Xu Nuo's singing skills are indeed not very good. He was originally a scumbag. Even if he had skills in his previous life, he has only just reached the elementary level now.

The elementary level is about the king of singers in the community. It is okay in the eyes of ordinary people, but it cannot be used in front of professionals.

Fortunately, as it is a new song and it is a graduation party, the audience does not have many requirements for singing skills.

"Now walking through this world

Lingering in all kinds of ways

Over the years, different faces

Unprepared to break into your smile."

Xu Nuo tried to learn JJ's high notes, but as expected, he couldn't sing it and the sound was a bit broken.

Zhang Feng, who was originally on tenterhooks backstage, suddenly calmed down. The youthful atmosphere in this song made him feel like he was back in his youth.

Yang Haonan stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and looked at the direction of the stage, a little lost in thought, as if he remembered Xiaofang, Xiaowei, Xiaojing, Xiaojia... who had fascinated him in the past.

Lin Wanqing walked to the back of the stage, as if she wanted to hear more clearly.

Although there was only guitar accompaniment, the song's excellence exceeded her expectations.

Both the lyrics and the composition are perfect.

Except for singing.

There was dead silence in the audience, and Xu Nuo sang softly on the stage.

Those looking at their phones and chatting stopped what they were doing, and no one spoke for fear of affecting Xu Nuo's singing.

The popularity in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, and there were even more people than when Lin Wanqing sang and promised accompaniment.

This song was chosen so well. It is the graduation season. At the graduation party of Magic City Media, in front of countless graduates, I used a song to remember my lost and irreversible youth.

The wind has risen, and Xu Nuo will tell the story of the boy with a clear voice, awakening the originally trivial and unrecognized love and emotions in youth, and giving it the magnificence of time and the nobility of life.

The audience in the audience was mesmerized. Listening to Xu Nuo's singing, they seemed to see a picture unfolding before their eyes.

The lyrics are beautiful, profound, and the sound is ethereal, touching their hearts and taking them looking back on the past.

Who doesn’t miss that summer?

The chorus part was a bit difficult for Xu Nuo, but fortunately his breath was strong enough and he could barely sing it.

The surrounding lights went out, and a beam of light shone on him, making him the focus of the stage. At that moment, he seemed to become light.

The singing continued, and the graduates in the audience couldn't help but get wet in their eyes, waving their light sticks involuntarily and swaying to his rhythm.

The number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, and the barrages became sparse.

The students in the audience and the audience in the live broadcast room wanted to focus all their attention on the singing.

Xu Nuo's eyes were red and he motioned to the audience.

There was thunderous applause, cheers and screams.

"

The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples

Heal the scars left by memories

The light and dark in your eyes are mixed, and your smile is full of flowers.

Dusk covers your staggering steps

Entering the painting hidden by the bedside

In the painting, you lower your head and talk

"

The promise's voice is gentle and firm, switching between real and false sounds, impacting the hearts of the listeners.

The students in the audience waved their light sticks wildly, as if this was the only way to vent their turbulent emotions.

Zhang Feng's eyes were wet in the background. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand, touched the white hair on his temples, and hummed along unconsciously.

"Dean, the number of people in the live broadcast room just now..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Feng, "We'll talk about it later."

"oh."

Yang Haonan punched hard, promising that this piece of shit still had a hidden hand.

Lin Wanqing raised her head to prevent tears from falling.

There will be a show later, and it will be ugly to watch with makeup on when you cry.

I didn’t expect that besides being able to play guitar, this guy could also write such good songs.

Lin Wanqing found that she was curious about a boy for the first time.

On the stage, the promise has been sung to the end.

Xu Nuo's voice was gentle, with a hint of nostalgia: "In the name of love, are you still willing?"

The music ended and Xu Nuo bowed slightly to express his thanks.

There was dead silence in the audience for ten seconds.

It wasn't until the first round of applause that the audience woke up from a dream, and the thunderous applause lasted for a long time.

"do it again!"

"sounds amazing!"

"I do!"

"Promise!"

"Promise!"

"Promise!"

In the end, the scream turned into two neat words.

Xu Nuo bowed again, "Thank you everyone for your love. There will be another show next. Please enjoy the sketch "Preference" below."

After saying that, he quickly left the stage and handed the stage to others.

However, the audience in the audience was still immersed in the singing and discussed the song with their classmates, but not many people paid attention to the skit on stage.

Xu Nuo walked to the backstage, and before he could take a breath, he was surrounded by everyone.

Yang Haonan rushed up excitedly and beat him hard with his fist, "You bitch, you can hide well! When did you write the song?"

"Ahem, I wrote this during this period. I don't want to graduate. I wrote it out of my thoughts."

"Well done, Xiao Xu! It's amazing. You have nothing to say when you are a host, and you can also sing." Zhang Feng patted Xu Nuo's shoulder hard with a look of relief on his face.

"It's okay, I guess you didn't embarrass the dean, right?"

"No way!" The person next to him stretched out his phone, "The number of people in the live broadcast room was 500,000 just now!"

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows with joy, took the phone, took a look at it, and slapped Xu Nuo with his backhand, "Xiao Xu has made a contribution this time!"

"I just did what I should do." Xu Nuo was modest, took off his guitar, and sat down on the chair.

Yang Haonan handed over a bottle of water and opened it thoughtfully.

Xu Nuo glanced at him, stretched out his hand to take it and took a big sip. Suddenly, a pair of straight white legs appeared in front of his eyes, making people want to look up.

He didn't need to look up to know that it was Lin Wanqing who was coming. He knows legs and people, a necessary skill for LSP. He wonders what it would feel like wearing black stockings on these legs?

While he was thinking about it, Yang Haonan coughed and kicked him lightly.

Xu Nuo raised his head and showed a bright smile, "Senior, is something okay?"

"Your name……"

"Promise."

"Well, this song is very good and well written. Did you write it yourself?"

"Yes." Xu Nuo nodded shamelessly.

Lin Wanqing didn't seem to be very good at talking to others, so the two of them fell into silence.

Yang Haonan was quick to think, "Xi Nuo, haven't you always been a fan of senior sister? Why don't you seize the opportunity to ask senior sister to sign your autograph?"

Xu Nuo thought to herself: When did I become a fan of Lin Wanqing? If it hadn't been for the graduation party, I wouldn't have known her.

"I have a notebook and a pen here." Seeing that he remained silent, Yang Haonan quickly handed him the pen and notebook.

"Senior, can you sign your name for me?"

Lin Wanqing nodded, took the pen and paper, and wrote her name.

While she was signing autographs, Yang Haonan said from the side: "Senior sister, I promise that he likes you very much. I secretly practiced your song before, and I will accompany you on the song today."

"???" Xu Nuo asked him with eyes, and secretly practiced singing. If it weren't for the system, he wouldn't have even listened to the song.

Yang Haonan winked wildly.

"Really?" Lin Wanqing's ethereal voice sounded.

"Yes, yes! I particularly like your songs." Xu Nuo nodded fiercely.

"Then what other songs do you like?"

Damn it, you didn’t play according to the routine, Xu Nuo asked Yang Haonan for help with his eyes.

"He especially likes your song "Promise"" Xu Nuozui came online.

"Yeah."

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