When the tall boy saw Zheng Xiaowen seeing him, he quickly raised his hand and shook it at Zheng Xiaowen and said, "Milan, I'm a fourth-year student at Huayuan University, my name is Gao Peng, let's get to know each other!"

The crowd kept crowding, and Zheng Xiaowen only had a tenth of a second to glance at Gao Peng.

With such a glance, Zheng Xiaowen suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu in his heart. But this feeling only lasted for a fifth of a second, and the feeling of familiarity was gone, and all that came to her mind was an extremely unfamiliar young face.

Tonight's song party, for Gao Peng, is a lifelong memory that he will never forget-

From half past seven o'clock on the stage opened, Zheng Xiaowen held the microphone to announce the curtain, she introduced herself to the audience: 'I am Milan', from that moment on, between the middle row and the front row of the audience, Gao Peng, who was sitting in the audience, began to pay attention to Zheng Xiaowen:

Oh, who is this girl? Why am I so familiar? Oh, look at her again, familiar? You are so old, have you ever seen a fairy? You are so familiar, it's a big joke! Don't be lost in the fog, come out and listen to the song!

When Zheng Xiaowen led the singing of the first program chorus of "Workers' Laughter Spreads to the Clouds", Gao Peng had already determined that Zheng Xiaowen's singing voice had a unique beauty.

The 'worker' song is sung and danced, Gao Peng's eyes are not only looking for Zheng Xiaowen's dancing figure, he really wants to hear Zheng Xiaowen's voice again, he is still listening carefully to finding, Zheng Xiaowen's singing voice in the chorus.

However, Gao Peng only clearly heard the sentence sung by Zheng Xiaowen, and in the chorus, Zheng Xiaowen's singing and everyone's singing were blended together, and he couldn't find it no matter how he looked for it.

When Gao Peng looked at Zheng Xiaowen's figure and listened to Zheng Xiaowen's singing, he had no intention of watching the beautiful girls on the stage. There is only one Zheng Xiaowen, and he is too busy to take care of his heart and eyes, and he has no leisure to elsewhere!

Since Gao Peng was admitted to Huayuan University, Gao's father often reminded his son not to fall in love too early, let him prepare, and go abroad for further study as soon as he graduates from college. Moreover, the school does not allow students to fall in love, so Gao Peng's mind is all devoted to studying.

Today, Gao Peng saw Zheng Xiaowen for the first time, and his heart and eyes suddenly lit up and thought about his 'familiar' moment.

From the beginning of the song meeting to the end of the song meeting, Gao Peng's heart and Gao Peng's eyes have never left Zheng Xiaowen. Even if Zheng Xiaowen didn't appear, he was still thinking about her. After Zheng Xiaowen's every show, his heart will always follow Zheng Xiaowen to the backstage, constantly searching for her.

Gao Peng's mood, not only Zheng Xiaowen's appearance attracts him, but Zheng Xiaowen's talent and singing voice have always touched his heart. All the shows that Zheng Xiaowen starred in, all the singing and dancing, had already drunk his heart and fascinated his eyes......

In Zheng Xiaowen's last program, when the erhu accompaniment sang "Chinese Scenery", Gao Peng wanted to close his eyes and listen carefully to Zheng Xiaowen's singing, but when he closed his eyes, he couldn't see Zheng Xiaowen and Zheng Xiaowen's beautiful performance posture of pulling the erhu.

Gao Peng felt that if he looked at the stage with his eyes open, he would see everything in his field of vision. All this other than Zheng Xiaowen will affect the quality of his listening songs, will affect him to watch, and he will reward Zheng Xiaowen.

He simply leaned back in the chair, half tilted his face, half opened his eyes, focused his vision on Zheng Xiaowen, looked at Zheng Xiaowen's singing posture on the stage, and listened to Zheng Xiaowen's singing. He watched beautifully, listened, listened, admired, and unconsciously closed his eyes—

I, Gao Peng, am already beside the wide and silent sea, only the beautiful figure is swaying slightly, and only the beautiful voice is swirling in my ears......

Oh, not the sea, I may be in the quiet and boundless bamboo forest, listening to a sound of natural beauty that I have never heard before!

No, no, I may have sat in a large cave in a quiet valley, listening to the sound of the sweet spring......

The singing and strings of "Chinese Scenery" sung and pulled by Zheng Xiaowen stopped, and the applause in the song hall suddenly sounded like thunder, and Gao Peng's thoughts floated out of the dream-like beautiful sound swirl and returned to the reality in front of him. Immediately afterward, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart:

Wow! How can she be so good at singing, playing, playing, and dancing in this Milan! How can God give her all the beauty and energy of the world! Now that I have met her, I must know her!

At this moment, the stage has been crowded for half a minute, and those students in school have not really calmed down and talked to their idols. They were still shaking and crowding, chattering all the time:

"Milan ......"

"Hyacinth ......"

"Cyclamen ......"

"Rose ......"

"Lamei ......"

“......”

Half a minute has passed since the students took the stage, and Zheng Xiaowen has not recovered from the shock. She looked at Gao Peng, who was talking to her, and said in her heart: This young and elegant boy is very different from other boys in terms of performance, he seems to be protecting me, who is he? Gao Peng? His name is Gao Peng?

Zheng Xiaowen glanced at Gao Peng again, but she still didn't know her, she didn't answer Gao Peng's words. It's just that from the time the students came to the stage until now, she dared to raise her head and look around:

Oh, fortunately, with this boy by his side, no one is trying to squeeze himself.

Zheng Xiaowen's mind settled down a little, and she saw clearly that the students in the school were looking at her and asking her one by one in surprise, curiosity, and greed, and then she heard the voices of the students asking her:

"Milan, so you don't have makeup? You only put on a little bit of powder, a little bit of blush, and you're so beautiful? You look so beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Sister Milan, how old are you? Why do you know so many musical instruments? Are you a student at Huayuan University?"

"Milan, you sing different styles of songs and operas, how can your voice sound good everywhere!?"

"Milan, you have changed several costumes for singing and singing, how can you look good in any costume!?"

"Sister Milan, you sing so well, your dance steps are so good, you graduated from the song and dance academy, right?"

"Sister Milan, you are a big beauty, do you know it yourself?"

"Milan, we especially like to hear you sing, especially like you to play the piano and play the strings, we will come every Saturday to buy things and get tickets, come to the song to listen to your songs, watch your plays, okay?"

"Sister Milan, I like you very much! Can I hug you?"

“......”