Everyone in the audience went crazy.

Big brother, rugby can't hold you anymore.

Let's go back to badminton, I heard that there are aliens there, it's quite suitable for you!

"A red dragonfly, for everyone."

That's right, once one of the most classic songs of the Little Tigers

Great summoning, come out, Red Dragonfly!

The Red Dragonfly theme of the Little Tigers is a very simple farewell, a farewell to the carefree teenage years, and a welcome to a new, sentimental youth. If the junior high school stage is still a teenager, then the high school era is the transition period from the youth to the teenager, the character of children at this age slowly changes from simple, obedient to rebellious, and begins to have a crush on the opposite sex, and is easy to be impulsive when encountering things, and begins to pay attention to the dress of the wearer, and the mind begins to be complicated. Huang Ye chose this song to give a signal to the students, that is, not to forget the past, not to forget the original intention.

"Fly, fly, fly

Look at the red dragonfly flying in the blue sky

The game keeps chasing his dreams in the wind

The sky is eternally home

The earth is his kingdom

Flying is life

......

We've all grown up

A lot of dreams are flying

It's like what I saw in childhood

Red Dragonfly"

......

Although Chen Yun looks ordinary, his voice is good, crisp, slightly magnetic, his pronunciation is standard, and with the assistance of his singing skills, he imitates the charm of this song by seven or eight points.

This song is not very difficult, although it can't be sung by a single person to have the effect of a chorus, but it is not too bad. The most important thing is to listen to the song and think about yourself, the reason why the classic can be called a classic is that the artistic conception and connotation expressed in the song can resonate with the audience. This is also the difference between why pop songs and saliva songs can only be popular for a while, but classic songs can be popular for a lifetime or even several lifetimes.

In the audience, 57 classmates, following the singing voice of Chen Yun, slowly changed from disdain, to surprise, to incredible, and then to be attracted by the lyrics, brought into it by the singing, unconsciously, remembering the innocence of their childhood and the innocence of their youth.

I remember that my most carefree era has gone, a new course has set sail, and time cannot be turned back, so I can only go on firmly. Goodbye, my childhood, my youth, just like in the song, we have all grown up, and so many dreams are flying. The dream is ahead, the road is at your feet! Come on, I can do it!

We've all grown up

A lot of dreams are flying

It's like what I saw in childhood

Red dragonflies

We've all grown up

There are so many dreams to fly

Just like in mind now

Red dragonflies...

In the last two paragraphs of the song, Chen Yun's voice became lower and lower, lower and lower, until he finished singing: "Students, 16 years old, it is the flower season and the rainy season, we didn't know what it was like to be troubled before, and we didn't know what kind of ups and downs we would encounter in the future, but we believe that we have all grown up, we are all ready, say goodbye to the past, and embrace the future." We believe that my fate is up to me, and our own destiny is in our own hands! You're right? ”

"Yes!"

"My fate is up to me, it's a good point!"

"Saying goodbye to my past, I want to pursue the future I want."

"Chen Yun, this song is so good, I like this song so much."

"Sing it again, I'm going to record it, loop the single a hundred times!"

"I'm going to record it too."

Looking at the eager eyes of the audience, Mr. Li calmed down his mood: "If I hadn't heard it before, I would have found it hard to believe that such a classic song was written by a 16-year-old child, incredible, indescribable, I can only say that Chen Yun, you are a genius, sing it again, this time I will change to an accompaniment worthy of this song."

"Okay." When the accompaniment sounded, the students who had mobile phones and small tape recorders held it high and turned the volume to the maximum, for fear that the recording would not be perfect.

Fly, fly, fly

Look at the red dragonfly flying in the blue sky

The game keeps chasing his dreams in the wind

The sky is eternally home

。。。。。。

Wolong High School.

Office of Teaching.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

Feng Kun, the director of teaching, frowned and looked at the latest notice from the county education bureau in his hand, and heard someone knock on the door, "Come in." ”

"Director Feng, you put down the matter in your hand first, there is something I have to reflect to you." A middle-aged woman with at least half a pound of gold necklace around her neck walked in.

Director Feng looked at the woman, his brows furrowed even tighter. This woman is Hao Mei, the head teacher of class 18, who is cunning and mean, very small-minded, quite unreasonable, relying on her brother-in-law is the vice principal of Wolong High School, except for the principal, no one can be described as poor, to be precise, it is bitter and bitter, from teachers to students, as long as people who have been in contact with her, there is no one who does not hate her.

"What's the matter, tell me." Although Director Feng was not afraid of her, thinking of the relationship behind her, he could only suppress his anger and ask calmly.

"I highly recommend canceling music classes at high school! At the very least, it's a first-year music course. "Hao Mei's voice soared to 120 decibels in an instant" What is the use of music lessons? The college entrance examination does not take this test, it can only occupy and waste the students' study time, there is the kung fu to learn music, memorization and endorsement, how good it is to do questions, not to mention, who teaches music in the first year of high school, Li What, oh, Li Zhoumin, is he teaching? He was bringing the students to have fun! If you go over and listen now, Class 17 is about to become a vegetable market! ”

Director Feng didn't speak, and he knew the teaching method of Mr. Li, who taught music in the first grade of high school, although he didn't agree with this model, he had to admit that the effect was still good. Music, in the final analysis, is an auxiliary course for students to decompress, although it has nothing to do with the college entrance examination, but no one can ignore its role. Director Feng directly ignored Hao Mei's crooked reasoning, "I'll go and see, what should you do, what should you do." After saying that, Director Feng went out, he really didn't want to see this strange thing for a second.

"What madness, drag two hundred and fifty eighty thousand Yes, don't let me grab your handle, otherwise sooner or later one day this seat will be mine, hum! Hao Gaomei scolded and went out to follow.

When I arrived at the door of Class 17 of the first year of high school, Director Lu stopped, Class 17 was very quiet? It's not at all like what Hao Mei said about the vegetable market. This weird thing isn't playing with itself, is it? Just thinking about it, there was a burst of melodica accompaniment in class 17, followed by a song that I had never heard before. Classic songs. Yes, a true classic.

Fly, fly, fly

Look at the red dragonfly flying in the blue sky

。。。。。。

We've all grown up

A lot of dreams are flying

It's like what I saw in childhood

Red dragonflies

。。。。。。

Until the song was sung, the cheers of Class 17 could be heard downstairs, and Director Lu, who was standing at the teacher's door, was motionless as if he hadn't heard it. He remembered that when he was young, his family was very poor, he was the eldest, and he had two younger brothers and a younger sister. The family of four children went out every day to cut the grass and feed the pigs, collect firewood and go home to make a fire, at that time it was very poor and bitter, but how happy and happy it was at that time. Think about it now, is it worth it to be trapped by the big dye vat of this society, riddled with mundane things, and have trouble with two brothers because of the house?

"Hey, look at the door, is that the dean?" Yu Luoluo, who was in the back row, saw someone outside the door from the window without commenting.

"It's really Director Feng, he, why is he crying?"

"I'm crying, my God, Chen Yun, you made the director cry!"