take a break

Brother', you call me 'little brother'. "

"Alright." Zhou Guangtong nodded with a smile, and said, "Little brother, you can give me this piece of "Will Entering Wine". Later, I will write "Nian Nujiao? Chibi Nostalgia" and give it to you. You and I are bound by Jinlan meet and greet."

"This piece of paper is already stained with glue, I'll write a new one and give it to you." Li Xuesheng said.

"No need." Zhou Guangtong waved his hands and said, "This picture is the most memorable. It allows me to recognize your soul and make friends with you, my brother."

Li Xuesheng was a little moved, and felt more close to Zhou Guangtong in his heart.

He took out a small brush from his schoolbag, dipped it in ink, and wrote "Brother Zhou Guang Tong Hui Cun Li Xuesheng Jing Yi Ren Shen Year Ji You Month Bing Shen Day" at the end, and stamped it.

Zhou Guangtong stood beside Li Xuesheng and watched silently, the brook in his heart ran happily, and joyful smiles emerged from the corners of his brows and eyes.

Working together, the two carefully removed the rice paper from the blackboard.

Holding the rolled rice paper with both hands, Zhou Guangtong said happily: "Little brother, let's go, I'll treat you to supper."

Li Xuesheng glanced at Ouyang Yinuo who had been standing silently by the side, with a perplexed expression on his face.

Ouyang Yinuo said quickly and wittily: "Xuesheng, I have something to do, so I have to go back first. You can talk slowly."

He greeted Zhou Guangtong, and disappeared as quickly as oil on the soles of his feet.

Watching Ouyang Yinuo's back disappearing outside the auditorium, Zhou Guang thought to himself: "Stinky boy, you should have left long ago. You actually stood here and watched a good show for a long time. How stupid! Since you already know that I know You should be very clear about what to do in the future after losing Xuesheng as a younger brother, right?"

Because the standard of Peking University's freshman performances has always been very high, and the space in the auditorium is limited, it is hard to find a ticket every year.

Zhou Guangtong gave Li Xuesheng 10 tickets all at once, asking him to use them as favors.

Li Xuesheng left one ticket for Shen Yixuan, five tickets for Chen Shuhua, one ticket each for Tang Yiming and Zeng Qifeng, and the remaining two tickets for Ouyang Yinuo.

Chen Shuhua left three tickets for the three people in the dormitory, and the remaining two tickets were given to Xue Entong and Lu Yilin respectively.

After Xue Entong and Lu Yilin received the tickets, they thanked Chen Shuhua repeatedly, feeling a little more close to this knowledgeable and interesting junior in their hearts.

On the night of October 10rd, there was more than half an hour before leaving the venue, and the auditorium, which can accommodate thousands of people, was already full of seats and full of voices.

Shen Yixuan sat at the best position to watch the show, holding a Ricoh SLR camera in his hand, intending to take more photos for Li Xuesheng and Chen Shuhua.

The first-year freshmen who were preparing for the performance backstage became nervous when they saw the enthusiasm of the audience and the enthusiastic atmosphere.

Affected by the tense atmosphere backstage, Chen Shuhua's heart beat faster and he was sweating all over.

He kept flipping through the few leaves he carried with him, for fear that there would be problems with these delicate and fragile instruments.

Under Chen Shuhua's influence, Ouyang Yinuo also became nervous.

He stretched out his hands and simulated playing the piano in the air, only to feel that his ten fingers were extremely stiff and completely uncontrollable.

Seeing Chen Shuhua and Ouyang Yinuo behave like this, Li Xuesheng secretly laughed.

He found the staff, asked about the order of appearance of the International Trade Department and the Computer Department, roughly calculated the time, led the two children out of the auditorium, and took them on a night tour of the Peking University campus.

In golden autumn and October, sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, and the rich aroma fills the campus, fragrant the sky, sweetening the air, and intoxicating the heart.

The three wandered around the Weiming Lake where the willows and the moon shadows were scattered, feeling the fragrant wind blowing on their faces, listening to the murmur of the lake water, and completely indulging in the beautiful moonlight of the lake and pond.

When the three returned to the backstage of the auditorium, Chen Shuhua and Ouyang Yinuo had completely calmed down, and their hearts were calm.

Before taking the stage, Chen Shuhua opened his arms and gave Li Xuesheng a big hug.

He said confidently in Li Xuesheng's ear: "Xuesheng, listen carefully to my "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night". Tonight, I will create a legend at Peking University."

Li Xuesheng smiled slightly, reached out and patted Chen Shuhua's back lightly as a sign of encouragement.

The rest of the lights in the auditorium were all extinguished, only a spotlight hanging high on the roof was on, casting a circular light and shadow on the stage.

Chen Shuhua, wearing a tailor-made Tsing Yi robe, walked into the light and shadow from behind the stage.

As he walked slowly, the spotlight followed all the way, always shining brightly on him.

Chen Shuhua walked to stand in front of the floor-standing microphone in the middle of the stage, and slowly scanned the dark auditorium.

Although he couldn't see the audience, he knew that everyone was waiting.

Li Xuesheng groped his way to the auditorium in the dark, stood against the wall, and looked at the young man on the stage from a distance, his clear eyes were full of expectation.

Chen Shuhua raised his right hand, brought the emerald green leaf between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to his mouth, and clamped the leaf with his lips.

With a slight movement of his lips, the melodious sound of Konoha music rang out, bringing the audience into the ethereal moonlight at once.

Konoha Music's voice was like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining, telling the sadness and tenderness, which was sent to the ears of every audience by the microphone and sound system.

The soft and sad notes lingered in everyone's hearts, dancing lightly, eliciting infinite affection.

After playing a song, Chen Shuhua slowly put down the leaves, tears were already in his eyes.

The audience was immersed in a sad and sad atmosphere, and the entire auditorium was silent.

Li Xuesheng looked around in the dark and silent surroundings, knowing that Chen Shuhua had fulfilled his promise, he felt a sense of pride in his chest.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hands to applaud, and the crisp applause was like a spell, awakening the intoxicated crowd, and drew applause like a tide.

The lights came on one after another, and the auditorium regained its light.

Chen Shuhua took a step back, bowed deeply to the audience, and gracefully turned to leave.

Hearing the warm applause that almost toppled the roof, Chen Shuhua's mood was ups and downs.

Xuesheng, did you hear that?

I did it!

I really did it!

Shen Yixuan stared at Chen Shuhua's receding back, feeling filled with emotion for a moment.

Although this child has not yet experienced love, he has a lot more emotional experience than his peers because of the suffering in childhood and the tempering of life.

This can be regarded as a precious spiritual wealth!

Because the audience has been immersed in the melancholy mood of "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", although the following programs are staged one by one, it is difficult to arouse everyone's resonance.

In particular, comedy programs such as cross talk and sketches, not only failed to win the audience's laughter, but made people feel vulgar.

This situation continued until Li Xuesheng and Ouyang Yinuo came to power.

Li Xuesheng was wearing a white robe, and Ouyang Yinuo was wearing a black evening dress with a slim fit. They were one in the middle and the other in the west.

Shen Yixuan raised his camera and snapped fierce shots at Li Xuesheng, feeling as excited as a fanatic fan meeting an idol.

Li Xuesheng and Ouyang Yinuo stood side by side in the middle of the stage, bowed slightly to the audience at the same time, and then separated.

Li Xuesheng boarded the high platform specially ordered by Zhou Guangtong, and walked in front of a huge wooden board with rice paper sandwiched at an angle of 15 degrees.

He leaned over to pick up the writing brush on the low table, and rubbed ink on the inkstone with standard gestures, brewing emotions.

Sitting in the first row of judges, Zhou Guangtong stared at Li Xuesheng's right hand holding the pen with piercing eyes. He felt that that snow-white and shiny hand was like an exquisite jade piece made by a master jade carving, exuding a mysterious attraction. force.

Ouyang Yinuo went to sit in front of the grand piano and adjusted his position on the piano bench.

He looked up in the direction where Li Xuesheng was, and found that the other party was standing in front of the cardboard holding a brush and waiting for him.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and landed heavily on the keys, and the piano burst out with a sonorous and powerful sound.

Beethoven's Symphony No. [-] in C minor "Fate" sounded suddenly, shocking everyone present.

Li Xuesheng splashed ink and brushed like dragons and snakes, and wrote on the paper "If you don't see the wine, the water of the Yellow River will come from the sky and rush to the sea and never return..."

Ouyang Yinuo played with all his strength, his passion surging like boiling magma.

The strong rhyme, with a thrilling momentum, made everyone's soul tremble.

Li Xuesheng's cursive script is majestic and majestic, and it pushes the audience into the surging emotional torrent with earth-shattering majesty.

Because of the rehearsal, Zhou Guangtong has enjoyed Li Xuesheng's calligraphy performance many times, but he was deeply shocked every time.

He feels that Li Xuesheng is like a book rich in meaning, even if he reads it thousands of times, he can produce different feelings and comprehend profound truths.

After Ouyang Yinuo finished his performance, Li Xuesheng just finished his pen. The two cooperated seamlessly, using music and calligraphy to baptize the soul of the audience at the same time.

Zhou Guangtong stood up excitedly and applauded enthusiastically.

He led the audience to a standing ovation.

The thunderous applause resounded through the sky and lasted for a long time.

Shen Yixuan stood among the emotional crowd, his hands were flushed red.

He stared at Li Xuesheng who was bowing to the audience on the stage with burning eyes, and his admiration was like a surging river, endless.

This time, the calligraphy and piano performance combining Chinese and Western styles can be described as unprecedented and unprecedented, creating another classic legend in the history of Peking University.

Because the two programs "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" played by the leaves and "Fate" with piano calligraphy are novel and unique,