The most interesting thing about this kind of live competition is that you never know whether the next animation will be good or bad. This sense of surprise and anticipation cannot be replaced by anything.

But after these few days, the audience has roughly figured out Liuli's routines. It can't be said to be Liuli's routines, but the variety show routines Liuli has learned. That is, the best and most exciting works will never be released at once.

If you spread it out every day, you can get more ratings guaranteed.

Therefore, the audience who thought they had seen through the truth did not have much expectations for today's other works. The first one, "Song of the Prairie", scored 9 points. Although I was curious why it wasn't the finale today, there won't be anything more.

Excellent work.

Especially the five average-level works in the first half of "Song of the Prairie" gave everyone such an illusion.

At the beginning of the second half, the first animation was as expected, mediocre, with only a score of 7.4. The audience knew that there would be no exciting animations later, but they still stayed in front of the screen to watch the live broadcast, just in case I left.

Wouldn’t it be a loss if I didn’t see a good work? Although my mouth was cursing and trashing, my body was still honest and sat still.

Fortunately, I didn't leave.

"Have you ever felt that there was a time when you would particularly like to reminisce?"

"Think about the life and days before"

The old-fashioned residential buildings, the noisy cries, the sounds of bicycles and pedestrians, seem to have a power to calm the soul and bring the audience in front of the screen back to that youthful time.

"The scenes and sounds from that time play over and over again in your mind."

"And you always feel that that time has just passed."

"Maybe you're just trying to deny it."

"It will be so difficult for me to forget this period of time."

"group"

"With someone"

An emotional monologue coupled with some beautiful pictures that could be used as wallpapers completely silenced the noisy comment area.

The piano music of the classical music "Feng Qiwu" plays

"My friends sometimes say that you forget your friends when you see sex, because every day I wait in the corridor to see her."

With the sound of whistles in school, a door called memory is completely opened.

"Going to and from school, going to exercise after class, and devoting most of my life to her."

"At that time, I thought, maybe, this is platonic love."

Familiar scenes such as the playground, people playing basketball, the parallel bars, the school's big-character posters, and the iron gate at the back door are mixed into the memory of the viewer, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Although I don't dare to expect too much, I still hope that one day,"

"She can see me."

The extremely restored details deeply attract everyone to continue watching, and the protagonist who is like a passer-by makes it effortless for them to get involved.

"Many times, a trivial thing will become your entire life at a certain stage."

Old-fashioned books, Hero brand ink, pencil case, pencils, pens and advanced drawing erasers in the box, the protagonist faced the heroine's photo and drew her on the paper with a pencil.

"The story of how our partners disguised themselves and cooperated to steal the photos has become a story we must talk about every time we get together."

"Although, the frequency becomes less and less every time, and we laugh more and more boringly every time."

A successful disguise stole the heroine's ID photo. Those former playmates and best friends, the familiar classroom, the desks, and even the national flag and civilized discipline directly above the blackboard appeared in the scene.

"You know that a feeling that has been accumulated and suppressed for a long time will often lead to a brave decision."

"When I finally finished a portrait of her that took me a long time, I decided"

"Give it to her quietly"

Spring turned to winter, and the date on the calendar changed from the 23rd of the year 2000 to the 23rd, but the flowers outside the window had turned into white snow. The protagonist finally made up his mind to give the painting to her.

He tied the painting carefully with ribbons and rode his bike to the heroine's house. Unexpectedly, he encountered a robber. However, facing the photo that was torn in half, the protagonist picked up the bricks on the ground and fought back. It turns out that in the animation

The lack of bricks was specially marked in Xu Xing's script. After all, this will be an artifact that spans the three animations.

This encounter made the protagonist remember this day. Riding a broken bicycle, he finally arrived at the door of his crush's house, but because the old man went downstairs, he could only pretend to be concentrating on reading.

When the painting was finally placed at the door of the heroine's house, the protagonist ran downstairs excitedly and saw a scene that will forever be engraved in his heart, just like the monologue in the animation said:

"The images that followed were processed and reconstructed by my brain over and over again."

"In the illusion mirror of flying petals, a perfect freeze-frame image."

The picture is a higher level than other high-quality pictures. Xu Xing was just a little surprised after watching it so many times, but this time, the pink background, the scene of flying butterflies, and the lively eyes of the heroine in winter clothes seemed to be right.

Watch everyone in front of the screen.

To use a popular word nowadays, this feeling of being looked at directly and hit is "suffering, it's a heart-pounding feeling."

Figures that have gradually become blurred over time but cannot be erased pop up in the minds of many viewers. It was that ray of sunshine that they once yearned for so much!

After graduation, I was admitted to different universities. After taking my final graduation photos, I packed my luggage and got on the train.

"Even the end of the college entrance examination cannot be a complete end for many of our stories."

"Whatever is taken away is not necessarily left behind. What is thrown away is not necessarily forgotten."

The only thing that becomes a fact is like a song sung

"Let's forget about some stories that haven't been told yet. It's hard to tell the truth from falsehood over the years."

"Let's just go to the ends of the world."

The protagonist leans back on the hard seat and puts on headphones. Outside the train are passing houses, fields, and wastelands, and the refreshing sound of guitar begins to play in the MP3 player.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers

Open for me quietly in every corner of my life

I thought I would always be by her side

Today we have left in the vast sea of ​​people.”

There is such a beautiful picture in the video, and such a simple male voice comes to my ears

"They are all old, right?

where are they

That's how we are

Each one goes to the end of the world"

The man's singing skills are not very good, but why, I suddenly want to cry, especially that part

"La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-miss-her

La la la la la la la, is she still driving?

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-go

They have been blown away by the wind

Scattered in the end of the world”

Some emotional viewers could not help but shed tears.

The comment section exploded with thousands of comments.

"Xiaoxia, I miss you."

"Li Rao, do you still remember me?"

"Xiao Wei, after so many years, I still can't forget you!"

"Yue'er, where are you? I am Tianming."
Chapter completed!