The moving melody sounded slowly, accompanied by the sound of the violin, and the discussion suddenly stopped.

Canon, a type of polyphonic music. The same melody appears in each voice one after the other, and the melody of one voice chases the other from beginning to end, and at the end, they blend together and linger to the extreme. is like the unswerving love in the world, two people who love each other live and die together, and never give up.

The music sounded, most of the people in the third middle school knew Xia Mo very early, but it was the first time to listen to her play the violin, and I only knew that Xia Mo's grades belonged to the top five top students in the perennial hovering grade at school.

Dinger closed his eyes and listened, everything around him seemed to be still, slowly walking towards the world created by the girl's music, gentle, as if he was talking and complaining, and after listening carefully, it made people feel as if they were standing alone on an isolated desert island.

The music is very subtle, the coldness, arrogance, and stubbornness of the past are no longer there, but now it seems that he is presented in front of him as a humble and cowardly child.

It felt like the whole soul was pressed in the ears, the soul seemed to be weightless, and it kept falling with the music, and the sound in my ears was the tearing of the wind, and all kinds of despair.

Walking into her musical world is like being put into a black case by a violin, and the only thing I want to say is that the girl shines unreachably at the moment.

In the middle of the song, the rhythm suddenly increases, Xia Mo's long hair is coiled up, as the movement increases, wantonly scattered, flowing black hair flies in the air, under the light reflection, the ambilight is like a galloping horse.

She closed her eyes tightly, her hands moved faster and faster, and all the chaos in the world had nothing to do with her, only to indulge in her own world to run wildly.

To put it bluntly, today's performance state is the most freewheeling in Xia Mo's history, and often this kind of do-it-all mentality can bring people an inexplicable shock.

The world is sinking rapidly, the world is no longer the original world, what was seen is blurred, the space is extending infinitely, there is everything in it, but there is no end.

Dinger opened his eyes in surprise, an indescribable inexplicable feeling flashed in his heart, and sighed softly, or Xia Mo's skills were flawed, but what he wanted to express today was completely presented to her. Well, or that's enough, what kind of girl is she, humble? Haughty? Or both? Why is it so contradictory?

The last piano note fell, and the Mandarin Duck Pavilion was silent, and then the applause slowly sounded, even if there were several girls who disagreed with her in the school in the past, it was undeniable that Xia Mo's performance was flawless.

The dim light reflects, and everyone looks at the lonely girl standing in the center of the stage, as if she is in a different world.

One of the girls in the group of people in the third middle school suddenly took the lead in speaking: "...... Finished? Her unfinished words may also represent the state of mind of many people at this time.

A boy next to him turned his head and said, "It's over!" Then he added, "How do you feel like you never get enough of it?" ”

Even Xu Yanxi smiled awkwardly, feeling that Xia Mo at this moment was too dazzling, just the song just now, so that he couldn't even rise up with jealousy, and he felt powerless to struggle.

Xia Mo put the violin away, whispered a few words to the middle-aged fat man who had been standing next to the stage, and then ignored everyone's eyes, walked over slowly, sat down next to Dinger who was stunned, and asked softly, "We can start." ”

Dinger suddenly came to his senses and asked suspiciously, "...... What to start? ”

"Let's start dinner." She wiped the sweat drops from her head.

“…… Yes, yes, I almost forgot that you had a treat today. "Apparently this thing has only come to its senses at this time.

At this time, the cool brother walked over and whispered, "Hello, miss, your performance is so perfect, you are a violin major, right?" ”

Xia Mo shook his head and said indifferently, "No." Then he turned his face away and ignored it.

Brother Wen Qingge was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "If you study this major, I am afraid that many professors in the university will be unemployed." After saying this, Brother Wen Qing retreated.

Just now, someone may have noticed Xia Mo's beauty, but there are many beauties today, and it is not enough for everyone to pay attention to it, but after a performance, the eyes of the audience subconsciously followed her, and for a while, Dinger's table became the focus of the audience.

Dinger didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it, because his eyes kept on Xia Mo. "You're so beautiful today, especially your collarbone, you can't stop looking at it, if you pull it down a little more, ......"

"You rascal." Xia Mo interrupted Dinger's explicit praise, but there was still a hint of joy in her heart. I've never gotten along with a boy like this, and I don't know why, my face turned red when Dinger said this.

In order to alleviate the previous sentence that was too straightforward, Dinger coughed: "I'll invite you today!" ”

"Why?" Xia Mo raised her eyes puzzled.

"Your performance just now is worth the ticket price, and it's really infuriating to let you have a treat." Dinger is honest.

"No, I'll invite you." Xia Mo paused, and his cunning eyes flashed: "If you don't play a song too, we'll be even!" ”

“…… Forehead? The look in this thing's eyes showed horror, and the sentence just now was that he had put himself inside: "No, I don't know the violin." After saying this, I regretted it even more.

Originally, Xia Mo was just joking, but Dinger's remark indirectly showed that he was involved in other music besides the violin. …… Hmph, this made Xiao Xia Mo curious, and he didn't leave.

“…… So you know how to play other instruments! Piano or guitar are the same. Seeing that Dinger was about to open her mouth to refuse, she pursed her mouth and pretended to be angry: "It's okay to know neither, flute, harmonica or tambourine are always fine, right?" ”

"Hey, sister, I'll call you Sister Xia Mo. I didn't say anything. You're done...... "Dinger suffocated to death, innocent to death."

Xia Mo turned his head and ignored it, and his acting skills were full marks.

The goddess made a big move, and Dinger could only accept his fate: "...... Well, I'll give it a try. But to be clear, I'm not as good as you, so don't laugh at me for being clumsy. ”

Seriously, Dinger has enjoyed so many songs and music today, as a person who is quite familiar with singing, he does have some skills, since Xiao Xia Mo brought it up, then he also had a good time.

“…… True? Xia Mo looked at Dinger in disbelief, just now he just had the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't think that he would really agree. So what are you going to perform, piano? Or is it some other instrument? ”

Dinger smiled, stopped talking, and finally spit out four words: "Keep it secret for the time being." ”

"Cut ......"

Dinger stood up, walked to the side of the stage, and said to a buddy who was tuning the guitar, "Borrow a guitar." ”

The long-haired woman who was about to play the piano on the stage heard someone asking for a guitar and turned her head to look: "This classmate wants to sing?" ”

Dinger nodded. "Well, I won't delay you too long, just sing a song."

The long-haired woman questioned the middle-aged fat man standing not far from the stage with her eyes, and the fat man nodded lightly when he saw that Dinger was at the same table with Xia Mo.

Dinger picked up the guitar, walked onto the stage, blew the microphone, tried a few notes, felt uncomfortable, and turned around and moved a chair to the stage.

At this time, dozens of eyes from the audience focused on the stage, and none of the people on the scene had heard Dinger sing, including Xu Yanxi, who grew up together in kindergarten, and Ding Yiyi, who grew up watching Dinger grow up.

Dinger sat lazily in his chair, holding the guitar and brewing for a while, under the flexible flicking of his fingers, the prelude of the song slowly unfolded, without the cooperation of other instruments, this solo guitar playing is slightly monotonous, but it has a different flavor.

When the first lyrics of "You are in the southern sun, the snow is falling......" came out, everyone who was ready to watch the joke was surprised, and people like Wen Qingge, who knew a little music, couldn't close their mouths directly.

This is a song with a more profound meaning, different from the general love story, the whole song captures many contradictions and struggles of the relationship very accurately, and the description is appropriate, the first sentence of the lyrics is a kind of tangled and weird, and it is not surprising that everyone is dumbfounded.

"I'm in the cold of the north on a cold night

The four seasons are like spring

If only it was too late before dark

I'm going to forget your eyes

Extremely poor all his life

I can't finish a dream

He no longer talks to anyone about the isolated island of the encounter......"

A song "Nanshan Nan", Dinger told it like this, different from the majestic atmosphere of Xia Mo just now, this song seems to tell a simple love story, and scenes of warmth and sadness are presented in front of everyone, everyone has their own story, sad or sweet.

Dinger's singing is not of a professional level, but he can convey what he wants to express with his singing voice, and his voice conditions are okay, slightly hoarse, but it is just right to cooperate with this Nanshannan, and the melancholy is not dull.

“…… If only it was too late before dark

I'm going to forget your eyes

I can't finish a dream in my life."

"This song ......" Gao Yuanyuan had already fallen into it when she heard the first sentence.

Brother Wen Qingge was even more excited when he heard it, and he was also very puzzled: "This is a new song?" ”

Xia Mo was unbelievable, he was worried, he didn't expect that he was really blind, it turned out that he was the most hidden.

Zhuo Lili's eyes lit up, she knew that Dinger was excellent, but she didn't know that he would sing so well.

Xu Yanxi's face was not very good, and she stared at the boy on the stage silently, speechless.

"South Mountain, North Autumn Sad, South Mountain has grain piles, South Wind Murmur, North Sea North, North Sea has tombstones......"

When the last guitar string ended, Dinger lowered the microphone and looked at the people below, only to see that none of them spoke. He coughed. "I hope you enjoy it."

Wen Qingge was the least calm, and rushed directly to the stage, with tears in his eyes: "...... Whose song is this, why haven't I heard it? ”

Seeing Brother Wen Qing, and seeing everyone looking at him with expectant eyes, Dinger said into the microphone: "When you hear this song, it has nothing to do with me, and the tears you shed are the stories that only you know." "Nanshan Nan"

Gao Yuanyuan also stood up: "Little grid, did you really write this song?" ”

Dinger did not deny or admit it, and smiled slightly, full of brilliance.

Such a smile is the default in everyone's eyes, at this time, everyone focuses on Dinger, if Xia Mo's performance is beautiful and moving, then Dinger's song is really sung to everyone's heart.

In fact, many people at the scene couldn't understand the mood of this song, but they really thought it sounded, but Dinger himself knew that it was much more than the original singer Boss Ma, but it was undeniable that he also sang his own taste and his own story.