Entertainment: Keeping you grounded and funeral playing rock?

Chapter 032

Just when I was crying in the study room.

At this time, the second class of high school is outside the door.

The age director, the director of education, the principal, and the education director Wu Yangyang stood in the corridor.

Even the students in the next class heard this crying song, and there was a whimpering cry.

In the corridor, the head teacher next door wiped his tears and said to the people around him.

“Director Wang, this face… Why don’t you care? The students in our class were almost fainting in tears! ”

“Tube? How do I manage it? Why am I in charge? Director Wang took out a tissue from his pocket, blew his nose fiercely, and muttered his nose.

“Do you know how much pressure the Director of Education is? Now I can’t wait to go to the countryside to buy a piece of land, grow vegetables alive, and bury it directly when I die…”

The voice fell.

A figure flashed to the window.

Subconsciously, I saw an old man with his hands propped up on the high window sill, his left foot on the pad, and his right leg trying to climb the window edge….

It was the principal of Yokosui High School.

“Headmaster! Don’t think about it, say it, let’s… Let’s cry together…”

Pulled down by Director Wang, the principal was anxious and angry, and old tears ran rampant.

“Woo-hoo, I just want to see my little grandson waiting downstairs.”

“The old man is 60 years old and retired with grandchildren, I am 60, and I am still fighting on the front line of education, what do I want…”

Not only them, but also the program team staff were crying.

The assistant supervisor also came to the door of the class from the recording truck outside the school.

The expression was extremely strange, whispering the phone in the corner, crying and laughing.

“Director, the popularity of Su Chen’s live broadcast room has broken the highest record of our program, I want to say… I want to take a few days off and go home to accompany my wife…”

The director is also almost strained.

“Go, come to the program group before leaving, and hand over the affairs in Su Chen’s live broadcast room.”

“By the way… Help me bring Bao Hanako. ”

At this time, in the corridor, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Only the education director did not speak, looking at Su Chen on the podium, his heart was deeply touched.

Unconsciously, two lines of tears also flowed from the corners of his eyes.

At this time.

Countless netizens in the live broadcast room are already going crazy.

While I can’t help the emo that broke the emo in my heart, I sent a barrage at the same time.

“Su Chen is poisonous, I swear that next time he speaks, I will be silent!” However, forget it this time. ”

“Help me cover the lid, thank you (Lotus .jpg)!”

“There is not enough toilet paper to cry 555, and my heart is frozen.”

“Su Chen is worthy of being a netherworld singer, or am I too naïve, I suspect that he wants to pull me down to accompany my second uncle and grandfather.”

At this moment, netizens are extremely regretful.

Go to see honey wear black s, isn’t it cool?

Go to see He Lingzhi Douchengguan, isn’t it fragrant?

Don’t you look at Hua Chenyu’s frustrated appearance, don’t you feel angry?

So, why should we come to see Su Chen.

Said that the netherworld singer, less goosebumps, is an insult to Su Chen.

However.

Just when everyone’s emotions were erupting like volcanoes.

Someone lacked and quietly discovered.

Su Chen’s erhu sound, a subtle change occurred…

……

In the study room of the second class of high school.

At this time, whether it is stressed or stressed, they are already crying loudly.

Crying with a headache, crying in your arm, crying while holding a girl you like… One by one, they frantically vented their inner feelings, and tears flooded every inch of the classroom.

Some students looked at Su Chen with a pair of bloodshot eyes, almost glaring out.

This is our PE teacher?

Gently open your voice and make the class cry with a headache?

Lying groove, with this anti-heavenly skill, what kind of sports do you teach?

If this teacher does a job for nothing, the designated word of mouth will spread throughout the ten miles and eight towns.

On the podium.

Su Chen’s erhu sound seemed to have crossed a snowy mountain, and finally reached the top.

Never stop moving.

And Su Chen, sang a cappella again!

“Scattered moonlight passed through the clouds~”

“Hide from the crowd~”

“Sneak into the bottom of the sea~”

“Light is looking for you~”

“It wants to warm you~”

“It says you listen you listen~”

“Someone called you back~”

“……”

“Years and years on earth~”

“Who dares to say like smoke!”

In the chorus part, Su Chen’s singing voice is thick, gentle and firm.

Years and years in the world, dare to say like smoke!

After singing here, everyone found that Su Chen closed his eyes slightly, and there was a gentle smile on that cynical face.

Word by word, like an invisible hand, will stop struggling and want to give up.

At the last minute… Gently and firmly scooped up!

As the mood of the song progressed, everyone’s crying gradually calmed down.

If the front is sadness, then now it is guiding, healing, and saying that the world is worth it.

“The middle part of Sanskrit reproduction, the sense of immediacy of all beings.”

“This rap of my brother is simply like infused with the soul, like a god descending and leaning over and whispering!”

“Lying in the groove, the tears on my face have not yet dried, and I have goosebumps again.”

“It is worthy of being a singer who debuted in front of the spirit, and he has begun to surpass my soul.”

……

Singing this, Su Chen’s slightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Seeing that the tears of the students in front of him were not dry, they looked at themselves stunned.

At this time, the starlight in his eyes suddenly rose, as if containing the vitality of all things, raised his right hand to pull the string, and placed it on the huqin.

Suddenly, the unique voice of the erhu suddenly sounded.

Unlike at the beginning, the string notes at this time become like jumping notes, flowing from harsh winter to sunny spring.

Under his fingers, the melody whines, and the ornamental notes cling shyly and tenderly around the knuckles.

The euphemistic and beautiful music is like a clear sky after a haze!

“Too late, too late~”

“I will sing it to you too~”

Spring rain and summer cicada song~

“Tomorrow is a good weather~”

“Autumn wind rises and snowflakes are light~”

“You can’t see the four seasons at the bottom of the sea…”

The last lyrics finally fell.

Su Chen’s explosive power instantly filled all emotions.

It’s too late to sing a sentence, but it’s too late to sing every sentence!

With a crying voice, ending with a smile, the reality that could not be resisted was finally forgiven, and at this moment he sighed.

It’s all gone.

And the erhu on Su Chen’s hand slowly unfolded everyone’s sense of picture.

The originally dark seabed, the space that could not be breathed, a phoenix roar came from nowhere, pierced the sky and entered the sea, opened the waves, and wrapped everyone in it.

Come back, like the sun finding the bottom of the sea, the clouds see the sun, and suddenly it is open.

The phoenix turned into a fire and jumped into the sea.

…… Come to welcome everyone!

If the front of the song sings empathy, let the listener be sad and the listener grieve.

In the second half of that song, Su Chen sang about salvation.

This moment.

All things are revived and full of vitality in the world.

“Go ashore, the world is worth it, I’ll take you to see the sunrise!”

“It turns out that the phoenix song can also be heard at the bottom of the sea, Nirvana Sheng!”

“You should return to the world to see the light, instead of staying at the bottom of the sea to watch the darkness!”

“Front: Bury it for me, thank you! Back: Dig Lao Tzu out! ”

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