Jun Yi deliberately looked for it, but didn't see Xu Wentao's group, after being hospitalized, she didn't pay attention to the follow-up development of the matter, thinking that the matter was so big, Xu Wentao probably couldn't stay in school.

However, she doesn't hate this senior in high school very much, in her eyes, Xu Wentao is like an ant, an ant stings someone, just pinch it to death, where can there be any hatred.

"Five minutes to play......," the school staff shouted backstage.

Ye Zifei and they refused, the proposal of the school makeup artists, looking at the classmates in the background, with two pieces of red rouge on their cheeks, and heavy lipstick, they didn't want to be like others, and now they felt that Tang Keke was relatively reliable.

Finally it was Ye Zifei's turn to perform, and the media workers in the audience finally raised their spirits, not because they were looking forward to how wonderful and perfect the performance was, but because the nature of their work required them, they needed stories, they needed explosive points, and they needed prominent news figures.

And Ye Zifei just meets all these requirements, they can tell readers the story of a fat girl's inspirational success, and they can see the process of a violent girl transforming into a literary girl...... I believe that this story of Cinderella in modern cities can satisfy the fantasies of urban people, and many people will be interested, which brings them a good income.

The stage was still dark, Jun Yi and the staff carried the drum kit onto the stage, plugged in the electric guitar, "Zizi ......" There was a hoarse electronic sound in the air, and the three young people looked nervously down at the stage, the black ones were all surging heads, the palms of their hands began to sweat, and their mood became very uneasy.

They saw the reporters and school leaders who were close to the stage, the most excited classmates and teachers, and the nervous Chen Xinyue, the calm Tang Keke, and the proud Zhang Weidong's father......

Suddenly, a lonely spotlight lit up, enveloping Ye Zifei and his friends in that light, and everyone was surprised, is this person the fat sister they said?

Ye Zifei is actually quite embarrassed at the moment, the small vest on her body is open, the shirt inside is hanging from the pants, and the blood stains that seep out are hidden under the vest, but in the eyes of outsiders, she looks so free and natural at this time, her head is slightly lowered, her messy hairstyle falls on her forehead, and the set of clothes completely reveals her tall and plump figure, she is like a cowgirl in the west, confident with a little flamboy, and she is completely two people in the video.

Jun Yi didn't give his teammates much time to adapt, he waved at Zhang Weidong and began to beat the drums.

The prelude was Jun Yi's solo bass sound, gently fluctuating everyone's heartstrings, with a cheerful rhythm, Jun Yi's voice came out of the microphone, "

……

Spring flowers, autumn winds, and winter sunsets

Melancholy youth, I used to think ignorantly

The windmill flows every day in the song of the four seasons

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

……”

The drums and guitar followed in, with the sentimentality and remembrance of youth, vibrating in all directions through the sound, Jun Yi's voice was low and hoarse, very penetrating, as if it could touch people's hearts, that kind of sentimental feelings, but a few words touched all the people in the audience at once, and they all fell into the nostalgia for youth, whether it was a student or a teacher, or a reporter in the audience.

“

…… The story of flowing water and taking away time changed two people

It was in that sentimental and tearful youth for the first time

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

How far have we traveled to meet again......" After a heavy drum, Jun Yi shouted out of his throat, as if breaking through all the shackles, so that all the people were shocked, Jun Yi's voice used another unique charm, once again shown, touching the bottom of people's hearts.

Every time he and his companions meet in the air, they bring each other a sense of understanding, a smile, a look, a gesture with tacit understanding and trust in each other, after such a long time of hard work and cooperation practice, every detail of them is amazing.

Zhang Weidong became more and more excited, and several times the drum beat was wrong, but who cares about this detail at this time, he roared along with the music, and his body swayed in a big float; Yang Yi's eyes flashed with excitement, and he kept shaking his body, releasing the excitement and passion in his heart.

Jun Yi's music made everyone feel amazed and shocked, the audience became more and more excited, they shouted along with the music, more and more people stood up from their seats, the scene became very spectacular, and the crazy dancing crowd under the stage set off a huge wave of atmosphere.

Jun Yi only felt that her heart was suddenly tightened, as if her heart was being tightly dragged and pulled by her hands, and the severe pain made her face bloodless all of a sudden, she stopped playing the bass in her hand, pressed her heart with her hand, exhaled deeply, and used all her strength to shout out the last sentence

“…… It was in that sentimental and first reminiscent of youth"

The last guitar note fell, and the song scratched the end, only Zhang Weidong's drum was still beating gently, as if with a little regret and reluctance.

"We are ......"

"Lostsmile Combo!"

Then the stage fell into darkness again, and everyone in the audience stood up, applauding like thunder, and even some people could be seen still in a frenzy.

Jun Yi pressed the sharp pain in his heart with his hand, and was about to leave, "Ah! "The audience was still screaming wildly, and the shouts of thousands of students came like waves.

He stood in the center of the stage, only feeling his heart surging, passion stirring in his chest, and he didn't know what to say. This is what he wants, even for a short moment, he feels satisfied, he indulges in this hot atmosphere, greedily sucking the air that belongs here.

This feeling was something he had never experienced in his previous life, when he was completely hidden in the dark, and any exposure could bring mortal danger to himself and his companions, but it was not the life he wanted, he knew it from a very young age.

The lights on the stage came on again, and the reporters seemed to remember their duties, the camera flashes desperately, and some reporters even rushed to the stage, unwilling to let go of any details, knowing that from now on this girl will take a different path, and their report today will bring them rich rewards.

A closer look at them finally found Ye Zifei's physical abnormality, due to a long period of strenuous exercise, the blood on her waist seeped out of the shirt, dyeing the white shirt into a large bloodstain, the girl stood there quietly, her face was pale, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the audience, her small eyes flashed with a hot light.

Jun Yi felt that the bass in her hand was getting heavier and heavier, and under a dazzling flash, she collapsed gorgeously in the center of the stage, and the entire auditorium suddenly fell into an eerie silence, "Touch!" The sound of her falling down kept echoing in the ears of Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong......