Rebirth: My Tiger-Type Girlfriend is Truly Delicious

Chapter 191 Platform

As soon as the two hosts finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

This is the seventh program of the school anniversary party.

It is also the first pop song performed so far.

Amidst the great anticipation, the dim large screens on both sides of the stage suddenly lit up with a background scene of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The two-character song title, written in the style of ink and wash, occupied the entire big screen, and then slowly disappeared.

Subtitles that seemed familiar to many people present appeared one after another and greeted the audience:

Lyricist: Jiang Zhifei
Composer: Jiang Zhifei
Composer: Jiang Zhifei
Jiang Muqing in the audience covered her little mouth with a surprised expression, and asked Lu Chen sitting next to her:
"Cousin, brother, didn't he write this on the spur of the moment again?"

"Probably." Lu Chen nodded without changing his expression.

He wasn't too surprised.

Through Li Lingyuan's relationship, he learned that his little brother had already been awarded the honorary title of "Three Seconds Real Man" in the music industry.

For him, writing a song probably only takes a matter of minutes.

And when the subtitles flashed, Jiang Zhifei, sitting upright in front of the grand piano and wearing a black gown, appeared on the big screen.

Suddenly, there was a delicate scream from the audience:
"He looks so handsome and polite, like a professor from the Republic of China."

"Wow, I have a template for the male protagonist of the BL novel I wrote. It seems that he was severely ravaged by him."

"..., something is wrong with you, classmate."

Under a focused beam of light, Jiang Zhifei nodded gently to the crowd under the stage.

Then, he placed his long and powerful fingers on the black and white piano surface.

when!
As Jiang Zhifei played the first note, the accompaniment sounded.

And through speakers from all directions, it reached the ears of everyone present.

The long erhu sound, combined with the piano played by Jiang Zhifei, form the prelude to the song "Platform".

At this moment, the stage gradually turned from dark to bright.

The audience could also see Qin Chu standing on the left side of the stage, wearing a white shirt and a black casual suit.

And, standing in the center of the stage, wearing a light blue cheongsam in the Republic of China style and holding an oil-paper umbrella, Lu Chaoyu.

The surface of the oil-paper umbrella is painted with pale pink peach blossoms, but it can't match the pure beauty of the morning rain on the road.

Major online live broadcast platforms:

"After a few months of not seeing each other, the goddess has become even more beautiful."

"This girl is so strong, she can handle all kinds of clothes, she's amazing."

"Can there be fewer scenes of playing piano and singing? I want to see girls with long legs."

There were actually both men and women watching the live broadcast of Zhendan’s centennial anniversary online.

But the public screen area was quickly occupied by LSPs' screen swipes.

And the number of LSPs continues to increase exponentially.

The three people on the stage were unaware of the disturbing reactions from the outside world.

After the prelude.

Qin Chu stood in front of the retro-style stand, and with the accompaniment of piano and erhu, he sang into the microphone of Lao Songhu in front of him:
"The skirt under the eaves~
The wind blows me gray~
Time flows like water~
It will flow back again in September~”

Qin Chu's voice is an obvious white voice.

There are pros and cons to this voice.

The disadvantage is that it doesn't express personality enough, but the advantage is that no matter what song you sing, it will basically sound good.

But for this song "Platform", Qin Chu's sincere singing can actually inspire the audience's understanding of the song.

As Qin Chu's singing sounded, the audience became noticeably quieter.

Academician Song Jun, who was sitting in the audience and wearing reading glasses, saw the bluestone street in the background of the big screen.

There was also Jiang Zhifei in a long gown, and his thoughts suddenly drifted back to his boyhood.

At that time, if I had not held an umbrella and met the girl Jiang Jiang taking shelter under the eaves during the plum rain season, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life.

Jiang Muqing, who was not far away from him, whispered into Yuan Rong's ear:
"Mommy, it's Chinese style. Brother, he wrote Chinese style again."

"I know, don't make any noise."

Yuan Rong looked at the lyrics on the big screen and suddenly couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Her most beautiful youth began in September.

Also in September of a certain year, she met Jiang Pingchuan and became entangled with him from then on.On stage.

Lu Chaoyu held the handle of the oil-paper umbrella, like an elf who had strayed into the world, dancing gracefully in a classical dance.

Qin Chu continued to sing the main song with a sincere voice:

“The rain will make the smile fade away~

What dialogue is needed~
In this time of separation~
Who can talk about love extravagantly~
……

A row of footprints in the snow~
Silent is also wonderful~

The old record player is still stuck~

The song you hum won’t come out~”

The plain singing and dance with a sense of age seem to be able to push people into that strange and turbulent black and white era.

As the online and offline audiences gradually fell into the mood of the song, Qin Chu quietly raised his voice and sang to the climax:

“Emotions are drowned in the mountains and seas of people~
This farewell platform~
It is the default blank space in our lives~
The departure of the train raises the hem of your skirt~
It’s like I’ve never left~

Times always ignore stories like this~"

Whoa!
After the climax of the first section, the audience burst into heartfelt applause.

Time is like water, music is like pictures.

In troubled times, parting takes place and lovers fly.

The three people on the stage worked hard to transform the image created by the lyrics into reality.

A drop of hot tears quietly slipped from Jiang Jiang's old eyes.

If she had not boarded that train with Song Jun 70 years ago.

Then maybe they will be like separated people in troubled times, eventually parting ways until heaven and man are separated.

In the end, it was reduced to someone's yellowed diary, an existence that no one cares about.

The entire lyrics contain all the regrets that cannot be saved, but they are not just regrets.

In fact, it is more like a mirror.

Reflect on the moment when your lover left, did you ask yourself, in fact, you and I will never see each other again.

This is what Jiang Zhifei told Director Tong before about the connotation of this song.

The main song was sung by Qin Chu from the beginning again, the cycle gradually progressed, and then it repeated to the climax.

Jiang Zhifei, who was playing the piano on the stage and pretending to be separated from his lover, suddenly stood up from the piano stool when Qin Chu finished singing the climax.

To the mixed accompaniment of cello and flute, he strolled to the center of the stage.

As the audience looked on curiously, Jiang Zhifei put his arms around Xiaoyu's waist, making a gesture of retention, as he did during the rehearsal.

This scene directly caused the public screen area of ​​the live broadcast website to almost collapse.

But Qin Chu, like an outsider, took off the microphone, raised his head and sang with all his strength:
“Emotions are drowned in the mountains and seas of people~
This farewell platform~
It’s the default blank space in our lives~~”

After a very brief intermission, the accompaniment became much more intense:

“The origin and destruction of origin will eventually turn into dust~~

I will come again with a pen in misty rain~~

But I can’t remember the small word cards I filled out many years ago~”

At this moment, artificial smoke and rain fell from above the stage.

Lu Chaoyu, who had his back to Jiang Zhifei, turned around, raised his pretty face, and handed the peach blossom umbrella in his hand to the other party.

It's like handing over something that will last until death.

At this moment, the two of them were almost face to face.

The audience held their breath, thinking they would see the two kissing, but Jiang Zhifei suddenly leaned over the umbrella, just in time to cover the camera.

Qin Chu turned his back to them, and with the accompaniment of Ruo Youruo Wu, almost sang the last line a cappella:
"Times always ignore stories like this~"

A song ends.

According to the original design of the program, Jiang Zhifei's final action of covering the screen with an umbrella was a blank treatment with a long artistic conception.

But at this moment, under the watchful eyes of spectators at the scene and millions of viewers on TV and online.

Jiang Zhifei put his arms around Xiaoyu's slender waist and kissed her passionately under the cover of the peach blossom umbrella.

A long kiss that captivates all living beings.

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