Chapter 494: First Love
Li Xuemei was in debt, and almost wanted to run to the stage to cover her son's mouth, but was pulled by Zheng Xueping. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zheng Xueping pulled her seriously, shook his head vigorously, stopped Li Xuemei's impulsiveness, and said in a low voice: "Don't go, since my son said so, he must have his plan, this money should not be a problem."
Li Xuemei glanced at her son on the stage, then at the teachers and students in the audience, and then saw Zheng Xueping's serious expression, so she had to nod her head, but she absentmindedly began to think about how much money the family had now to block the mouth of Zhengji.
Zhengji smiled and looked at the reaction of the audience, he naturally did not talk big, as Song Liang's salvage work was coming to an end, he could expect that a huge amount of money would be returned to his pocket, and there was no shortage of money, not to mention, reliving a life, he also had different feelings for the school that he had stayed in for six years in his two lives, and this surprise could be regarded as his own insignificant gratitude.
Zhengji opened his arms, feeling the enthusiasm of the audience, squinting his eyes, in a trance, he felt that all this was like a dream, in his previous life, even if he was dreaming, I am afraid he would not have thought that there would be such a day, in front of his teachers and classmates, singing classic songs one after another, his eyes swept over the audience, Zhengji accurately saw Liu Lu in a group of people, quietly, wearing a white dress, like an independent princess, standing there, particularly conspicuous, tonight her, very beautiful, very natural, Zhengji and her eyes are opposite, the corners of the mouth slightly skimmed a good-looking arc, which caused a burst of cheers from the students who were watching him in the audience.
In Liu Lu's sweet gaze, Zhengji suddenly asked loudly to the students in the audience with a smile on his face: "I have a question for you, what is the most important and unforgettable thing in our student days?"
The students in the audience looked at each other when they heard Masaji's sudden question, and then someone said tentatively: "Study hard?"
"Friendship between friends?"
There are also occasional voices that utter the word "love".
Zhengji nodded with a slight smile and said: "Love is a very wonderful word, in this big drama of youth, how can love be missing the pivotal role?" If love is compared to wine, the love of youth is a slightly sour but unique charm of wine, without any utilitarianism, without any burden of the most sincere feelings, with the most primitive mutual affection between two people and the formation of wonderful emotions, I believe that all the people present in their youth, there has been a heart-wrenching love or secret love, no matter who it is, there may be a love in the heart of him or her, love is not guilty, youth is not guilty, in this most beautiful years, meet the most beautiful each other, constitute the most beautiful scenery, green love, green you and me, in this young years, compose a beautiful time, sing the future, how can we forget the beautiful emotions of our adolescence, here, for every innocent boy and girl who is in love with the heart of the song "First Love", to commemorate our beautiful youth love, to commemorate the sincere feelings in this innocent years".
Masaki's voice reverberated in the crowd, and when the students heard Masaki's words, a look of surprise and excitement appeared on their faces at this moment, all along, in their student days, love was their "taboo" The topic is bound by teachers and parents, love is like a flood beast in the mouths of parents and teachers, and now, this remark of political discipline on the stage is undoubtedly risking the world's parents and teachers to justify the love of adolescence, how not to make them excited and recognized, many people can't help but shout out, and even some people directly shouted the name of the girl they love in the crowd! All of a sudden, the atmosphere became extraordinarily warm, making the teachers present look at each other, and they wanted to say something with black faces, but they didn't know what to do.
"This kid, if you don't teach something good, it's true", Li Xuemei in the guest seat heard her son's words on the stage, and said with a little crying and laughing in her expression, but it was full of pride and love.
"Student, not a monk, no seven emotions and six desires, think back then, didn't I also get your heart when I was a student?" Compared with Li Xuemei's helplessness, Zheng Xueping looked very open, and looked at his knotted wife with a wicked smile and said.
"What nonsense?" Li Xuemei blushed when she heard this, secretly glanced at her husband's colleague next to her, and reached out to pinch Zheng Xueping's arm, causing him to grin for a while.
"Forever grateful, you ran across the playground to me
The sun is shining, it burns your cheeks and warms your smile
At that time, the yellow leaves covered the entire street
The bell of the end of class has been swaying through the long years
When we grow up, the world is like a net that looks at our wings
Memories are heavy in my heart
Occasionally, a soft solo
Can you regain the power that has faded?"
Masaki sang softly, soft music floated in the sky, everyone's eyes seemed to emerge in front of the beautiful indescribable scene in the song, under the sunset, on the side of the playground, young boys, young girls, with the sound of the bell in the playground running, walking, holding each other's hands, reflecting each other's faces into their hearts, yellow fallen leaves, on the tall campus trees one by one falling on the shoulders.
The teachers, who originally had the wrong expressions, heard the prelude to this song at this moment, and their slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, and even with a smile on their faces, they remembered the good years of their youth.
"I remembered my first love, and I remembered that the first dream was gone
When I think of my youth, I was fearless and fearless, and I don't care about failure
At that time, when I saw the rainbow, I smiled, and there was no suffocation in my chest
Take you out of class and over the walls just to go out into the ocean
Say goodbye to your first love and say goodbye to the name tag on your uniform
Say goodbye to naivety and learn to clear the haze of rainy days
Frustration, loss, repeated repetition Can't give up and be brave to love
It's you who make me believe in the future."
Zhengji opened his arms, facing the countless people shaking their arms in the audience, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his eyes flashed in the dazzling lights, the singing voice was loud, the melody was moving, echoing in everyone's heart, a good song can make people respond from the heart, it can arouse everyone's deepest memory and echo, and at this time, Zhengji has obviously done this, at this moment, whether it is a man or a woman, whether old or young, the river of memory has unconsciously returned to their own unique and beautiful era in the song, the first heartbeat, the first hand-holding, the first hug, in that beautiful years, how many first times make them remember it deeply, unforgettable in this life!
Zheng Xueping gently looked at his wife who had been with him for most of his life, time flies, and he has unconsciously left mottled marks on her face, some of her hair has turned white, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes have stubbornly emerged, she has long since lost her original beauty, but at this time, in the singing, in his eyes, she is so beautiful, so gentle, everything seems to have returned to the era of yellowing in the memory, he and her, wearing the old school uniform, met each other for the first time in the quaint campus in the past, as if it was love at first sight, and could no longer take away their eyes from each other, in that campusThe first time they held hands on the playground, the first time they hugged in the corner, those beautiful memories, today, like the beach after the tide of the sea receded, all resurfaced in the memories of the mind, it turned out that those beautiful things have never been forgotten, but they have been precipitated by the flow of ordinary life and years.
Li Xuemei also felt Zheng Xueping's gaze, a smile appeared on her face, I don't know when, her hand has been tightly holding his hand, just like that encounter many years ago, time has passed, and her face is easy to age, but her feelings for him have never changed.
"If it weren't for you, I tolerated my youthful frivolity and stubbornness
I couldn't have walked so well on a bumpy road
Although you didn't wait for me to be your pride
But it will always be the beauty of my life
Always look back in the collision, fragility accumulates into responsibility
You have to miss a piece of time to heal the wounds at that time
But you're no longer with me."
Zhengji sang while stretching out his hand in the direction of Liu Lu, and Liu Lu was already in tears at the moment, she felt that her heartbeat seemed to dance faster and faster with the drumbeat of this music, listening to Zhengji's singing, watching him shine on the stage, her mind involuntarily appeared every time she got along with Zhengji, remembering that she and he held hands in the sunset and walked, kissing by the river, one by one appeared in front of her, accompanied by the singing.
The lights on and off on the stage reflect half of the sky into colorful colors in the night sky, countless people wave their arms, and their ears are the magnetic voice of Zhengji, many people are stupid to look at the chic posture of Zhengji under the lights on the stage, every action is so elegant, every smile, is so refreshing, under this atmosphere, many boys are also blankly looking at the Zhengji on the stage, teenagers often dream, everyone has a dream of being watched by thousands of people, they imagine, fantasize, if the political discipline on the stage is themselves, how good it would beHow wonderful it would be if I could enjoy the feeling of being adored on stage as a star in front of so many peers and so many girls.
Countless audiences across the country are also obsessed at home in front of the TV at home watching the stage singing this beautiful love song of Zhengji, although thousands of miles apart, but at this moment, their hearts seem to have flown to the scene, laughing with the students under the stage, crying together, excited together, worshipping together, in a courtyard in Yanjing, in a side room with bright yellow lights, a graceful and beautiful figure is reflected in the window, Song Yuyu holds her chin in her hand, looking at the figure in the TV motionlessly, and the corner of her mouth shows a nostalgic smile, "Actually singing love songs to students, you will always create so many surprises, I haven't seen you for so long, and I don't know if you think I don't want me?" Song Yu muttered to herself as she looked at the figure that made her heart surge, and her face unconsciously flushed, as if she recalled every day she spent with Masaki.