In anticipation, Shen Fu took the stage.

The curtain opened, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the stage.

"Why is there only one person?"

"Okay band, where is the band!"

"The band came out, didn't you say that the band would appear!"

When the audience saw that only Shen Fu was standing on the stage, the crowd became angry.

They have been looking forward to the band coming on stage, and the hostess also said that the band will be on stage at the finale, why can't a single musician see it now, not even an instrument!

For a while, the scene was a little out of control.

Some of the student union cadres who maintained order at the scene around were shouting:

"Don't move, don't move!"

"What are you doing, sit down quickly, the TV station is still filming below!"

on stage.

Shen Fu was bathed in the scorching light, his mood was slightly excited, but he was not nervous, he had sung in a bar before, and he would not have stage fright at this time.

Suddenly, Shen Fu saw the commotion in the audience, and many students and the audience were clamoring for the band to come on stage, Shen Fu glanced at the preparation room on the side of the stage, and just happened to see the anxious expression in Fang Chun's eyes.

When this party was coming to an end, if something went wrong, Fang Chun would definitely not want to see it.

Thinking of this, Shen Fu walked to the microphone, first patted the microphone gently, and then, he used the Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth, and shouted in a clear voice: "Please be quiet, students!" ”

Airplanes!

This shout was heard through the entire auditorium.

There seemed to be a magic in his voice, which made the originally chaotic scene suddenly quiet.

The students in the audience also couldn't help but focus their eyes on the stage.

Those student union cadres who were still sweating profusely to maintain order all looked at Shen Fu in surprise, and a word could make the audience quiet, this ability to control the field is too strong, right?

Shen Fu on the stage, looking at everyone quieted down, glanced at the audience, and then said: "Hello everyone, I am Shen Fu from the first class of sophomore national business, and I will bring you the last show tonight." ”

A student in the audience shouted, "I know you, you are Principal Duan's son-in-law!" ”

Quite a few people burst out laughing.

In the front row, Wang Ju turned his head to Duan Xuejun beside him and said, "Principal Duan, who is this student?" ”

Duan Xuejun looked at Shen Fu on the stage with a smile, and replied to Wang Ju: "He is my daughter's boyfriend, quite a good young man." ”

Wang Ju nodded: "The young man is very energetic, a talent, he can perform in the finale, he is very talented." ”

Duan Xuejun just smiled and didn't reply, she didn't know that Shen Fu could sing before, but she had some expectations for Shen Fu's next singing.

At this time, another student asked loudly: "Okay, let the band go on stage, where is the band, and my son-in-law will explain it to everyone!" ”

On the stage, Shen Fu glanced at the position where the voice came from, held the microphone and said, "Sorry, we don't have a band at today's party." ”

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Where did you get the accompaniment before the band?"

"That's it, it's obviously a live accompaniment, how can there be no band!"

"What song are you still singing without a band, hurry up and go down!"

Some students began to heckle Shin Fu to step down.

"Quiet!" Shen Fu used the Heaven and Earth Xuanyin again, and drank softly.

The audience fell silent again.

Without waiting for the students to heckle again, Shen Fu spoke.

The vibration and sound of the throat and chest, a soft and beautiful guitar melody, instantly transmitted through the guò sound, resounded throughout the stage.

The students in the audience, when they heard this accompaniment melody as beautiful as in the previous programs, they all whispered in their hearts, didn't they say that there was no band? So where did this melody come from?

Suddenly, just after the guitar melody lasted for a few seconds, a gentle bass similar to an overtone whim, sounded along with the melody, and for a moment, everyone couldn't help but tremble, they all shivered, and their hair was a little numb.

This...... What is this sound?

Immediately after, Shen Fu's singing voice came out.

"Talk, to, me, softly."

“There＇s、something、in、your、eyes。 (There are a thousand words in your eyes)"

The singing voice as soft as the evening breeze made all the audience hold their breath at once, and the song contained a faint sadness, like a dripping rain, which instantly dripped into people's hearts and touched people's soft hearts and nerves.

There were some music students who heard it instantly.

These two lines of singing, like the accompanying melody, are actually the same shocking to the heart.

Those music students couldn't help but raise their heads in shock, staring at Shen Fu's mouth opening and closing on the stage.

Then, they went crazy in an instant.

"I see, it's vocal accompaniment, and the previous ones were all vocal accompaniment!"

"The sounds of those musical instruments, all of which he imitated with his mouth?"

"Damn, it's so perverted, where is such an awesome person!"

"Is this really a student at our school?"

On the stage, Shen Fu himself also substituted into the artistic conception of this song.

“…… There＇s、a、heaven、above、you、baby。 (Baby, heaven is over you)"

“And、don＇t、you、cry、tonight。 (Don't cry tonight)"

The first stanza of this song was perfectly interpreted by Shen Fu.

Whether it is the melody produced by the fusion of concentrated instruments or the singing, it is exactly the same as the original sound.

Moreover, with the blessing of heaven and earth, this song is even more touching than the original song!

In the audience, most of the girls and some boys were already stunned and cried silently, but they didn't realize it.

Soon, the second stanza of singing sounded.

“Give、me、a、whisper。 (whispering in my ear)"

“And、give、me、asigh。 (sighs softly in my ear)"

The mournful and painful power of the song made the audience who were silently crying unable to help but choke in a low voice.

By the third paragraph, the men were weeping.

Even Duan Xuejun, who was sitting in the front row, was a little teary-eyed, quietly looking at Shen Fu on the stage, his lips trembled slightly, and finally, he couldn't help but cover his mouth gently, for fear that he would cry.

Music is contagious, and grief and crying are contagious.

Some students who were originally in a stronger mood couldn't help but have red circles in their eyes when they heard the cries of their classmates around them.

In the fourth stanza, the hidden helplessness and frustration in the previous songs have completely turned into an expression of anger.

“Don＇t、you、cry。 (Don't cry)"

“Tonight。 (Tonight)"

At the end of the song, at the end of the song, Shen Futong guò let out a lengthened low voice, which completely turned the original vicissitudes of tone into a heart-rending roar.

The song "Dont, Cry" ends with the low sound of Shen Fu.

Under the scorching lights of the stage, Shen Fu held the microphone with one hand, lowered his head, he was also infected by his own singing, and he was a little silent for a while, and his chest was a little stuffy.

After a few seconds, Shen Fu calmed down.

Well, why didn't anyone applaud?

He raised his head and swept down the stage, suddenly crying and laughing.

Good guy, it turns out that the audience in the audience was actually singing and crying by themselves!

The girls were gently wiping the tears on their faces with tissues, and the boys were much more bold and wiped their tears directly with the back of their hands.

In the auditorium in the last row of the stage.

Several members of the Crazy Band were silent.

The yellow-haired short-haired man who had been punched by Shen Fu before had a nosebleed was covering his face with his hands and crying bitterly at this time, tears and snot flowing out through the cracks in his palms.

The long-haired man with glasses sitting next to him shouted irritably: "Huangpi, are you a man, what are you crying about!" ”

The short-haired yellow man cried and choked up: "I...... I remembered the little piano......"

"That kid sang you to tears with a song, it's not a shame!" The man with long hair and glasses cursed in a low voice.

Another member of the crazy band rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, sniffed his nose, and said, "Long hair, don't scold Huangpi, that kid is really awesome, and the accompaniment we heard just now was imitated by him." ”

"Nonsense, I still can't hear it?" The long-haired man with glasses glared back, and then cursed again: "True Nyima...... Grass eggs. ”

PS：

Today's first more delivered.

Thanks to [Remembering Youth 1997] 588 for rewarding and becoming the seventh apprentice in this book, thank you.

Thanks to [xuowu] and [generally speaking] 10 tips.