Age of Dreams

Today, the ethereal and tender girl is looking for Xiao Qi, but there is something serious.

At the end of each year, Chuanyin will hold several performances and singing activities, inviting some celebrities in the society to watch.

They will donate a certain amount of money on the spot according to the level of their favorite songs and performances, which will be used by Chuanyin to help students in difficulties.

Jia Yuwen had applied for a financial aid for difficulties before, but when she found a fixed performance opportunity, she immediately gave this precious opportunity to others.

There are many talents in Chuanyin. Jia Yuwen plays the Guzheng very well, but it is not the best. She was not selected for the Guzheng performance this time, but Nizi told the teacher who hosted the party that she would invite mysterious guests to perform. , The teacher who always liked this beautiful and strong girl finally agreed to Jia Yuwen's request.

Xiao Qi is naturally Jia Yuwen’s mysterious guest. Jia Yuwen is going 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 "In Spring". "The big killer has a stronger effect.

Take a few teachers in the school. They are already people who can control their emotions. When they hear "In Spring", they keep wiping tears.

Hearing that he was doing good deeds and Jia Yuwen's constant begging, Xiao Qi could only return to his old career. In the morning, he was in harmony with Jia Yuwen, and he had to continue practicing after eating at noon.

If it was "Blue and White Porcelain", it would be more suitable for Guzheng. Now that I encountered "In Spring" played on the guitar, the ethereal and tender girl would naturally have to be more familiar with it.

In fact. The previous sentence is just an excuse, after knowing that "In Spring" is Xiao Qi's song. She would play these three songs a few times every day when she was free. With her eyes closed and one hand, she could play them very well. The reason for this is that she still wants to spend more time with Xiao Qi alone.

So Xiao Qi could only practice with her very poorly for most of the day. Xiao Nizi still had troubles often, and for a while she forgot which tune, and then looked at him and blushed again. I made Xiao Qi worry about her. I originally thought that I would also go to her special Guzheng performance, but now it seems that for the sake of the company's employees, I don't want to go.

To be admired, especially a pretty little beauty, is naturally a very pleasant thing.

Xiao Qi now only treats Jia Yuwen as a cute little sister, but has no plans to put her into the house.

After all, the family is about to make up two mahjong tables. If you continue to add more people, my mother's feather duster is not a vegetarian.

At night, many people were already sitting in Chuanyin's small performance hall.

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

Like a famous university, there will be many well-known alumni. Every year or every few years, these people donate some money to the alma mater. It is used to show that he does not forget his original meaning. For example, Ding Xiaopang once donated tens of millions to the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China. It's just that the money is far less than the high school he donated to him.

Because of the special music structure, Chuanyin can attract millions of charitable donations every year. Although not many, it has also helped many students.

The school has also implemented a new initiative in the past two years. It sends each guest a stack of paper and a pen. The seat code of each person is written on the paper. If they like a program, write down the program number. Just write down how much you are willing to donate.

At the head and tail ends of each row of seats, there are students standing. As long as the amount is written over there, they will run over to accept it and wait for the final summary.

Of course, the amount of donation each time everyone donates is not too much. At best, they are a few hundred, and those who can reach thousands are usually very like it, or they have their own children to perform in it.

However, after a dozen or twenty programs, the total donation amount is almost several million, for example, it was more than 4 million last year, which is not bad.

The guests did not wear any suits, and everyone did not expect to hear any amazing works here. It should be a rest.

Under such unfavorable circumstances, the acting skills are not very good, and the mysterious guest brought by Jia Yuwen, who is a young man, was arranged for the first appearance, with the intention of "eat sugar cane-more and more" The sweeter."

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

Except for illuminating her surroundings, the rest of the stage was completely dark.

"Ding~~"

Raising her head and smiling slightly, the ethereal and delicate girl played the prelude to "In Spring".

The guitar was changed to Guzheng to play. Although it is not difficult, it also requires a lot of attention. Jia Yuwen's meticulously revised arrangement, and the performance is somewhat refreshing.

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

"I still remember the spring many years ago, when I hadn't cut my long hair, didn't have a credit card, didn't have her, and didn't have a home with 24-hour hot water. But I was so happy back then, although I only had a broken acoustic guitar On the street, under the bridge, in the field, singing the songs that no one cares about! If one day! I am old and helpless, please leave me in the light! If one day! I leave quietly, please I am buried in this spring..."

The slightly hoarse voice of the teenager seemed to be mumbling to himself, but this simple and simple lyrics, from low to high, combined with the elegant guzheng sound, made everyone listen to it.

The lyrics are not necessarily the quaint classical Chinese like "Blue and White Porcelain", they will be sought after by thousands of people.

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

The people present here are almost all middle-aged people in their forties. The words in the lyrics just point out their generation. In the 1970s and 1980s, when I first listened to the rock music of Cui Ajian and others, and the tender songs of Teresa Teng At that time, that kind of impulsive enthusiasm-there are definitely not a few people who roar in the mountain village fields like a madman.

"interesting!"

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

The students who saw it were very surprised ~www.readwn.com~ They rarely saw donations made so soon.

Xiao Qi on the stage continued to sing. After today's practice, Xiao Qi practiced loudly, so this time, his voice was a little hoarier than the previous one by Chuanshi, but it was more suitable for the taste of "In Spring".

There is no doubt that just after the lyrics of the second paragraph, someone smiled and shed tears.

From a carefree youth to a family full of struggles and hardships, when the last person reaches middle age, he looks back at the way he came. There are successes and failures, happiness and sadness, seemingly full of regrets, but full of longing for the future. And the pursuit of...

Everything seems to have been integrated into the singing, slowly drifting away.

It's like a touch of sadness and a touch of joy, intertwined and tangled together, and can’t let go of it for a long time... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, This is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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