Wang Xueying's playful introduction made everyone in the audience laugh. They also came out of the shadow of Zhuo Yannuo's noble temperament just now. Everyone also noticed that the person in front of them was wearing denim shorts, a light pink T-shirt, and a ponytail.
The girls are equally delicate, beautiful, more youthful and energetic, but a little less restrained.
"They say she is a flower. Flowers are not as good as her. They say she is a dream. How many people have chased her? The ruthless passing of time, slowly drawing in the book, asking the passing clouds, is our school beauty okay?"
"When I play guitar, I want to be the school beauty. Who will be the school beauty? It turns out that love is like a blackboard eraser..."
"The ruthless passing of time, slowly drawing in the book, asking the passing Yunxia, how is our school beauty? Whenever I see the scars on my body, I think of her beautiful, just because she likes me, she has suffered so much
How many times did they fight..."
"When I play guitar, I want to be the school beauty. Who will be the school beauty? It turns out that love is like a blackboard eraser..."
Wang Xueying's singing voice is indeed unflattering, and her guitar playing skills are even more raw, but for some reason, as she sang simple and easy-to-remember lyrics and tunes over and over again, some people in the audience started to sing along.
One person, ten people, a hundred people, more of them were boys. It seemed that they also remembered the stupid things they had done and the beatings they had received because of the girl they had a crush on. Even though there was bitterness in their hearts, there were more sweet memories.
That regretless youth, the courage to compete with the sky; that pure love, the girl who is secretly afraid to confess but wants to protect it to the death; that pitiful and hateful age and time, the love that is destined not to blossom and bear fruit, has caused many abortions
With tears and waving hands, I had to hide these things in my heart, not daring to mention them again for fear of being hurt.
Who doesn’t have an object of admiration in their ignorant youth? Some are hidden deep in their hearts, some confess their love eloquently, and some are vigorous, but how many can persist to the end? Persevere to junior high school, high school, and college? How many can resist it?
After high school graduation, the loneliness of two places is divided. How many people are left who can resist the various temptations in society and dare to pat their chests and say to everyone, 'I will not change? I will still protect love and protect you!'?
In the auditorium, whether they were freshmen who had just arrived at the university, veterans who had already experienced bitter love, or veteran drivers who were able to navigate the world with ease, they could not help but feel the emotion and inexplicably followed Wang Xueying's singing in low voices.
, feeling heavy for no reason, and some people had wet eyes in confusion.
At the end of the song, the guitar in Wang Xueying's hand had stopped accompaniment, but the people on the stage who were suitable for singing were so engaged that they could not stop until they sang deeply, until their hearts ached, until the corners of their eyes were sore...
"Thank you all for supporting me. This song was sung by my favorite person. Today I reinterpreted it with my own understanding. I hope he likes it and can listen to my heartfelt words."
"That person... I know you can hear it, that person... can you like me as much as I like you? Maybe I am a bit domineering, a bit unreasonable, and a bit weird, but for you, I will become better,
Be more obedient and sensible, and I will let myself stand on the same high place, accompany you to watch the farther peaks, and accompany you to go to the difficult and dangerous peaks and dangerous roads together."
"That person...can I be the school beauty in your heart? That person...I love you!!"
Wang Xueying shouted almost at the top of her lungs. She used all her strength to lift the guitar in her hand high and smashed it onto the stage with all her strength. Accompanied by roaring and shattering sounds, the guitar broke into several pieces and scattered on the floor.
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Smashing guitars was originally a way for some rock singers to vent their emotions and attract the audience at the concert. However, it was now used by a freshman at Shuimu University, who was still a little girl. Some old students were already dumbfounded by her confession.
Seeing the guitar broken into pieces, I was even more speechless.
But...whose youth is not unruly and unruly? Whose youth is not frivolous and unruly? Whose love will be smooth sailing, without failure and separation?
The more experienced she is, the more experienced she is in love, the more she can understand Wang Xueying's mood at this time, and the more she can give her thumbs up as a girl who dares to love and hate.
"That person! That person!!" With Wang Xueying's excitement, whoever took the lead actually started shouting "that person". They obviously didn't know who the person was and couldn't call him by his name, so they just used
Wang Xueying called that person. Wang Xueying said that person could hear it. Should that person be at the scene?
They shouted reminders and instructions, hoping to see that person bravely step onto the stage like Wang Xueying. Even if there was only a hug, it would be the happiest comfort.
"Peng, Brother Peng! Is the 'that person' Wang Xueying said about you? She doesn't still have someone else in mind, does she?"
Tang Wei and Du Yuefeng both misunderstood that they were lovers. The person Wang Xueying shouted out now could sing such a touching song, but the Shen Dapeng in front of him obviously did not look like a qualified love song prince.
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Shen Dapeng didn't know what to do. He could only watch the excited Wang Xueying on the stage and the even crazier crowd below the stage, and finally chose silence.
If the fan dance performed by the beautiful girls at the beginning is like the bright stars, and Zhuo Yannuo's song "Go Back" is like the bright moon, then Wang Xueying can be said to be the blazing sun, shining on everyone present.
It moved everyone and brought the evening party, which was about to come to an end, to an irreversible climax again.
Everyone is curiously discussing who the 'that person' Wang Xueying talks about is? But unfortunately they don't know anything about this new student, so how can they guess the boy she loves out of thin air?
Wang Xueying waited for three or four minutes. Despite the blessings of so many people, she still couldn't wait for Shen Dapeng to step onto the stage. She couldn't help but pursed her lips in disappointment.
"Thank you everyone, thank you to that person for giving me courage, thank you!"
Wang Xueying said thank you several times, as if she didn't want others to see her loneliness, and ran backstage with tears in her eyes. She couldn't hold back any longer until she was behind the curtain, and her tears flowed down her face.
She thought that as long as she could be braver, Shen Dapeng would respond. She thought that as long as there were more people's blessings, Shen Dapeng would be moved by her. She thought...
Only now did she realize that everything was what she thought. After crying and gradually calming down, she couldn't help but worry, would Shen Dapeng ignore her because of her actions today?
Will Shen Dapeng feel that being with her is too stressful and choose to gradually distance himself?
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