"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, I'm Su Dong." "Su Dong! I love you! ”

Several bold female students took advantage of the light below to boldly confess to the people on the stage, and the boys below whistled loudly against the girls' confessions!

Su Dong's homeroom teacher was slightly embarrassed by the principal next to him, and the principal smiled and said, "Young people, are you called young people only if you are energetic?" Normal, this is normal. ”

The young people on the stage did not open their mouths to sing, but chatted with everyone for a few days.

"I've been thinking about what I'm going to sing on stage, whether it's a high song that keeps people awake all night, or a relaxing song to have a good time."

In addition to the recording of the school, other reporters are outside the school gate!

Many fans of Su Dong shouted that they couldn't miss every moment of Su Dong, so when Su Dong performed on stage, some of the following enthusiastic students turned on their mobile phones to broadcast live with their own traffic, and the school did not stop them.

Eat your own meat and always give soup to others, right?

Not to mention those classmates, Su Tingcheng took out his mobile phone and started the "exclusive report" the moment Su Dong took the stage

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received a live broadcast with picture quality, and the mood of all fans did not put away the impact.

Among the many live video broadcasts, the first place is Su Chengcheng's account that logged in to Su Dong in the Allure APP, and then pointed the camera at Su Dong on the stage.

Many fans who paid attention to Su Dong received Su Dong's online news and found that Su Dong was about to perform.

In this room, many friends are swiping the screen.

"What song do you say Su Dong is going to sing in a while?"

"My dime bet was an original song."

"Cut! It's not new, I bet a dollar on Su Dong's song about the campus. ”

The heated discussion on the Internet could not convey the news to Su Dong's ears.

Without extra musical instruments to accompany him, Su Dong stood on the stage with a guitar.

"Everyone knows that I am a junior in high school, and I am still a naughty student, because I often skip class, once for a long time, and maybe this time is the last time, and the next time we meet again, I don't know what spring, summer, autumn and winter are, and some people may never see each other again once they say goodbye."

"I want to make everyone happy on the festive day, I don't want to cheat everyone's tears here, a song "The Story of Time" is given to you!"

"The flowers bloom in spring, the wind in autumn, and the sunset in winter."

"I used to think so ignorantly in my melancholy youth."

"Time passed, he took away the songs of the four seasons and sang them softly away from me."

"The windmill is in the song of the four seasons, and it flows every day."

"In the poems of the wind and snow, I am growing up year after year."

"The story of flowing water, it takes away time, changes a person."

"It's the sentimental youth that waits for the first time."

Su Dong used a clear and distant voice to tell the story of the time, and as soon as this song came out, the first thing that moved was the Chinese teacher, the female Chinese teacher.

The power of words is powerful, and beautiful words capture the sensual language teacher.

In the auditorium, there were some people who were playing around under the bottom before Su Dong sang, and now everyone is immersed in Su Dong's music world!

"I'll just say it's original! Sure enough, my Su Dong is domineering and mighty! The sound is great, and the lyrics are superbly written! ”

"This song, I think it has a strong adaptability and vitality, and it is suitable for all ages to listen to!"

"Let's go on."

"Yellowed photographs, old letters, and faded Christmas cards."

"I'm afraid you've forgotten the songs you wrote when you were young."

"The vows of the past are like colorful bookmarks in the textbook."

"How many beautiful poems are carved, but after all, it is a puff of smoke."

"The story of flowing water, it takes away time, changes two people."

"It was in that sentimental youth that shed tears for the first time."

Teachers over the age of 30 burst into tears when they heard this!

Didn't you say that it would not make people cry!

Su Dong!

That's right, the student party's eyes were just red, and they didn't cry, "Hey, Ryoko?" I'm Akai, where are you now, and I'll go to you for a drink tomorrow, okay? ”

"What's wrong? Akai. ”

"No, after graduating from college, our brothers haven't had a good get-together, and last time my brother attended your wedding, I missed you so much"

"I haven't seen you in seven or eight years, and I miss you too, brother!"

"Yes! Call Xiao Zhangzi and Xiao Lizi, and a few of our roommates will come out to get together! ”

"Old Wang? I, Lao Li! ”

"Oh, why did Comrade Li think of me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I think of the time we had twenty years ago, hey, now I'm running for 50, I'm thinking that while I'm still moving, I want to go to my classmates again."

"Talking about this at night, and not letting me sleep, you wait, I will definitely drink you down next time we meet."

"Lao Wang, where are you now, are you still in Jinan?"

"I moved a long time ago, and now I'm in Qingdao."

Lao Wang said with emotion.

"I'll book a ticket to Qingdao tomorrow, will you pick me up then?"

"Pick it up! Definitely pick it up! By the way, sue you for something, you can't think of who is my neighbor now? ”

"Who?"

Lao Li asked curiously.

"The former class flower of our class, Wang Hui! Still impressed? Your kid also wrote a love letter to her at that time, and when she took a graduation photo, she lived next to someone's house, and at that time Western culture came over, and we still had that Christmas, right! It's Christmas, and you've sent her Christmas cards. ”

Wang Hui, what a familiar but unfamiliar name.

"Old classmate, do you remember it so clearly?"

"Can you not be clear, you forgot that at that time, your love letter was still written by me for you, your sister-in-law is Wang Hui's roommate, I helped you deliver the love letter and her roommate turned out, haha, I was really more handsome than you at that time! Still listening? Feed? ”

A faint suppressed choked voice came out of the microphone, and Lao Li held the mobile phone: "Well, I'm still listening." ”

Crying is contagious, Lao Wang heard the cry on the other end of the phone, and he also shed tears: "Don't cry, it's such a big person, don't cry"

"Aren't you crying too?"

"I'm blown by the wind, Qingdao is windy!"

"The distant distance, the dreams of yesterday, and the laughter of the distance."

"How far have we traveled to meet again?"

"I'm no longer familiar with the old days, and I have the fanatical dreams of the old days."

"It's not the same you used to be, you still have a smile."

"The story of flowing water, it takes away time, changes us."

"It's that sentimental and first memories of youth."

Su Dong is like a time traveler, telling and expressing these moments with music, calling out the best memories in people's hearts.

When the song ended, there was polarization on the scene, and most of the students just stayed here, and the song was beautiful and touching.

The older ones heard a story, the story happened when I was still young, that high-spirited age, those people and those things I met, but unfortunately time was in a hurry and I didn't go back.

The past has become a memory, a past, and a "Story of Time"!

"My mom asked me why I was kneeling and listening to the song, I turned on the speaker, and I heard my dad coming from the living room halfway, and after listening, I asked my mom and dad why they were listening to the song with tears in their eyes, and my mom and dad said that I couldn't hear the story in it when I was too young. I asked what the story was, and my parents said you wouldn't hear it until you were our age. ”

"A story written with my own time and my youth. Uncle, I'm here to tell you the accurate answer, don't ask the uncle if he cried, the uncle has the answer from your parents. ”

"I heard that the teachers at the scene were crying, and begged all the teachers for psychological shadow area."

"Good evening, listeners, this is H City Traffic Music Radio, I just received a new song "The Story of Time", sung by Su Dong, now let's enjoy this song."

"Hey! Editor-in-chief? Su Dong has a new song, and I will send you the text now. ”

"Ah Zi, I just listened to a song, Su Dong's latest song "The Story of Time", it's very good, you can listen to it later, I still have something I want to say to you before listening, Ah Zi! I love you! I don't want to regret it later! That's how I love you! ”

Let's go back to the scene, there is nothing left at the scene, Su Dong took his guitar and left after this song.

There is no need to say so much about the scene, after all, it is not his own solo concert, and the performance time does not belong to him alone.

Moreover, Su Dong understands that the longer he stays on it, the greater the pressure on the next one, in case a classmate gets stuck, who will save the scene?

The wisest choice is to retire amid applause, and after telling the backstage teacher, he left here with two oil bottles.

Winter professional-level performances, and then look back at the jerky singing shows, I really can't love it.

The teacher in charge of arranging the program regretted not listening to Su Dong and let Su Dong appear last, he gave the last appearance to the students in his class, and now the situation is like this, the students in the audience are not interested in others after listening to Su Dong's songs.

And what about the teachers?

The teachers are still immersed in the dream of youth memories that Su Dong has woven for them, so I'm sorry, the rest of the children, your performance is forgiven for our teachers can't enjoy it wholeheartedly.

The show continues, and there are still a lot of wonderful little highlights, but the excitement belongs to Su Dong, and he seems to have fallen asleep after he walked over.

(To be continued.)

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