Chapter 18: Youth at the Desk

The singing was drifting, and the people at the scene were immersed in the melody, and Xu Fei, the music teacher who happened to be present, could naturally understand the subtlety of this song, and the singing that pointed directly to the hearts of the people made Xu Fei's whole Buddha Fu fall into the reverse flow of time.

The melody is simple and catchy, and the twelve-year-old classmates, who are already in the ignorant years of youth and love, are about to say goodbye to their crushes, close classmates, and move towards an unknown future.

And now one of Chen Xiao's songs fluttered into their eardrums like that, making them in that cheerful melody, they couldn't help but think of their crush, the classmates around them, and the years that drifted like songs, although they couldn't sing, they all hummed gently along with the melody, and some sad classmates, Jun Ran couldn't help but cry, and the graduation season broke up season.

At the end of the song, everyone was silent in the aftertaste of the song. For a long time, many classmates looked at Chen Xiao with a madman and an incredible look, looking at this classmate of the same age as himself, while Xu Fei looked at this child who was fifteen years younger than himself, and felt incredible.

Chen Xiao stood there like a star, with a beautiful voice and a lingering voice. Chen Lingxue was shocked and stunned, and her delicate little face was inadvertently covered with some tears, Chen Xiao really sang such a good song to her, although she hadn't heard it.

"You can forgive me, I'm okay if I sing well!" As soon as Chen Xiao spoke, he was followed by overwhelming applause! And Chen Lingxue was still standing there blankly, she obviously didn't expect Chen Xiao to sing so well, and in front of so many people.

The applause lasted for a long time.

"Forgive him, he sang so well!"

"That's nice, forgive him!"

Although some people didn't know what was going on, they also understood when they heard Chen Xiao say this, and said while coaxing: "One more song!" You can forgive this female classmate! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! One more song! A lot of people shouted out at once.

When Chen Xiao heard this shout, he suddenly had an idea - he can make a name for himself like this, he can try it now, and then said: "Then I'll do my own original song again." ”

"How is that possible! That was your original song just now? Xu Fei came to Chen Xiao with a guitar on his back and asked, if he sang an original song just now, it was already incredible, and now he will have another song, how is this possible.

"Teacher, can you lend me a guitar?" Chen Xiao looked at Xu Fei with a guitar on his back and said. Although Xu Fei was surprised by Chen Xiao's song just now, he also knew that it was absolutely impossible for this kid to come up with an original song, and now he could still ask himself for a guitar.

"You're sure." Xu Fei took out the guitar he was carrying on his back and handed it to Chen Xiao, and asked uncertainly, Chen Xiao took the guitar and did not answer.

The classmates talked a lot, but they didn't think that Chen Xiao was really going to sing a song, but would this song reach the level just now?

In the mood of everyone's expectation, Chen Xiao tried to play the guitar a few times, took a sip of the water she bought to moisten her throat, and then the same clear voice sounded:

Childhood friends after so many years

Do you all remember me?

I used to use the same desk in the same classroom

The pure blue sky sings the song of childhood

The call of the cicadas is quietly accompanied

Before we know it, we are all mature

The childish countenance of the grassy breeze

Watch the sunset sprinkle over the playground

The wall on which the love was carved was mottled

When the flowers bloom again, each has a future to go

Let me cherish the dreams I have ever had, and I will no longer be ignorant

Time slipped away little by little

We can never go back to that little time

Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together

And those who have held hands with me

Now they are all busy with work and life

No one waited for anyone anymore

Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

Maybe one day we met on a certain street

When this song sounded, there was a boiling in the playground, and the whole world was like a pot of boiling water, although there was no parting yet, but the sadness of parting came in that melody, breaking into the most vulnerable part of their hearts, and everything spread like this, making everyone sad again.

Isn't this how they were when they were children, and they also had good friends who played, but now it's not like this, there are fewer and fewer contacts, and the relationship is slowly estranged. In fact, not only friends when I was a child, but also many former family members, relatives, and neighbors are not as distant now? Maybe one day when you meet on the street, you don't say hello, and you just pass by the street.

A sense of resonance rose in everyone's hearts, and Xu Fei's mood was as excited as a river. He really didn't expect that Chen Xiao Junran would really sing another song, and it was a song he hadn't heard, so he wanted the original song that Chen Xiao said. This song reminded him of his friends from childhood, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college, and his heart felt slowly rising, and before he knew it, he was already in tears.

Xu Fei felt that his hands were trembling, these two songs, this child, he saw a new star in the music world rising......

At the end of the song, in the cheers of the classmates, in the overwhelming shouts, Chen Xiao smiled slightly, but only as if he had done something insignificant, holding the guitar and bowing slightly.

"One more song!" Someone is heckling again!

"No, let's go anyway, there will be a class meeting later." After saying this, Chen Xiao, who accepted it when he saw it, handed the guitar to Xu Fei, and pulled the little girl who was still in a daze to squeeze out of the crowd.

Chen Xiao pulled the little girl out of the playground, on the path, the starlight is sparse, the night is quiet, the cobblestone road is spread forward, the dinner party is far away, the cypress trees on the side of the road are blown by the wind, and the playground is next to the shining lights. I can't help but sigh that it's good to be like this now. In his previous life, Chen Xiao struggled in the apocalypse, looking up at the heaven-like long years, the times he had recalled countless times.

The song of youth on the desk is good, let's go listen to it