[460] The two schools competed, and the innocent passer-by uncle was pierced in the heart
........ When I was a child, there were many jasmine flowers in front of the door, and they smelled faintly......
........ As I grew older, the jasmine flowers in front of the door slowly withered and no longer sprouted......
At the request of the audience, after singing the rainy season of the seventeen-year-old year, Liu Wanfeng said into the microphone in a very unceremonious voice, "Okay, the rainy season of the seventeen-year-old you asked for is finished, is there anyone who wants to come up and challenge us now, especially the students of the conservatory..." ”
"You don't need to be afraid, you don't need to be nervous, our music is amateur, we haven't even studied music much, we're just a few scum who have been in cram school for a few days, so let's challenge it!!" Although I didn't know that singing had become a provocation from above, but after hearing Liu Wanfeng's shouting, Lu Lima, who was the boss of the dormitory, also stood up and began to shout.
The eldest and youngest were all clamoring, and they felt that they were a little out of place if they didn't shout, so Zuo Xiaoduo directly took the guitar and said with a sigh, "Originally, I just wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but you embarrassed me and looked down on me."
Okay, I'm having a showdown, I'm not pretending, my name is Zuo Xiaoduo, a seventeen-year-old genius student at Tsinghua University, one of the founders of the sharing group, a billionaire, I now abandon these identities and use the identity of ordinary people to challenge here, I don't know if any students from music schools dare to come out to fight!!"
Hearing Zuo Xiaoduo's words, the scene instantly quieted down within a radius of three meters, and after the quiet, the scene instantly became sensational and noisy.
"My mother, I said why is this young man so familiar, it turns out that he is one of the founders of the famous sharing group last year, a seventeen-year-old billionaire, what a cow. ”
"I'm afraid the students of the Conservatory of Music are going to lose face tonight, the song they sang just now is so good, this is not something that some students can take out at all, there is a good show. ”
"That's Zuo Xiaoduo, isn't that tall Lu Shu, my God, are these billionaires so idle today, and they all come out to bully people?"
"And the one with the hat, that one must also be one of the members of the sharing group, my God, are the rich people so good at playing now, they do this, how many beauties from the conservatory have to feed them to fall. ”
"Hey, that's Li Yifeng from the Conservatory, he is said to have signed a contract with Edward Entertainment, he is coming out now, does he want to prove it to the academy?"
When the crowd around was very noisy, a sunny boy with a guitar on his back walked out of the academy slowly, and then just glanced at Liu Wanfeng and them, and then directly took one of Liu Wanfeng's tripod microphones, and then held the guitar there, and began to play while slowly singing;
...... It's a simple little love song that sings the twists and turns of people's hearts......
......... I think I'm happy to have your warmth, the air at my feet turning.........
As soon as the sunshine boy opened his mouth, Liu Wanfeng was stunned, because the song that the other party took was prepared by him for Liu Shaotian, and Liu Shaotian did not release the song at this time.
So Liu Wanfeng guessed that if nothing else, Liu Shaotian should have come here to study, and then this sunny boy should be his friend.
........ It's a simple little love song, singing the white dove in our hearts、........
.......... I think I'm a good fit to be a singer, with youth floating in the wind.........
Hearing the song sung by the sunshine boy, if Zuo Xiaoduo hadn't been standing behind him, Liu Wanfeng, a magical boy, he would have turned around and run away.
Whether you admit it or not, the professional tone and professional guitar playing level of the Sunshine Boy are much stronger than Zuo Xiaoduo and Lu Shu, two and a half buckets of water.
If it weren't for the song in the rainy season when he was seventeen years old, and the suppression of Liu Wanfeng and Duoduo, who had skills, they could be said to have lost a lot at this time.
............. You know that even if it rains heavily and turns the whole city upside down, I will give you a hug.....
................ I can't stand to see your back coming、Write down my unbearable separation........
................ Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness, I won't run, I can't escape, and everyone will be old in the end, write down my time and the sound of the piano........
........................ Staggered castles
After singing, the Sunshine Boy directly said goodbye to Zuo Xiaoduo and Lu Shu, looked at Liu Wanfeng, who was in charge of playing the drums, and said, "Our songs are comparable, and our singing skills are also comparable, how about you say that you are hasty and leave?"
In the face of the Sunshine Boy's words, Liu Wanfeng did not make any answer, but directly raised his stick, da... Da.... Da ......
Hearing the sound of Liu Wanfeng's drumming gang, Lu Shu, Zuo Xiaoduo, and Duoduo immediately cooperated with him again and began to play the east wind.
And Liu Wanfeng also listened to it with a drum stick after a burst of beating, lowered his head to the microphone, his voice was similar to that of Dong Chou, and he sang in a vague tone;
......... A lonely stand at the window, and I pretend behind the door that you haven't left........
.......... The old land is more lonely like a full moon again, and the candle flame that is awake in the middle of the night can't bear to criticize me........
However, the voice was a little blurry, but the audience at the scene felt that Liu Wanfeng's singing style was a bunker, which was simply a rhythm of its own.
In addition to the bunker, the audience at the scene also thought that this song was very good and had a story, so the scene, including the Sunshine Boys, all quieted down, and they all quieted down to listen to the song.
........ A pot of wandering wandering is difficult to enter the throat, and after you leave, the wine is warm and reminiscent of missing and thin........
....... How to steal the time when the water flows eastward, and the flowers ripen at one time, but I miss it........
A middle-aged uncle who was originally just passing by, heard Liu Wanfeng's sentence "The flowers are ripe once they bloom, but I missed them", and he felt sad in an instant, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.
Then he didn't leave, he directly put down what he was going to be busy with, and stood quietly in the onlookers, while secretly wiping his tears, while quietly listening to Liu Wanfeng continue to sing.
....... Who is playing a song with the pipa, the east wind breaks, the years peel off on the wall and see the childhood.......
....... I still remember that we were both very young back then, and now the sound of the piano is faint, and you haven't heard it before.......
Originally, I wanted to endure it, but when I heard Liu Wanfeng's chorus, the middle-aged man directly covered his face and cried loudly, the scar in his heart was untied, and blood flowed again at this time....
Once when he was young, he also liked a girl next door to his hometown, and when he was seventeen years old, he fell in love with her, but his studies and life finally separated them, which also made this relationship a lifelong regret.
If he had lived well in this life, he might not care so much about the good things that had been, but now he is so unfortunate that his wife took his money and ran away with other people's children, leaving him a forgiveness hat and a butt of debts, making him tired like a dog at the age of middle age.
....... Who is playing a song with the pipa, and the maple leaves will dye the ending of the story.......
....... I led you through the ancient road outside the fence, and even the breakup was silent in the years of barren smoke and grass.......
After Liu Wanfeng finished singing Dongfeng Po, the middle-aged man who was crying directly sat on the ground with his butt and almost collapsed and shouted, "Who is playing the pipa with the pipa, the east wind is breaking in the first area, the maple leaves will dye the story and woo, I can see through the ending...... Wow, I can't see through it, I'm too bitter, I'm too bitter.... ”
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