We're graduating!

When the song ended, applause came from all directions, tears were already on everyone's faces, whether it was a novice who had only been enrolled for a year, or a senior who had graduated for many years and returned to watch the ceremony.

And at this moment, the graduates who are performing on the stage are more glorious, proud and proud under the tears that are reluctant to leave!

Growing up, the most common sentence I have heard from my teacher is, "Oh, your students are the worst class I have ever taught!"

But the graduates on the stage now dare to shout in public,

"We are the golden generation of ZTE at the Beijing Conservatory of Music!"

Because they didn't blow it out themselves, this sentence was said by the old man in the audience, and he said it more than once.

Each of them is the proudest student of the old dean!

Today is the day of their big show!

The host doesn't need to come up, you don't need to announce the curtain, just pick up the instrument and join in, just keep up with the rhythm!

After the chorus of "Gardenia Blooms", without waiting for the applause and cheers to completely stop, and before the audience wiped away their tears, the ensemble of the classic "City in the Sky" of the Beijing Conservatory of Music sounded again

"Who's in the distant night sky

Waiting for a meteor to fly by

See whose path it illuminates

Who walked into whose dreams

Who with a big smile

Draw a rainbow on the horizon

Whose song is singing, who is listening

The gentle heart is beating. ”

This time, there is no need for rehearsals, who still can't sing, it's obviously a slightly sad music, which makes people feel extremely burning at the moment!

The scene has gone crazy, and everyone has consciously joined in!

Offstage, all the musical instruments picked up and played with the ensemble, and those without musical instruments waved glow sticks and mobile phones, let go of their voices and sang!

"Phantom City above the rainbow

Like the longing of love

Whose dreams!

Who intoxicated!

Who's waking up!

Whoever laughs is heartbroken.

......”

The city in the sky is followed by the classical, elegant, and sacred Ode to Joy, and after the Ode to Joy is the majestic Symphony of Destiny......

One song after another, never stop!

Stage?

Now there is no distinction between the stage and the audience!

Command?

No need to command, just a glance at it!

Rhythm?

The rhythm is all about the fun!

It's a carnival!

Hot tears, dripping on the piano keys and sliding down to the brass, this is the brightest pearl!

Keep up with it,

It's time to turn in your homework!

What I have learned in the academy for many years, I can show it at this moment!

The fat man in the background is eating potato chips comfortably, who needs a director, this is the best performance.

Well, let's see if the dinner party is ready over there, I'm a little hungry.

The leaders of the Ministry of Education, the professors from other colleges who came to watch the ceremony, and all the guests were dumbfounded!

Then you can listen to classical music and don't make a sound, you have to go crazy!

It's amazing!

"It deserves to be the top music academy in China!"

"Of course, at the Chinese and foreign music exchange meeting, this group of children stole the limelight in front of famous performers all over the world!

The leaders are talking to each other!

"Oh, teacher, my junior brothers and sisters are too powerful!"

The seniors were all conquered, and they looked at the old dean in disbelief, the old dean, don't mention how proud they are, laugh heartily!

"This rhythm, your junior brothers and sisters have a little bit of your demeanor!"

Leng Yuxuan waved a glow stick and shouted at Su Luo, now the super popular idol has now become a little fan girl.

"It's a must!hahahaha!"

Su Luo laughed and put the excited Tang Yike on his neck.

The dean of the School of Drama sighed, and glanced at Su Luo again sourly, why don't we have such a person in our school.

......

The music continued until the graduates on stage were exhausted and could no longer play!

"Hahahaha~~~~!!"

Put down your instruments, look at each other, and laugh heartily!

The applause lasted for a full five minutes, and only stopped after the host took the stage.

The party is coming to an end?

Not at all!

After the students finished the show, it was the turn of the guests to perform.

"Please below, my goddess, Leng Yuxuan!"

"Oh oh ~~~~!!"

Keep it up!

In the warm applause, Leng Yuxuan walked on the stage to participate in the college's graduation party, Su Luo said that there is not so much attention, gorgeous performance costumes are not needed, a pair of sneakers, a pair of white jeans, the most ordinary and normal dress, it's fine!

"Can I stop singing? I just screamed and cheered down there, and my voice was hoarse!"

Leng Yuxuan asked mischievously,

"Hahaha!!!

"The goddess is so cute!"

......

How could the audience agree, they don't remember, how long has it been since they heard Leng Yuxuan sing, a year, or two years?

Actually, they've heard it, but they just don't know it!

I'm very nervous, in the end, she is a famous star, just going to that station, even if she is still wearing the most simple and simple clothes, she feels so aura, I don't know what song she will sing, and I am looking forward to death.

"You guys are so powerful, I'm so stressed!"

"Ha~!!"

"A song "The Age of Fluttering White", for you!"

In the midst of crazy cheers,

The accompaniment melody is like a mountain stream and a stream, slowly coming from the depths of the green mountains, not in a hurry or floating, Leng Yuxuan smiled and raised the microphone,

"When the autumn wind stops at the ends of your hair

Red sunset on the shoulders

You gaze at the clear pulse of the leaves

She fluttered in response

You listened in silence to the sound of the camel bell

Like an ancient letter

You turn around and lock the door

No one asked

......”

"Wow~~!!!"

"It's so good!"

Goosebumps are about to rise, this is the cold goddess who was often criticized for not being good at singing before?

And, this song ......

"There was a baby crying every night

It is an unknown premortal appearance

The early flowers bloomed under the soil

Wait for the rain to sprinkle all over the sky

Every time you look up in a panicked face

Watch the clouds rise and fall

Winter can't wait for spring, spring can't wait for autumn

Can't wait for the white head

.......”

The older people here were all in tears for a while, followed by Leng Yuxuan's gentle voice like water, as if they had returned to their student days.

"Let's go, shake your head

At this intersection where the night is as cool as water

The singing boy

It's no longer in the wind

You're still nostalgic

That era of fluttering white clothes

The era of fluttering white clothes

......”

That era of fluttering white clothes!

At that time, the campus was bright and clear, under the rows of plane trees, and on the stone benches next to the poplar trees, there were many teenagers holding books in their hands.

At that time, the girl was still wearing a long skirt, with long hair fluttering, a plain and innocent face, and a clear and simple gaze.

And the boys, always the old jeans, the clean white shirt, and the shy smile.

The fluttering white clothes are the frivolity and melancholy of a teenager, and the innocence and sorrow of a girl, moving and stopping because of the wind.

Yes, that is the era of white clothes that we have long been lost in the depths of the years, and we have never said a word to her, but we are constantly practicing how to say the first word to her in our hearts, this is the love of that era.

It was an era of water, love like water, half an eraser, a diary, a strand of long hair, a headband, and now who would dare to believe such a simple love.

Perhaps today's young people don't feel as deeply as they do.

But good music is a kind of life bearer, which can pull you back to the previous moment at any time, let you feel the emotions you want to express in the song, and make you can't help but cry.

"Let's go, shake your head

At this intersection where the night is as cool as water

The singing boy

It's no longer in the wind

You're still nostalgic

That era of fluttering white clothes

.......”

When the climax part is sung again, there are already collective tears!

The singing boy is no longer in the wind, and who is singing our song, whose strings are tugging at my heartstrings.

The song of youth will still be sung, and our things will always be repeated, but how can we not miss it,

That era of fluttering white clothes!