old man surnamed Zhang said to Lao Li next to him

"Principal Liu, is this the student you said about who entered the school and was decadent to the trough and unmotivated?" Lao Li was skeptical of Principal Liu's explanation just now

“。。。。。。 Principal Liu is also in a state of confusion now, and can only ask the department teacher afterwards

"Since everyone is so united, please rest assured," Li Yang said after a pause

"Please rest assured, Li will definitely disappoint you"

"Hoo" is another call

All the students thought that Li Yang would say, "Don't worry, I will", but they didn't expect such a big turn.

An old driver is an old driver

Some rejoice and some grieve,

Zhuo Wentian, who was standing behind, was like eating, and he didn't vomit in front of Dongfang Ziying, nor did he vomit, so he could only hold back

"Hmph, I see what kind of talent you can come up with if you're a fool."

"A few musicians, I'll need your help later。。。。。。 Because it was a sudden talent show, Li Yang could only go to the accompaniment troupe and explain

"Good guy, Uncle Zhao is really prepared to buy so much" After explaining to the accompaniment group, looking at these instruments prepared on the table, there are only those you can't think of, and there is nothing that Zhao Biao didn't buy.

Li Yang wondered, where did Zhao Biao, who had incomplete five tones, buy so many and complete musical instruments

"That's it"

Dongfang Ziying's palms were sweating, I don't know why, even if she presided over such a big battle, she had never done this, but when she saw Li Yang standing in front of the instrument, Dongfang Ziying was worried that Li Yang would not be able to perform later

Dongfang Ziying knew that there were people waiting to see him laugh, and there were many people waiting to gloat

"Huh?" just when Dongfang Ziying was thinking nonsense

A crisp and pleasant sound came from the speaker

Melodious, with a gentle breeze undulating, the noisy square suddenly became quiet, and everyone chased the sound

"This?" is not a question of one person, but of all.

One will be like a shallow murmur of flowing water, one will be as delicate as a dew drop of bamboo leaves, sometimes it is tactful like a line of tears when it is affectionately blended, which grips people's hearts, and sometimes it is like a mother's gentle hands on the vicissitudes of life, making people tremble

"What kind of tune is this?" finally someone asked in the echo of the music

Maybe that's what everyone wants to ask, want to know

The beautiful vocal music swirls in the square, like a sweet spring but bitter, all the way to the depths of the listener's heart.

President Liu, the old men surnamed Li and Zhang, and other city leaders and department professors on the rostrum were also attracted by this indescribable melody

"This should be Wan Ai Qianen" The voice of the speaker was lowered as much as possible, for fear of disturbing the music elf, but after all, it was passed out

"Wan Ai Qianen, why haven't I heard such a beautiful tune?"

"I know, this is a song to express my feelings for my parents, I hope that my parents will never grow old, and I hope that my body will always be good,"

"Get out, ask Du Niang"

Yes, it is Wan Ai Qianen, a song that Li Yang likes very much, and it is also the music that he "cares about" the most

This song was learned by Li Yang from the dean during the time when he lived in the orphanage, and from that time on, whenever Li Yang felt confused, he would blow it gently

"Li Yang, is this the real you?" Su Anya, who was sitting on the stage, listened to the melody quietly with her hands on her cheeks, looked at Li Yang stupidly, and thought secretly in her heart

At this time, this idea was not only asked in Su Anya's heart, but also in the heart of Dongfang Ziying on the stage, and a woman in the distance under the stage

Is that you? It's just that no one answered, not even Li Yang himself

There is no hunger or cold, my parents have not lost me, and people must grow up to repay their parents' kindness

Li Yang really wanted to meet his parents who had never met, and he really wanted to ask why he left him

Thousands of thanks, parents love their children like the depth of the sea, children travel thousands of miles of mother worries, full of kindness to repay their parents.

"I don't hate you guys, I just want to know why, I also want to have a home, I also want to have a parent"

But when he really had his parents, Li Yang was afraid to see him,

Feeling the parental affection in the song, some people in the crowd slowly began to sob

"Mom, I miss you and I'm going home"

"Dad, Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong, forgive me, okay"

"Dad, I finally understand why you have to send me every time, and you won't leave when you send me away"

"Mom, I love you, but can you hear it in that world?"

A song evokes how many children's affection, how many children feel very guilty, and how many children feel that they have done too little.

Go home often, hug your parents, and don't let guilt become regret

When your parents are old, please hold their hands tightly and walk slowly with them, just like they did when they held you and me