"Oh, my two ancestors, you two are going on a date and you're going to wait for the show to finish! There are still three shows that are your turn to play, and I just called the preparation and couldn't find anyone, but I was in a hurry! "The person in charge of the backstage is a young teacher in the music department, when Chen Chufan pulled Han Xiaoxi into the back door, he was seen by the sharp-eyed, and then complained.

Han Xiaoxi stuck out his tongue and pushed Chen Chufan forward very unjustly, while he hid behind Chen Chufan. The young man touched his head and showed a simple smile, "Isn't this in a hurry, I'm the most time-conscious!" ”

He can't say it directly, the parents of the little beauty next to him are also sitting in the audience as special guests invited by the school, and the little beauty has to be taken away by her parents after the party, and she can't make an appointment if she wants to. This is too connotative, and he is afraid that the young teacher in front of him will not be able to accept it.

"Okay, okay, I won't go with you mushrooms, hurry up and prepare, I have to play in ten minutes." The young teacher waved his hand and let the two go. No way, he's still busy. I'm still waiting to ask if the next show is ready. You must know that the school leader gave a death order, and there can be no problem with this performance today.

Because it is a centennial celebration, not only was it recorded live by the TV station, but the school also invited several provincial and municipal leaders to participate. There are countless alumni who have achieved success in learning and become famous, and it is definitely a disaster to make such a big pomp and circumstance, and finally lose face at the party.

Chen Chufan generously took Han Xiaoxi's little hand, came to the four people who had already prepared, and said hello to a few people casually.

"Hi, how are you feeling? Nervous not? ”

"You're the protagonist, you're not nervous, what do we have to be nervous about!" Ye Siying glanced at Chen Chufan and pulled Han Xiaoxi, who was still standing beside Chen Chufan.

Ye Siying is indeed not nervous, she has participated in countless piano competitions, and she has long been accustomed to playing the piano in front of everyone, and her task today is the same, of course, it is natural.

The boss Meng Wei glared at Chen Chufan and did not say anything. A borrowed ancient armor really made Meng Wei wear the momentum of an ancient general. For Meng Wei and Chen Chufan, he is not worried at all, his boss is the kind of surname who is not shocked at all times, and it is basically difficult to be nervous.

What's more, Meng Wei's performance with his girlfriend is very simple, there is no dance, but some specific movements are made at certain times, even if you are nervous, it will not be a big deal.

A few people chatted casually, and the teacher in charge of the backstage hurriedly ran over again. "Come with me, the host is about to announce the curtain!"

was led to the front of the stage by the teacher, the whole stage has been covered by a curtain, and the required instruments and background objects have been placed on the stage by the staff according to the requirements, and the guzheng that Chen Chufan needs to play is placed in the center of the stage, and two microphones have been specially prepared for him. One is placed in the pronunciation hole under the guzheng, and the other is on it for Chen Chufan to sing. Extremely well arranged. In particular, it can be seen that the school has really put a lot of effort into this party.

When a few people sat down according to the position they had during the rehearsal, the host's announcement came from the front of the curtain.

"The next program is Chen Chufan from the Department of History, and his classmates will present their own song "Jialan Night Rain", which is said to be based on a poignant love story recorded in the ancient wild history of country Z, let us look forward to the wonderful interpretation of the students of the Department of History,"

This was followed by a cacophony of applause and whistles. Chen Chufan, who was deaf and clear-sighted, even heard the slogans of some boring teenagers shouting "Come on Chen Chufan" in unison.

"Sister, you think this is a 5,000-meter race!" With a whispered grumble, the boy regained his composure and began to pluck the strings.

With the slow opening of the curtain, the sound of the ancient guzheng slowly sounded. At this time, the stage lights have not yet been turned on, and in the darkness, the gurgling guzheng solo seems to slide from the sky, and then into the ears of the audience, this soft and ethereal sound seems to have some kind of magic, so that the noisy noise of the audience gradually quieted down.

"Who played this zither? It's a lot of skill! Principal Chu, the quality education of this University of China is very good, and I see that the talents of the students in your school are very exquisite! Sitting in the front row of the stage, an elder who looked like a leader beside Principal Chu tilted his head sideways and whispered to Principal Chu.

"Hehe, Secretary Liao has won the award, but the school has always paid great attention to the cultivation of students' interests to the point that it is true, and now they all require all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical and beauty!" Principal Chu was modest for half a sentence, and then began to boast unashamedly.

Secretary Liao smiled faintly, didn't answer, and watched the show quietly.

At the same time, not far from the two, Han Xiaoxi's mother was also whispering to her husband: "Listen to Xiaoxi, the guzheng of this show is played by that child, it's very good!" Quite talented! ”

"Okay, if you have talent, you just listen, what are you afraid that your girl won't be able to marry? It's good to think about that little boy every day! Secretary Han said angrily.

When Han Xiaoxi's mother heard this, she didn't talk anymore, she twisted her husband's waist without a trace, and ignored her husband's reaction, so she looked at the stage intently, and her daughter was going to appear in this show.

At this time, the curtain had been fully unfolded, and the prelude to the guzheng was about to end, when a beam of light suddenly lit up and shone on the young man who was concentrating on playing the guzheng. Because of the effect of the lights, it was as if there was only one boy on the stage, but at this moment, the soft piano accompaniment came from the darkness. The young man's singing voice also came from this time.

"The wind curtain moves, the rain lingers, and I wonder who can understand. Spring is gone, Zhu Yan is getting old, and gray hair is increasing. Zhenghong is over, the remnant city is a lonely village, are you still holding up outside the lonely village" The boy's low and magnetic singing voice deduced the singing, which sounded in the tactful accompaniment, and a faint melancholy fluttered through the singing throughout the scene.

"Layer by layer, it is deep into the mountain steps, I heard that you are always alone, the miserable rain is annoying, wake up a few minutes in a night" The song progressed to the ** place, the lights of the stage gradually lit up, the soft guzheng sound, the gentle piano sound, the melodious erhu sound and the tactful flute sound at the same time cooperated with the singer to tell a poignant ancient love story to all the audience.

Of course, it is also indispensable, the tacit and simple performance of the two actors, although it is just a few simple actions and a few helpless eyes, but the artistic conception of the whole piece is vividly expressed.

Half of the song is sung, and the instruments begin to interlude. The TV station staff in charge of the camera on the stage discussed in a low voice: "The lyrics and music of this song are not bad, and the singing is quite good, I think it is very good." ”

"Well, you can cut this paragraph back and recommend it to the people on the music channel when you go back!"

And the discussion of the students in the audience was not so professional.

"This song is so good, didn't you bring a tape recorder? Hurry up and record it! ”

"Damn, I was fascinated by what I just heard, and I forgot! Sister's, this is recorded, this is recorded! ”

Chen Chufan didn't care about the reaction of the audience, he had already entered the state, the young man's expression was very focused, and he sang very hard. is about to leave this familiar campus, leave the brothers who accompany each other day and night, leave close lovers, cut and mess is sorrow, and separation means lovesickness. The lovesick feelings of the whole song were vividly interpreted because of the mentality of the teenager at this time.

The audience is unprecedentedly quiet, the effect of lighting special effects is gradually dissipating, but the emotions brought by singing are fermenting. It seems that everyone can hear their own story from this slightly sad song. Who hasn't had the experience of longing for it but not getting it? Who hasn't been in the distance, but who still misses him? There are even people who are full of emotions, and there are tears in their eyes.

For example, Han Xiaoxi's mother. Perhaps it was because people who were obsessed with art could easily find resonance in a variety of different art forms, especially when there was her own daughter among the singers of the song, which moved the mother even more. Tears have been swirling in the eyes, both hands tightly wrapped around her husband's arms, as if as soon as he let go, as sung in the song, the love was cut off by the collapsed mountain gate, and from then on he could only hold hands and look at the tears.

Although Han Xiaoxi did not stop holding the erhu's hand, his eyes never left the young man sitting in front of the guzheng in the middle of the stage. Every movement he plucked, every note he sang, hit the bottom of her heart and touched every nerve in her. Although I have rehearsed countless times, I have long lost the freshness I had when I first heard this song, but when I think that this show is created and performed for her by a teenager, the softest part of my heart can't help but be moved, and the warm feeling spreads from the bottom of my heart, the girl's expression is getting softer and softer, and the gaze of looking at the teenager is becoming more and more stupid.

"The Buddha once said that the deep love of the world needs to wait, and I can wait for a thousand years only for the afterlife, if you want to wait for the next life to pass the door, wait for the dream to wait for me to play a song of the zither, layer by layer, is the mountain steps deep, I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city, the collapsed mountain gate cut off the love and bitterness, this life has no fate is us, the night rain outside the Jialan Temple looks forward to eternity." At the end of a song, the last note of the guzheng also ended in unwillingness, but the touching brought to everyone in the audience continued, and the audience was still quiet at the end of the song.

A few seconds later, when the first applause rang out, the audience woke up like a dream, and the audience burst into thunderous applause. Many enthusiastic children shouted, "One more!" ”

The performers all walked to Chen Chufan's side and stood in a row, bowed and saluted, ready for the curtain call. Everything was perfect, and the show was performed here, which can be said to be the most brilliant show of the whole party. He composed the lyrics and composed the music by himself, all the accompaniment was composed by the students themselves, and the singer was also the author of the lyrics and songs, which was indeed commendable for a group of students, and Principal Chu was very satisfied, at least at this time, he was indeed very satisfied.