After singing a song, even Liu Yi, who was secretly annoyed, had to admire Li Xiaoting's strength, everyone applauded, and the girls were even more admired.

"Like it? I'll transcribe this song and send it to you when the time comes. Without waiting for Qin Rao to answer, he put the guitar aside in a chic manner, and then motioned for everyone to continue.

"Still playing? Why don't you take a break? Liu Yi felt that he couldn't please this game at all, so he wanted to move on to other aspects.

"Go ahead, come to the final round, or some people will be unwilling." Li Xiaoting glanced at Lin Fan with some deep meaning.

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"Xu Man, let's get the question, I can't answer it." Lin Fan was very calm, and then glanced back at Li Xiaoting, "Big adventure." ”

"Wait, I have a suggestion," Lu Haoran said suddenly, "Don't you just learn from me when you take the question, it's just as good this time, there is a beginning and an end." Saying that, he glanced at Lin Fan provocatively: "How is it, Lin Fan." ”

"No," Xu Man resolutely objected, she and Gu Yanran heard from Chen Yifei that Lin Fan seems to be useless, and he may be able to fool around with music accompaniment in KTV, but here is a cappella, there are no lyrics, and Li Xiaoting is already in front of her, she doesn't want Lin Fan to make a fool of herself.

"It's okay, Xu Xiaoman, I recently learned a new skill called soul possession, and I'll show you later."

Chen Yifei was stunned, isn't this kid stupid for playing big words......

Hearing Lin Fan's promise, Lu Haoran sneered: "Okay, let's start then, but don't forget that your most beautiful girl is all the girls here, all of them, haha." ”

Lin Fan didn't reply, took the guitar in the corner, and first adjusted the pitch of the six strings with the overtone tuning method, just kidding, Lin Fan was mixed in a science and engineering university, and wanted to pick up girls in an environment with more wolves and less meat, learning the guitar was a compulsory course, and he learned a lot under the destruction of a few immortals in the dormitory.

Then he pressed an E chord and tried to play the note, and suddenly a crisp and full sound came out. Everyone still wondered why Lin Fan sounded better than Li Xiaoting, but Li Xiaoting knew that he had not adjusted the strings just now, and this secret way was not good, he originally wanted to make Lin Fan make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect to give him a ride.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Lin Fan had already occupied Xu Man, and then smiled at Xu Man, "This song is for you." The sound of a flowing guitar came out, and then Lin Fan sang softly:

Is a color that can't be touched called a rainbow?

Is the hug you can't see called a breeze......

That year we looked at the stars

There are so many brilliant dreams......

That year we looked at the stars

The future of the future has never been thought of......

If you were there, would you reach out and hug me

Xu Man listened to Lin Fan's singing, her memory drifted away, she saw that day, the darkest day, he appeared under the starry sky, pulling them towards the stars, their trajectory turned into a beautiful galaxy, like an arrow piercing the starry sky, shining but long. It was so shiny that it seemed to be touched by reaching out, so long that it seemed that his right hand still had the temperature of that day, and Xu Man in the song was already reluctant to wake up.

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I proudly destroy the ordinary I hate

I remembered that those were my favorites......

Give up the rules and indulge to love

Liberate yourself and empty your future......

Make the laws simpler and the order more chaotic

I like this kind of youth......

I don't turn, I don't turn, I don't turn, I don't turn

Ning Shuya was originally a rebellious girl, and in the song that Lin Fan sang to her, she heard the restlessness that only belonged to her youth.

I don't turn, it is she who buries the youth and shyness; I don't turn, it's her simplest persistence; I don't turn, it's the best explanation of youth she's ever heard. It's just that in the youth that once embraced the young and frivolous and unscrupulous, what did she give up for those who couldn't give up.

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The sky on the roof is our after-school sunset......

Youth is holding hands and getting on the train without looking back......

The sad ones have forgotten, and they only remember this laughing song

It was a year when the sky was high, the wind was clear, and it was happy from head to toe

I have made an appointment with you to sing this laughing song again

In this life, I only want to be ordinary and happy, who says that this is not great

Chubby she actually has some inferiority, she doesn't have Xu Man's delicate appearance, nor does she have a comfortable and cheerful personality, she is just an ordinary girl, occasionally dreaming of some unrealistic dreams, listening to the singing, she saw a memory of her youth, youth does not have to be dazzling, or a piece of pure white, occasionally struggled, occasionally wandered, occasionally sad, occasionally happy, it was enough.

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I sat in front of my bed and looked out the window full of memories

Life is gorgeous, illusion, time is a thief stealing everything

The light guitar sound is the beginning of Qin Rao's time travel.

Catch that cicada when you were seven years old

I thought I could catch the summer when I was seventeen

I kissed her face and thought I could be with her forever

Qin Rao passed by the depths of memory, in the long summer, the old locust tree with thick branches and leaves, she saw a little boy growing up slowly in the shade of the tree in the sunshine, the cicada in his hand became a girl's beautiful hand, the summer wind was warm, he kissed sideways, Qin Rao suddenly felt a little dizzy, the left side of the face had a cool feeling, she was a little trance, is she the one who is watching the scenery, or is the person watching the scenery looking at her?

Is there such a thing as never changing?

The beauty that has been embraced will never be broken again

Let the dangerous years not be wild on the face

Let life and death be far away

Who can hear

What was once thought to be eternal summer will eventually change; The cheek that she had kissed once disappeared, Qin Rao's chest tightened, as if there was something unbearable in life, but it was difficult to grasp, she ran up, eager to go to the other end of the story to see.

I sat down in front of the bed and turned my head to see who was sleeping

That old face seemed to be my eyes closed

It used to be the one who loved me and the one I loved deeply

It's all around me

Those regrets and nostalgia that can't be taken away

It turned into the last tear

Is it Lin Fan, on the other side of time, Qin Rao saw the peeling of the years on the boy's face, he was struggling, wanting to leave something behind, wanting to protect something.

Is there a tear that can wash away regrets?

It turned into heavy rain and landed on the street that could not be returned

Give me one more chance to rewrite the story

I also owe her a lifetime of apologies

It's Lin Fan, at that moment of life, she felt a strong desire in the boy's heart, if she did it again, would the story be different, yes, it would! Qin Rao couldn't help but shout.

Is there a world where it never gets dark?

The stars, the sun, and all things are at my command

The moon is not busy, and spring is not far away

The treetops hug the leaves tightly

Qin Rao suddenly felt a burst of bright light in front of him, and he seemed to be in a pure white world, with stars, moon, and sun all revolving around him. The seasons are not changing, only the old locust tree in memory rustles in the breeze, and it is singing.

The repetition of this life in front of my ears is that I come from the dark

and returned to the dark world in an instant, between heaven and earth

Who am I next time

Suddenly, there was darkness in front of him, Qin Rao felt as if the sky was flooded with an ocean of time, and he walked through it, but where was he going?

Is there a rose that never withers?

Always proud and perfect, never compromised

Why life ends up like a confetti

It's not as bright as a petal once was

In the barren time, in the farthest part of the dark space, there is a delicate rose, which is the one that the little prince fell in love with, Qin Rao was thinking, suddenly, a door flashing white light appeared there, she saw that he had slowly walked in, without hesitation, she wanted to follow him, walked quickly, and the next second she also stepped over the white door.

Is there such a bookmark to stop that day?

The purest smile and the most beautiful year

The bag was filled with cakes and soft drinks

There is nothing but suspicion and innocence in both eyes

Let's be lawless

In an instant, the scene changed, she saw the class card of the third and fifth classes of junior high school, and she saw the girl with a ponytail swinging.

She saw him borrow the girl's book, she saw him flip it softly, she saw him gently clip a bookmark to the page, which read: June 13, 2003.

Is there a psalm that can't find a finish?

Youth settles forever in our years

Both boys and girls have guitars and dancing shoes

Laugh and forget the pain of the world

Only sweet

She saw him write a poem, she saw him pick up the guitar in the corner, she saw him singing to the girl, she saw ,......, suddenly the sun flashed, she felt the wind, and she was already spinning, her skirt was flying, and there was a pair of crystal-colored dancing shoes on her feet......

Is there such a day to live all over again tomorrow?

Let me feel the squandered yesterday again

I don't waste anything to survive or live

Don't let the story be so regrettable

Who can hear me don't say goodbye

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In the midsummer light year of July, on the shore of the cool Wushan Lake in Ningxi, a group of sixteen or seventeen boys and girls, under the bright sunshine, saw the handsome young man, gently plucked his fingers, accompanied by the sound of flowing water, and told a story about youth, maybe each of them saw the story about himself, but only one person, in the long time, walked through Lin Fan's years, heard Lin Fan's shout, and buried all this deeply in memory, whether bright or dark, true or false.

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PS: When you read this chapter, you can listen to it like smoke