Today, the ethereal and tender girl is looking for Xiao Qi, but she has something serious to do.

At the end of each year, Sichuan Music holds several performances and singing activities, and invites some well-known people in the society to watch.

They will donate a certain amount of money on the spot based on how much they like the songs and how much they perform, which will be used by Sichuan Music to help needy students.

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

There are many talents in Sichuan Music. Jia Yuwen plays the guzheng very well, but she is not the best. Originally, she was not chosen to play the guzheng this time, but Xiao Nizi told the teacher hosting the party that she would invite a mysterious guest to perform.

, the teacher, who had 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 the Spring". Although among the three songs, Jia Yuwen's favorite is "Li Lei and Han Meimei", but for middle-aged people, it is still "In the Spring"

》The big killer effect is stronger.

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

Hearing that he was doing a good deed and Jia Yuwen kept begging, Xiao Qi could only go back to his old business. He kept up with Jia Yuwen in the morning, and had to continue practicing after lunch.

If it were "Blue and White Porcelain", it would be more suitable for guzheng. Now that I have encountered "In Spring" played by Ben on guitar, the ethereal and tender girl naturally wants to get more familiar with it.

In fact, the previous sentence is just an excuse. After knowing that "In Spring" is Xiao Qi's song, she plays these three songs several times every day when she is free. She can play them with her eyes closed and one hand.

It's amazing. The reason why I say this is that I still want to spend more time alone with Xiao Qi.

So Xiao Qi could only practice with her for most of the day. Xiao Nizi often had troubles. One moment she forgot which tune she had made, and the next she looked at him and blushed. Xiao Qi even worried about her. Originally, he thought that he would also

I went to listen to her guzheng special performance, but now it seems that for the sake of the company’s employees, I don’t want to go.

Being admired by someone, especially a beautiful little beauty, is naturally a very pleasant thing.

Xiao Qi now only regards Jia Yuwen as a cute little sister, but has no intention of bringing her into his room.

After all, there are almost two mahjong tables at home. If we continue to add more people, my mother’s feather duster is not a vegetarian.

In the evening, many people were already sitting in Sichuan Music's small performance hall.

These famous people are either people who like music or parents of students. Without exception, they are all wealthy people.

For example, famous universities will have many well-known alumni. Every year or every few years, these people will donate some money to their alma mater to show that they do not forget their roots. For example, Ding Xiaopang once donated tens of millions.

To the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China. But the money is far less than what he donated to his high school.

Because of its special musical structure, Sichuan Music attracts millions of charitable donations every year. Although it is not much, it also helps a lot of students.

The school has also implemented a new initiative in the past two years, giving each guest a stack of paper and a pen, with each person's seat code written on the paper. If they like a program, they can write down the program number.

Then just write down how much you are willing to donate.

There are students standing at the beginning and end of each row of seats. As long as the amount is written down and they raise their hands, they will run over to accept it and wait for the final summary.

Of course, the amount each person donates is not very large, at most a few hundred, and those who can reach thousands are usually very fond of it, or they have their own children performing there.

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

The guests didn't wear any suits or dresses, and they didn't expect to hear any amazing works here. They just treated it as a break.

In such an unfavorable situation, Jia Yuwen, whose acting skills are not very good, and whose mysterious guest is a young man, was arranged to be the first to appear, meaning "eating sugar cane - more and more"

The sweeter it is."

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

Except for the light surrounding her, the rest of the stage was dark.

"Ding~~"

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

Although it is not difficult to play the guitar instead of the guzheng, it still requires a lot of concentration. Jia Yuwen's carefully modified arrangement makes it feel a bit refreshing to play the guitar.

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

"I still remember the spring many years ago. At that time, I had not cut off my long hair, I did not have a credit card, I did not have her, and I did not have a home with 24-hour hot water. But I was so happy back then, even though I only had a broken acoustic guitar.

On the street, under the bridge, in the field, singing the song that no one cares about! If one day! I am old and homeless, please keep me, stay in that time! If one day! I leave quietly, please leave me

I am buried in this spring..."

The slightly hoarse young man's voice seemed to be murmuring to himself, but the simple and simple lyrics, from low to high, combined with the elegant guzheng sound, made everyone's eyes light up.

The lyrics don't have to be in classical Chinese like "Blue and White Porcelain" to be popular among thousands of people.

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

Most of the people here are middle-aged people in their forties. The words in the lyrics just point out that in the 1970s and 1980s, when they first listened to rock music by Cui Ajian and others, they listened to the tender songs of Teresa Teng.

At that time, there were definitely not a few people who were so impulsive and wanted to burst out of their enthusiasm that they roared like a madman in the mountains and fields.

“Interesting!”

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

The students who saw it were very surprised. They had rarely seen donations come in so quickly.

Xiao Qi on the stage continued to sing. After today's day of practice, Xiao Qi practiced singing loudly, so this time his voice was hoarse than the previous one at Sichuan Master, but it was more suitable for the taste of "In Spring".

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

From a carefree young man to a man full of struggle and hardships, starting a family and establishing a career. Finally, when he reaches middle age, he looks back at the road ahead. There are successes and failures, happiness and sadness. It seems full of regrets, but also full of longing for the future.

and pursue...

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

Just like a touch of sadness and a touch of joy, they are intertwined and lingering together, and I can't let go for a long time...
Chapter completed!