Shu Ya re-faced the stage, adjusting her mood, her face full of calm smiles, and the elegant piano accompaniment swirling in the air.

The microphone was raised slightly, and a trace of affection flashed in Shu Ya's inky eyes, and the past could not be repeated but still recalled in the mind, like a poetic and picturesque song.

"In a hurry, we said it a few times, and then delayed after goodbye~ It's a pity that who has not, love is not one, the eloquence of the seven feelings is ......"

Shu Ya has sung this song since she got it, I don't know how many times she has sung it, whether it is the practice before recording, or the careful polishing after recording the album, she sings every word and every note with her heart, some stories, some emotions, and some painful but unforgettable memories that only she understands.

Shu Ya is slender, standing in the center of the stage, her voice is ethereal and jumping, this is the first time Han Mo has heard Shu Ya sing in this body, the memory of the original owner re-enriches his brain, and a wave of warmth continues to come to his heart.

"If you can't blush your eyes when you say goodbye, can you still blush, just like the rumors that were hastily carved that year and will be together forever......"

Shu Ya's eyes were red, and she couldn't remember the last time she cooperated with Han Mo like this, it was about seven years ago in the summer, in the piano room of the Sunan Conservatory of Music, or in the rainy afternoon, at home by the Sunan River.

She has always resisted meeting Han Mo, even if it is essential to give the child living expenses or go to his house to pick up the child, Shu Ya also asked Peng Ye or Zeng Ying to do it for her, in order not to see Han Mo's decadent appearance, she hopes that the image of persistent dreams and optimistic and sunny life can always be retained in her heart.

Han Mo's slender fingers rise and fall on the black and white keys, flowing smoothly, the sound of the piano is crisp, hazy and tactful, sometimes soothing and sometimes rapid. A staff member hid in a corner, using a microphone against the case, and the beautiful notes continued to drift through the air through the sound waves.

Since I can remember, I learned to play the piano with my father, and being beaten because I didn't meet my father's standards has almost become the most common reason for the original owner's childhood beating experience.

"We deserved to fall in love that year, because we didn't understand stubborn promises, just the preface to breaking up......"

Shu Ya did not look at the audience, completely immersed in her own world, the lingering love, the faint thoughts of separation, how many years of youth, never give up but never forever.

The first time I heard this song "The Year in a Hurry", it was the guitar version of Han Mo playing and singing by herself, she hadn't heard Han Mo sing for a long time, not to sing to everyone, but just to her.

Today she is also singing, singing to only one person in her heart, the world seems to have quieted, time seems to have stood still, there are only two people, only the same story, only the year in a hurry.

The spotlight hit Shu Ya, reflecting her already fair skin more brilliantly, she was singing, singing her own story, the first time, standing on this stage, and the first time with the people in the story, on the same stage, they were warm back then, and they were worried about it at the moment......

"If the past is still worth nostalgic, don't let go of the past too quickly~ Who is willing to be like this, and they have nothing to do with each other~ We owe each other, otherwise how can we remember ......"

"We owe each other, we want to break the thread. ”

The sound of the piano also faded and finally dissipated in the air.

Shu Ya slowly took the microphone away, smiling, tears shining in the corners of her eyes.

Everyone listened to it too fascinated, every word and every sentence was infected by Shu Ya's sincere emotions, listening to other people's songs, recalling their own stories, although the lyrics are not long, but like a movie, bit by bit as in front of them, before they can ease up, the singing has ended.

The whole scene was suddenly silent for two seconds, as if someone had pressed the pause button, I don't know who walked out of the memories of smiles and tears first, took the lead in applauding, and the audience applauded thunderously, one after another, one after another.

Zhai Xu was also stunned when he heard it, just like the "Seven Feelings" sung in the song, even if he was crawling in the entertainment industry, forgetting his original intention, losing his edges and corners, and no longer being kind, how could there be no "Seven Feelings", but he was never touched, never mentioned, never discovered, and tried to suppress and restrain himself.

He slowly raised his arm and applauded Shu Ya one by one, very hard, and also for his own hurry.

Meng Si also clapped his hands vigorously, it was so perfect, he knew that this song was written by Han Mo, but he didn't pay attention to it later, today was the first time he listened to it, and it was the first time he felt it at the scene, and his emotions were involuntarily driven by Shu Ya.

He clapped his hands for a while as if thinking of something, and suddenly leaned back in the chair, clasping his hands around his chest, "This stinky boy, he actually gave others free labor, what benefits did that crazy woman Peng Ye give you, hum." Meng Si pursed his lips unconvinced, he asked Han Mo at the time, obviously if there was any accompanying music, why did it suddenly become Han Mo to play the piano by himself.

Although the person playing the piano is not visible from the stage, the entire piano is blocked behind the curtain, and it may only be seen when standing on the stage. But Meng Si knew the truth, and her mind was careful, and through some details, she soon found out that Shu Ya was standing on the stage before singing, and her mouth shape seemed to be obviously about to say something, but suddenly the piano sounded, and she glanced back and didn't say anything.

Moreover, Han Mo has not come back for so long, and there is only one piano accompaniment, Meng Si knew that Han Mo could play the piano, and immediately thought that this kid must be accompaniment for others.

How can his own artists work for nothing, thinking of this, Meng Si is unwilling, he has a small abacus in his heart, write it down first, and he must find Peng Ye to bring this favor back in the future, thinking of this, he sneered again.

After Han Mo finished playing, he said thank you to the staff who helped him hold the microphone, and then left the backstage silently.

After Shu Ya finished singing, she waved goodbye to the music colleagues who applauded her in the audience, and slowly left the center of the stage, the first thing she thought of was to say thank you to Han Mo.

But when she walked to the piano, there was no one there.

Shu Ya's eyelashes drooped, and she gently touched the keys that were still warm in frustration, and at the moment of touching, her fingertips slowly retracted, and suddenly as if she thought of something, she raised her head, stepped on high heels, gently lifted her long skirt, and ran to the backstage.

The sound of high heels on the marble floor was rapid, and the dimly lit backstage corridor was long, when suddenly footsteps were heard in front of me.

Shu Ya stopped, her hands drooped slightly, and the lilac dress naturally drooped.

She gasped, her inky eyes were full of anticipation, the figure was getting closer and closer, she swallowed, silently repeating the most familiar name in her heart, the moisture in her eyes had not completely receded, and it seemed more hazy and crystalline in the dim light.

Suddenly......

"Shuya?"

When Shu Ya heard her name, the voice that came from not far away, her heart, which had been fluctuating violently, sank, instantly put away all the emotions just now, and her two freely drooping arms raised slightly, and gently pulled down the hem of her skirt.

After adjusting in an instant, Shu Ya smiled again, "Sister Peng, my trophy is in Xiaofang, help me come back later." ”