It was as if this cry had driven the surging emotions inspired by the singing of the whole audience, and many people joined the camp with hoarse voices.

"Shen Yi! I like you!"

"From today on, I will be your fan! Shen Yi! I like you!"

"Shen Yi! Don't take off powder in this life!"

Chu Xun also howled with everyone one after another, "Shen Yi, I like you! I like you very much! We want to be together! We will be together all our life!"

"Shen Yi! Shen Yi! Shen Yi!"

More people don't know what to say, or they can't say more. They just shout her name. For a time, the sound on the beach is like a tide.

Shen Yi didn't listen to the students' cries too carefully, took a deep breath, suppressed the trembling and tears caused by too substituting emotions, stood up, bowed to all the students and friends who shouted for her, and then she silently put down her guitar and bowed out of the crowd.

Today's impromptu singing, no matter the process or the result, was somewhat unexpected to her. She is too self substituted, and her mood is from low to high, and even collapses. If she is not supported by her line skills, the last Chorus will not go on. As a result, the students overreacted, which made Shen Yi doubt whether there was something wrong with his singing.

Shen Yi thinks it is necessary to reflect, so she refuses everyone's greetings and blows the wind silently.

When she finally straightened out her tangled thoughts, the camp was already organizing barbecue, mixed with boys and girls, holding pots and pans and brushing dipping materials, which was in full swing.

"Hello..."

A slightly hesitant greeting came from the side. Shen Yi subconsciously looked back. It was the big boy with dirty braids. He was grinning at her with white teeth.

Shen Yi also chuckled, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"I..." he blushed with naked eyes and stuttered again. "My name is Rong Bai. I'm a junior at the Central Conservatory of music. I just... Want to make friends with you."

Shen Yi looked at his red cheek and couldn't help smiling. Now it's really hard to meet such a shy boy. On the one hand, he can't communicate with others even better than her.

Shen Yi didn't hurry back to help barbecue, so he slowly found a place to sit down, "my name is Shen Yi, senior three this year."

Rong Bai hesitated, followed up and sat down, grinned, "I, I know you, and you made an MV with Han Tianwang... You sang hazy very well today. Although there are deficiencies in skills, abundant emotions are enough to make up for all loopholes."

Shen Yi nodded slightly and accepted his praise. "Thank you. What's your major?"

"Composition department." Rong Bai shrunk his mouth, "but the homework assigned by the professor recently is classical music..."

Shen Yi smiled. "Then you go out to relax and look for inspiration?"

"Yes!" his whole face lit up. "I benefited a lot from listening to your song this time! I can write the song when I go back!"

Shen Yi smiled. She just sang a song of youth sadism. Can she still inspire classical music? Sure enough, I heard him say, "it's just a song I wrote in my spare time. It can't be regarded as homework..."

He frowned again, touched his head and looked a little anxious. "I'm going to hand in my homework tomorrow. If I don't hand it in again, I'll hang up this semester..."

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