my son is the king

Chapter 45 Please be a person

Chapter 45 Please be a person

Chen Yile didn't even bow, she picked up the microphone and started roaring, her plump body was still writhing.

"My family lives on a high slope of the loess, and strong winds blow across the slope.

Whether it is a southeast wind or a northwest wind.

It's all my song, my song! "

"Ah, my ears, my ears," just as the little chubby girl finished singing, some students shouted that they couldn't bear it.

This guy picked up the microphone and screamed like a pig, completely ignoring other people's feelings.

Hearing the other party's singing, Shang Xiaoman was stunned. He didn't expect, good guy, someone who sings folk songs like this dares to go on stage, who gave you the courage?

Shang Xiaoman believed that if the principal and teachers sitting in front were not blocking him, many students would throw stinky shoes, socks, eggs and rotten vegetables on it at this time.

Finally, everyone breathed a sigh of relief after the little chubby girl left the stage after singing contentedly, but for some reason, under the scorching sun, some people felt a little inexplicable chill.

The long-awaited school celebration seems to be a little different.

"Next, we will invite Wang Yu and Qi Xinhai from Class [-], Grade [-] to present the play "The Ugly Duckling and the Black Swan."

"The ugly duckling and the black swan?" Shang Xiaoman was taken aback, feeling that the name sounded weird.

"Why do I have a bad premonition?" Guo Huai said pitifully, shivering while sitting next to him.It can be seen that the little fat girl's singing has devastated him a lot.

As the two students in swan costumes and duckling costumes entered the arena, the scene that was still full of discussions suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

I saw the fat head and big ears of the classmate in the black swan costume, and the head of the other classmate in the duckling costume seemed to be caught in the door.

"Little Swan, why are you so dark?" asked the ugly duckling.

"Duckling, why are you so ugly?" the black swan also asked.

Listening to this line that completely insulted people's IQ, Shang Xiaoman lowered his head silently, not saying a word.

The students next to me exploded, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Why should I come to this school celebration?"

"I beg you to be human, it has nothing to do with the body, it is purely mental destruction and torture!"

"You said, I will be satisfied if I hurt you more?"

After the play of "The Ugly Duckling and the Black Swan" was over, the audience was silent, and the students didn't even applaud perfunctorily.

At this moment, everyone felt as uncomfortable as being forcibly fed with shit.

"The following is the song "Ideal Thirty" by Shang Xiaoman, Class Two, Grade Three."

Hearing the announcement from the stage, Shang Xiaoman tidied up his clothes and prepared to go on stage with his guitar on his back.

On the other hand, Guo Huai hugged Shang Xiaoman's thigh tightly, and said tearfully, "Brother Man, I was wrong, I finally know how stupid I am.

I didn't like you before, but now, compared to these crooked melons and dates, I think you must be the best.

Save the child, how about you just sing a song seriously? "

As Guo Huai took the lead, the students next to him also shouted, "Brother Man, we are still children, please be human."

Shang Xiaoman waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, then walked onto the stage with a smile.

At this time, the breeze is just right, and the sun is not too dry. Shang Xiaoman is wearing a white short-sleeved pair, light blue jeans, and a three-inch crew cut, giving people a very sunny and clean feeling.

He walked onto the stage, first bowed to both sides, then sat on a chair, put the guitar in front of his thighs, then lowered his head and began to play lightly.

"Ideal Thirty", as Chen Hongyu's famous work, has been popular for a while.

The so-called thirty is actually 30 years old. It is said that a man stands at thirty, but how many people will talk about ideals after reaching this age.

Lost to youthful and frivolous ideals for ten days,
Twenties lost to young and ignorant love,

Thirty-year-old lost to the vicissitudes of life and helpless reality.

And Li Zhinian, this mature yet naive age, the man who has been chasing his dream for 30 years is finally willing to let go.

Just like the first line of the song says,
"A car comes after the rain, driving through the pale twilight.

The old iron sheet is heading south, the lover is gone,

Listen to Under the Smoke, Poetry Radio. "

When the first sentence of the song sounded, the eyes of the students below were all brightened, and they felt good.

There is no climax in the whole song. It is like the life of a bystander. It is a very ordinary and extraordinary story.

But there is always a simple line in the song that will touch the deep strings in your heart.

Like the phrase "Time rushes monologue, grinding the bumps into a cassette.

The feelings that have dried up have been crushed into ages. "

It's like another sentence "Youth is drunk again, and I am in an unknown bosom.

.........

In your lost years, that barren future,
Like unfruitful love in the season of regret. "

Of course, although this song tells about the ideal experience of the thirty-year-old, there are also some vocabulary of Wenqing.

Like the line "Stain every page of poetry, kiss the most painful confession."

The song starts flat and ends flat. Shang Xiaoman's voice feels particularly clean.

It's as if you're listening to more than just a song, but a story.

With the breeze blowing, Shang Xiaoman finished playing the last note, then smiled at everyone, stood up and bowed to step down.

At that moment, all the boys in the audience said in unison, "That kid is so handsome."

As for the girls, there are already many stars twinkling in their eyes.

Perhaps it was hard to hear a serious program, and there was a sensational applause from the audience.

The applause continued for a long time, and some people even whistled.

When Shang Xiaoman stepped off the stage, Sun Hao immediately greeted him and said, "Young Man, that's great, I want it."

"What do you want?" Shang Xiaoman was confused.

"Kiss, hug and hold high!"

"I bought a watch last year."

Afterwards, the school celebration continued, but the subsequent programs were quite satisfactory, not ugly, but too plain, without any sense of surprise.

In the minds of many girls, the boy in white short-sleeves, playing the guitar and with a clean voice still echoes.

The school celebration lasted until five o'clock, and Shang Xiaoman also relied on his strong strength to get the No.2 good result.

As for No.1, it was won by the first grade girls who sang "The little swallows fly, the big bad wolf chases, and a husky jumps out of the roadside."

.........

The school celebration ended, and the school didn't plan to go to class, so they left school early.

When Shang Xiaoman was arranging her schoolbag, Xia Ni looked at him with her beautiful eyes.

Maybe they don't know what love is at this age, and love has not yet begun, but everyone still has a clear liking for beautiful things in their hearts.

"Don't stare at me, I know I'm handsome," Shang Xiaoman turned to look at Xia Ni, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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