When the staff came forward to install a miniature microphone on her collar, she finally came to her senses and hurriedly bowed to express her gratitude to Fu Yuntao: "Thank you, director!"
Fu Yuntao showed a fatherly smile: "Okay, let's start your performance!"
Liao Meiqi looked at the cameras in all directions and asked nervously: "What should I sing?"
Fu Yuntao smiled and said: "Of course I will sing your best work! The video I took for you now will become the program highlights and appear separately in the program video list. You must seize this opportunity. The "In the Future" that has already appeared
There is no need to sing "The Rest of Life" and "If There Is an Afterlife" again, why not sing a new song? I think your brother must have written more than these two songs for you, right?"
Liao Meiqi felt that her palms were a little moist.
She knocked on the piano case, thinking of the melody she had been listening to for the past month, and finally nodded: "Okay, I understand."
More than ten members of the directing team were ready at this time.
The lights in the practice room have been turned off, and the director's stage lights are on one side, giving the scene a stage atmosphere.
The whole audience came to focus, making Liao Meiqi even more nervous. She suddenly remembered a method that her brother once taught her to mobilize the audience's emotions, so she raised her head and asked in a trembling voice: "Director, do you still remember what happened when you were a student?
?”
"Eh?"
Suddenly asked by Liao Meiqi, Fu Yuntao was a little confused, but he still replied: "Of course I remember, my student days are my best memories."
Liao Meiqi suppressed her nervousness and continued to ask: "Then do you remember the last scene of your senior year in high school?"
"The last scene?"
At this time, not only Fu Yuntao was stunned by the question, but also the other staff members of the directing team fell into deep thought because of this question.
The last scene of your senior year in high school?
Fu Yuntao's thoughts couldn't help but return to his high school days.
"Thank you, teacher, for your hard work!"
In the last class before the college entrance examination, students gathered in small groups and delivered their gifts to the teachers.
Every teacher looked pleased and laughed loudly when receiving the gift.
Even the most naughty poor student couldn't help but get red-eyed when faced with the teacher's painstaking instruction that day.
After graduation, many things will end before they even begin.
He has not yet put on his sword, but in a blink of an eye he is in the world.
So much reluctance, so much regret.
The first day of school: Hello, classmate!
The day of graduation: Goodbye, classmates!
Finally, you have to bravely go to the battlefield.
I hope that when you close the pen cap one afternoon in June this year, you will feel as proud as a warrior sheathing his sword.
May you go through thousands of sailings and come back still young!
"Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Everything opens so brightly in my heart
There are only a few days left in the countdown now
Paper at your feet
Too late to pick it up
It's like a cocoon about to break through the pressure
After leaving school, everyone stayed up late separately
dark circles in the morning
A little sleepy in class
Day after day—"
The elongated tail note, accompanied by the melodious, clear and melodious singing voice, and the round, full, penetrating tone of the guitar, flooded into everyone's ears in an instant.
There are not many fancy singing skills, only the girl's singing voice that sings with all her emotions is heard.
Fu Yuntao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Hearing what was described in the lyrics, the hairs on his body stood up, and he instantly had goosebumps all over his body.
Some scenes buried deep in his heart gradually emerged in his mind, making him feel lost.
"I just want to hold on to the fleeting time
say good bye
Sorry, thank you, I can’t go back to yesterday
I just want to remember this moment
The light years we have traveled together
after six months
"Light Years Become a Memorial"
Director assistant Liu Hai looked stunned.
He didn't like singing very much, and he didn't have much appreciation for songs. However, after Liao Meiqi sang this part of the song, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned in place, and ripples of memory gradually appeared in his heart.
As a well-known scumbag in the school, in the last class of high school, Liu Hai did not sleep, did not skip class, nor secretly played with his mobile phone or read novels. Instead, he sat in the last row and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.
He looked at the teacher, at his classmates, and at the summer maple leaves blowing by the window.
On that day, starting from the literary and art committee, the whole class sang a class song that had not been sung for a long time.
When the song ended, the students burst into tears.
In the last class, with the tacit approval of the teachers, the students stood up one by one and frantically went to find their classmates to sign their names on the graduation list.
Liu Hai watched all this silently, as if he was a marginalized person.
After everyone left, he silently handed over the key to the class door, then closed the door and locked it.
Goodbye, my youth.
"This class is too arrogant
Don’t speak in any class
But still very warm
Chilling among classmates
Copying homework from textbooks
Take a look at the exam
Think about it now
Do you feel very friendly——
Will it feel very friendly?
At this moment, in the singing, the entire director team has crossed the river of time and is immersed in the stories in their own memories.
During the discussion in the physics class, he turned around and talked about ideals and love at the back table...
When I was suddenly asked a question in class, I stood up in a hurry, and when I looked down, I saw my deskmate shaking his head in embarrassment...
The sun-drenched corridor that I walked through when I went to wash my face after taking a nap during class.
As the sun sets, the dust raised by the class cleaning...
In the self-study class, in the wave of word recitation, I suddenly heard a pop song...
Really... I miss those guys so much!
The picture that appeared in their minds made everyone's eyes turn red.
This song is full of memories.
As for Liao Meiqi...
When she sang this song, there was only one picture in her mind.
That day, she ignored the dissuasion of others, hugged her schoolbag, and left the campus.
No one came to say goodbye to her.
The moment she stepped out of the school gate, she resisted the urge to go back to school. In the surging crowd, she slowly turned around, bent down and bowed to her high school days.
The picture focuses on that moment.
From then on, she vowed to find her own way.
However, in her dreams a long time later, she often saw herself still in the classroom.
The classmates are all still there.
Everyone was in groups, chatting everywhere.
It seems that the college entrance examination is in one year?
The head teacher was on the podium, explaining the test paper that had just been corrected.
The classmates also rushed to talk to me.
Everything seems to be in time...
"I just want to hold on to the fleeting time
say good bye
Carve your smiling faces in my heart
When the meteor streaks across the sky
Make our wish
let now be forever
forever--"
After the song ended, Liao Meiqi put down her guitar and nervously waited for the judgment of the director team.
The assistant director, executive director, and recorders of the directing team, including the on-site photographer, lighting engineer, and assistants, all fell into a long silence...
Fu Yuntao quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, showed a pleased smile, and was the first to applaud.
Gradually, the applause broke out and lasted for a long time.
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Supplement: Title of the song "Memory·Nian", singer: Lei Yuxin