At this moment, countless students stood up and sang along with the music coming from the speakers...
For a moment, the majestic national anthem sounded in the auditorium, adding a heavy atmosphere to the scene.
Backstage, counselor Gao Rongsheng turned his head and said to Li Qing enthusiastically: "After the national anthem, it will be your turn. Have you read the speech?"
Li Qing raised a speech script in his hand and said with a smile: "Is it okay if I just read it according to it?"
Gao Rongsheng said jokingly: "If you are willing to tell some of your own successful experiences, that would be great. I believe the students would also like to hear it."
Li Qing shook his head with a smile and walked to the corner, preparing to read the speech again by himself to familiarize himself with the organization of the language.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a singing voice
"Until you feel your line
There are traces of white snow
until the vision becomes blurred
Until I can’t breathe”
The singing made him stunned, even shuddered, and goosebumps all over his body instantly appeared.
Li Qing suddenly turned his head and saw a girl wearing a peaked cap, holding a mini recorder in her hand, with two earphones plugged into her ears, and she was humming softly.
When she saw Li Qing turning to him, her face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly took off her earphones and stammered: "Hello."
Li Qing slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl carefully. After confirming that he did not recognize her, he frowned and asked: "What song...are you singing?"
"Ah? Ah! That, I don't know either..."
The girl quickly handed the tape recorder in her hand to Li Qing and said nervously: "Do you want to listen? Here you go."
Li Qing thanked him and put the earphones into his ears.
Then I heard a soft voice coming from a simple guitar chord.
"Maybe I can forget about the whole world
I just don’t want to lose your news
The mole on your palm
I always remember where
…”
Li Qing listened to the song blankly, feeling numb all over his body, and even his breathing became somewhat disordered.
Although the recorder has some distortion, how could Li Qing forget that familiar voice?
Han Han......
Maybe this girl is the only one who knows the songs she wrote in her early lyrics book...
Seeing Li Qing's expression changing, the girl was obviously startled.
After a while, she stammered and explained: "Well, my brother recorded this song for me. He said it was a song he heard at their school's opening ceremony..."
"What opening ceremony?" Li Qing asked doubtfully.
"The opening ceremony of Peking University graduate students was about a week ago. I heard that it was sung by a very beautiful graduate student." The girl said quickly.
Li Qing was shocked and was about to ask again when counselor Gao Rongsheng walked over quickly: "Are you ready? It's your turn, come on, don't be frightened."
Li Qing was instantly choked with questions.
He thought for a while and then said to the girl: "Classmate, can you wait for me here? I'll go and come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, as if he felt uneasy, Li Qing took out a pen and paper from his body, wrote down a series of numbers, and then handed it to the girl: "This is my mobile phone number. If you leave for something, please remember
Contact me.”
Looking at Li Qing's leaving figure, the girl held the note in her hand and her eyes were filled with shock.
Gao Rongsheng looked thoughtful when he saw this scene.
On the other side, Li Qing walked towards the front desk while internally digesting the confusion that the girl had brought to him.
Girl...why did she appear at the opening ceremony of Peking University's graduate students?
Could it be?
An uncontrollable thought bloomed in his mind.
And when Li Qing appeared on the stage, in an instant, more than 2,000 teachers and students in the audience burst into thunderous applause.
Li Qingyi, who had always been sitting in the center of the stage, greeted the party and government leaders of the college, the deans of each department, the heads of the Academic Affairs Office, the heads of the Student Affairs Office, and all the counselors, and then quickly walked to the podium.
The hustle and bustle in the venue suddenly quieted down.
Everyone looked at Li Qing intently.
"Holding the grass, he's so damn handsome!"
"It's better to meet than to be famous! Once Li Qing comes to our academy, there will be absolutely no room for those scumbags from the acting department to survive!"
"A proper school darling!"
"This temperament, this figure, this appearance... oh my, I'm so excited!"
"Li Qing actually became a student of our college!"
"It's unbelievable. I thought the rumors were wrong."
"Why didn't I see him during military training?"
While people were talking in low voices, Li Qing, who was standing on the podium, suddenly brushed his palms and broke into a cold sweat.
It’s so nonsense, I actually forgot about the speech!
Thousands of pairs of eyes in front of him looked at Li Qing eagerly, which made Li Qing feel entangled in his heart.
After holding his hands on the podium for a while, he showed a solemn expression.
After a while, he raised his hand, straightened the microphone stand, flicked the microphone with his fingers, and after making sure that the switch was on, he said helplessly: "I want to tell you some bad news. I was in a hurry when I got on stage.
The manuscript was delayed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the small discussion in the venue disappeared instantly.
The row of school leaders sitting nearby suddenly had cold sweat on their faces.
Dean Wan Binkun was even dumbfounded.
You said you left it behind and just asked someone to pick it up. Why should you be so honest?
"But for me, the speech is dispensable."
Li Qing spread his hands and said with a smile: "So today I will just play freely and tell everyone about my experience."
As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers again.
Compared with the excited expressions of everyone in the audience, the melody of "At least I still have you" in Li Qing's mind still lingers.
He blinked his eyes, paused for a moment, and then said: "Today, I will tell you about a noble son from a poor family."
A noble son from a poor family?
People looked at each other.
"Before this speech begins, let me ask everyone here a question. Do any of you feel that you are from an ordinary family, or even from a poor family, and that you can only rely on yourself if you want to get ahead in the future? If so, please raise your hand.
show me."
After Li Qing said this, more than 99% of the people present raised their hands, and some even raised their hands.
There was another one percent who seemed to feel that there was no need to raise their hands, or that they really didn't feel that way, so they seemed indifferent after Li Qing asked.
"So, who among you thinks you are a child from a rich family? The so-called rich family has a very broad definition, and in my case, it means that at least you can get some help from your parents when you enter the workplace.
?”
No one raised their hands for this question.
At one point, the scene was so silent that you could hear the drop of a pin.
Wan Binkun sat at his desk and smiled.
He doesn't know why, but he always feels that Li Qing is trying to cause trouble...
But he liked Li Qing's style of proactively creating news.
Not only did he like it, but dozens of media on the scene also liked it.
In order to express this kind of love, after Li Qing's few words, the photographer on the scene consumed more than half of the film in his hand in an instant.
Thanks to king1492, Coca-Cola i for the reward. I feel a little depressed recently. Sorry, starting tomorrow, I will try to update three times a day... (To be continued.) 8