At the end of the song, Zhou Miao did not stop with ten fingers, and it changed into another beautiful tune very smoothly, and the moment the familiar melody sounded, the students in the audience shouted out the name of the song one after another.

"Song of a Thousand Thousand Ques!"

The corners of Zhou Miao's mouth curled slightly, and she sang softly: "Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other, Honghong is still you, and the sun in my heart is ......"

He sang on stage, and the students of the central music sang along with the audience, and gradually, more and more people sang along, and finally it evolved into a chorus of the audience.

Their Cantonese pronunciation may be a bit lame, ten different pronunciations for ten people, but that doesn't stop them from singing loudly with tears streaming down their throats.

"Even if there are thousands of songs in the future

Drifting in the distance on my road

Even if the coming day is a thousand stars

Brighter than the moon tonight

It's not as beautiful as this night

Nor can it make me appreciate it any more

ah because you sing with me tonight......"

In this situation, the old principal couldn't help but wet his clothes with tears, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue, opened and closed his lips slightly, and sang quietly with the students.

The singing in the audience was enthusiastic, completely overshadowing Zhou Miao's voice, so he simply stopped singing and concentrated on accompanying the students.

In his previous life and present life, he had heard countless versions of "The Song of a Thousand Thousand Que", but only tonight's chorus of the students of Central Music shocked his heart the most, and the most sincere feelings really made people cry.

The graduation party of CCTV reached a climax as soon as it opened, just looking at the atmosphere of the live chorus, I thought this was Zhou Miao's solo concert scene.

Zhou Miao originally planned to sing only two songs, but under the strong request of the audience, he sang three more songs, and the original three-hour graduation party, Zhou Miao alone accounted for nearly half an hour, which seemed to be a lot overtime.

After the performance, Zhou Miao sat back in her seat and swallowed melon seeds with peace of mind.

Although it is a conservatory of music, the graduation party performances of CCTV are still quite rich, with songs, dances, cross talk sketches, and graduating students wantonly showing their last light and heat on campus.

The graduation party lasted from half past six to more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, and many students left the venue crying at the end.

After the party, Zhou Miao was surrounded by students to sign autographs and take a group photo, and he did not refuse to come, and stood for more than half an hour before sending the last classmate away.

Zhou Miao walked out of the concert hall, and Liu Yiran, the Piccolo, and the Great Demon King and others were sitting on the steps on the side of the road waiting for him.

"You're too slow, hurry up, 527 barbecue restaurant go!"

Then everyone came to the barbecue restaurant outside the school, bragging nonsense, most of the time Zhou Miao acted as a listener, and only briefly said a few words when the topic was thrown to him.

A more arrogant sister put her arm around Liu Yiran's shoulders and said with a smile: "Yiran, tell us quickly, what kind of experience is it to work with Zhou Miao every day?" Are there any workplace harassments, office romances, etc.? ”

Liu Yiran suddenly sweated profusely, and the top boss was sitting next to her, how dare she talk nonsense, and said with a wry smile: "Please, I'm just a music assistant, and I'm not on the same floor as him. ”

Piccolo took a bite of the oyster and said with a smile: "Now Zhou Miao is here, how embarrassed is she to say, wait for a few of me to get together alone another day, and then dig deep into the true face of King Zhou Tian." ”

"Hey, hey, you're right!"

"What are you going to do when you graduate?" Zhou Miao asked.

"I don't want to join the troupe, I want to go back to my hometown to open a violin nursery class, relaxed and comfortable."

"I want to continue my studies abroad, anyway, I can only inherit the tens of thousands of cattle and sheep in my family, hundreds of acres of land, more than a dozen broken cars and a few old houses, and life is not interesting at all."

"Showing off your wealth, huh? Our prince of Wanjia Group didn't speak, your little property will go a little later~"

"Buzz ......"

Zhou Miao's phone rang suddenly, his eyes moved, and he quietly glanced at everyone, "I'll go out to answer the phone, you eat first." ”

After Zhou Miao left, everyone talked about it.

"Bet a hundred, Zhao Li hit, believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it, I bet it was An Qi who beat it!"

"Don't talk about it! Zhou Miao has eaten so many oysters and kidneys, and I don't know if my goddess can stand it. ”

……

Zhou Miao walked quickly to the grove on the side of the road and connected Zhao Li's phone, "Hey, what's wrong." ”

"Will you come back tonight, I stewed pigeon soup for you."

Zhou Miao's house, Zhao Li sat on the sofa and called him, and Milk Candy and Huahua sat on the ground in front of her, looking at the small dried fish in her hand with a longing expression.

Zhou Miao patted his head when he heard this, he forgot to say hello to Zhao Li when he came out to eat.

"Uh...... I'll go back and eat later, you just put it in the pot, I'll heat it up myself when I get back, and I'm eating barbecue outside with a few alumni now. ”

Zhao Li was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still said, "Okay, you come back early." ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Li pursed his lips and held his chin with both hands.

He really doesn't seem to remember......

The barbecue was eaten until the early hours of the morning, Zhou Miao got into the nanny car and returned to the community, her head leaning against the window, looking at the lights outside the window and feeling a little distracted.

At this moment, the photo of Zhao Li displayed on the screen outside the HSBC mall on the roadside made Zhou Miao's eyes widen instantly.

"Stop!"

Brother Long didn't know what Zhou Miao saw, but he did it immediately, and the nanny car stopped on the right.

The car window rolled down, and Zhou Miao looked at the card with a solemn expression that read, "Never leave, never give up, forever eighteen!" The huge photo is a little explosive in my head.

This should be the advertising space bought by fans spontaneously raising funds to celebrate the idol's birthday, that is to say, today, no, it should be yesterday, it is Zhao Li's birthday!

It's over, how did you forget Zhao Li's birthday!

There is no preparation at all, and it is already early in the morning, not to mention the major shopping malls in Beijing, even the small supermarkets are closed, where to buy gifts?

Zhou Miao pinched her eyebrows and asked Brother Long and Ding Ning with a headache: "If you forgot to prepare a birthday gift for your girlfriend before, how did you deal with it?" ”

Brother Long frowned, "Birthday present? I haven't sent it. ”

Ding Ning was even more desperate: "Girlfriend? Where did I get my girlfriend? ”

Well, they shouldn't have been asked.

Ding Ning saw that he was distressed, so he stuffed something into his hand in a thief, "If you can't meet her expectations, then satisfy her desires, use it up, and keep her obedient!" ”

Zhou Miao looked down and saw a box of small red umbrellas that had not yet been opened.

Speechless, Zhou Miao hurriedly stuffed it back to him, "You can use it yourself." ”

"What, you don't believe it?"

"No, I usually use the large one, and you're a little small."

"Hahaha!"

When Ding Ning heard this, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and the back molars of Brother Long's smile, who was driving, came out.