Chapter 78: This time, shake and shake!

In Lu Chen’s dream world,
The Flowers
​​is a classic created by a talented singer.
This low-key, beautiful and slightly sad folk song has touched countless people, has been repeatedly sung by other singers many times, and often appeared in the school's literary evening, which is a graduation divine.
Although it is in a different space, the charm of this song is not faded.
It easily evokes the deep feelings in people's hearts, especially those who have loved, loved, hurt, hurt, experienced the same parting, and naturally have a strong resonance.
So there are so many girls crying, the songs are full of feminine memories, full of thoughts and delusions, after all, the enemy is not a faint detachment - we are going to the world!
In "The Flowers", Lu Chen poured his most sincere feelings.
He used this song to say goodbye to his campus youth time.
"Those flowers, thank you all!"
Lu Chen was deeply envious.
Applause, suddenly exploded, as if it was a gunfire on the battlefield, violent and lasting!
A lot of girls stood up, their eyes were tearful, and they patted the delicate palms hard, even if they were patted with red pats.
The boys are also following, and the way they express their feelings is more direct, that is, shouting loudly.
"Sing well!" "Sing again!" "One more!"...
Soon, all the cheers and shouts turned into the simplest word: rush!
"Chong!"
Without experiencing the baptism of social reality, these boys and girls mostly retain their simple and sincere feelings.
They like it, they are moved, they will not succumb to their praise and applause.
Lu Chen straightened up and nodded: "Thank you!"
He took a deep breath and then turned and walked towards the background.
ended.
"Chong!" "Chong!" "Chong!"
However, the shouting from the stage was not disappeared because of Lu Chen’s departure. Instead, it was more and more fierce and loud, and the kind of high-spirited momentum seemed to overturn the dome of the grand auditorium!
The majesty of the male voice, the crispness of the female voice, completely blended into a voice.
"Chong!"
Several school leaders and teachers in the first two rows of the auditorium couldn't sit still. They stood up and turned around, waving their arms to signal the classmates to be quiet, not to interfere with the performances behind.
But no one cares about them at all, their authority has expired on graduation day!
Many people face each other and don't know what to do. After all, there is such a situation in the school's cultural performances. It is really rare and there is no such thing.
Even Lu Chen did not think of himself.
He was just about to step down the ladder, and the host of the party rushed over to stop him.
"Lu Chen, you will return to the venue and sing a song!"
The college students are all passionate and impulsive. If the atmosphere at the scene is not controlled, it may be a big deal.
The host's face is white.
"it is good!"
Lu Chen also realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly returned to the center of the stage.
And as he appeared again, the exhalation shouted quickly and calmed down, but everyone still stood still.
Lu Chen sorted out his thoughts and said to the microphone: "Thank you all, thank you for your love of this song, then I will sing a song for you again. It is also a song I wrote myself, and I hope you like it."
"It's called, time flies!"
The warm applause sounded loudly, and the rain hit the bananas intensively.
But it disappeared in an instant.
Because Lu Chen started singing.
"Time, you slow down the world and you are one year older.
How can I be in a hurry?
Youth has fled.
For so many years,
You always say that the meeting has not changed.
But the photo has recorded the young face.
What hasn’t changed is that
This piece of infatuation,
Changed,
This piece of time.
So many years of youth,
Never go back,
I have also met people who have made me feel nostalgic.
This world is still the world,
But you and I are no longer there.
......"
I can play the guitar casually, and Lu Chen sings and sings all the audience back to the past time with the song, to relive the goodness of the past, and to remember the people who come back and forth in their own lives.
This song has the sentimentality of "the flowers", but it is more nostalgic.
Like the chorus.
"...
This time, shake and shake,
At this time, turn around.
This time, shake and shake,
At this time, it turned around!
......"
Along with the clear and clean, slightly sad songs of the morning, an unspeakable atmosphere enveloped the auditorium. Everyone consciously and unconsciously sat down again and listened quietly to him.
The same quiet, there is a background.
The facilities of the auditorium are very advanced, and there are TV screens in the backstage to watch the scene of the broadcast.
Almost everyone in the big make-up room was in front of the screen.
Cao Xiuzhu is also one of them.
She just shed tears, and there are still tears in her eyes.
The same tears, not only her.
"...
So many years of youth,
Never go back,
I have also met people who have made me feel nostalgic.
What has not changed is this infatuation,
Changed,
This piece of time!
I want to sing a time for you,
This way my youth will not be old.
I want to sing a time for you,
This way my youth will not be old.
......"
Our youth will not be old!
After the end of the play, Lu Chen did not thank him again, but quietly stepped back and left the stage.
The rest, let everyone slowly remember.
This time no one has to stay and ask for a return, because everyone is still immersed in the atmosphere created by the song.
Lu Chen successfully returned to the background.
He just came down, and a figure rushed over to hug him!
Lu Chen was shocked. When he took a closer look, he quickly called out: "Hey, hey, Cao squad leader, don't hug!"
It was Cao Xiuzhu who hugged him. The female squad leader loosened his arms and said: "Lu Chen, you sing very well, I don't know that you are so talented!"
Lu Chen smiled and said: "I am called a big machine late..."
At this time, there were a lot of people around Lu Chen, and they patted the palm of their hands.
Whether they are going to perform on stage or have returned from the performance, they pay tribute to Lu Chen with neat, warm and sincere applause!
Lu Chen was surprised and moved. He couldn't express himself. He could only say, "Thank you, thank you! Thank you!"
There is also Su Shi in the crowd gathered. She is smiling and is a blessing.
......
At the end of the graduation party, when Lu Chen and Gao He returned to the dormitory, it was already 11:30.
Everyone did not speak, lying on their beds.
This is the last night in college.
"Goodbye, the youth of the dog day!"
I don't know who's screaming and shouting, breaking the silence of the night, passing through the glass window.
It seems to be a wounded lone wolf.
"Goodbye, my university!"
boom!
There was a low sound of something bursting.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound seemed to be contagious and spread like a plague.
Gao He, who was sleeping in the lower bunk of Lu Chen, stood up and stood up. His head slammed into Lu Chen’s bed.
But the Qilu Hanzi didn't care at all. He lifted the thermos on the ground, then pushed open the glass window, slammed the hot water bottle down, and tried to use the power of the whole body outside the window: "Wang Xiaoling, I love you!"
"Go home with me!"
Lu Chen, Wan Hongzhi and Zhou Rui face each other and talk without words to comfort.
Wan Hongzhi silently mentioned his own thermos, followed Gao Hezhen downstairs: "Dog Day!"
Lu Chen laughed and jumped out of bed.
Let's get together!
Thermos, basins, tooth cylinders, trash cans, textbooks...
The dormitory area of ​​the entire university soon became a crazy battlefield, and everyone threw out all the things that could be lost!
The sound of percussion, shattering, shouting, crying... echoed in the empty night for a long time.
This is our youth!
There was nothing to be seen, and Gao He leaned over and pulled a can of beer from under the bed to open it.
He grabbed a few cans of beer and threw them to Lu Chen and others. He opened a can and said in a hoarse voice: "The last night of the university, we blinked and no one sleeps!"
The voice just fell, and the door of the dormitory was pushed hard.
Appeared at the door, it was a girl with a petite face and tears on her face.
She cried, "Gao, I am going home with you."
Hey!
The beer cans in Gaohe’s hand suddenly landed, and the mixed liquor was splashed out.
Bit by bit splashed on him.
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Note: "Time is 谣" word / song: Wang Fanrui, the lyrics have a few changes.
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