Chapter 213 "Days of Handan Road"(1/2)
"Go to the auditorium?" The audience was stunned for a moment, and then they realized that the focus of what they just said should be the last song.
At this moment, all the barrage was filled with wails and reluctance.
[Why is this the last song? It’s too fast!]
[Mr. Zhou, how could the party you held be so short-lasting? We still want to hear it!]
[Encore! Hurry up and let He Lianbei and Yue Shao play another song!]
[The child will die if he doesn’t listen to the song, Mr. Zhou, please do it!]
At the same time, Yue Shao, the four people, He Lianbei, Luo Chen and all the Yiyang entertainment artists who were present tonight rushed to the auditorium.
When the camera was projected onto the auditorium, the auditorium was already packed.
When many students who were still studying saw this scene, they were yearning for it and afraid at the same time.
What I yearn for is that I will stand in the school auditorium to welcome my graduation ceremony and move from the ivory tower to society.
What they are afraid of is whether this day will come so quickly that they will not be able to fully enjoy their campus life.
For the three people in 205, they will graduate next year. Looking at the solemn and solemn auditorium, they all seemed to see themselves wearing bachelor's uniforms and standing in it.
"I feel like Mr. Zhou is reminding us all the time that we will graduate in one year." Lao Yang said sadly, "It's too cruel to put the last song in a place like this!"
"President Zhou is always good at creating atmosphere," Lao Ma said calmly: "But I will definitely remember this graduation party for a long time because I watched it with you."
"Old Ma, why are you so disgusting all of a sudden?" He said, "Do you think we will cry a lot when we stand in the auditorium next year?"
"Absolutely not!" Lao Yang and Lao Ma said in unison: "Even if you want to cry, you will just hide and cry secretly. It would be so embarrassing to be seen!"
When the audience saw the artists walking onto the podium in the center of the auditorium one after another, they all thought that the performance was about to begin.
However, the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
A group of students came on stage next.
They were wearing academic uniforms and had firm eyes, as if they were so sure about the future.
After seeing them, the students at the scene stopped chatting almost at the same time.
"No one would have thought," Bai Yangyu looked at Zhou Yiyang with admiration: "The protagonists of the last song will be these students. Mr. Zhou, you are still awesome."
"It's not that I'm great," Zhou Yiyang said modestly: "The core of the graduation party itself is this group of students. And the last song can only move people if it is sung by them."
People on the Internet immediately began to discuss the responsibilities of this group of students.
[Don’t tell me, they will be the ones responsible for singing later, right?]
[They are actually amateurs. Although this move is very interesting, can they sing well?]
[Whether it sounds nice or not is one thing. If you like Mr. Zhou’s attitude, you have to give him a thumbs up! Even in front of big-name celebrities, we students and the audience are the protagonists!]
[Wow, these brothers and sisters are really handsome in their bachelor’s uniforms. I’m really looking forward to their singing!]
[I don’t know why, but they haven’t started singing yet, and I almost want to cry. This will definitely be a particularly touching song!]
[The artists are not harmonious, right? My God, these students are so lucky. If I were them, I would remember this moment for the rest of my life!]
[Oh my god, after watching the entire graduation party, I only have one thought left: Why didn’t I study hard and get admitted to a double-dan university!]
Voices came from the broadcast room again, but they were no longer Jiang Yang and Pang Li, but the president of Shuangdan University.
"Congratulations, you graduated."
"The next song is called "Days on Handan Road"."
The students at the scene looked a little dazed when they heard the title of the song. Handan Road, the name alone carries countless memories for them.
That is where their school is located and a road they pass every day.
When they close their eyes, they can remember the name of every house on this road.
They know which mobile vendor has the best cold noodles late at night, and they know which restaurant has the most reasonable prices.
They had walked this road countless times with different people, but they never thought that one day they would have to leave here.
At this moment, Lao Ma was still feeling emotional about the old principal's congratulations on graduation. He felt that after tonight, he was no longer so confused and afraid about the future.
Graduation is not the end, but a new beginning.
He believes that there is a better future waiting for him ahead.
Lao Yang put his hand on Lao Ma's shoulder. Without speaking, they both knew what the other was thinking.
When the students started singing, it was like a blow to the soul, which directly moved the audience in front of the screen.
On this occasion, the power of this chorus is unparalleled.
[In the beginning we were all children
The last desire to become an angel
The songs of songs hide the shadow of fairy tales
Where should my children’s children fly to?]
These innocent and ignorant sounds at the beginning are intertwined, but they converge into a note that directly touches the soul.
If there were netizens who questioned Zhou Yiyang just now, they stopped talking after hearing the first paragraph.
Indeed, if this song is sung by them and matched with the lyrics, it will be more touching.
It's like they are singing it themselves, so pure and youthful.
Listening to the song, many people who had graduated long ago in front of the screen suddenly had red eyes.
They couldn't help but think of the stories of their youth, when their smiles were so innocent and their worries were simple.
A girl shed tears because she couldn't live up to expectations. She even remembered the lofty ideals of every classmate on her graduation day.
Ten years have passed, and she doesn't know how many people have realized their dreams, but she has not.
"Why, why do I live like this?"
A middle-aged man sat upright and watched TV. He had not released his emotions like he did today for a long time.
After starting a family, all the pressure is on you.
Just like a popular joke on the Internet, the most relaxing time is when you get home from get off work every day and sit alone in the car.
"Graduation, that was almost twenty years ago, right?"
He chuckled, how innocent they were at that time, there was no intrigue.
If he could go back again, he, he shook his head and called his four-year-old daughter over.
After touching her head, he knew that he would never be reborn because he could not let go of his wife and daughter.
"But I'm still easily moved when I hear this kind of song. Are you getting old?"
Those wrinkled hands gently wiped the corners of his eyes.
They looked at each other with so much affection in their eyes that every lyric they sang was so moving.
[If one day you hear
Someone is speaking those strange languages
If one day you see
Among all the notebooks on the street, Xuele should come first
Sing again one day
Which corner will this song be in?
When one day we step into it again
What kind of fallen leaves will this campus be?
Falling into the fleeting memory]
In fact, in this graduation party, almost every song has the same theme. No matter how touching it is, people will become numb after listening to it too much.
Of course Zhou Yiyang knew this, so he thought about it and finally decided to use these students to sing this song.
Different from artists, they are fresher and will make the audience feel something different.
And their singing is indeed more soulful because they themselves are a group of graduating students.
In fact, what they sang was no longer the song written by Zhou Yiyang, but their own story.
They don't even know where they will be when they sing this song again one day.
Maybe, this is the last time they see each other.
It is precisely because of this that they can sing so touchingly and stir up the numb hearts of the audience again.
The artists harmonized softly, but no one said they were impatient.
In fact, Su Yin and Tang Yue's eyes were already shining with tears, while Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuan'er tried their best not to shed tears.
For them, if they had to choose the best song tonight, they would choose this one without hesitation.
To be continued...