The light will never be pure, and the human heart will never be united.

There are always some different emotions among the people who sighed and remembered in the venue.

Lu Cheng's face was very pale, and the color of blood, which should be on a person's face, could not be found on his face, although he had been trying to persuade himself not to believe everything he saw and heard in front of him, but the deepest reason in his mind told him very bluntly that it was all true. He felt that he was a clown hiding in the dark, and although no one knew about it for the time being, he still couldn't get rid of the identity of the clown.

In the face of non-stop applause and endless discussions, Lin Feng on the stage knocked on the microphone with a smile, and the sound of 'dong dong' came from the stereo, attracting the attention of the audience to himself on the real stage.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"Hahaha......"

The beauty of childhood made people return to that time, intoxicated by the cheerful blank relaxation, Lin Feng's jokes, the feeling of the palm of his hand transmitted to the brain, so that reason once again occupied the high ground, and there was no going back after all.

"Even if fate and reality allow us to hide our childhood in the deepest part of our memory, we still will not get lost in the experience during this period, the beauty of childhood will always be the pure land of our souls, no matter how difficult the situation is to think about it, we can always smile, life is not terrible. If the Chinese version of childhood is a retrospective of time, then the following Cantonese version of childhood, I think is a review of adults. Below, Cantonese version of childhood, thank you! ”

There was no applause, quietly, and people were thinking about what the Cantonese version of childhood would be like. What kind of beauty and emotion will it bring us?

Lin Feng closed his eyes and gently plucked the guitar, and his mind naturally sank into the melody. The still clear melody is intoxicating, and the people in the audience also close their eyes and hum softly. Even if I only listened to it once, the hearts of the people in the audience still swelled with that contradictory and strange and familiar feeling, the strange and familiar is the melody, and the familiar and unfamiliar is the happy time.

The melody passed the node, the song sounded in time, and the lyrics appeared on the big screen at the right time, which Lin Feng handed over to the operation teacher in advance, and not everyone understands Cantonese so well.

"Butterflies flutter with the empty swing, bees fly by in the summer afternoon, without me singing happily, the iron gate of the sports field is locked. It's a pity that Mr. is not lazy, there are countless sets of homework after school, and a thousand pounds of schoolbags full of books, which is passed by in childhood. ”

"Yes, why won't the gentleman be lazy, so that we can have fun after a day of class, so that we can sing aloud the songs from the TV series and discuss the following plot. Teacher, I hate you! "This is a complaint from the students.

"Lazy? This is not necessary, and those who are teachers should do their duty! You are the flowers of the motherland, and as gardeners, we must let you bloom with connotation. "That's what the teacher said.

"There is a lot of food in the cooperative, but there is one coin wealth every day, there are many fantasies after class, and it is so fun to dream and dream when you look at the wall. It's a pity that the object of my first love, I don't dare to confide in her every day, and I don't know it, it's full of thoughts, and I passed it like this in my childhood. ”

When I was a child, the days of secretly taking some coins out of my drawer and going to the store to exchange them for snacks are gone. The boy who always attracted her with his funny also hid his heart in his childhood.

"I hurry up to do my homework when it's too late, but why do I make mistakes every time I go to the night, it's like the day of my big exam, and I always find that I do it wrong. Cherish the time my father taught a thousand times, every day I listen to him only feel wordy in my heart, I don't know that I have arrived today in a hurry, and my childhood has drifted like this. ”

"Dad, I'm done with my homework."

"Well, then you can play for a while, call you to eat for a while, and after eating, you can read a book and then go to sleep, you have to learn to use your time."

"Oh, got it." The voice is very long, why do you always pretend not to understand the child's thoughts?

…

"Alas, it's only been more than three hours before school, so I have to do my homework secretly quickly, otherwise the teacher will punish me for writing." The child in the nest tried hard to drive the sleepiness with the teacher.

"Huh? Why is this question so familiar? Teacher, can we do the homework and talk about it before taking the exam? ”

"The words are coming to this day, and I have changed from the old formation, and I have no childlike heart, and I suddenly realize that I don't have many beautiful dreams. I think it seems like yesterday, and I remember the past in my heart one by one, but unfortunately the day passed too quickly, and my childhood passed like this. ”

"Dad, look how beautiful butterflies are!"

"Well, butterflies are beautiful."

It's like yesterday's butterfly flew to today, why is there no innocence, childhood is far away.

"Mo laughed at me again, when there were bees flying by on a hot summer afternoon, but I didn't want to sing, just like someone deliberately locked inside. In the depths of my heart, I only think of the old days, the childish all kinds of things have changed much today, and the day of the rush has passed too quickly, and the childhood has passed like this. ”

Why can't I see butterflies flying and bees dancing again, but I can't raise the heart to sing again? Was it too fast yesterday or did we not cherish it properly? The joys of childhood seem to be forever in the memory.

At the end of the first stanza, the melody is still light.

It's just that the people on the second floor seem to be wiping and wiping something with their hands, and the chandelier in the auditorium is so dazzling that the eyes can't help but cry.

"This Lin Feng, just now he was so relaxed and happy, and now he has such lyrics, it really tests the heart, no, I have to drink some at night." These elites, who haven't shed tears for a long time, secretly decide in their hearts.

As for the classmates, they have not been baptized in society, they are just intoxicated with the past in the song, and the mood is so bright, as for the sentimentality in the deepest part of the song and the affectionate memories of adults for the innocent era, they have not felt it, maybe many years later, listening to this Cantonese version of childhood again, they will really feel the bottom of their hearts!

"Brother Feng is really good! The level of double writing in this song is really not low! ”

"That's right, but can you tell me what's good? It's not low, you know? Pretending to be a big-tailed wolf all day long. ”

"I'm willing, you care about me, Brother Feng's double writing seems to be the first in China!"

"Sort of. Brother Feng's two songs are so good! I want to go back to elementary school! Messing with the teacher and blushing with the girl next door......"

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"Every word is beautiful! He is not the first to try to double write a song, but Lin Feng's double writing is too perfect, although he is not the first, he is definitely the first. Lao Ge wiped his tears and said to Lao Wu.

"That's right, and this first person has no water yet, and the two songs are absolute classics!" Old Wu Chang took a breath and felt that his hands were trembling a little, for these two songs, for this boy who was destined to change the world music pattern.

"I'm very worried about the boss's wallet now, this Lin Feng is going out one by one, one by one, can the boss withstand it?"

"Well, I've seen enough! It's okay, just pay us a salary! ”

"Yes, yes!" Chen Kun closed his eyes and said repeatedly.

Lao Zhang on the side was staring at the lyrics on the big screen, I don't know how to study and study, why did I cry? I'm your teacher.

"Lao Yang, you taught you really well, you let him lap the beach so quickly." The vice principal fought back against Lao Yang, he was taught Cantonese by me, what is there to be a fuss, and he was not photographed on the beach.

……

The melody was cheerful, and the second singing sounded again.

"Butterflies flutter with the empty swing, bees fly by in the summer afternoon, without me singing happily, the iron gate of the sports field is locked. It's a pity that the gentleman won't be lazy......"

With the melody and Lin Feng's singing, the people on the second floor took the lead in softly harmonizing, our songs, our childhood.

"There is a lot of food in the cooperative, but there is one coin wealth every day, there are many fantasies after class, and it is so fun to dream and dream when you look at the wall. It's a pity that the object of my first love and heart doesn't dare to confide in her every day......"

The singing in the audience is getting louder and louder, singing loudly over and over again, and some incomprehensible whispers follow along, at this moment, childhood has passed through time and coincides with reality.

"I always have to wait until before I go to bed to realize that I have only done a little bit of homework...... An inch of time is an inch of gold, the teacher said that it is difficult to buy an inch of time, day after day, year after year, confused childhood. ”

Lin Feng suddenly crossed the childhood of Chinese, without a trace of disharmony, childhood is always so unpredictable.

"The day of the rush is too fast to pass away, and the childhood has passed like this."

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The Cantonese ending once again blinded the tears, and the ladies and gentlemen on the second floor complained about the chandelier again. Then the cheerful rhythm became more intense, and the notes seemed to appear in the air and imprinted into the depths of people's hearts, and the memories of childhood merged with this joy, and nothing could replace them.

Director Yang's mood at this moment was as excited as a river, "Principal, you want to give me a salary increase, this is the Cantonese I teach!" ”

"Lao Yang, pay attention to the image, Lin Feng's level doesn't seem to have much to do with you? Don't forget, Lin Feng still got my approval to go to you. The principal glared at Director Yang, this credit must be credited to me!

Backstage, Zhao Jian leaned against the corner of the wall decadently, his face was as pale as white paper, he wanted Lin Feng to lose face, but he didn't expect to give it away, he felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, and there was not only one. And just now Lime's assistant He Cheng called, and the signing of the contract still has to be discussed, because he seems to have a conflict with Lin Feng.

"God, why are you so unfair, giving so many good songs, and making so many companies beg him, what about me?"

"It's hard to sign a company, and I still look at his Lin Feng's face."

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Zhao Jian looked up at the high roof of the auditorium, as if he wanted to see through the roof, and condemned the injustice with his gaze.