Hao smiled wickedly and said, "If you are told to go, you will go, where did you come from so much trouble, how old is it, won't the menopause be advanced." ”

Qingli was about to explode, how did this person speak, "Don't call me, you go by yourself." ”

Hao got up and said, "Okay, you sit, I'll go." ”

After speaking, he got up and walked forward. Qingli snickered in the back, in fact, he is not the kind of person who is quite unreasonable, but sometimes he likes to make his own decisions, why should he obediently listen to him if he wants to do anything by himself, no, what is there he to suffer by himself, so he is too lazy to care about it.

Seeing him come back, Qingli couldn't wait to ask, "How many?" Hao put the note in her hand and said, "See for yourself!"

Qingli quickly pulled the note from his hand, unfolded it, and said, "No, 186, isn't that the last one, it will take several hours before it is our turn, and if I fall asleep, you will wake me up." ”

Hao said: "Isn't the finale good, I like it a lot, if you go to make a 001, see that in the end, everyone doesn't remember what show we performed, is that fun?" Feng asked: "One hundred and eighty schools, can they all be performed in one night." ”

As soon as he asked this question, the host said: "Due to the large number of programs, this performance will be divided into three times, which means that everyone can enjoy it for three days, the program number has been counted, and now everyone must be impatient, so please invite the handsome men and women of Qingjiang University, who are the first to play today, they will bring you the dance "March Song", please ......"

...... The previous one hundred and eighty-seven will not be detailed one by one, anyway, they are brilliant and have their own merits. Three days of time, three days of excitement, and finally waited for the finale "Huaxu Dream".

"As for the last show, everyone must be looking forward to it, and as soon as this show ends, this theatrical performance will also end successfully. Let me tell you a little secret, this time I came to participate in the two handsome towns of finance, and he looks quite good-looking, anyway, I haven't seen anyone more handsome than them, I'm really ashamed. In addition, there is a stunning beauty joining, beautiful and delicious, everyone don't go away, they will be on the stage soon, can you have some applause?"

In the applause, the fireworks rose, and the main theme of Huaxu Dream floated in the air, quiet and beautiful.

The lights turned on one by one, and the wind slowly got up from the backstage wearing a headset, and as soon as it appeared, the sound tide of the scene had been renovated to a new high, how could someone be so handsome and have such a good voice, it was simply out to seduce girls, how could it be like this.

Finance and economics really have you, just let one out, and let two come, it's not enough to be handsome, but also to catch up with a beauty of the Sai Xi Shi level, and now the souls of boys and girls are hooked away.

With the melody, the wind sings softly, singing affectionately, as if integrating yourself into it, perhaps this is the highest state of art, allowing people to think about what they think and think.

His voice is really good, like a greeting from the sky and sun, like a murmur from the flowers and leaves in the wind, ethereal and real, infinitely beautiful, wind, wind, forgive me, I really can't find the words to describe you.

Clusters of blood-red flowers stretch into a road, which is said to be the Yellow Spring Road, and the Yellow Spring Road is full of flowers that only see flowers but no leaves.

Countless people walked through Huangquan Road, stood in front of Sansheng Stone to engrave their past and present lives, looked at their hometown and Taiwan for the last time of their dearest and loved people, and then hurriedly walked across the Nai He Bridge, drank Meng Po soup, and forgot about the past.

It's such an innovative idea to combine this song with this story, and it's a unanimous comment from everyone, and it seems that everyone thinks it's fresh.

Qingli was wearing a peach-colored long skirt, the skirt was very long, dragging on the ground, but it was very beautiful, and the water sleeves also extended to the ground, like a fairy, graceful.

At this moment, her name is not Qingli, her name is Mansha, and she also walked towards this Huangquan Road. Before the Sansheng Stone, she stood for a long time, what she saw was him, he was in the past and present lives and the next life, her love for him did not change, and she wanted to love him for life and life until she could no longer be reincarnated.

She walked to the lookout, every picture that appeared in front of her was related to him, he was her own concern, her own happiness, and her eternal attachment, she smiled faintly, between her eyebrows, love was hard to eliminate.

She didn't want to be separated from him, but she had to be separated from him, after all, life and death were not controlled by anyone.

Looking at the hometown on the platform, I sighed in front of the bridge. The Lechuan River is rolling eastward, but it can't take away a single heart, and no one complains. She didn't want to drink Meng Po soup, she didn't forget him, even if she had to endure thousands of years of torment, she didn't change her original intention, she turned into a blood-colored flower.

Hao was dressed in white, his clothes were flying, and he was not Hao now, but Zhu Hua. She watched him come and go every time, drank Meng Po soup, and walked a new path in life. Mansha's thousand years of waiting, just so that one day he can remember himself, then it is worth it even if he suffers.

Each time I saw him look back for something, but he quickly turned around and walked away without stopping. Will he really be able to remember himself, and if he does, will he still love himself as deeply as he did at the beginning?

Don't care about this, as long as he can remember himself, at least it means that he once had a place in his heart, what else do you want, he has been reincarnated for many lifetimes, and he should not know who he is for a long time.

Lonely for thousands of years, with the persistence of her heart, she believes that one day he will remember herself. Qingli and Hao's performance is very natural, which makes people look very fascinated, and at the same time, tears quietly fall down at some point, they act very realistically and emotionally, which touches people's hearts, and that feeling can only be understood but cannot be spoken, which impressed everyone in the audience.

Moreover, the wind sings very well, every syllable is grasped just right, and it is very tacit with Hao Qingli.

Finally, one day, when he turned around, a person's name appeared in his mind, and he also shouted out with the meaning in his heart: Mansha, Mansha, Mansha...... This voice woke up all the flowers on the other side, and she smiled, and the flowers bloomed more brilliantly than ever, bright red, and the flowers bloomed like blood.

He remembered her, walked so many roads, experienced so many things, and finally remembered her, they used to love each other so deeply, in heaven they wish to be winged birds, and in the earth they wish to be Lian Li branches.

He turned into a leaf on the stem, even if the flowers bloom and the leaves fall, the leaves are glorious, life is wrong, and there will never be a reunion, he is willing, because at least he can be by her side, so that she will not be alone anymore, and he will always be by her side and never leave.