Chapter 247: The era of fluttering in white

Chapter 247
Few people at the scene knew Ye Tianlong, so after a short silence and curiosity, the students on the scene immediately vented and shouted unhappy:
"Who? Go down, we want Daqing."
"We want Simone, we have been waiting for two days."
"That's right, the program group is too perfunctory. It always replaces dogs and cats. We want to watch stars."
"Go down, go down, go down."
Guo Sisi stomped his feet again and again, and his silk stockings thighs kept trembling: "What is he doing up there, is he making trouble? We can't sing well, and we will be finished."
"He thought it was a KTV, just roar a few words, and the singing will be broken later, I will definitely not let him go."
Several tall girls are also full of contempt, they dare not save the field, Ye Tianlong is able to do it, this is self-deception, maybe it will drag them down.
The sound of the downfall constantly impacted the stage, and the front row leaders looked ugly like dark clouds, and left early if they were not alumni.
"Ding!"
Ye Tianlong ignored the shouts of the crowd, just sat quietly on the highchair, flicking his fingers.
A few chord sounds suddenly sounded, plucking everyone's ears.
The night breeze blows, the fallen leaves swept, and the soft lights of the stage poured on him like mercury, making him look more gentle and elegant.
This also made the noisy crowd less angry in an instant, which attracted many girls to look at him. No matter whether Ye Tianlong is a star or not, whether he sang well, but at this time he was handsome and dazzling.
The girl with face value control immediately became interested and wanted to see what amazing performance Ye Tianlong would have next.
They then berated the other boys to be quiet.
"Ding!"
At this moment, Ye Tianlong drew the strings gently with his fingers, and a beautiful note rang.
In an instant, if it was a clear and clean stream, all of a sudden, it rushed in, only refreshing everyone and looking forward to it.
The noise of the audience was a bit smaller.
"When the autumn wind stops at the tips of your hair, the red sunset is on your shoulders."
At this moment, Ye Tianlong opened his mouth slightly, and a string of sentimental words jumped from his lips: "You are watching the clear pulse of the leaves, and she falls gracefully."
"You silently listened to that camel bell, like an old letter, you turned around and locked the door deeply, and no one asked."
"There were babies crying every night, looking like an unknown previous life."
"The flowers that thank you in the morning bloom under the soil, and when the rain is all over the sky, every time you raise your panicked face and watch the clouds rise and fall..."
Many people originally wanted to wait for Ye Tianlong to sing a few words and then booed, but as soon as the voice came out, the guitar played so much, the audience was instantly dumbfounded.
I didn't expect him to play so well and sing so beautifully.
One by one was stunned, as if what he was playing and singing just now was not a song, but a seductive song, which completely stunned people's hearts and souls!
"Winter can't wait for spring and spring can't wait for autumn, can't wait for the white head, let's go and shake your head."
"At the junction where the night is as cold as water, the singing boy is no longer in the wind."
More than 3,000 people, including Dai Mingzi, all straightened up, looking at Ye Tianlong sitting still in the light, with appreciation and excitement on their faces.
Ye Tianlong's playing and singing made them feel that their hearts seemed to be filled up all at once, and it seemed that they were caught by something all at once.
The whole heart just thinks of him, pays attention to him, and keeps jumping along with the slap of the guitar.
This campus folk song is like an era blown away by the wind, Ye Tianlong's low voice came from, as if telling you about the campus’s white-clothed Shengxue, a gifted and beautiful woman.
He instantly brought people's thoughts back to that period of youth and frivolous time, remembering the books in the room and the beauties who had gone away, and entangled in his heart with indifferent affection.
Close your eyes and listen quietly, your heart will really get drunk.
Singing in low voices, wandering around, many alumni who have worked hard after graduation for many years are most empathetic and seem to be able to appreciate it.
In the age of innocence, I wandered the campus with my beloved woman. After graduation, I watched the beloved woman drift away, and my heart was filled with sadness, and my eyes were blurred.
I closed my eyes and listened quietly, the campus, white clothes, poetry, blood clotted with sentimentality.
"Still missed, that era of fluttering white clothes."
When Ye Tianlong sang the last sentence and ended the performance, the scene was as quiet as a needle, which could be heard even when it fell on the ground.
Everyone is trying to suppress their breathing to avoid disturbing the pure aftertaste of singing.
At this moment the world is quiet for Ye Tianlong, and at this moment the world is also boiling for Ye Tianlong.
After being quiet for half a minute, the applause broke out, and dozens of alumni in the front row stood up to give encouragement.
"Fuck!"
Nangong Xiong even straightened his back, raised his hands up and patted desperately, and declared to everyone intentionally or unintentionally that this is my elder brother, my eldest brother.
There was a touch of joy and beauty on his face, and he shouted vigorously: "Okay, okay, sing well, sing well."
Demingzi's face is also endlessly proud, proud of his man's excellence.
Guo Sisi's expressions were stiff, and they never expected Ye Tianlong to have such an outstanding performance.
"thank you all!"
Ye Tianlong smiled gracefully and bowed to everyone with his guitar in gratitude. He was polite, gentle and elegant, and made a very good impression on life.
White clothes fluttering and falling leaves flying, it is not only a person who retreats, but also a pure age.
"Who is this person..."
"Which college talent is this person..."
"So talented and handsome person!"
After the applause fell, many girls wondered endlessly, looking at Ye Tianlong curiously, and their eyes revealed a more attractive and beautiful spring than Mingjiang.
Their expressions may be a bit twisted, but there is a fierce enthusiasm in their behavior.
They smiled towards Ye Tianlong, just like their exquisite admiration for the earth.
Hearing these remarks, De Mingzi was proud and jealous, and decided to keep Ye Tianlong in his hands.
In the corner of the scene, a girl in blue was also full of hot faces, her eyes had indescribable tenderness, and her red lips kept chanting: "Dragon, Heaven."
An arrogant young man next to him tilted his head: "Little Lan, what are you reading?"
Zheng Xiaolan recovered and squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, I mean he sings well."
"Cut! What's so great about this? It was an actor in ancient times."
The arrogant young man was very disdainful: "This was made with money. I don't need to study or work every day when I'm full. Give me one year and I can become a singer."
He didn't recognize Ye Tianlong and snorted: "Prodigal, vanity, ostentation, embarrassment, if my son is like this, just kill him."
Fu Dajun.
Zheng Xiaolan didn't speak any more, but looked at the dead leaves in silence, like her heart.
At this moment, Guo Dongyang, who rushed back to the rescue field to witness Ye Tianlong's singing, became very ugly when seeing so many people applauding Ye Tianlong.
Not only did he fail to express gratitude for Ye Tianlong's actions, but he also had an indescribable jealousy. He knew that the song gave Ye Tianlong extra points.
"Asshole, I can't get it, and you don't even want to get it."
He sighed bitterly, then took out his mobile phone to send WeChat to several people in Jia Renyi.
"Daqing, Daqing!"
"Lotus, lotus!"
"We want to see big stars, we want to see big stars."
Before the audience had calmed down the surprise brought by Ye Tianlong, a few corners screamed out of time. Although it was far away from the initial turbulence, it was also very abrupt.
Later, this shouting caused many good people to agree, and they shouted: "Daqing, Lotus."
"Daqing, Lotus!"
The uproar that had just subsided, began to waver again.