Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 68

"Squad leader, come on, oh!" The lunatic yelled vigorously, the voice was so loud that it attracted suspicious eyes from the other speakers, and then they all looked at the people on the stage in unison, slightly dazed, and then cheered a few times and then fell silent. Keep your voice down.

Wei Yu squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of expectation in his eyes.

After receiving the microphone handed over by the teacher, An Luo's expression remained unchanged, and she chose a good track.

"Blur" by Heavenly King Lu Jiang.

I heard this on the Internet once, and I thought it was good, so Anluo downloaded it. I listened to it occasionally, and I learned it by accident.

This song is an ancient tune, accompanied by the lingering melodiousness of the cello and the ethereal crispness of the flute, like a yellowed paper scroll with a light book fragrance, when you read it, it always makes people feel anxious at the first time, The inexplicable sorrow and sadness are accompanied by the slow and continuous vicissitudes of life.

And the most difficult part is not the high and low sounds anywhere, but the pictures and artistic conceptions that the singer can show in the listener's mind.

The music gradually sounded, echoing gently in the air, melodious and permeating.

It touches the softest corner of the heart and brings unspeakable sadness.

Some people's eyes were red, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the people on stage and embarrassing themselves.

An Luo put the microphone to her lips, looked quietly at the people below, and smiled calmly: "This song is very nice, but I may not be able to sing well, and I will look ugly today."

His voice was low and cold, matched with the tone of the music, making the two seem to combine with each other without being abrupt.

The music rose gently, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath...

…………

Dongfeng puts thousands of flower bouquets at night, the road is hesitant

With eyes full of waves, I will never forget

Ten years of life and death, two boundless

…………

As soon as these two sentences sounded, everyone present held their breath and looked at the young man above quietly.

His voice was quiet, like a breeze passing by, and his tone sank. He half-closed his phoenix eyes and looked down, but he seemed to be looking at the other party far, far away, as if he was waiting for someone to return, waiting for someone to return.

Quiet, like a dry pool with no ripples...

Gao Shiyi stopped in front of the window of Class [-], and everyone inside was watching the stage intently and fascinatedly, but no one noticed him.

The people who were traveling with him also stopped, not because of anything else, but because they were separated by a layer of glass on the opposite side.

...............

Hanging Shutong in the absence of the moon, blurred half-life dream

Leaking off people's first tranquility, how much the court is deeply locked

And think for yourself, don't think for yourself, forget for yourself

Pingsha goose in the vast water

What is the reason for lovesickness and obsession in the world of mortals?

Ten years of life and death, two boundless

And think for yourself, don't think for yourself, forget for yourself

………………

Surprised, Wei Yu opened his eyes wide in excitement, staring straight at the boy.

With his eyes slightly closed, he was as calm as a trickle of water. During the orgasm, he glanced at everyone with a vague look, his broken hair swaying, and the long drag of the end sound, which made people suddenly addicted and unable to extricate themselves...

Nine days of sparse confusion, clear sorrow is the most affectionate wipe

Time flies far away, infatuation is always misunderstood by lovesickness

Ten years of life and death, two boundless

And think for yourself, don't think for yourself, forget for yourself

...............

The tone at the end rises slightly and is low and steady, but it implies a strange bewitching and appealing power.

Ten years of life and death, such a picture scroll slowly unfolded in my mind, with endless sorrow, and the corners of the young man's mouth slightly raised, dazzling like a passionate star flying under the light, bringing a trace of unique coolness breath.

Everyone seemed to see a woman who was waiting infatuatedly but felt lost, looking into the distance day and night, waiting for someone to come back.

One year, two years, three years... ten years

He is old, his temples are gray, and he is still playing a piece of music that he has played for ten years, waiting quietly...

Some people's hands were tightened, some people's eyes were red, some people were crying, and they were all looking at the boy.

They didn't notice it until the last note of the piece ended.

... This "Blur" is over!

Everyone was in a daze, it seemed to be just a few seconds, and it seemed to be a whole century.

Looking at each other, the lingering sound of the music echoing in their minds has not disappeared. They looked at each other and blinked before slowly realizing that the singing was over!

The curtain of the performance fell slowly, and what was left was only the heart that was still beating excitedly.

"Amazing!!!"

When the performance was over, all the people stood up, and there was thunderous applause. Some shouted loudly, some nodded uncontrollably, and some laughed but were already crying.

An Luo smiled, but forbearance, he said thank you, put down the microphone, walked to the original seat and sat down.

Most of the students in Class [-] have adoration for An Luo, whether they like him or his appearance.

At this time, they all moved to his side excitedly, chattering about their feelings and surprises.

Sitting in the crowd, he had no expression on his face. He was as cold as jade, but he couldn't be ignored.

Yang Fang looked at the gift in her hand, bit her lip, and acted tangled.

"Let's go." Gao Shiyi put his hands into his trouser pockets, raised the corners of his mouth evilly, narrowed his slender eyes slightly, like a cunning fox, and glanced at the teenagers in the crowd.

The people in the company followed closely behind him and asked excitedly: "Senior, that person is so amazing! He used to be in the same dormitory as the senior, right?"

The morning class is over, and there is an ambiguous atmosphere everywhere.

The whole school was on holiday in the afternoon, everyone was happy, they broke up in a rush, and ran out of the school with their lover.

Crazy and Long Han couldn't escape, and ran away without a trace as soon as it was over.

An Luo received a lot of gifts, all of which were sweets. After putting the gifts in the compression bag, he walked slowly in the direction of 302.

It's been a while since I left, and walking down the corridors, I feel a little different.

I met a couple of couples on the road, and they were all thick and thin. What she said made An Luo shudder involuntarily. She glanced at them quietly and quickened her pace.

The door of 302 was closed, and An Luo knocked on the door politely without the key.

"Come in, it's unlocked." Yang Yang's thin voice came from inside, and it seemed a little vague through the door.

An Luo pushed the door open and went in. Yang Yang was packing up his things. Seeing that it was An Luo, he rushed over happily.

With experience, An Luo easily flashed past.The other party touched his nose in embarrassment, and said sourly: "An Luo, why did it take you so long to come here! I wonder if you have forgotten us."

An Luo raised her eyebrows, shrugged and said, "Aren't we together at noon every day?"

Yang Yang pouted: "That doesn't count!"

An Luo smiled, looked at his packed luggage, and frowned suspiciously: "You want to go home?"

With a broken face, Yang Yang sat on the bunk weakly and said, "No, I'm going to move to another dormitory."

"Is that so?"

"The seniors are about to graduate. Although there is still a period of time, but because their family has a business, they have to start learning management, so they have to live at home."

An Luo looked at him, frowned slightly, and Yang Yang said again: "Actually, Senior Gao was the one who said he was going to retire first, and then Senior Li followed him. It's meaningless to say that you all left and moved in. They should all be together now." Let’s do this, it’s impossible for only one student to live in 302, so the school arranged for me to be upstairs in 415.”

"…………"

An Luo looked at him and didn't speak. The bustling 302 was gone every day. Although it was noisy, they were very happy to live together.

Now that it's gone, it's gone, and it feels really bad for a while.

After a few seconds of stalemate, An Luo said lightly, "Do you have time? Let's go out to eat."

Yang Yang blinked, his face was still slumped, he nodded, and touched his stomach: "Yes, I just had trouble all morning and haven't eaten anything."

The sun was very strong that day, making people lazy, and the two of them didn't bother to walk, so they went directly to the Niandeji in front of University A, which was full of fragrance. Both of them were hungry, and they didn't care about the greasy food. .

An Luo used to like to eat, because for him, these things are not only food, but also a very incredible thing.

It's just that I eat too much and watch too much now, and I don't eat much because I don't have that novelty.

"An Luo, how are you doing living outside? Hehe, to be honest, I want to live out too, but my mother is worried, and I really don't know anything, so...hehe..." Yang Yang smacked his lips, Face envy.

An Luo put down her drink and said with a casual smile: "Actually, the outside is similar to the dormitory. Living outside is more free than the dormitory."

"Really?" Yang Yang looked at him suspiciously.

An Luo raised her eyebrows and asked back, "Don't believe me?"

"... Believe it." Yang Yang took a bite of the chicken wing, and then said as if thinking of something, with food in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Oh, by the way, An Luo and you go to the performance department tomorrow. "

"The acting department?"

Nodding, Yang Yang nodded desperately while swallowing food.

An Luo frowned, quite puzzled: "Didn't it mean that the script hasn't been decided yet?"

"Well, the teacher said that this time the script will be changed to the form of two people."

"Huh?" An Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Yang, who smiled and blushed.

Because of Valentine's Day, the most common thing to see is the lover, and the few couples next to each other quietly looked at the two of them, muttering "good match" and so on.

Yang Yang is easily shy, and has long wanted to find a hole to drill.Seeing that An Luo still had no expression on his face, he curled his lips and said, "Yes, last time the script was intended to be read by you alone, and this new play to be selected is in the form of a dialogue between two people, hehe, the narration of pantomime."

An Luo understood, but she didn't think about it, and asked with a smile: "Then who is the other person?"

"Ah..." Yang Yang looked bewildered, shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear. I heard from the teacher that he is from another school. His name is Louis. He seems to be a professional dubbing teacher. I think he is very good."

An Luo nodded, and took a sip of her drink: "When is tomorrow?"

"Uh, let's leave school in the afternoon, hehe, I will go to see you then, and that teacher Louis should be there at that time."

"okay."

After eating, Yang Yang and An Luo waved goodbye.

Yang Yang originally hoped that An Luo would go back with him, but An Luo refused because he had to pick An Chen up.

It's still early, and the kindergarten also has a holiday, not for the children, but for the teachers.

After calling Lin Jin and telling him not to pick up Lin Yu, An Luo walked towards the kindergarten.

It was hot enough at noon, and because of Valentine's Day, the road was overcrowded.

All of them were crowded with oily faces, and they looked a little uncomfortable, so An Luo took a long detour, because it was not next to the most affluent street, and there were not many people. A ray of freshness in the bustling city.

At the gate of the kindergarten, three short little guys stood quietly together, with a chubby little face showing no expression, looking cool and cute.One face gritted his teeth, ferocious.The one on the far side shrank his head and tail, with a look of bewilderment.

If you take a closer look, it's not just the kid Lin Yu and Liu Hui who just had a fight.

Seeing An Luo approaching from a distance, the child immediately rushed over happily, rubbing against An Luo's body, his little face flushed, and the golden suspenders on his body made him look a size smaller.

An Luo couldn't help laughing, rubbed his hair and then looked at Lin Yu and Liu Hui.

Liu Hui still had an impression of An Luo, and when he thought of his bear appearance that day, he felt a little ashamed, so he raised his chin at An Luo, looking crazy.

As a result, the child immediately puffed up his cheeks, and stared at him with his bright black eyes.He roughly scratched his hair, and bowed to An Luo with his mouth curled up: "Hello."

An Luo smiled lightly: "Hi, I'll take Xiaochen and Xiaoyu back first."

He snorted, turned around and ran away, and when he got to the distance, he called out: "Hey! An Chen, let's play together tomorrow!"

Then he ran away without a trace, and the childish but slightly domineering voice gradually dissipated.

The child blinked, as if he didn't hear or completely ignored, tugged An Luo's hand, and said in a milky voice, "Luo Luo, go home~"

"Well, let's go home." Pulling the two of them, An Luo chuckled.

Lin Yu was a little shy, he didn't dare to move his small hands, and quietly looked at An Luo from the corner of his eye.

Seeing his small movements, An Luo Wan'er said: "Go and ask your father to come to my house for dinner later."

"...Well, thank you big brother..." Lin Yu thanked in a low voice.

The child was depressed again, glared at Lin Yu, and looked at An Luo pitifully.

"Network..."