The moment they picked up the microphone, whether it was Zhou Yihang or Eucalyptus globulus, they all had a strange feeling.

It's like they have entered another, unique space where only they are.

"Is this the effect of empathy?" Zhou Yihang was not very surprised. He lowered his head and looked at what he was wearing. It was still the white washed high school uniform.

He was riding a bicycle with a bag on his body and drove past the corner.

At this moment, Zhou Yihang suddenly stopped.

A girl passed him by.

The girl with long hair also stopped.

They looked at each other and felt that each other looked so familiar.

Blue Eucalyptus stared at Zhou Yihang, the girl's throbbing came quietly.

At this time, she seemed to have forgotten that she was still singing on stage. She had turned into that little girl who blushed when she saw the boy she liked.

He also wears the same school uniform as me, so we are from the same school.

Eucalyptus globulus lowered her head and rode away again.

At this time, the soft and comfortable prelude sounded. Wang Yu looked at Zhou Yihang and Eucalyptus globulus, who were so shy that their backs were turned to each other, and kept wowing:

"Are they acting? Oh my god, the acting is so realistic!"

"This intro is really good. Listening to it makes people feel like they can't help but lift up their mood." The president likes this kind of sweet song very much.

Just like he likes sunny summer days.

"That's for sure." Wang Yu heard the president mention this and immediately became proud: "This is Brother Hang's arrangement! I can only say that Brother Hang's level is still as good as ever."

Marvin in the audience smiled particularly sincerely.

This prelude is so wonderful, not only sweet, but also has a sense of statement that the story is about to unfold.

This made him feel that he was not simply listening to music, but appreciating a story, a story about summer performed by two people on the stage.

Zhou Yihang walked to the edge of the stage and sat down alone. At this time, what came to his mind was the blue gum that he had just passed by.

That girl is very cute.

She seems to be in the same school as me.

However, she left in such a hurry just now...

His eyes are full of longing for the girl.

He is like those little boys in adolescence who have a girl they like but dare not confess their feelings. They can only sing the immature love songs they wrote in a corner where no one is around:

【Remember yesterday’s summer

The moment the breeze blows

It seems to blow everything over

Only loneliness is left and is willing to settle]

His singing voice, as clear as spring water, sounded on the stage, and it was mixed with too many personal emotions.

The kind of complex emotions unique to little boys.

Jia Xiaolong sighed. He didn't expect that a handsome guy like Zhou Yihang could sing with such a delicate feeling.

In many works, there are very few emotional descriptions about boys, especially adolescent boys.

Jia Xiaolong was very puzzled, as if all boys were straight-headed and could express their feelings indifferently.

But Jia Xiaolong himself was different. He liked a girl in high school.

But he really didn't dare to confess his love. He could only quietly raise his head and look at the girl's back after everyone fell asleep during the lunch break.

When he dreams back in the middle of the night, he will think of the girl's smile.

He would write silly love words in books, then tear them out and throw them into the trash.

What surprised Jia Xiaolong was that he could hear the helplessness in Zhou Yihang's singing.

……

But Zhou Yihang didn't know that the girl had actually met him today.

It's just that he doesn't know it.

Eucalyptus globulus slowly walked behind Zhou Yihang. She hid the microphone behind her, bit her lips and took deep breaths.

Her anxious and nervous expression instantly reminded many girls of herself.

The microphone hidden behind Eucalyptus globulus seems to have turned into a faintly fragrant love letter written by them late at night.

They were just ordinary girls who originally wanted to concentrate on studying. But one day, the boy they liked broke into their world without any precautions.

He may be the school bastard who is followed by thousands of people and chases the wind on the court.

He may be the teacher's favorite, a top student who will go out of his way to help you with your questions.

He may also be that annoying guy who always teases you from the back row, but comes forward at critical moments.

That warm love letter is a memory they can no longer write as adults.

In the end, Eucalyptus globulus did not take the most important step. She took a step to the left, turned her back to Zhou Yihang, and sang:

【The wind is still blowing now

Autumn rain follows

The heat in my heart never fades

It’s as if you continue to close your eyes

Familiar faces will appear in front of you again】

The tone of Eucalyptus globulus is gentle, and there is love that cannot be hidden in the ending of every line she sings.

It's also a secret love, but she seems to be bolder.

She would secretly go to Zhou Yihang's classroom just to catch a glimpse of the boy's profile from the back door of the classroom.

After she learned that Zhou Yihang studied music, she signed up for the same extracurricular interest class without hesitation.

Just like the sweet smile on her face when she sang, she almost conveyed her love for Zhou Yihang unreservedly through her singing.

Marvin turned his head and looked around, and found that many girls were laughing involuntarily while listening to the song.

It seems that they all thought of themselves.

They will bring drinks and towels and rush to the side of the court just to hand them to the boy they like.

After listening to the top student’s lecture, they would pretend to be stupid and say: “I don’t quite understand, can you explain it again?”

They will also agree to go home from school with that annoying guy who always messes with his hair.

It's just that those bravery and innocence seemed to have been lost forever after the summer when I was eighteen.

It is precisely because of this that they will cherish the pure throbbing in the lyrics even more.

Just like the wind-blown summer in your memory, it is hot and beautiful that you will never forget.

"Does it sound good?" Teacher Wang glanced at Chen Xuefan and found that the boy was stunned.

"Ah!" Chen Xuefan suddenly pulled away from his memory, and then touched his red and hot ears in panic:

"Okay, sounds good."

"I remember you didn't like these little love songs before, right?" Teacher Wang looked at Chen Xuefan in such a panic, and was shocked to realize that he was just a big boy in his early twenties.

"Those lyrics are too explicit. Their song clearly doesn't contain a word of love, but I can hear their love and affection for each other. It's obviously much more advanced."

"And the arrangement is different from those sweet songs that abuse chords nowadays. It's very atmospheric. To be honest, this song is quite difficult to sing. Zhou Yihang's singing skills have improved."

"The boys' key is quite high in this song," Teacher Wang looked at Zhou Yihang approvingly: "He should be working very hard in private. Xue Fan, you have to work hard!"
Chapter completed!