[367] It must be a conspiracy

"Someday, if you hear someone speaking those strange words. ”

"One day, if you see it, the books on the street are still learning first. ”

"When one day, sing it again, where will this song be? ”

"When one day ~ step into ~~ again"

"What kind of fallen leaves will this campus be, falling into the passing years of memory. ”

Soon, Ye Xuan's singing voice hit again.

This song is fresh and sad, with a rare purity, full of a sense of picture and strong campus style, the sound is not too high from beginning to end, giving people the feeling of being in a high slope, facing the cold wind, facing the sunset, facing the sunset, looking at the brilliant starlight in the sky, or looking at the silent night.

This feeling, like a series of heart-wrenching thoughts, slowly conjured into wisps of light, with the wind, with the night, quietly emanating.

Quiet, but more melancholy.

Ye Xuan, with a unique voice, lowered his head, played the guitar, and slowly began to continue playing.

His voice was as pure as heaven, and it seemed to reach the depths of the soul, tugging at everyone's emotions and making them unconsciously redden.

Not only the recent graduates, but also the adults present seemed to have returned to their carefree student life.

This song awakens their youthful memories, as if returning to "the old self".

"It means that the distance from the first floor to the fourth floor is only three years,"

"It means that the doorman uncle canteen aunt has a very husband and wife face. ”

"I can't understand all kinds of seasonal currents, and there are new horizons,"

"All kinds of once fanatical poster photos, sold for a few dollars and a few cents,"

"We put on suits and pretend to grow,"

"The smiling face of the film squandering habit,"

"Sadness, loneliness, the first experience of pain,"

"The words graduation and adulthood are particularly gripping,"

"All kinds of inexplicable feelings, just say a word, hee hee some ......"

The people in the audience were completely shocked, they couldn't imagine that a scholar had a better voice than a professional singer! No, even compared to Ye Xuan, the Four Heavenly Kings were more than one grade behind.

Moreover, Ye Xuan is still original, and under this situation, it touched everyone's heartstrings.

At first, they thought that Ye Xuan was a scholar, and even if he could sing, he would be an amateur at most.

Now, they are completely crazy and fall into Ye Xuan's singing.

"Damn, is this really just a student? Nima, are you sure you're not a professional singer?"

"Grass, singing you are paralyzed, singing Lao Tzu is crying. ”

The lyrics are so graphic that tears come down unconsciously. ”

"I can't help it, I can't help it, this voice is so pure, like an angel. ”

"If I knew it, I wouldn't have listened to it, but listen to it. ”

"Don't ask me why the tears are falling, just because your singing voice is so good. ”

Everyone in the audience raised their thumbs and praised in unison.

However, Ye Xuan still continued to sing in a deep voice, the most touching thing about this song is not what was sung before, but the last part, the last part, it can be said that the essence of this song is completely sung.

Ye Xuan's slender fingers slowly played the music, and the song had reached the last paragraph at this time.

"We are about to separate, alone in different places in China and foreign countries,"

"When I catch a glimpse of the white school uniform, I will think that it is someone I know,"

"Maybe everyone forgets whose name, but remember,"

"The days of Kunshi No. 1 Middle School. ”

A "day of Kunshi No. 1 Middle School" directly shook the audience.

Tears!

The guitar playing gradually disappeared, and all the audience was still silent in the previous singing.

At this moment, there was no applause, no cheers, no murmuring, just silence.

After a few minutes of silence, suddenly the audience seemed to think of something, and instantly came alive.

Thousands of people at the scene, whether with laughter or tears, raised their arms and shouted loudly.

The praise is like a wave, layer by layer, scattered from the beginning, and then directly condensed, at the same time, shouting in unison.

"Perfect innate conditions! deep into the soul of singing!"

The most shocking thing is Zhao Xiaogu, she is an art candidate, she is naturally no stranger to singing, and she studied under a well-known music master, Ye Xuan's musical literacy has at least reached the level of a first-class singer.

Cultivate it, it is definitely the existence of a superstar!

Jiang Zhoushu wanted to say something, but the audience was too intense, and they could only wait quietly for the scene to calm down.

It took more than ten minutes for the scene to be controlled.

This is youth, this is the passing years, this is growth.

In three years, they have changed from ignorance to humble scholars full of poetry and books.

From the former childishness, he has become a mature and stable sensible teenager.

The rush of time gives us infinite memories, reminiscing about the chalk heads that were once all over the ground;

reminiscing about the desks that used to be crooked;

reminiscing about the school uniforms that were once painted in a mess;

Reminiscing about the three years of classmates who were once annoying.

In three years, they have cried, laughed, quarreled, made trouble, tired, tired, annoyed, tired, loved, hated, thought, and thought.

Countless stories were left behind, and these stories were floating in the sky with Ye Xuan's singing, like fine wine, which is worth cherishing for a lifetime.

Jiang Zhoushu originally wanted to say something about the scene, but seeing the atmosphere of the scene, everything was silent.

"Students, this honor roll ends here, and the Tongtian list will be released in five days, I wish you all good luck. ”

The Tongtian List is to put together the results of all students in Kyushu, and only admit the top 100, and those who can be selected for the Tongtian List are the best talents in the entire country.

Ye Xuan came down from the stage, and everyone gave way one after another.

Yun Feiyang has parked the golden luxury car on the side of the road.

When Ye Xuan left, the four young men were foaming at the mouth and lying on the side, just now the four of them checked their results separately.

With a total score of 750 points, the four of them scored 26, 25, 24, and 23 respectively, adding up to 98 points.

Sure enough, they didn't even have a hundred points, and the four of them also took the bottom four in Yunzhou.

"Impossible, impossible!" the four young men muttered to themselves as they foamed at the mouth.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, and Xuehailou returned to coldness.

Only the four major young men were left lying there.

After a while, a light rain began to fall, waking up the fainting four young men.

They struggled to get up, looked up at the falling raindrops, and their faces were covered with anger and unwillingness!

"Impossible, this must be a conspiracy, I'm going to the imperial capital to sue the emperor!"

"How could Ye Xuan get a perfect score? he must have cheated!!"

"I'm not convinced! I must seek justice. ”

A cold light appeared in the eyes of the four young men.

(End of chapter)