Chapter 164
No matter what, Su Lian decided to perform well tonight, just to leave him and Chi Li with the best memories of youth.
The show slowly progressed to the fourth group, Li Guoqing came over to greet them and went to the backstage to prepare.
Comrade Li swept his eyes around everyone, and had high hopes: "I look forward to your performance, and try to get us a first comeback."
Chi Huang is still confident as always: "That's inevitable."
The drum set quietly moved up from the right side of the stage, and a few teenagers tidied up in the mirror and waited to appear.
Song Jiaci was holding the guitar, his face was slightly wrinkled, and he was very nervous: "What if I forget the score, what should I do?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm still here." Lin Yan held the guitar of the same model and fiddled with the strings with his fingers to adjust the pitch to the best.
"And me." Gu Anjiu held up the triangle and tapped twice.
Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Chi Wang exhaled, stood in front of Su Lian, raised his hand to help him tidy his collar: "Su Lian, it's about to enter the new year, be happy and smile more."
"Well, I'll try my best to laugh." Su Lian thought he was talking about acting, and struggled to pull out a smile that was even uglier than a blank face.
"Next, the students from the second and sixth class of high school will bring a band to perform "You Are Not Really Happy", please."
The host's announcement came from outside, and the voice was not finished, followed by the overwhelming screams that covered the audience, almost toppling the roof.
In this noisy lively, Chi Li shook his head lightly: "That's not what I said, you chose this song before, I've been thinking about it for a long time these days, and I think this is probably what you want to express. No matter what happens to the two of us, no matter what worries or past you have, I want you to be happy, you know?"
When I first picked this song, everyone rejected it. Although the rhythm is strong, the lyrics are too sad and not suitable for a happy atmosphere like the New Year.
But Su Lian didn't listen to it and insisted on choosing it. He just felt that this song almost completely described his situation at this moment.
Those undisclosed emotions he had towards Chi, the sweetness of the past and the pain of today, the struggle and compromise, the helplessness and the heartbeat, are all expressed in the song.
Because I can't say it, I can only sing it to him.
Although they were separated by many, many incomparable memories, in this second, he felt that Chi Huang completely understood his mood.
Su Lian hummed, raised his hand to help him fasten the top button of his shirt, and showed a sincere smile: "Okay, let's go to the stage."
The curtain opened, and the five people came on the stage and went to their respective positions to stand.
Lin Yan and Song Jiaci stood together with their guitars on their backs, while Gu Anjiu held a triangle and smiled brightly at the audience.
Chi Wang sat on the edge of the drum with his long legs open, still all black, too cool.
It's just that the texture of the shirt was changed to satin this time. With a little movement, the clothes are against the skin, and the strong lines can be vaguely seen, there is a very contradictory luxury and sexy.
Su Lian, dressed in white, stood in front of the microphone stand in the middle of the stage, like a flower in the high mountains that was out of reach, refusing people thousands of miles away, arrogant and deserted.
He tucked half of the hem into the trousers, and the other half hung out, loose and loose, adding a bit of laziness to the coldness.
The lights fell from the darkness, forming light spots one by one on the stage, and the uncontrollable screams came one after another.
The youthful young people they love are standing on the stage, dazzling like the starlight of New Year's Eve tonight.
Su Lian turned his face to the side, and Chong Chi nodded, indicating the start.
The prelude to the music sounded, Chi Wang raised his chin slightly, stepped on the bass drum, and at the same time, he raised his hand crisply and knocked down two cymbals.
The young and wanton teenagers have always been the focus of everyone's attention, and a series of rhythmic drums sounded, which directly pushed the quiet place to the heat.
Su Lian let go of the high cold of the past, with a faint smile on his face, holding the microphone stand with one hand, bowing his head slightly, and singing softly.
The young man's voice was clear and gentle, and he was unhurried in the intense accompaniment, like a eloquent narration.
Every sentence of the lyrics is like a blunt knife stabbing the heart, slowly lingering in the heart.
After losing Chi Huang once, he really felt that he would no longer feel heartache or heartache. From that day on, he locked himself into an isolated world.
He couldn't explain the unreasonable closure and sadness, so he sang it completely to Chi Wang through the lyrics.
The drums are getting heavier, the singing is lighter, the movement and the silence are obviously contradictory, but they are integrated.
The people in the audience could not understand the sourness and longness of the song, but because the song was famous, they gradually followed, and the whole audience joined the chorus.
The young faces have a smile without worry, as if the future will always be bright and grand, and only the people in the song know the twists and turns of love.
Singing with deep affection, Su Lian couldn't help looking at Chi Li, who was playing drums on the right, and said slowly:
"I'm standing on your left, but it's like the Milky Way."
"Do you really hold regrets until you are old?"
"And then regret it."
The young man seemed to be sensing something, raised his eyes to meet each other, and raised a gentle smile at him, his teenage and twenties slowly overlapping.