Chapter 296 My future is not a dream

"Are you like me bowing my head in the sun, working hard silently with sweat, are you like me even suffering from indifference?

Don't give up the life you want. Are you busy pursuing all day long, pursuing an unexpected tenderness?

Are you like I was once confused and wandering on the street again and again? Because I don't care

What others say.”

My future is not a dream, this song is Zhang Yusheng's famous song.

It was released in the late 1980s, but it was sung throughout the 1990s.

It has even been sung in later generations and has become a classic.

The reason why classics are classics is that they are unique.

And my future is not a dream song, it is an inspirational song.

It has both passion, hard work, dreams, sincerity, and innocence and romance, and the romance that belongs to a unique era.

On the other hand, the people’s inferiority complex and catching up.

However, the young people in this era are particularly confused. They are a little passionate, but they cannot find the direction of struggle.

I work hard every day and study hard, but I can’t find the direction of the future. The more I understand the gap, the more I feel full of despair.

After graduation, they don’t know how to choose.

When he is at a crossroads, he is the most confused, but Jiang Xiaobai's singing seems to inject new vitality into it.

"I know my future is not a dream, I have lived every minute seriously. My future is not a dream, my heart moves with hope..."

Jiang Xiaobai's voice was firm and powerful, making everyone in the auditorium seem to see a figure who was as confused as he was, but full of hope for the future, lived seriously, and worked hard to move forward.

Everyone has found their own shadow in the singing and found their own direction in the future.

We are in this era who are confused, but we are full of hope for the future and we move forward firmly.

We study hard, we catch up, we believe in the future, believe in hope, and believe in ourselves, and believe in the future of the country will become better and better.

"My future is not a dream, let's come together." Jiang Xiaobai roared.

The melody of this song is simple and catchy, and there are many people following you, humming in a low voice.

After hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, he even let go of his voice and started singing.

“My future is not a dream

My heart moves with hope

My future is not a dream

I've been through every minute seriously

My future is not a dream..."

The students in the auditorium, even the teachers, and the principal spoke.

The sound was deafening, and the atmosphere at the scene was like a pile of dry firewood, and Jiang Xiaobai was this Mars.

The atmosphere on the scene was ignited in a daze. At this time, everyone had nothing to do with whether Jiang Xiaobai sang well or not.

They are all singing their own voices and expressing their emotions.

In other words, there is no glow stick in the audience, otherwise it would be a concert scene in later generations.

However, the atmosphere class on site is much more lively than a concert or something.

"Are you confused like I used to be

Wandering on the streets again and again

Because I don't care what others say

I've never forgotten me

Perseverance to your own commitment to love

I know my future is not a dream...

My heart moves with hope

Following hope…”

The lingering sound of singing slowly echoed in the auditorium. I don’t know when the lights on the stage lights turned on, and Jiang Xiaobai walked slowly downstairs.

At this time, a huge burst of cheers and applause broke out in the auditorium.

The sound was deafening, and the applause was endless for a long time, and it was for my own and for Jiang Xiaobai.

Zhao Xinyi wanted to go forward to protect the curtain several times, but was stopped by the huge applause.

Because she knew that in this case, her voice would definitely be drowned in the crowd.

After a while, Jiang Xiaobai completely disappeared on the stage, and the applause slowly stopped.

"A poem My future is not a dream. Let us gas hope for the future. Please give us some advice below..."

Zhao Xinyi said, and applause came from the audience again.

Zhao Xinyi could only shut up helplessly.

"The following is from the Department of Mathematics..."

Zhao Xinyi quickly finished the report. Fortunately, the erhu solo next, which was just right for everyone to calm down their excitement.

However, as soon as I arrived at the backstage, I was surrounded by a group of students with programs behind me, looking at Zhao Xinyi with resentful eyes.

"Sister Xinyi, Minister Jiang, you should be the last one. Minister Jiang has finished singing. Is it necessary for us to perform another show?"

"That's right, I saw many students humming my future, not dreams have begun to end."

"Sister Xinyi, is it necessary for us to play?"

The students lined up behind felt desperate.

Jiang Xiaobai has completely ignited the scene, which puts great pressure on their performances later.

No... I'm already a little desperate. No matter how good the show they performed, they don't have the confidence to surpass Jiang Xiaobai.

It can be said that all the programs tonight's evening party became the foil of Jiang Xiaobai's song.

But it’s okay for Jiang Xiaobai to perform the show, after all, is it a throwaway to attract jade?

But what about these people behind Jiang Xiaobai? Are they throwing jade and attracting bricks? The pearls and jade are ahead, how can they come to the stage?

Jiang Xiaobai’s last one is fine, everyone is still calming down, everyone can’t remember it, or just forget it if they don’t watch it.

But if you go back, will you be picking on the tricks? Compare Jiang Xiaobai?

Looking at everyone's eyes, Zhao Xinyi also felt very wronged.

I said I don’t know if you believe it? I just wanted to make things difficult for him, and when I went to him to perform a show, he was also shirking his responsibilities.

Who knows that he sings so well and has feelings?

I'm helpless, too.

Zhao Xinyi comforted her and finally calmed everyone's emotions.

As expected, they had already endured the show, and not many of them watched the show later.

Fortunately, the fights are all quality. After watching the whole welcome party politely and politely, there was no noise.

If they were under pressure from Jiang Xiaobai, their performances were no worse than those in the previous ones, but with Jiang Xiaobai's comparison, it seemed that...

The first freshman party of Peking Normal University has finally ended successfully.
Chapter completed!