Chapter 218: Old Boy

When the song sounded, Duanmu Ci knew what kind of dance Zhao Xin was going to dance, Mike Jackson only entered the sight of Chinese young people in this place, this guy with a unique personality charm is deeply loved by young people around the world, especially his unique dance steps, many of them are imitating and learning, maybe now they don't know how popular this guy is, but Duanmu Ci comes from the future, and the title of the king of pop music can be said to be very suitable on his head, It's a pity that this guy hiccups in two years and died suddenly at the peak of his life, but his works are still called classics by later generations. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the prelude to this baet it sounded, Duanmu Ci actually felt a little nostalgic, although Zhao Xin's movements said that there was a little taste in it, but it was far from the standard, and even the sliding steps were not very smooth, but it was completely enough on this occasion, in the era when information technology was not very developed, some people had never even seen him jump this way, and couldn't help but feel a little novel, and finally won a lot of applause without accident, Duanmu Ci smiled, but still applauded.

He didn't mean to look down on Zhao Xin at all, on the contrary, he was more supportive of this kind of person, because it is with this group of young people that the cultural development of China can be more diversified and rich.

Then there were many students who went up to show their excellence, although Duanmu Ci said that he felt a little bored, but he still sat quietly and admired, this group of young people was really very energetic, but to his slight surprise, the person who came on the field next.

Duanmuci knows this person, his name is Wen Hao, he usually doesn't like to talk much in the class, and it looks more in line with the characteristics of literary and artistic youth, usually a guy who walks on the road alone, of course, Duanmuci is not surprised why he walked up bravely, but surprised by what he has in his hand.

A guitar, a guitar that looks a little old in condition, I didn't expect that someone had begun to come into contact with folk songs during this period, Wen Hao walked to the middle and moved a chair to sit down, and said to the people around him: "Three years of high school, today is the last night, I want to sing a song to everyone, I hope that everyone will not be confused in the future"

A patch of wildflowers on the steppe that witnessed the death of the gods

The wind that is far away is farther away than the far away

My piano whimpered, and my tears were gone

I return this far land to the grassland

One is called wood and the other is called horsetail

One is called wood and the other is called horsetail

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The key of this song is relatively low, and it can be regarded as a folk style, giving people the feeling that it is low and confused, Wen Hao's voice is relatively thick, singing this song inexplicably makes people feel very suitable, folk songs can only be sung by people who have had some experience, and it is even more niche in this era.

Folk songs only became popular after a few years, this only Duanmu Ci knows, I didn't expect that there are now some young people who have begun to come into contact with folk songs, maybe at this age they are just simple imitations, simply want to be different, maybe after some thoughts, they can really understand the meaning of these lyrics.

After singing a song, Wen Hao stood up, he had a faint melancholy temperament, with some of his mavericks, it will make some little girls feel curious, in their current understanding, boys who can play a musical instrument are versatile, and there is no doubt that Wen Hao is also one.

"Do you have anyone else you want to perform? Take advantage of this opportunity tonight, after tonight, there may be no more chance," Ling Xue said with a smile.

"Of course it's our great god, Duanmu gave it, everyone said yes?" One person coaxed, all the people began to echo, if everyone wants to go up to perform the show, undoubtedly the first thing that comes to mind is Duanmu Ci, there is no way that his fame is too big, the little girls in the class began to coax Duanmu Ci's name, if you are still sitting still at this time, it is a little too much to say.

"And what do you want to see? Let's say okay first, I'm not good at everything, can I pick a simple one......" Duanmu Ci reluctantly walked to the middle and looked at the group of guys and said, everyone wants to watch him perform, so he will perform a good one, but he doesn't seem to have any talent other than studying well, right? He thought helplessly, not knowing what to perform.

"Shall you sing us a song, then?" Ling Xue coaxed from the podium, she had this idea this afternoon, and now she took this opportunity to say it, and he had never heard Duanmu Ci sing, and he was also a little curious in his heart, not knowing what he was like when he sang.

"Okay, then let's sing, if it's ugly later, don't hit me" Duanmu Ci smiled and said, he also sang to Xiaoxue in the afternoon, but he didn't expect to come at night, it was really a coincidence.

"Wen Hao, borrow your guitar" Duanmu Ci said to Wen Hao, who was sitting on the side and watching him, he didn't know what song to sing, because he basically hadn't heard the popular songs of this period, so he still sang the songs he liked to sing, so he borrowed Wen Hao's guitar, and without guitar accompaniment, the cappella would be a little embarrassing.

"Sing a song to you today, I hope you can grasp the last opportunity now, for the people and things you like, seize the time to pursue, don't regret it when it's too late" Duanmu Ci adjusted his posture and said, by the way, he was familiar with the guitar in his hand, it feels good, the string spacing is also very wide, it feels very comfortable to touch, and the sound of each string is also accurate, so he began to play it gently according to the chords in his memory.

That's what I miss day and night

Someone you love so much

How do I express it?

Will she accept me

Maybe never

Say that to her

I'm destined to wander the world

How can there be care

Dreams are always out of reach

Is it time to give up

It is the rainy season when the flowers bloom and fall

Spring, where are you

Youth is like a rushing river

If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye

All that left me was numb

There is no blood of the year

See the flowers floating all over the sky

Wither in the most beautiful moment

Who will remember that she was in this world

Many years have passed in the blink of an eye

How many clutches of joy and sorrow

Once aspired to be a boy in the Quartet

Envy the geese flying south

The figure of each running for the future

Hurry and drift away

Where is the future ordinary?

Who gave me the answer

The people who accompanied me at that time

Where are you now?

Someone I once loved

What it looks like now

Did you get your original wish?

Do you have to pay tribute to it now?

Let the years dry ideally

I can't get my real self back again

Look up at the starry sky

The one that accompanied me at that time

Who will remember that he was once in this world

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This song can be said to be just right to sing at this time, and this is also a song that Duanmu Ci likes very much, the old boy of the chopsticks brothers, I don't know if singing it now will be regarded as plagiarizing the wisdom of others? Duanmu Ci thought to himself, you must know that this song was actually released when the two brothers were ten years old, and now he sang it three years in advance......