Chapter 490 Solo Confession
Wang Xueying's playful introduction made everyone in the audience laugh, and she walked out of the shadow of Zhuo Yanuo's noble temperament just now. Everyone also noticed that the person in front of her was wearing denim shorts, a light pink T-shirt, and a ponytail. The girls are equally delicate and beautiful, more youthful and energetic, but a little less restrained.
"They say she is a flower, flowers are not as good as her, they say she is a dream, how many people have chased her, the ruthless time in the water, slowly draw in the book, ask the passing clouds, how is our school flower?"
"Playing the guitar wants to be the school belle, who will the school belle belong to? It turns out that love is like a blackboard eraser..."
"The ruthless years like water, slowly drawing in the book, asking the passing Yunxia, is our school beauty okay? Whenever I see the scars on my body, I think of her beautiful, just because she likes me and has suffered How many times do they call..."
"Playing the guitar wants to be the school belle, who will the school belle belong to? It turns out that love is like a blackboard eraser..."
Wang Xueying's singing voice is really not flattering, and her guitar playing skills are even more jerky, but for some reason, as she sang simple and easy-to-remember lyrics and tunes over and over again, someone in the audience began to sing in chorus.
One person, ten people, hundreds of people, and more of them are boys. It seems that they also remembered the stupidity and beating they made because they had a crush on the girl in their hearts. Even though there is bitterness in their hearts, most of them are sweet memories.
That youth with no regrets, the courage to swear to be higher than the sky; that pure love, the girl who secretly dared not confess but wanted to guard to the death; that pitiful and hateful age and time, the love that was doomed to fail to blossom and bear fruit, caused many people to miscarry Weeping and waving my hands, I had to hide these things in my heart, not daring to mention them again, for fear of being hurt.
Who doesn't have an object of admiration in their ignorant youth? Some are hidden in the bottom of my heart, some confession, and some are vigorous, but how many can persist until the end? Stick to junior high school, high school, university? How many people can resist the loneliness of dividing the two places after high school graduation, and how many people can resist the temptations of the society, dare to pat their chests and say to everyone, 'I will not change? I will still guard love, guard you! '?
In the auditorium, whether it is a freshman who has just arrived at university, a veteran who has experienced bitter love, or an old driver who can do a job well in Yingying Yanyan,
Inevitably, they all had feelings in their hearts, and inexplicably followed Wang Xueying's singing in a low voice, their hearts were heavy for no reason, and some people's eyes were wet in bewilderment.
At the end of the song, the guitar in Wang Xueying's hand has stopped accompaniment, but the people who are suitable for singing on the stage are devoted and unable to stop, until they sing deeply, until their heartaches, until the corners of their eyes are sour...
"Thank you for supporting me so much. This song is sung by my favorite person. Today I reinterpreted it with my own understanding. I hope he will like it and listen to it enough to hear my heartfelt heart."
"That person... I know you can hear me, that person... Can you like me like I like you? Maybe I'm a little domineering, a little vexatious, a little weird, but for you, I will become better, Be more obedient and more sensible, and I will let myself stand on a high place, and accompany you to watch the peaks farther away, and accompany you to go to the difficult peaks and dangerous roads."
"That person... can I be the school belle in your heart? That person... I love you!!"
Wang Xueying shouted almost hoarsely, exhausted all her strength to lift the guitar in her hand high, and slammed it on the stage with all her strength. Accompanied by the sound of roaring and shattering, the guitar shattered into several pieces and scattered all over the ground .
Smashing the guitar was originally a way for some rock singers to vent their emotions and attract the audience at the concert, but at this time it was used by a freshman at Mizuki University, who was still a little girl. Some old students were already dumbfounded by her confession. Seeing the shattered guitar, he was even more dumbfounded.
But... whose youth is not unruly and unruly? Whose youth is not frivolous and uninhibited? Whose love will be smooth sailing without failure and parting?
The more people who come here, the more veteran drivers in love, the more they can understand Wang Xueying's mood at this time, and the more they can give her a thumbs up for her behavior as a girl who dares to love and hate.
"That person! That person!!" Accompanied by Wang Xueying's excitement, someone who took the lead actually started to shout "that person". They obviously didn't know who that person was, and they couldn't call him by his name directly, so they just used What Wang Xueying called that person, Wang Xueying said that person could hear, should that person be there?
They loudly reminded, exhorted, and hoped to see that person bravely step onto the stage like Wang Xueying, even if there was only a hug, it would be considered the happiest comfort.
"Peng, Brother Peng! Is the 'that person' Wang Xueying said about you? Doesn't she still have someone else in her heart?"
Both Tang Wei and Du Yuefeng misunderstood that they were a couple. Now the person Wang Xueying called out could sing such a touching song, but Shen Dapeng in front of him obviously didn't seem like a qualified prince of love songs.
"..."
Shen Dapeng didn't know what to do, he could only quietly watch the excited Wang Xueying on the stage, and the crazier crowd off the stage, and finally chose to remain silent.
If the fan dance danced by the beautiful women at the beginning was star-studded, and Zhuo Yannuo's "Return" was a bright moon, then Wang Xueying could be said to be a scorching sun, shining on everyone present and touching Watching everyone, the party that was already coming to an end once again set off an irreversible climax.
Everyone is curiously discussing who is the 'that person' that Wang Xueying said? But helplessly, they don't know anything about this newcomer, so how can they guess the boy she loves out of thin air?
Wang Xueying waited for three or four minutes. With the blessings of so many people, she still couldn't wait for Shen Dapeng to step on the stage, so she pursed her lips in disappointment.
"Thank you everyone, thank that person for giving me courage, thank you!"
Wang Xueying said thank you several times in a row, as if she didn't want others to see her lonely, she ran to the backstage with tears in her eyes, and she couldn't hold it back until behind the curtain, the tears flowed down like gushes.
She thought that as long as she was brave enough, Shen Dapeng would respond. She thought that as long as there were more people's blessings, Shen Dapeng would be moved by her. She thought...
Only now did she know that everything was what she thought. After crying, she gradually calmed down, and she couldn't help worrying, would Shen Dapeng ignore her because of her actions today?
Will Shen Dapeng feel too much pressure to be with her and choose to gradually distance himself?
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