I have time

Although it's unreasonable to always regard the time as lunch, but Yan Yu has a small appetite, and every time he comes home from school, his aunt has supplies to fill his stomach, so he won't starve.

Today is so miserable, Yan Yu looked at the fresh-keeping box on the window sill that Yi Chengfeng had licked clean, and then looked at the water glass that was [-]% full... Are you full of friendship?He dare not drink water at school.

Sure enough, when the time came, the students all went to eat.Yan Yu lay sleepily on the table, otherwise he should sleep for a while, and he wouldn't be hungry when he fell asleep.

Heck, someone put something on the table, Yan Yu opened his eyes, the distance was too close and he couldn't focus clearly.He raised his head slightly, only to see that in front of him was a plastic lunch box, which was full of dumplings, fat and crowded together, and the color of the filling was revealed through the thin dough, as if there were more than one kind.

Yi Chengfeng handed him a pair of convenient chopsticks, "Eat it while it's hot, fennel eggs, pork and carrots. You don't seem to like salty food, so I didn't put any sauce."

Yan Yu's eyes were slightly moistened by the steam from the moment the lid was lifted. After eating his lunch, did he want to give him something warm?

"There are too many of these, I can't finish them all by myself."

"It's only four taels, and each kind of two taels is sold."

"have you eaten?"

"I asked them to bring it for me, and I'll go back to eat it. What's the matter?" Yi Chengfeng saw that he took a bite of a dumpling, and immediately covered his mouth and stopped talking, "It's hot, you idiot! Have you never eaten it?" Hot meal!"

The burning pain spread from the tip of the tongue, it was really hot, didn't you take it all the way?

The moisture in Yan Yu's eyes became heavier, even the tip of his eyes turned red slightly, he still covered his mouth and shook his head, "It's okay, go and eat."

Are you all right?Yi Chengfeng walked out uncomfortably, he felt that the chances of him doing bad things with good intentions were still too high.

***

After the last rehearsal before the competition, Si Ping cheered everyone up, "You guys performed very well, everyone must have confidence. We won't have so much energy to devote to the competition when we are promoted to the third year of high school, so we must win the championship this year. Leave the best memories of youth!"

Class monitor Tang Xiuli is more conservative, "Do your best, accept the results of your efforts, and don't be too attached to winning or losing."

"Squad leader, our Pingping still has a secret weapon, otherwise she would be so confident?" Feng Wanyue stood at the front of the phalanx. She had learned a little bit of vocal music, and she was the conductor of the chorus this time.

"What secret weapon?" Everyone's appetite was really whetted, "You mean Ayan? Why doesn't he come to practice with us?"

"You can tell just by watching him read. Ayan is very reliable, and he will definitely perform in line with the accompaniment we recorded."

"Yeah, we're rehearsing on the fourth floor. Isn't it embarrassing for you to let people come to join the piano!"

……

"Okay, okay," Si Ping clapped his hands, "Everyone listen to me, I do have a secret weapon, but I won't take it out until tomorrow's official competition. Just remember one thing for me, no matter what happens , any accidents, good or bad, must show the normal level of our rehearsal, and we must not lose the chain! Everyone go back and check the costumes carefully, and don’t forget to bring them tomorrow!”

Feng Wanyue helped tidy up the venue, turned off the lights, and walked out of the music classroom with Si Ping. "You can hold your breath! You have to wait until the last moment to reveal the mystery... To be honest, I'm looking forward to the reaction at the scene!"

"You should first hope that Yi Chengfeng of your family will not go too far away!" Feng Wanyue pinched Si Ping's ribs and begged for mercy with a smile. I don’t dare to say your sincerity, please forgive me... Hahahaha..."

***

On the red velvet curtain, the eight characters of "sing again/red/song, continue to be brilliant" are spelled out in golden acrylic fonts. The following is: Meichuan Experimental Middle School Welcomes the National Day Singing Competition

18 classes of three grades compete collectively, regardless of grade group. This is the tradition of the experimental middle school chorus competition.Below the stage, besides the school leaders and judges, the phalanx of each class is also very obvious because of the distinction of costumes.

Classes [-] and [-] are located in the left-hand middle of the stage, Class [-] and [-] are in front, and Class [-] is behind.Naturally, everyone would not miss such a good opportunity to spy on Yan Yu's handsome young man, looking sideways, looking for someone to pass by, and various moves appeared one after another.

Huh?Will not come!It is said that it is the secret weapon of the sixth class. There will be piano accompaniment, but no one is seen at the scene...

Even my classmates in the sixth class were a little confused about the situation, so Si Ping came forward to comfort him in time, "Ayan went to the backstage to familiarize himself with the piano first, how can you show the secret weapon to others casually! Let me tell you two things, first, we The first song "My Motherland and Me", both Ayan and I felt that the piano accompaniment alone could not produce the majestic feeling, so the first song, remember, is just the first song, we The accompaniment tape was used, and from the second song onwards, it was Ayan's piano accompaniment, did you hear it clearly?"

Seeing everyone nodding, Si Ping continued, "Second, for the sake of performance, we switched the order of the second song and the third song, and sang "Defend the Yellow River" first, and "Velvet Flower" last. Remember! After the previous song is over, you must quickly adjust your mood and move on to the next song, OK?"

"Very good! Finally, I want to tell everyone that today's performance will definitely leave a deep impression and good memories on everyone. Let us realize this perfection with our own hands! Come on!"

In the order of Si Ping's lottery, the second and sixth classes were the seventh to play, which is considered a good position. The judges have gradually formed a stable scoring standard after the initial review stage, and they have not yet become sleepy from aesthetic fatigue.

The clothes they chose are also very distinctive, they are student clothes from the May Fourth period.

The girl's indigo blue half-sleeved slanted-breasted single-button jacket is paired with a knee-length black skirt, and even details such as white cloth socks, black cloth shoes and two water braids are well done.Boys wear a black tunic with a stand collar.

This kind of costume in the style of the Republic of China is not only simple and solemn, rich in the heritage of the times, but also fully reflects the vitality and demeanor of young people.

The previous participating classes had already started to perform, and each class lasted about 10 minutes. Si Ping had been paying close attention to the competition. Compared with the performance he had imagined in his mind, he was still full of confidence until the moment before he took the stage.

When Classes [-] and [-], who had lined up, opened their voices, the audience was a little disappointed. It wasn't because of their singing problems, but because they actually used the accompaniment tape like other classes. What happened to the little piano prince?

After a song ended, the stage lights dimmed, and when they came back on a few seconds later, an additional beam of light hit the piano at the right rear of the chorus.

There were murmured exclamations and small whispers from the audience.

Yan Yu also wore a Chinese tunic suit and sat on the piano bench. The impassioned melody of "Defending the Yellow River" was already flowing from his fingertips. His thin figure did not seem to match the firm strength when playing the piano, and all the accents were completely dependent on his fingers. Played with the power.

The passionate voices of the boys sang sonorously, together with the bright, unrestrained and shocking rhythm of the piano, bringing people's emotions back to the passionate years of wars and desperate struggles to defend the magnificent rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Then female voices joined in, adding bright colors to this powerful movement. It seems that people can see that in the green gauze tent, there are not only the figures of men defending their homes and the country, but also the infinite pride of heroines.

The two voices echo back and forth, expressing the lively emotions vividly.

Between the two sections, there is a piano solo for about 28 seconds. The performance of this section is quite difficult. It not only requires skilled skills, but also has a flying hand speed. Can use both hands to make up.

Yan Yu was engrossed and devoted. He even took a long breath and let the notes fly and shoot quickly at his fingertips. Even a layman who doesn't understand music can feel the unrestrainedness of the performer's addition to the music. It is impossible not to be deeply shocked by his emotions and enthusiasm.

At 28 seconds, there was warm applause from the audience, this time it was still because of the music.

Yan Yu closed his eyes deeply, those notes had already been burned into his mind, and only death could erase them.Only at this moment did he realize his love for music, he did not give up on music, and music did not give up on him.As long as he is willing, even if there is no audience, he can still continue to play and continue to move himself.

The students in Class [-] who sang on the stage were equally excited. Although they had heard this performance many times in the accompaniment recordings during the rehearsal, it was not as shocking as the live performance.

If they weren't still in the competition, they really wanted to turn their heads and see for themselves how their little prince Ayan performed this passage.

In this regard, Feng Wanyue has an advantage. As a conductor, she can not only stare at the piano player justifiably, but also control the speed of the movement. Uh, it seems that Yan Yu didn't even look at her, but her baton followed Yan Yu. Feather's rhythm.

At the end of the second song, the audience burst into applause again, as if those sitting below were no longer opponents in the competition, such a peaceful atmosphere.

Standing on the last row of ladders, Yi Chengfeng, who was closest to Yan Yu, turned his back on the invisible left hand, and gave him a thumbs up. I don't know if Yan Yu saw it, suppressing his amazement Hastily retracted his arm and continued to make up his mind like a dog.

This is the treasure he found seven years ago when he climbed up the locust tree. Yan Yu is like a star that does not belong here but accidentally fell into the mortal world, with a touching light and surprise.

And at such moments, his mood is extremely complicated, rubbing his inferiority complex as a friend in his chest, feeling that the other party will probably always stay at that angle that makes him look up, neither far nor near, untouchable.

The last song is "Velvet Flower", which is a lyrical song that sings about the softness and tenacity of women and recalls the beautiful youth.

The soothing piano sounded again, without the high-spirited and agitated before, but flowing like a clear spring in the mountains, whispering like a nightingale in an empty valley.

There is a beautiful flower in the world, that is youth spit out Fanghua.Clanking and hard bones are blooming, and dripping blood stains it red...

Lead singer Si Ping's voice is soft and melodious, with the reservedness and fragility unique to girls, like a slowly blooming velvet flower releasing its fragile but tough beauty little by little.

Then came the chorus of female voices, and the boys sang the melody with a vague bass.

In the second quarter, all the choruses are full of love. From the beginning to the end, male and female voices are together, without fancy parts, gradually supporting the soft and fragile emotions, with the courage and fearlessness of the youthful years, swaying the most intense and gorgeous in the most beautiful era a piece of color.

Afterwards, the movement repeats.

There is a flower of a hero in the world, that is the brilliance of youth...

The passage that was supposed to be sung by Si Ping was suddenly sung by a clear and pure male voice in the lowered tone of the piano, so much so that even the students of Class [-] standing on the stage were stunned at first, only Si Ping Ping and Feng Wanyue looked at each other, smiling triumphantly as if they had succeeded in a prank.

Flowers carry relatives up to the mountains, standing upright to welcome the colorful clouds...

It was Yan Yu who sang this passage!While playing the piano, he sang to Mike, his handsome profile was as bright as the moon in the chasing light, and his clear voice was like the bright moonlight flowing in the blue sky.

When everyone realized this situation, the audience went crazy, regardless of the fact that the school leaders were still present, the girls screamed louder and louder.

It sounds so good!The little piano prince actually sang so well, and the emotion that flowed out was so long and leisurely, full of unresolved sadness and nostalgia, like the sighs that could not be restrained when looking back at the past, leaving that ignorant and imperfect self behind. In the past, carry the dream and move on.

Because they were too shocked, most of the students in Class Six had already forgotten Si Ping's words, "No matter what happens, any accident, good or bad, we must show our normal rehearsal level, and we must not lose the chain!"

The collective got stuck at the start of the chorus.

Fortunately!The voices from the audience were so loud that the judges couldn't hear this small flaw at all, and it was covered up by the screams.

Fortunately, under Feng Wanyue's exaggerated commanding movements and sharp eyes that shot through people's faces, the students quickly found themselves and completed the final chorus.

The curtain gradually closed, and Yan Yu finally let out a breath of relief. In fact, he was also very nervous. It was the first time he performed on stage after being injured, and it was the first time he sang in front of so many people. His vocal music is just learning to play. Well, it's so long that I haven't even been in a KTV before.

"One more! Ah—"

"Yan! Yu! One more—"

Outside the curtain, they actually chanted slogans demanding to return to Taiwan as if they were holding a concert, it was crazy!

The school leaders couldn't stop it even when they looked back frequently.

A teacher directed the students to quickly leave the field from the left, and the students in Class [-] finally turned their heads, and they all looked at Yan Yu's position with surprise on their faces.

"Ayan is awesome!"

"There will be class benefits in the future, I really want to hear it!"

……

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay the next class on the stage—" The leading teacher anxiously urged everyone to leave the stage. Their class has already caused enough situations. Is this a serious competition?

"Is Ayan with us? You can't leave him behind!"

Yan Yu was on the right side of the stage. He was in a hurry at the moment, and no one could help him push the wheelchair over.He felt like a stranded boat, suddenly swayed uncomfortably by the panicked waves, holding the piano anxiously and turning around to look back.

Yi Chengfeng didn't walk up the steps, but turned around and jumped down from the one-meter-high ladder frame. At this moment, someone finally remembered that Yan Yu was still on the stage, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to his side.

"Hurry up, it's time out, hurry up!" the teacher urged impatiently, the students in the class behind had already stepped onto the stage, and the curtain was about to be opened again.

Yan Yu couldn't get up quickly, he had to lean over to pull the handbrake first, he was even more nervous than the performance just now.

Yi Chengfeng walked over, bent down and hugged Yan Yu horizontally, picked him up from the piano bench and put him on the wheelchair, and then pushed him to catch up with the classmates who left in front of him.

This scene was so sudden, it not only stunned the field control teacher, but also blinded many dogs.

Fuck!This is the princess hug, right?

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To commemorate the birth of the first princess hug!