Chapter Seventy-Five: Graduation Party (4)

On the clock, the hour hand has already passed two-thirds of the territory of nine, and the moon and stars hang high, making for a beautiful night view of the starry sky.

The moonlight sprinkled on the roof of the auditorium, and the red roof looked even deeper and silent in the moonlight. Lin Feng's voice of reading aloud echoed in the auditorium, and the people below were buzzing and discussing, and the scene was a little funny, reminiscent of the scene of the leader's speech at the beginning.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the other reactions below, just took himself seriously. Finally, after reading a long list of thanks, Lin Feng neatly folded the speech paper in his hand and put it in his pocket, knocked on the microphone and coughed twice, paused, and after the audience was quiet and turned his gaze, Lin Feng bowed to the audience, and then straightened the microphone.

"Reading the speech of my superiors, I feel good, at least very fluent." Lin Feng said truthfully.

"Hahaha......"

There was a burst of good-natured laughter in the audience, and many people thought of the time when the leader read the masterpiece.

"Tonight's graduation ceremony is a farewell party from another point of view, after tonight, the word "go our separate ways" is very appropriate for everyone, our way into the university and society has long been doomed, the school will be far away from us, no one can disobey. Some students may say that the university is also a school, but the university is really no longer a school, it is the gate of society, since we leave the gate of high school, our life will no longer be simple, our life will no longer be just three points and one line, we will encounter a lot, good and bad, but no matter what, I hope you can always believe in the future. ”

"Now I will recite a poem for you, believe in the future, this is my speech, the one just now is official, now it is private." After the seriousness, Lin Feng jokingly reported his real speech.

Whoa......

Thunderous applause rang out, what a good thing to say!

"This kid will really worry the old man. But it's good to show real skills, hehe! Mr. Headmaster helped the gold-rimmed eyes that he had specially put on.

"Wow! Brother Feng is really powerful, this kind of teasing is too deceitful to my admiration, and it has killed all of us! ”

"Brother Feng, I've woken up, I'm going to adjust my attitude towards college, and I won't take my travel bag."

"This Lin Feng is writing poetry again, he used to say that he couldn't speak Chinese, but now he writes lyrics and poems, and he hides too deeply." Liu Yue's squad leader was very dissatisfied.

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The expressions of the people on the second floor were very playful at the moment, this genius was really interesting and confident.

"Look at his poetry, his level of lyrics, prick up your ears, old Wu." Old Ge of Phantom Music stared at Lin Feng.

Lao Wu didn't speak, but he left the back of the chair that he had been leaning on.

Looking at the level of lyrics from the poems, this is the idea of many spies present.

At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes were looking straight ahead, the discussions and sighs in the audience had nothing to do with him, and emotions were brewing in his heart.

"When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth, when the smoke of the ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment, and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future."

"Hey, with several images such as 'spider webs', 'stoves', 'residual smoke' and 'ashes', he depicts a picture of desolation, poverty, hardship, and frustration, which makes people feel strong in their hearts. All right! Old man Zhang, who had been expressionless, finally changed color and analyzed it very professionally.

"'Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future', 'snowflakes' not only symbolize purity and simplicity, but also convey clear and clear consciousness; The firmness of not yielding to reality is shown to be extraordinarily real. This is the faith that rises from a difficult life! Xiao Zhang, this student of yours is not simple! Sitting next to Zhang Yong, an old man with a white beard and a very tough feeling.

"Teacher, I didn't teach this, I don't have the ability to do it." Zhang Yong repeatedly denied it.

The old man didn't speak, just listened carefully to Lin Feng's second verse.

"When my purple grapes turn into late autumn dew, when my flowers nestle in the feelings of others, I still stubbornly use the frosty withered vines to write on the bleak earth: believe in the future."

"The use of 'purple grapes', 'late autumn dew', 'flowers', 'other people's feelings' and 'frost's withered vines' writes the experience of life from bright to bleak, from enthusiasm to frustration, from full to exhausted, arousing people's associations of all frustration, loneliness and unhappiness in life...... Teacher, I'm far inferior! Zhang Yong was stunned.

"'Write on the bleak earth: believe in the future', the power of personality strongly shakes the heart, this is the belief that rises from the suffering of life!" The old man sighed with deep feeling.

At the same time, the eyes of many people on the second floor are closed at this moment, from the poor ** silk to the father of the rich second generation, who has not experienced hardship? Lin Feng's words penetrated deeply into their hearts.

By the third verse, Lin Feng's voice suddenly became high.

"I want to use my fingers to wave the sky, I want to use my hands to support the sea that holds the sun, swaying the warm and beautiful pen of the dawn, and write with the child's pen: believe in the future."

Very arrogant, with the pride of achieving fame, unscrupulously showing the greatness, breadth, and fierceness of today's power, influence, and momentum, taking the dawn as a pen, full of pride and undisguised.

"This is a belief that arises from the true heart, and the sincere and honest expression of this pride and flamboyance makes people not have the slightest bad feeling, but only shock." The old man muttered.

There was silence in the room at this moment, and although there was no real pain or suffering, the charm of poetry was vividly expressed at this moment. In three stanzas of one chant and three sighs, "Believe in the Future" is like the main theme of a piece of music, playing the strongest note in people's hearts. It resonated strongly in the hearts of all of them! The cruel, stubborn, painful, and scarred belief moves everyone, makes everyone happy, and makes everyone happy.

Everyone closed their eyes, and the auditorium was silent, and everyone was listening attentively. Lin Feng's voice in the auditorium seemed to resound through the sky, as if it was a voice from heaven and earth.

"The reason why I firmly believe in the future is that I believe in the eyes of people in the future, she has the eyelashes to remove the dust of history, and she has the pupils to see through the chapters of the years. It doesn't matter whether people are touching tears, deep sympathy, contemptuous smiles, and bitter ridicule for our rotten flesh, those lost melancholy, and the pain of failure. ”

"Three specific images or expressions, four details will present the various sufferings of real people, and portray people in the tone of today's commentary on history. With such observation and thinking, is he really only seventeen? In addition to being shocked, the old man couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

"I firmly believe that people will give a passionate, objective and fair assessment of our backbone, the countless explorations, mistakes, failures and successes, and yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation. Friends, firmly believe in the future, believe in indomitable efforts, believe in the youth who defeated death, believe in the future, and love life. ”

"To believe in the future is to believe that people will eventually have a correct evaluation, and that the merits of future generations will be judged by others?"

Believing in the future, in this way, the people of this world have been given a baptism of faith. Lin Feng's echo in the auditorium had gradually subsided, but the people in the audience still did not react.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds......

In the auditorium, you can hear the sound of moonlight spilling outside the window and crashing against the earth.

Finally, Whoa......

The applause that was enough to make Thor ashamed rang out wave after wave, no matter who it was, whether it was a student or a celebrity, a leader or a spy, regardless of the pain from his palms at the moment, he clapped and drummed with all his might.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds...... The applause was protracted and tenacious. Lin Feng had already conquered them with irrefutable momentum.

A minute passed, and the applause gradually stopped.

"No matter what the road ahead is, as long as we believe that the future loves life, then we must be the victorious in the end, thank you for all the applause, this is the end of my speech."

Whoa...... The applause broke out again.

"I must take this poem, and I must persuade Lin Feng to let him agree to let people sing it; I must convince the president that no matter what the cost, I must ask Lin Feng to be the producer, I will definitely ......" Lao Ge said to Lao Wu beside him with applause, and even used a few to express his determination.

"Who isn't?" Lao Wu replied, he also decided, although the company is mainly Cantonese singers, but the Chinese market company has always been worried about it, just one person who can make a decision, and Lin Feng is not exact?

"Teacher, what do you think? Do you want to see him back? Zhang Yong said to the old man.

"No, I'll wait for him in the Dragon Academy."

"Dragon Academy?" Zhang Yong was stunned, "Teacher, the level of his other subjects is not very high. ”

"No, you're wrong, people who can feel so much will never let their excitement be a little bleak, wait for the college entrance examination release day, he will give you a surprise." The old man said wisely.

Zhang Yong didn't speak, he was wondering if Lin Feng's hidden strength was enough to enter Longteng?

Dragon Academy, the free world of the university, is not a class in reality, but a symbolic meaning, except for some difficulties in leaving, everything else is free, you can take whatever class you want, you can go if you don't want to, you can come if you want to, you don't come if you don't want to come, you don't want to do your homework......

It's just that, the conditions are naturally higher, the most basic, the college entrance examination must be more than 700 points, this article has been criticized by many people as soon as it came out, test-takingism, score first, and the spokesperson of the school only replied, even the exam is not good at this job, what qualifications do you have to say later. One sentence pushed all the words back, very domineering.

To put it simply, it's you who use your score to win you a chance at liberation. But it is worth mentioning that many people dare not ask for this opportunity, what if they can't leave? It takes the approval of five strong outrageous old guys to go away.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yong glanced at his teacher, Chen Kun, one of the five.

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