I am straight!

Hey, where's your young lady temperament?Could you please be more reserved?

I felt a headache, so I could only return a wry smile to Lil.

Gui grabbed the microphone and looked at me proudly: "Hey, this is our first song, listen carefully!"

So I heard all the girls screaming together.

"Yes"

...It's a good thing you didn't call me by my name, otherwise, wouldn't I be surrounded by your fans to death.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It happened that Lu on the stage had already snatched the microphone in dissatisfaction: "Obviously I should have said this to him!"

"No, I want to say it too!"

"You are so talkative!"

"Let's get started anyway! He'll be waiting!"

...Okay, I admit that I am impatient, but what I am impatient about is that you can stay away from the microphone when you speak, you can hear everything, you bastard.

I hid my face in pain, but An Shi had bruises on her head, while Bell shrank and hid behind me, looking around in a panic.

The twins on the stage were finally quiet, and Qi obediently sat behind the drum kit.

"In short, listen to our first song that I wrote the lyrics and composed the music, although we haven't given a name yet, but we really wrote it with our heart"

...don't even have a name?

... Forget it, I don't want to complain about you anymore, I always feel that it is useless.

Lightweight drums come to mind, followed by a well-timed guitar insertion.

The prelude is very brisk, which makes people very energetic and refreshing.

Why?The song I made before is not bad, it doesn't fall into the cliché.

Rhythm plucks the strings of the guitar, raises his eyes and smiles—for a moment, there is a sense of amazement from thousands of lights bursting out.

...It turns out that these teenagers...are so dazzling under the spotlight.

The young man's Qingqing voice sounded a little immature, not cramped, but with ease.

do not Cry

do not be afraid

if you can still curl your lips

then show me a smile

You ask me why I don't cry when I'm hurt

It seems that you will never be discouraged or discouraged

now look

The me reflected in your eyes

Is it stupid and invincible?

It's because it's you by my side

your smile is the most beautiful

The pear vortex has a slight smile

like a butterfly fluttering in the air

With sparkling butterfly wings

Although it's no secret

but i still have to tell you

nah!I like you!

Hello!I like you!

if love is a kind of courage

Then can I pass what I got from you——to you]

The lyrics are short and almost straightforward.

But singing with the voice of the young Qingyue, there is more persistence, as if it is really making a promise with a girl with a beautiful smile-"Don't cry, don't be sad, because I like you, so I will put my The courage to pass on to you. '

I watched the cheerful young man on the stage finally dialed out the last note, and when he was about to bow and leave the stage, I couldn't help cheering along with the others.

"Encore! Encore! Encore! Encore!"

The four people on the stage looked at each other and muttered for a while, then Lil picked up the microphone and smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, sorry, if it was our concert, I'd like to play another song - but this is a sports meeting , the first competition is about to start, I really don’t have time to continue singing—see you at this year’s end-of-year concert?”

"Hey?"

"No! Come on again!"

Of course I am also disappointed, but I also know that it is impossible to perform another song on this occasion.

But the four people on the stage were even more straightforward, ignoring the audience who were still shouting for another song, and walked off the stage carrying miscellaneous instruments.

The audience in the audience shouted for a while, only to find that no one was on stage again, and then dispersed in frustration.

I was taking Ann and Bell to the marathon when I got a call from the twins.

"Hey! Chords! How about my words?"

"No, no, no! How about the song that should be written by me!"

"What, you should ask me how I sing!"

"No! It should be how my drums are playing!"

"Anyway!" The twins finally stopped arguing and asked in unison: "How about this song?"

"...It's great!" I laughed: "It's been a long time since I heard such a beautiful song, it's really great."

"That's right, tell me that the chords will like my words!"

"No! I like my song!"

"word!"

"song!"

"word!"

"song!"

…………Enough!

I resisted the urge to fall, and after a few times of reassurance, the twins were satisfied, and hung up the phone obediently—so I was still blackmailed by them to go to collect music together on weekends.

...It's time to encourage all the members of the photography club to go together.

If I go with the twins, I will definitely be exhausted. If there are other people, at least I can relax a little bit.

I sighed, but I saw Ann squinting her emerald eyes thinking about something.

"what happened?"

"that song."

"kindness?"

"The song is not very good. Some syllables should not be connected together. It will give people the feeling that it is too tight and not calm enough. The biggest shortcoming is that the main theme is not grasped accurately, and the lyrics are also very rusty, obviously."

"Ah, you are too strict," I knew that Ann meant no malice, and just commented on this piece from the perspective of his composition department—but it was a little merciless: "After all, the twins just learned this not long ago, It’s only a month, right? Isn’t it great to be able to make such a song?”

Ann nodded and said nothing more.

Bell's eyes lit up, and he nodded and said nicely.

He is really easy to please.

The first race is the marathon.

The starting point of the marathon is the gate of Mogley College. On the way, you will pass through various famous buildings in the city. After a circle, you will return to the gate of Mogley College-this is the end of the whole process.

The total length of the marathon is 42 kilometers - because the focus is on the spirit of sports, there is no time limit, and you can walk to it... As long as you reach the finish line, it is considered a success - as long as the commemorative bonus is not the last one, it should not be too much conspicuous.

I thought so - no pressure.

But in the end, there is still a big gap with what I imagined.

The crowds of people are so crowded that everyone is in danger...for fear of being trampled to death.

Bell was on my left, like a frightened little rabbit, but very curious, grabbing my sleeve and timidly looking around.

I patted Little Bell: "I have to look to the side later, be careful not to squeeze around in the crowd."

Bell nodded obediently.

"Then, remember to meet me at the place where the beginning is also the end!"

"kindness!"

I looked at the impatient Ann standing on the other side of me.

"I know you hate crowds, just bear with it, okay?"

"……cut."

"Ah, really, you shouldn't have come if you hate it. Instead, I'm here to comfort you." I poked Ann's head dissatisfied, and he stared angrily.

... Well, even if you are courageous, why don't I not provoke you?

I withdrew my hand in embarrassment, looked at the members of the student union who were organizing contestants over there, greeted the two of them, and started my running journey.

The author has something to say: So as long as the lyrics are involved in this article, I will probably write the lyrics myself-hiding my face, crying for someone who is incompetent in the lyrics.

———So the lyrics are really scumbags, right? Forgive me, I’ve never learned such a technical thing, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me

"Echizen Ryoma!Who knows you don't like me! "

So this is a new article, if you like it, just click it--by the way, my name has always been sloppy, so let's just give it a try, Nei Niu.

52 Marathon really failed to complete

Running was easy—it was really easy, I yawned alone and ended up at the end, swaying slowly, looking at the scenery on the road, feeling the beautiful environment of this small island from time to time—staying three and 10 minutes behind the big team The distance...is really leisurely.

Of course, there is another person who is as laid-back as I am.

"...I said, why are you here?" I stared at the blond-haired, blue-eyed Elliot beside me with a bored expression.

"Well, let's run a marathon."

"...I mean, why are you running a marathon!"

"Because I want to run away."

... Asking is tantamount to asking in vain.

"Why haven't I heard you say that you participated in this competition before."

"Because I'm too lazy to say," Elliot yawned, "I came here to accompany you."

"...you bastard..." I couldn't help but feel a little dark.

How to say it so ambiguously makes people feel uncomfortable—forget it, anyway, he only has this kind of virtue, and I'm used to it.

As I thought about it, my running speed slowed down again.

"what happened?"

"...Think of it as a walk. You made me feel like I'm not in the mood to run." I stopped, and stopped in front of a small stall on the side of the road.

"Boss, please give me two meatloaf." I handed over the change, and the boss wrapped the meatloaf in a paper bag and spread the sauce on it.

"Thank you." I thanked, took the meatloaf, and handed one to Elliot.

"Hey, let's eat together. If it's a walk, it doesn't matter if you eat. If you don't run, you won't have a stomachache."

"...you're not afraid of the referee saying you don't respect the game."

"That's why I have to drag you. With you, the referee will definitely not dare to punish me." I continued calmly: "So, having a friend who is the president of the student union is actually pretty good, isn't it?"

Elliot smiled, slowly tore open the meatloaf and put it in his mouth, chatting with me while walking.

In fact, Elliot is a good chat partner. This guy is knowledgeable and talented, and he can continue no matter what the topic is-even I pointed to a puppy on the side of the road and said it's okay.