Age of Dreams

Chapter 671 Perfect match

Today, the ethereal and soft girl is looking for Xiao Qi, but she has a serious business.

At the end of each year, Chuanyin will hold several performances and singing activities, and invite some celebrities in the society to watch.

They will donate a certain amount of money on the spot according to the degree of their favorite songs and performances, which will be used by Chuanyin to help students in need.

Jia Yuwen had applied for a hardship subsidy before, but when she found a regular performance opportunity, she immediately gave up this precious opportunity to others.

There are many talents in Chuanyin. Jia Yuwen's guzheng is very good, but she is not the best. Originally, she was not selected to play the guzheng this time, but Xiao Nizi told the teacher who hosted the party that she would invite a mysterious guest to perform , the teacher who has always liked this beautiful and strong girl, finally agreed to Jia Yuwen's request.

Xiao Qi is naturally Jia Yuwen's mysterious guest. Jia Yuwen is going to let Xiao Qi sing "In Spring". Although Jia Yuwen's favorite among the three songs is "Li Lei and Han Meimei", for middle-aged people, "In Spring" "The effect of the big killer is stronger.

Just take a few teachers in the school, who are already able to control their emotions. When they heard "In the Spring", they kept wiping their tears.

Hearing that he was doing good deeds and Jia Yuwen kept begging, Xiao Qi had no choice but to go back to his old job. He and Jia Yuwen kept pace in the morning, and had to continue practicing after lunch.

If it is "Blue and White Porcelain", it is more suitable for guzheng. Now that I meet "In Spring" played by Ben on guitar, the ethereal and tender girl naturally needs to be more familiar with it.

In fact, the previous sentence was just an excuse. After she knew that "In the Spring" was Xiao Qi's song, she would play these three songs several times every day when she was free, with her eyes closed and one hand added. They can play superbly, the reason why I say this is because I want to spend more time alone with Xiao Qi.

So classmate Xiao Qi could only practice with her for most of the day pitifully, and Xiao Nizi often had troubles, forgetting which tune for a while, and blushing when she looked at him for a while. Let Xiao Qi worry about her, originally thought that he would also listen to her Guzheng performance, but now it seems that for the sake of the company's employees, he still doesn't want to go.

It is naturally a very pleasant thing to be admired by people, especially a beautiful little beauty.

Xiao Qi now only regards Jia Yuwen as a cute little sister, but he has no intention of taking her into the house.

After all, there are almost two tables of mahjong in the family. If we want to add more people, my mother's feather duster is not a vegetarian.

at night. In Chuanyin's small performance hall, many people were already sitting there.

These celebrities are either people who like music, or the parents of students, without exception, they are all rich people.

Like a well-known university, there will be many well-known alumni every year or every few years. These people will donate some money to their alma mater to show that they have not forgotten their roots. For example, Ding Xiaopang once donated tens of millions to Electronic Science and Technology University, but the money was far less than the high school he donated to himself.

Because of the special music structure of Chuanyin, it can attract millions of charitable donations every year. Although it is not much, it also helps many students.

In the past two years, the school has also implemented a new initiative to distribute a stack of paper and a pen to each guest. The seat code of each person is written on the paper. If they like a program, they can write down the program number, and then write down how much they are willing to donate.

There are students standing at both ends of each row of seats. As long as the amount is written over there, they will run over and accept it with a slight gesture of hand, waiting for the final summary.

Of course, the amount each person donates each time is not too much, at most a few hundred, and those who can reach thousands are generally very fond of it, or have their own children performing in it.

However, after ten or twenty programs, the total amount of donations is almost several million. For example, it was more than 4 million last year, which is not bad.

The guests didn't wear any suits and dresses, and everyone didn't expect to hear any amazing works here, so it was right to take a break.

In such an unfavorable situation, as an acting skill is not very good, Jia Yuwen, who brought a mysterious guest who was also a young man, was arranged to be the first to appear on the stage, meaning "eat sugar cane - more and more The sweeter it is".

The screen slowly opened, and Jia Yuwen, who was dressed in ancient palace attire, sat on a stool with a Guzheng placed in front of her.

Apart from illuminating her surroundings, the rest of the stage was completely dark.

"Ding~~"

Looking up and smiling slightly, the ethereal and delicate girl played the prelude to "In Spring".

It is not difficult to play the guitar instead of the guzheng, but it also requires a lot of concentration. Jia Yuwen's carefully revised arrangement, when played, has a bit of the refreshing meaning of the guitar.

After a brief prelude, another dim light shone down, allowing people to see a vague figure standing not far from Jia Yuwen.

"I still remember the spring many years ago, when I hadn't cut my long hair, didn't have a credit card or her, and didn't have a home with 24-hour hot water. But I was so happy back then, even though I only had a broken acoustic guitar, In the street, under the bridge, in the field, singing the ballad that no one cares about! If one day! I am old and have nowhere to go, please leave me, stay in that time! If one day! I leave quietly, please leave me I am buried in, this spring..."

The slightly hoarse voice of a teenager seems to be whispering to himself, but this simple and simple lyrics, from low to high, combined with the elegant sound of the guzheng, makes everyone's eyes shine.

The lyrics don't have to be very quaint classical Chinese like "Blue and White Porcelain" to be sought after by thousands of people.

As long as it can touch people's hearts and resonate, then the lyrics are successful.

The people here are almost all middle-aged people in their forties. The words in the lyrics just point out their generation. At that time, the enthusiasm that was so impulsive that it wanted to burst out—there were definitely not a few people who yelled a few times in the mountains and fields like madmen.

"interesting!"

After a middle-aged man wrote "1" and "500" on the note, he slightly raised his hand, and the student over there immediately bent over and took the note.

The students who saw it were very surprised, and they rarely saw donations so quickly.

Xiao Qi on the stage continued to sing. After a day of practice today, Xiao Qi deliberately practiced singing loudly, so this time his voice was hoarse compared to the previous one with Master Chuan, but it was more suitable for the taste of "In the Spring".

There is no doubt that just after the second verse of the lyrics, someone laughed and shed tears.

From a carefree youth to a family full of hardships and hardships, and finally to the middle age, looking back at the road, there are successes and failures, joy and sadness, it seems to be full of regrets, but also full of longing for the future and the pursuit of...

Everything seems to have been integrated into the singing, slowly drifting away.

Like a touch of sadness and a touch of joy, they are intertwined and lingering, and they can't be let go for a long time... (To be continued...)

ps:  Continue to four updates! In other words, it is not much less than 10,000 word updates per day! Xiucai is very proud of himself! !

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