"What song is "Those Flowers", is it a new song from the teacher?" Lin Minhui thought about it, but there was no information, and asked suspiciously.

And hearing Lin Minhui say a new song, I can't help but look sideways.

"Sort of!"

Li Xusheng said, plucked the chords, and sang the song "Those Flowers" in his heart memory

?……????

That laughter reminds me of my flowers~

Quietly open for me in every corner of my life~

I thought I would always be by his side~

Today we have left in the vast sea of people~

……

They're all old~Where are they~

We went to the end of the world like this~

Ahh Ahh Miss her~

Ahh Ahh Is she still open~

Ahh Ahh Go~

They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth~

……

This song, which everyone present had never heard before, at first glance, it was very bland, and there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

But this is also normal, some music is buried in the early stage, but it is super god in the later stage.

After listening to it for thirty or forty years, it is so good, it can be described as a classic.

And at this moment, they listened to it live, and they just felt that the melody of this song was very beautiful.

However, Li Xusheng's voice may be congenital or acquired, and every time he sings, he is a little magnetic and open-minded.

Therefore, even if he is not good at singing, he can easily get into the mood.

……

But just when Li Xusheng sang "Some stories haven't been told, forget it......", maybe not everyone, but it is undeniable that some students touched their hearts.

Especially those who are almost graduating.

A lot of the time. A person's emotions are as simple as that, just simple resonance. Even a moment is enough to make you cry.

It seems that Qiao Qiaoer has already gone from her youth to the present.

From the school flower season, the student days have stepped into the days of new teachers.

It's a more real touch that really pulls them at their memories and feelings.

……

Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it~

Those moods have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years~

Now there are no flowers here~

Fortunately, I once had your spring, autumn, winter and summer~

…

They're all old~Where are they~

We went to the end of the world like this~

Laa...... Miss her~

Laa...... Is she still open~

Laa...... Go~

They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth~

……

Those flowers are not all about our past lovers, but about the past youth and years, those things that have passed away and will never come back, those memories of youth, may be lovers, may not be lovers, because the good years have nothing to do with love.

Those flowers, those of our flower-like past, are now full of flowers.

Therefore, people who play music are mostly sentimental people.

However, Li Xusheng himself thinks that living well in the present and imagining the future is no worse than nostalgia for the past.

It's like something like a crossing.

What happened to him was a big shock to him, but it was also calm, because he had been able to calm down well.

I'm even already imagining the future. In his more than 20 years of life in his previous life, he still has a lot of stories to tell.

Let's be honest. If it weren't for his body, he would have felt that it would be good to go back to his previous life.

But unfortunately, there is no if in life, he is a feast, and when it is time to end, it will definitely end, no matter how reluctant you are to it and how much you want to continue.

Just like this song sings: Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it~; It's hard to distinguish between the real and the fake~;Now it's overgrown with grass and no flowers~;Fortunately, it used to have your spring, autumn, winter and summer~.

It's like saying that the heart of youth has passed.

And how many years of his youth are left?

Singing this song made him experience an unprecedented feeling about time.

Sometimes, the feeling of being too strong will always make you feel the touch in your heart.

Lala......

They're all old~Where are they~

We went to the end of the world like this~

……

The epiphany is short-lived, opening a large area alone, gentle and shy, hanging her head and singing the tenderness of the girl spread across the valley, the spring breeze blows, and the wind disappears.

The petals fluttered and fell, and with the end of the green onion music, a faint echo in the mountains.

At the end of the song, Li Xusheng had more thoughts and memories in his mind.

Coming back to my senses from the warm singing.

A lot of people don't have much emotion because they're still spending time in this flowering season.

However, those who are ready to graduate are the kind that have greater emotional fluctuations.

Listening to such songs, my heart is also melancholy thinking about the future in which they will be separated.

Maybe if I had more life experience, I might be able to cry when I listen to such a song.

Some listen to songs, while others are memories of the past campus and youth.

The singing stopped.

Everyone clapped their hands together.

Whether they feel good or not, whether they are touched or not, it is also a good song.

At least compared to the current Chinese music, it is much better than those songs that moan painlessly when you have nothing to do.

It can be said that the ones I met today, and Li Xusheng's performance, are enough to be regarded as a great event in life.

Maybe in the future, not many people can listen to him sing live like this.

……

The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it can't be dissolved......

The night sky resembles a navy blue curtain and is dotted with sparkling stars, which makes people feel intoxicated.

On the mountain, there is endless darkness, and there is only one side of the film and television city, which seems to be dark and unknown. On the ground, there were lights on the tent floor.

But there was no one anymore, and it seemed that everyone had fallen asleep.

However, it is on the side.

There are also two backs leaning against each other.

"Let's get used to it!"

Li Xusheng held Yun Muyue's small hand and asked.

"It's okay...... It feels good!" Yun Muyue shook her head and stared at the sky.

Neither of them has ever traveled, Li Xusheng still had this thought before, and he had this thought in his previous life. It's just that I've never been available~ It seems to be ...... Right!

"It's okay, I thought you wouldn't get used to it!" Li Xusheng said, as if he had thought of something, paused, and said with a smile: "I think I finally let you go to the grove, but it was only halfway through, and you said that you went back, which made me sad for a while!"

"Isn't that compensating you?" said Yun Muyue, with a hint of shyness in her words.

That's right, it's an expression.

Li Xusheng pouted, "How can you call compensation? It's just an interaction between lovers." ”

"I~ I finally took the initiative......!

"Hehe, do you want to continue?"

"Just ...... once"

Hearing this, Li Xusheng was excited. That time he wanted to give his first time.

It's still a little exciting to think about the unfinished tasks before. Especially now that the night is dark and windy......

Thinking like this, Li Xusheng couldn't help but smile, "Then I'll start to ......"

Then, gently hug the fragrant shoulder, which feels silky soft to the touch.

Tenderness is like water, like first love.

The two affectionately ~kissed~ together.

That time, he asked Yunmuyue to go to the grove, both of them were innocent and cute, they didn't understand anything, Li Xusheng just wanted to give his first kiss.

Then they said okay together, but what they didn't expect was that halfway through, Yun Muyue said to go back.

Then in order to compensate him, she, who had never taken the initiative, kissed his ~ face.

So it's a pity......

The old man can't drive...... Hahaha......