Chapter 671: A Perfect Match

Today, the ethereal and tender girl is looking for Xiao Qi, but she has something to do.

At the end of each year, several performances and singing events are held, and some well-known people in the society are invited to watch.

According to the degree of their liking to the song and performance, they will donate a certain amount of money on the spot to help students in need.

Jia Yuwen applied for a hardship grant before, but after she found a fixed opportunity to perform, she immediately gave this precious opportunity to others.

There are many talents in Chuanyin, Jia Yuwen's guzheng plays very well, but it is not the best, she was not selected to play the guzheng this time, but Xiao Nizi said to the teacher who hosted the party that she would invite mysterious guests to perform, and she has always liked the teacher of this beautiful and strong girl, and Zuihou still agreed to Jia Yuwen's request.

Xiao Qi is naturally Jia Yuwen's mysterious guest, Jia Yuwen is ready to let Xiao Qi sing "In Spring", although among the three songs, Jia Yuwen's favorite is "Li Lei and Han Meimei", but for middle-aged people, it is still the big killer effect of "In Spring".

Take a few teachers in the school, who are already enough to control their emotions, and when they hear "In the Spring", they keep wiping their tears.

Hearing that he was doing good deeds, and Jia Yuwen kept begging, Xiao Qi could only return to his old business, and he had a good match with Jia Yuwen in the morning, and he had to continue practicing after eating at noon.

If it is "Blue and White Porcelain", it is more suitable for the guzheng, and now that I have met "In the Spring" played with the guitar, the ethereal and tender girl naturally wants to be more familiar.

In fact, the previous sentence is just an excuse, since she knew that "In the Spring" was Xiao Qi's song, she would play these three songs several times every day when she had time, with her eyes closed and a hand. can play amazingly, the reason why I say this is that I still want to spend more time alone with Xiao Qi.

So Xiao Qi could only practice with her for most of the day pitifully, and Xiao Nizi often had problems, forgetting which tune for a while, and blushing when she looked at him for a while. made Xiao Qi worry about her, and originally thought that he would also listen to her guzheng special, but now it seems that for the sake of the company's employees, he still shouldn't go.

It is naturally a very pleasant thing to be worshipped, especially by a beautiful little beauty.

Xiao Qi only treats Jia Yuwen as a cute little sister now, but he has no intention of taking her into the room.

After all, the family is about to make two tables of mahjong, and if you want to continue to add people, Mom. Feather dusters are not vegetarian.

At night. In Chuanyin's small performance hall, there are already many people sitting there.

These celebrities, who are either people who like music, or parents of students, without exception, are rich people.

For example, a famous university will have many well-known alumni, every year or every few years. These people will donate some money to their alma mater to show that they have not forgotten their roots. For example, Ding Xiaopang once donated tens of millions of dollars to the University of Electronic Science and Technology, but this money is far less than the high school he donated to himself.

Because of its special musical structure, Chuanyin can attract millions of charitable donations every year, although it is not much, but it also helps many students.

In the past two years, the school has also implemented a new initiative, giving each guest a stack of paper and a pen. Write everyone's seat code on the paper, and if they like a show, write down the program number and then write how much they're willing to donate.

At the ends of each row of seats, students stand. As long as the amount is written over there, and with a slight gesture, they will run over and collect it, waiting for Zuihou's summary.

Of course, the amount of money each person donates is not much, at best a few hundred, and thousands of people generally like it very much, or they have their own children performing in it.

However, after more than ten or twenty programs, the total amount of donations is almost several million, for example, last year, it was more than 4 million, which is also good.

The guests weren't wearing any suits and gowns, and they weren't expecting to hear anything amazing here, so they were a break.

In such a situation where he is not looked at haode, Jia Yuwen, who is not very good at acting skills and brings a mysterious guest who is a young man, was arranged to be the first to appear, meaning "eating sugar cane - getting sweeter and sweeter".

The screen slowly opened, and Jia Yuwen, dressed in ancient palace clothes, sat on a stool, and a guzheng was placed in front of him.

Except for the surroundings that lit her up, the rest of the stage was dark.

"Ding~~"

Looking up and smiling slightly, the ethereal and delicate girl played the prelude to "In the Spring".

The guitar was changed to a guzheng to play, although it is not difficult, but it also requires some attention, Jia Yuwen's carefully revised arrangement, played out, but also a bit of the guitar's refreshing meaning.

After a short prelude, another dim light shone down, allowing people to see a vague figure standing not far from Jia Yuwen.

"I still remember many years ago in the spring, when I didn't have long hair, no credit card and no her, no 24-hour hot water at home. But I was so happy at the beginning, even though I only had a broken acoustic guitar, on the street, under the bridge, in the field, singing that song that no one cared about! If one day! I have no one to rely on, please leave me behind, stay in that time! If one day! I'm quietly gone, please bury me in this spring......"

The slightly hoarse young man's voice seems to be muttering to himself, but this simple and simple lyrics, from low to high, with the elegant sound of the guzheng, makes everyone listen to it.

The lyrics do not have to be very quaint classical Chinese like "Blue and White Porcelain", which will be sought after by tens of thousands of people.

As long as it can touch people's hearts and resonate, then the lyrics are successful.

The people here are almost all middle-aged people in their forties, and the words in the lyrics just point out that their generation, in the seventies and eighties, when they first listened to the rock songs of Cui Ajian and others, and Teresa Teng's tender songs, the kind of impulsive enthusiasm that wanted to erupt -- like a madman, there are definitely not a few people who roar a few times in the mountains and villages and fields.

"It's kind of interesting!"

After a middle-aged man wrote the words "1" and "500" on the slip of paper, he raised his hand slightly, and the student over there immediately bent down and rushed over and took the note.

The students were amazed, they had rarely seen donations so quickly.

Xiao Qi on the stage continued to sing, after a day's practice today, Xiao Qi deliberately practiced loudly, so this time his voice was hoarser than the previous one of Sichuan Shi, but it was more suitable for the taste of "In Spring".

There is no doubt that just after the lyrics of the second stanza, there are people who laugh and cry.

From a carefree youth to a family full of struggles and hardships, when Zuihou people reach middle age, they look back at the road they came from, there are successes and failures, joys and sadness, and they seem to be full of regrets, but they are full of desire and pursuit for the future......

Everything seemed to have melted into the song, and slowly drifted away.

Like a faint sadness and sorrow and a faint joy, intertwined and entangled, I can't let go of it for a long time...... (To be continued......)

PS: Continue with four more! Anyway, it's not much less than 10,000 words updated every day! Xiucai is very proud of himself!!