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Zhong Shan's performance at the opening ceremony was a great success, and he himself could fully feel it from the warm applause that lasted for a long time at the venue.

He performed two guitar playing and singing, one was "Childhood" and the other was "Grandma's Penghu Bay".

Influenced by his father, Zhongshan has an excellent sense of musicality since he was a child, and his slightly magnetic voice conditions are also extremely unique, with a sense of vicissitudes. When I was in junior high school, I studied guitar playing and singing for three years in the Children's Palace, and my playing and singing skills improved by leaps and bounds. When I was in high school, except for the last year I went to a cram school to sprint for the college entrance examination, I never wasted playing the guitar and singing the rest of the time. The instrument has a soul, especially this guitar that has followed itself for many years. Every time he picks up the guitar and plucks the strings, he feels a comfortable feeling like flowing water, and his mood is immediately happy, and his thoughts fly far, far away.

Through practice in the past few days, Zhong Shan quickly recalled two familiar songs. In the small bamboo forest, surrounded by the green bamboos of Jiangnan that only existed in his childhood picture books, the unique environment gave him a new artistic feeling. In the face of the black and oppressive audience, Zhong Shan's desire to perform reached its peak, so Zhong Shan on the stage was full of affection and radiance, and his gestures revealed the tension of art. Off the stage, how many girls are fascinated by the otherworldly excellence of this handsome male classmate!

Wang Danyu is one of them. Originally, the freshman opening ceremony was not for their sophomores to attend, but He He, who was the president of the department's student union, wanted to take her to observe, saying that to see if there were any good seedlings among the freshmen, they could be absorbed into the department's student union or recommended to the school's clubs.

Wang Danyu is the kind of girl who looks ordinary, talented, and pretentious, and there is only one boyfriend and girlfriend in her classmates, she lives in her own world, and feels that meaningless interactions are a waste of her precious time, such time can be used to write poems, even if it is reverie, the time soaked in poetry is the happy time, and her own world is the most beautiful world. That morning, I went to room 405 to visit the younger brother, and was also dragged by He He, she was not a person who was good at caring for others, after meeting, I learned that Zhongshan was one year older than herself in terms of age, and I felt that this junior brother didn't need her care at all, so he naturally forgot about it.

This time, when she saw her younger brother on stage performing guitar playing and singing, she was shocked. She felt that this fellow's performance was so artistic, every move and style was so spiritual, every note played and every lyric sung plucked her heartstrings, it was that kind of wonderful feeling that appeared in a certain spring dream when she was a girl, and today it is finally perfectly presented in reality. September in Jiangcheng is still very hot, although the ceiling fans in the auditorium are all turned on, it still looks very stuffy, and at this time, Wang Danyu has goosebumps all over his body, and there is a flush on his yellow and white skin. It wasn't until He He stood up and applauded loudly that she woke up like a dream, and she applauded warmly from the bottom of her heart.

After the performance ended, Wang Danyu rarely took the initiative to take the arm of He He, who was half a head taller than himself, to thank her for pulling herself to attend the opening ceremony of the freshmen, and did not miss such a wonderful artistic feast. He He said that your fellow countryman plays the guitar really well, and I decided to recommend him to the school music club. Wang Danyu nodded silently, without any answer, still thinking about his own thoughts.

After the opening ceremony, it was time for dinner, and the students went straight to the cafeteria.

After dinner, when I returned to room 405, Xu Jianjian, the messenger in the dormitory, began to distribute letters to everyone. Zhong Shan heard Xu Jianshe call his name, first expressed surprise, and when he saw his father's familiar font, he slapped his head and remembered writing a letter to his family. I hurriedly read my father's letter, hurriedly took out a pen and paper, and wrote a letter at the desk.