Objectively speaking, Li Zehao's "I Really Love You" that he played and sang on stage was far less beautiful than Lin Yang's Brother Feipeng singing in the small attic on the second floor. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At least, that's what Lin Yang thinks in his heart.

Time flies.

Unconsciously, the small attic on the second floor was razed to the ground, and it lived in Lin Yang's memories again, just like the nineties that were gradually fading, it disappeared.

In the past few years since he was reborn, Lin Yang has always pondered what he should do, such as changing the world and other earth-shattering things, but unfortunately, he is born stupid, he has no ability to build a torpedo at the age of 3, a submarine at the age of 4, an aircraft carrier at the age of 5, and a total of a total at the age of 6. Give birth. The red flag of doctrine is planted all over the world.

Lin Yang found that it was so difficult for him to change the world, let alone change the world, even if he wanted to change this palm-sized Zhushi Village, he had nothing to do.

Thinking of Liu Limin's gaze at Li Zehao, Lin Yang was inexplicably a little upset, he couldn't guess what her blurry eyes meant.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Lin Yang simply didn't care about anything, he looked away, his eyes stared straight at the stage, a boring, empty, and old-fashioned performance on the stage, which caused a burst of cheers from time to time, but Lin Yang's thoughts flew to the distant outer space.

“…… Next, I would like to invite Chen Jianing and Li Ting, students from the junior high school third class, to sing the folk song "Wish" for us! Everyone's applause and encouragement! ”

On the stage, the female emcee Su Ru and the male emcee Zhang Juntao seemed to cooperate tacitly.

"Lin Yang, why are you stunned? Hurry up and applaud, it's Chen Jianing and Li Ting, old classmates......" Xie Guanbao clapped excitedly while touching Lin Yang's body bones with his arm.

Lin Yang came back to his senses and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with them?"

"What else can you do? Sing, otherwise do you think they're going to perform a chest breaker? Xie Guanbao always likes to imitate Lin Yang's speech.

The two good friends have been together for a long time, and they will definitely be familiar with each other's words and deeds, sometimes before the words in Lin Yang's mouth can be spoken, Xie Guanbao can blurt out in front, and the funny thing is that Xie Guanbao is not ashamed of it, but proud of it.

The melancholy and nostalgic music prelude slowly sounded, and the singing began, only to see the colorful lights on the stage, flickering with the music.

Chen Jianing and Li Ting, one left and one right, stood quietly on the stage, each holding a microphone.

In his previous life, Lin Yang occasionally wondered why none of his 28 elementary school classmates, except for Li Yi, came out of the mix, maybe it really responded to the saying - dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and sons born of mice hit holes in the ground.

In Lin Yang's memory.

When she grew up, Chen Jianing became a middle school teacher.

Li Ting, the head of the primary school class, became a nurse in a township health center.

Li Aijin and Li Aijin partnered with two brothers, shot in the east and raked in the west, but there was nothing to do anyway, and the brothers almost turned against each other, and finally separated from each other.

……

When everyone was a child, they may have been entangled and troubled about whether they went to Tsinghua University or Peking University.

It turns out that most ordinary people, all their lives, are just ordinary people.

The lake is your eyes

Dreams are full of stars

Mood is a legend

Waiting for eternity

Growth is a door to leaves

Childhood had a group of dear people

Spring is a journey

The vicissitudes of ownership

Those I love

Those winds that have passed away

Those eternal vows over and over again

Those who love me

Those precipitated tears

Those eternal vows over and over again

……

We've all had an innocent and sad face

With the sun in hand, we look into the distance

Gently day by day, year after year

When we grow up, will we sing our hearts again?

Gently day by day, year after year

When we grow up, will we sing our hearts again?

When we grow up, will we sing our hearts again? ”

Youth, dreams, purity, hazy, poetry.

This is the feeling that Chen Jianing and Li Ting sang the song "Wish" to Lin Yang, this emotion filled Lin Yang's brain and washed his nerves, he seemed to have a kind of refreshment of being irradiated by the old sun and breathing deeply in the woods.

In the 21st century, campus folk songs seem to have less and less living space, and the more lively and open campus life seems to have become more and more lacking in the faint sadness and haze in folk songs.

Perhaps, this is destined to be a kind of thing that belongs to Lin Yang's era, just like the villain book, glass ball, and jumping candy when he was a child, he didn't feel anything when he experienced it, but when he looked back, he was full of tears.

The singer of the song "Wish" is "Four Girls", in fact, "Four Girls" does not refer to the popular M-GIRS group, but is written by folk singer Wang Ze and sung together with Yang Ying, Qiao Yuan, and Tang Jinglian.

Xie Guanbao was beside him, and he sighed with emotion: "Chen Jianing sings so well......

"It's okay, Li Ting sings not badly." Lin Yang nodded in agreement.

Lin Yang said that he supported Li Ting, but his eyes stayed on Chen Jianing, Chen Jianing gave him the feeling that it was a small nose bridge, thin lips, and a pair of bright eyes flashing on her white face from time to time, she walked very energetically, her biggest advantage is serious, and her biggest disadvantage is that her temper is not very good, and she is not very willing to get along with male classmates.

For girls who can sing, Lin Yang is always very easy to have a good impression.

Chen Jianing's voice is not beautiful, to describe it abstractly, her voice is a bit similar to the timbre of a girl with a cold and a stuffy nose.

It's special.

What Lin Yang didn't know was that while he was under the stage, staring at Chen Jianing on the stage, Liu Limin was also secretly paying attention to him not far away, paying attention to which girl he was looking at with his sparkling eyes.

At the end of the song, people are scattered.

It's late at night.

Lin Yang returned to his room and lay down.

Lying down for a long time, it was quiet, listening to the sound of the hands of the watch hanging on the wall walking step by step, and I realized more than ever that time was flowing.

It was late at night, but Lin Yang couldn't sleep, I don't know if it was because of excessive fatigue or excessive emotion.

There are countless threads of affection in my heart, but I don't know who to express it to.

Lin Yang knew that he was emotional again.

In fact, he will transform, and every time in the dead of night, he will become a sour old man who is as emotional as a poet, full of romantic emotions in his heart, and even forced to cry silently.

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