In the cold winter, only the green pines are still standing tall and full of vitality along the Ningbo Road of Shuimu University. The needle-like dark green branches and leaves are covered with various decorations by students. The school also hangs colorful decorations on many pine trees.
The snakeskin lamps, even though it was night, the whole campus was shining brightly.
There are Christmas dances held by each department in the lecture theater. The scale is slightly smaller and is only a program organized by the department. The auditorium, at seven or eight o'clock, is already full of people who love the excitement.
The decoration, or the number of participants, far exceeds that of any lecture theater.
All the seats in the auditorium were removed and moved to the warehouse. People were crowded together inside. Under the dim lights, only the spotlight on the stage was the most eye-catching.
In the spotlight, the school leader's kind and broad speech had already ended. In the chaotic scene, the host's introduction did not know what he said.
However, when the spotlight was turned off for a few seconds and then turned on again, a tall Zhuo Yannuo wearing a knee-length gauze white skirt was already standing in the center of the stage under the light.
"Zhuo Yannuo! Zhuo Yannuo!"
"School belle! Campus belle!"
It is extremely popular, and the fans are shouting one after another. As everyone is looking forward to it, the background music plays leisurely.
But after the second spotlight was turned on, another boy came into view. It was none other than Qin Ming, the vice president of the Student Union of the Academy of Fine Arts who performed "Return" with Zhuo Yannuo at the welcome party.
"Shhh!!!"
It's a pity that when he appeared on the stage, he was greeted with bursts of boos.
He and Zhuo Yannuo are both students at the Academy of Fine Arts. He is the vice chairman of the student union, and Zhuo Yannuo is the president of the student union. Although he is good-looking and is the prince charming in the hearts of many fans, he has been partnered with the school belle Zhuo Yannuo.
He still became the imaginary love rival in the hearts of all the boys.
Amid the boos off the stage, Qin Ming sang leisurely:
"You should have rejected me a long time ago and should not have allowed my pursuit,
Give me the story I long for, and leave a name I can’t lose..."
Perhaps due to the influence of the boos, Qin Ming's voice was trembling, and he obviously lacked confidence.
Seeing this, the proud boos below became even more unscrupulous, but when Zhuo Yannuo opened his mouth, he immediately regained his audible breathing quietness.
On the stage, Zhuo Yannuo walked slowly towards Qin Ming and stretched out his slender jade hand to ask for anything.
"It's hard to go back in time, space has been broken,
Twenty-four hours of love is a beautiful memory that I will never forget..."
Zhuo Yannuo's voice is still fresh and refined, leisurely and elegant. He doesn't express his emotions very hard, but there is a hint of sadness in every word, which makes people feel heartbroken when listening to it.
"Crossing the moral border, we walked through the forbidden area of love,
Enjoy the illusion of happiness and misunderstand the meaning of happiness..."
As soon as Qin Ming started singing, there were bursts of boos again, but it was much less than at the beginning.
It’s not that he sings well, but that everyone is already immersed in Zhuo Yannuo’s noble temperament and melancholy tone.
"Who is too brave to say that he likes tomorrow?
Only today, not tomorrow, just watch love slipping away through your fingers, and say goodbye..."
The song "Hiroshima Love", after countless boos, the helplessness in it was sung by Qin Ming, which can be described as heart-wrenching, while the faint sadness in the song was vividly performed by Zhuo Yannuo.
"Not enough time to love you properly!"
"We should have stopped Feng'er's game long ago!"
"I am willing to be abandoned by you, even if I understand and be separated, if I don't want to love, there will be no answer!"
"Not enough time to hate you properly!"
“I finally understand that hating people is not easy!”
"Before love and hate disappear, warm my face with your hands to prove to me that I have truly loved you!"
"I loved you! I loved you! I loved you..."
When the song ended, people had forgotten to ridicule and booed Qin Ming, and sighed quietly, where is the person they once loved, what are they doing, are they happy, and do they love without regrets?
Among the crowd under the stage, Shen Dapeng was also stunned with a smile. Has his 'love' already been 'loved'?
In the long-term four-year agreement, can Cao Mengyuan, who has not contacted her for more than four months, be as free of regrets as she is?
Under the dual pressure of the Cao family and the Huang family in the capital, how long can Cao Mengyuan, a girl, persist?
Can he wait until he becomes famous, has the Huang family at his feet, and stands proudly in front of the Cao family?
Shen Dapeng has confidence in himself and in Cao Mengyuan, but he does not have much confidence in the passage of time and the complexity of society. In the great strides of society, small humans can only follow and follow.
"Tsk, tsk, this boy is so pitiful. He went on stage with a beautiful woman, but was booed like a dog. He is not so easy to be a public rival in love, but this beauty is so beautiful..."
Tang Wei watched the excitement from the side and uncontrollably stood on tiptoe to glance at Zhuo Yannuo a few more times. It wasn't until Zhuo Yannuo stepped off the stage that he felt a pain under his creaking nest. He lowered his head and found Zheng Dan staring dissatisfied.
He had no choice but to pretend to be stupid and smile blankly, not daring to say anything else.
"Look again, why are you looking at it? Haha!"
Du Yuefeng watched the excitement and laughed and mocked without fear of trouble.
"I just wonder, it's such a cold day, and girls only wear short skirts. Isn't it cold?"
Tang Wei only dared to mutter and did not dare to refute, for fear that Du Yuefeng would continue to provoke.
"This is what we call a beautiful 'frozen' person! Zheng Dan..."
Du Yuefeng still wanted to speak, but Tang Wei clenched his fists and warned him. Seeing Tang Wei's scared look, Du Yuefeng chuckled, "Why don't you see Wang Xueying?"
"She...I didn't see her either. She must have gone backstage."
For some reason, it was Du Yuefeng who asked, but Zheng Dan glanced at Shen Dapeng inadvertently, looking slightly nervous.
"Does Wang Xueying have a show? Let's go forward and join in, so that we can applaud and cheer for her!"
At Tang Wei's suggestion, a few people slowly moved forward through the crowd and gradually approached the stage. Unfortunately, after watching the vigorous dance and listening to the passionate recitation, they still did not wait for Wang Xueying's appearance.
Shen Dapeng was originally not interested in the Christmas dance, and he didn't like the seemingly endlessly passionate but similar hot songs and dances. Even though Du Yuefeng and Tang Wei beside him were always excited and enthusiastic, they couldn't be infected by him.
"Look, I'm going out to buy something to drink."
Shen Dapeng was really not interested in listening to the boring three and a half sentences on the stage. He had this time, so he might as well go back to the dormitory and sleep.
"Don't go, Wang Xueying will be here soon, and the next show will be."
Tang Wei grabbed Shen Dapeng's arm and stopped him from leaving.
"How do you know it's next?"
Shen Dapeng glanced at Tang Wei suspiciously. He didn't want to come today. It was Tang Wei and Du Yuefeng who dragged him here.
Tang Wei and Du Yuefeng would never force anything he was unwilling to do, and would even follow his decision, but tonight, something was obviously wrong between them.