June is our farewell song

Chapter 250 Pure Black Art Festival ([-])

To Gu Yuan's surprise, Qi Yu Band's first performance ended in a nearly satisfactory way.

The performance went smoothly. Yang Hao didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but sang the whole song in a state of full energy. Among them, the chorus and antiphonal parts with Qi Yu not only did not play tricks, even the slightest sign of a mistake appeared. No.The whole process is stable and excellent. Compared with the talented Qi Yu, his voice is not particularly outstanding, but it can be seen that he has a deep foundation. He must have worked hard for this song for a long time. Thinking of Gu Yuan at this level He couldn't help being a little ashamed - he thought Yang Hao had something wrong with him before.

After going through those things before, it is not easy for him to believe that Yang Hao has no evil intentions this time.

In such an era, a student band formed by senior high school students is definitely a rare thing, especially the band leader is a competitive student with excellent grades. It is said that the school has done a lot of publicity in advance, and prominent figures in the literary and political circles have come Quite a few, Gu Yuan and the others sat in the front row, and those "big shots" sat in front of them.

It's just that most of what they discussed had nothing to do with the performance on stage.

Looking back from a distance, Chen Ying and Jiang Lu were clapping and shouting vigorously. Liu Qingsi was not sitting on the seat, but was standing in front of the stage, leaning against the half-opened side door, looking at the stage with half-closed eyes and a smile. On the table, holding a camera in his hand - the one that was handed over to him several times before. Feng Ziqiu was sitting in a corner not far from her, in the shadow of the stage light just out of reach, with one hand Dragging his chin, staring blankly at the stage, Gu Yuan couldn't see the expression on his face, but he was probably smiling too.

What made Gu Yuan and the others feel the most nervous was at the end of the performance.

At the curtain call, Qi Yu stood alone in the middle of the stage with his guitar in his arms, illuminated by a few beams of spotlights, his forehead and face covered with fine sweat, looking nervous and at a loss, everyone else had already walked to the front of the stage Standing in a row, she was the only one standing in the middle of a pile of musical instruments in a daze. Everyone in the audience turned their attention to her, and Gu Yuan couldn't help but sweat for her secretly. At this time, someone took a step back, reached out and pulled her out of the pile of musical instruments, led her to the front of the stage, and bowed to the audience together with other members.

Gu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, and finally landed smoothly.

He couldn't remember clearly what happened after that performance, except for the almost uninterrupted sound of music, the only thing left was the voice of Qi Yu, who was excited to return to his seat after the performance, whispering in his ear.The entire performance lasted about two and a half hours, and Qi Yu, who had been relieved of the shackles of pressure, was practicing with Yin Tiangao the whole time.

When I was finally packing up my things and preparing to leave, I habitually glanced around. When I glanced at the side door on the side of the stage before, I happened to see the camera lens facing me. I thought of Qi Yu who was smiling profusely behind me, so I turned sideways subconsciously. His body moved out of the light path, and after two seconds, the camera moved away, revealing a smile that was thoughtful enough to warm the wind and rain in December.

It was a smile that one couldn't help but want to record, but he didn't have a camera at hand, and he couldn't sketch, "It would be great if Wen Jin was here." He couldn't help thinking, but that guy is far away now, And even if she is here, Gu Yuan doesn't know how to speak, because he can't think of a reason for doing so, maybe it's just because it looks good, but it seems to be more than that, that smile seems to have some unknown beauty, I can't say it What is it.

So I can only engrave this scene deeply in my mind.

At this time, suddenly the back of the head was flicked. ,

He turned his head and saw Chi Yu. She was holding a pink down jacket in her hand. The edge of the collar was that kind of white fluff that felt soft to the touch. She was wearing a milky white turtleneck sweater, as if she had just run over. Yes, there is sweat on his forehead, and he still holds the program list in his hand.

"Is the show over?"

"It's over."

"Ah——" Chi Yu had a standard look of disappointment on his face, but Gu Yuan didn't understand it, because there was a very clear performance time on the program list, and now it's been nearly two days since Qi Yu's performance. 10 minutes - no matter how you think about it, you must have missed it.

"what happened to you?"

"me?"

"There must be something wrong with you."

"There's nothing wrong with me."

Chi Yu narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "Are you angry with me?"

"No, why do you say that?"

"Because I missed the show, I obviously promised to watch it with you."

"It's okay, it's not very exciting anyway."

"Don't you care? I missed the appointment, don't you hate other people's missed appointments the most?"

"I really hate other people missing appointments, but if it's you, it doesn't matter."

"Why?"

"Because you are you, you are different from others."

"Why is it different?" Chi Yu tilted her head to look at him, "I still think there is something wrong with you."

"I can forgive you infinitely, this is the difference." Gu Yuan smiled, "Let's go, I still have to clean the activity room, there is still a booth for our literature club in the afternoon."

But when they got to the activity room, they found that everything was messed up.

The activity room that had been tidied up in advance yesterday became a mess, the bookshelves around were crooked, and a large part of the books on the shelves slipped and fell to the floor, and the art festival that I asked Ziqiu to print was all over the floor Special issue, the whiteboard next to the door also fell to the ground, and it was covered with oil paint that was difficult to wash off.When Gu Yuan opened the door, Chen Ying and Jiang Lu were in a daze facing the mess on the ground, Qi Yu was running at high speed among the ruins, and then grabbed the cat Joey who was about to get into the pile of books—everything. the culprit.

I don't know what happened to it, but it was covered in oil paint, and it couldn't see the original black at all, but turned into a big cat with mixed red, green, blue and orange.Apparently it left those marks after it flopped on the whiteboard for a while, and colored oil marks could also be seen on the bookshelves touched by it, but fortunately, there were not many stains on those books, only some large tomes There are colorful paw prints on the cover.

Of course, it was not the only culprit. The real reason was that yellow dog that came in from nowhere. It's panic.Jiang Lu said that it was a puppy raised by the uncle in the equipment room. He never left the small yard behind the playground. He didn’t know how it came here, and it scared Joey so much that even if it was hugged by Qi Yu He was also meowing strangely at the puppy.

Gu Yuan remembered that the door of the activity room was always closed, and only the window was half-opened—it was for Joey, it was too cold outside, and there was heating and air conditioning in the room, but it was impossible for that yellow dog to run in—and neither Will take the initiative to jump on the one-meter-high windowsill.

So how did it get in?Either someone let it in, or the door wasn't closed properly.

But it's meaningless to think about it now, the booth will be released in the afternoon, but in this state, I don't know how much of the special issue that was printed before can be salvaged, and the activity room is so messy, I don't know how much time it will take just to clean it up.

If it was the previous two years, there were still two days left before the art festival, even if it couldn’t make it this afternoon, there would still be one day tomorrow. It can only be spent on cleaning.

Thinking of how the last art festival was spent like this, everyone couldn't help becoming sad.

Qi Yu hugged Joey and the puppy to find a place to bathe them. Chi Yu took a rag and wiped the white board that had just been erected—maybe it should be called a colored board now. The others squatted on the ground together to pick up books. Cleaning up the mess with her hands, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be one person missing, and Liu Qingsi was not there.Although she was often away from school before, she also reported to the student union for this event, and she also handed over the preparation work to Ziqiu Xiaoying Jianglu.

Everything showed that she cared a lot, and she clearly came to school today, and she just appeared in the auditorium, and she and herself were blowing the wind on the lawn behind the observatory for a while.As the current president of the literary club, she has no reason not to appear here.

He thought about the reason for her in his heart for a while, but the wisdom accumulated in his 17 years of life did not help him get a reasonable answer. At this moment, Qi Yu suddenly heard Qi Yu's exclamation, and his heartbeat missed a beat in an instant. , but that was just the beginning - when everyone ran out, time stopped.

Everyone's heartbeat also stopped.

The girl with shoulder-length hair was sitting on the cold ground in the corridor. The midday sun was like a gentle hand, coming out from the gap in the thick clouds and reaching in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, gently stroking the girl's thin back and applying poignant beauty There is a color without temperature, layer after layer.

Qi Yu squatted in front of her, shaking her shoulders lightly, his voice was already crying, Joey and the puppy moved left and right, shaking their oil-painted tails in a daze.

It is obviously a very quiet environment, but it is very noisy in the ears. There has been a very harsh and sharp sound, which cannot be shaken off.

Even if the sound of voices and cars swarmed in, the sharp hum could not be drowned out.

The hustle and bustle of that afternoon seemed to happen in a flash.

Standing in the open space outside the library and watching the ambulance drive away, something fell on his face, it was cool, Gu Yuan touched it lightly, it was a little cold, a little wet, he remembered that it was still wet Snow.The sunlight at noon seemed to be an illusion, as if it had only existed on her body for a short time.

He stretched out his hand to catch a cloud of snowflakes, and gently twirled his index finger and thumb, and there was a chill in his fingers that went straight to the bottom of his heart.

The sunlight must be an illusion, he raised his head.

The sky has turned black.

(End of this chapter)