"I deserve to be handsome!"

After finishing the song, Shen Yiran brushed his hair back, closed his eyes, opened his hands, and stood straight in the center of the stage.

"Awesome!

"One more, one more!"

“......”

The floodlight hit his face, listening to the cheers of the classmates in the audience, Shen Yiran let out a long gasp, this song has a fast rhythm and high requirements for lung capacity.

He had repeatedly listened to the performance of the original singer Nan Wu Band in the dormitory, to be honest, due to the limitations of his voice, he felt that his interpretation was still a certain gap compared to the original singer, but he knew that he had done his best, and sometimes the congenital conditions were really an insurmountable gap.

Bowing to the audience, Shen Yiran walked off the stage with his guitar on his back, came to the side to rest, picked up a bottle of mineral water from the ground, unscrewed the cap, and drank it in one go.

"Little brother, sing well, did you write this song?"

A middle-aged man's calm and thick voice came from beside him, and he turned his head to look at the person who spoke, Shen Yiran smiled awkwardly and shook his head very decisively.

"Then little brother, is there another show next?"

Seeming to be very interested in Shen Yiran, the middle-aged man then asked another question.

"Uh... It depends. ”

gave a vague answer, Shen Yiran lowered his head and didn't say anything more.

He knew the middle-aged man next to him, and in order to trick him into the party these days, he had read a lot of news about the man, yes, this middle-aged man was none other than Li Wanxiang of Yaoxing Media Co., Ltd.

As a game-maker, when he saw the goal he designed, Shen Yiran was still a little apologetic in his heart, no matter whether the nature of the matter was serious or not, it was always a bad behavior to deceive people.

"Little brother, your musical style is very distinctive. ”

Seeing that Shen Yiran was not interested in talking, Li Wanxiang whispered a word of approval, and didn't ask any more, he has seen many talented artists, although the song just now brought him a little surprise, but it only stayed at the most basic level, you know, music that is too entertaining cannot maintain its popularity for a long time.

"Alright, it's time for me to leave!"

Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Li Wanxiang waved his hand at Zhang Yaobang, who was still presiding on stage, he had been delayed here for a long time, and now it was time to go to Lin Xiangxiang to meet.

Just when Li Wanxiang stood up and was about to leave, he only heard Zhang Yaobang's voice on the stage.

"I know you haven't heard of it just now, so let's welcome Shen Yiran to bring you another original work!"

As soon as the words fell, all the audience in the audience were boiling, and when Li Wanxiang heard that Shen Yiran would perform next, for some reason, he chose to stay after hesitating for a long time.

Everyone was looking forward to the next performance, only Shen Yiran sat there with a confused face, according to the previous order of the show, he should not be on the stage at this time.

Although he didn't know exactly what medicine Zhang Yaobang sold in his gourd, Shen Yiran still walked onto the stage with his guitar on his back, and when he received the microphone handed over, he heard Zhang Yaobang whisper:

"Lao Shen, use that finale song to help me leave Li Wanxiang behind, and I'll tell you the reason later. ”

Hearing this, Shen Yiran nodded, since it was his brother who asked him for help, then he would find a way to leave Li Wanxiang at the scene.

"Ahem, hello everyone, I'm back again. ”

After clearing his throat, Shen Yiran fixed the microphone on the shelf, held the guitar in his hand, and said after organizing the language:

"My classmates, after tonight, I will be graduating, and my precious words are too hypocritical, so I won't say anything more. In this night that wants to go away, let me give you a song, I hope that when we look back many years later, we can all remember this era of fluttering white clothes. ”

That's right, the next song that Shen Yiran is going to sing is the C-level card "The Age of Fluttering White" that he drew for the first time, this song was originally intended to be used for the finale, but now in order to keep Li Wanxiang, he had to take it out in advance.

"The age of fluttering white clothes?"

Hearing these seven words, Xiao Chu, who was still live on the periphery, finally made up her mind to squeeze into the crowd, perhaps thanks to her low height, but I saw her bending over and magically wearing it all the way from the crack to the first row.

“6666666......”

"Is the little junior girl a mouse?

"Thanks to Xiao Chu, I can finally compare with him to see who is more handsome......"

"Is the next song a ballad......?

“......”

Xiao Chu held up her mobile phone and saw the fresh and handsome boy on the stage, she actually had a faint expectation in her heart, and at the same time, because it was very close to the stage, she also consciously did not continue to speak.

Zhang Yaobang walked off the stage and went straight to Li Wanxiang's side, as the organizer of the party, he was the only one who participated in the rehearsal of all the shows.

Three days ago, his brother approached him and told him that he was going to temporarily change two special programs, but at first he didn't think so, thinking that the word special was a bit exaggerated.

It wasn't until he accidentally heard Shen Yiran practicing these two programs in the bedroom that he realized how ignorant he was.

Especially the song "The Age of Fluttering White", Zhang Yaobang still remembers that he knelt on the bed and listened to the whole song at that time.

"Poor children, maybe you'll never forget today!"

Looking around, Zhang Yaobang complained darkly, he knew that there would be a group of people like him in the future, and they would never forget that moving melody.

Shen Yiran didn't know what Zhang Yaobang was thinking, at this time he was closing his eyes, looking for the feeling of youth in his mind.

The guitar rang.

The prelude flows gently from the stage like flowing water.

"When the autumn wind stops at the ends of your hair, on the shoulders of the red sunset. ”

As soon as he spoke, the playground, which was still a little noisy, instantly fell silent.

You watch the clear pulse of the leaves, and she flutters in response. ”

Whether it is a boy or a girl, they all opened their mouths slightly, their eyes were full of incredulity, and even the barrage on Xiao Chu's mobile phone was not posted at this time.

"You listened in silence to the sound of the camel bell, like an ancient letter. ”

The song slowly swept through everyone's hearts, freezing the memory in the youth.

"You turned your mind, locked the door deeply, and no one wanted to ask again!"

At the end of the paragraph, Li Wanxiang was the first to wake up from his memory, he did not hesitate, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a familiar number.

"Hey, Xiangxiang, come to the school playground immediately, bring a contract, I want to sign someone, yes, you heard it right, come over immediately." ”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiangxiang, who was sitting in the auditorium watching the performance, sighed helplessly, and kept complaining:

"Didn't you say okay, don't you add someone to me? Sure enough, the boss can't believe a word!"