Chapter 77 Those Flowers
The girls wearing neon clothes and feathered clothes walked briskly, like butterflies walking down the stairs leading to the backstage. The relatively narrow space was filled with the scent of fat powder that could make people's heart beat faster.
These beautiful girls have just finished a dance performance, and the applause in the auditorium has not subsided. They chatted and laughed, the sweat on their foreheads mixed with makeup gold powder, shining under the light of the wall lamp.
Holding the guitar, Lu Chen politely turned to his side and pressed his back against the wall to make way for them.
Several girls looked at Lu Chen curiously, and kept walking past him.
Leaving a string of silver bell-like laughter.
On the stage outside, the host was announcing: Thank you for the wonderful performances of the twenty-four beautiful girls just now. The following program is from the application major of the Department of Computer Science. The boys sing solo...
His name is Lu Chen, let's welcome him with applause!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen, who was already standing at the exit of the stage, immediately stepped forward and stood under the spotlight.
Facing nearly 10,000 alumni and teachers at the scene, he showed a confident smile.
After the baptism of the light blue music carnival night, Lu Chen would not be nervous even in front of a large audience.
He believed in his own songs.
The applause sounded loudly. Although it was not warm, many students were still very respectful.
Especially Lu Chen's classmates clapped their hands desperately, and the loud whistles sounded professionally.
Lu Chen is tall and handsome. He used to be from a wealthy family, but he doesn't have the playfulness of a rich kid, and he is usually very willing to help others, so his popularity among his classmates has always been quite good.
Many people knew about the changes in Lu Chen's family, and also knew that he went out to work early to make money. Their applause was their support and admiration for Lu Chen, because it was not easy to do what he did.
Wang Ying raised her hand and clapped it twice in the auditorium of He Liangwei Auditorium, row 37, seat 19, and immediately put it down.
She stared at Lu Chen, who was standing in the center of the stage, and suddenly felt that the latter was unfamiliar.
The girl sitting next to Wang Ying quietly came over and asked in a low voice, Why, do you still miss him?
Wang Ying shook her head blankly.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. They had broken up for so long, and the two of them made it clear.
But there is always a kind of emotion in my heart that can't go away!
The girl next door said bitterly: The points are all divided, don't think about it! What's the use of being handsome now? You can find someone better than him based on your conditions, such as that Chen Peng. It's pretty good.
Wang Ying frowned and said, He and I have already passed by, and I didn't think much about it.
The girl next door chuckled and said: That's right, we girls, finding a suitable husband is the most important thing, how tiring to work hard when you go out of society, and the housing prices in Hangzhou are so expensive, it's not worth it to endure hardship with handsome guys!
Wang Ying listened with her left ear in and her right ear out, her mind wandering to where she was going.
At this moment, Lu Chen said into the microphone, Thank you for your applause. The song I'm going to sing here tonight was written by myself, and it's the first time I've sung it publicly.
I send this song to all the girls, all the juniors and seniors, because it is with you that Jianghai University is a truly beautiful campus. May you always be young and beautiful!
There were countless laughter in the auditorium, and many girls applauded again, with more enthusiastic applause.
Most of the boys are envious and jealous, and there are many secret curses.
Use original works to please girls? It's really beautiful to think about, and you'll end up booing when you sing - let you pretend to be handsome.
Handsome guys, especially those who can play guitar, are the most annoying!
However, Lu Chen didn't feel the resentment from the singles. He turned his head and gave a thumbs up to the director on the sidelines.
Say you can start.
After a while, on the huge screen behind Lu Chen, an image of the new song's MV appeared.
He plucked the strings lightly and played the prelude, softly.
The first thing that appeared on the LED screen was the blurred Jianghai University campus, and then the silhouettes of the girls appeared quietly along with the sketched flowers, setting off four hand-painted word art—those flowers.
That laughter reminds me of my flowers,
Quietly open for me in every corner of my life.
I thought I'd be by her side forever,
Today we have left in a sea of people.
Are they all old?
where are they?
We're going to the end of the world like this!
La... miss her.
La... is she still driving?
La... go!
They have been blown away by the wind and scattered in the end of the world!
…”
A touch of sadness, a touch of feelings, and a low-pitched sing about the past. Lu Chen's playing is simple and concise, but the beautiful melody and lyrics make this song have the power to hit the heart.
Especially those girls, they look at the familiar or unfamiliar photos in the big screen MV, those are their youth memories, those running, hugging, jumping, playful...
The past is reappearing in front of us, happy, sad, sweet, excited...
They are about to graduate and are about to be blown away by the wind and scattered across the world!
...
Some stories are not finished yet.
Those feelings have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years.
Now the grass is overgrown with no flowers,
Fortunately, once had your spring and autumn and winter and summer.
La... miss her,
La... is she still driving?
La... go!
They have been blown away by the wind and scattered across the horizon.
Are they all old?
where are they?
We're going to the end of the world like this!
…”
The auditorium, which can accommodate thousands of spectators, was very quiet. There was no applause, no laughter, or speech. Everyone was listening and listening to Lu Chen's singing.
Some girls are already crying.
The singing evoked their romantic hopes and involuntary sadness, like dandelion flowers that bloomed at the right time, their spirits seemed to be gone with the fluttering tidbits and could not be recovered.
Lu Chen played and hummed, his memories flooded.
The flower that left the deepest imprint in his life was one of his senior sisters, Wan.
She appeared when Lu Chen was at his worst, when his father had just passed away, and he broke up with Wang Ying again. She had experienced great changes in her life, and she was decadent and gloomy like a walking corpse.
Wan's appearance was like a bright sunshine, dispelling the darkness and gloom in Lu Chen's heart. She used her tenderness to soothe Lu Chen's injured heart, so that Lu Chen finally got rid of depression and faced life again.
It's just that Lu Chen couldn't keep Wan. She immigrated to the UK with her family after graduation.
Even Lu Chen's best friends didn't know about this relationship, and he didn't tell anyone.
It's always been in my heart.
He sang this song here today, just for Wan.
Her photo is also in the MV, with a bright smile!
...
Are they all old?
where are they?
We're going to the end of the world like this!
…”
Before he knew it, Lu Chen had tears in his eyes. He had never sung so emotionally, and there was a choked sound in his singing.
In the audience, many girls were already in tears. They either sobbed alone, or hugged and comforted each other, wantonly venting the emotions that were inspired in their hearts.
Wang Ying bit her lip tightly, and the expression in her eyes was extremely complicated.
Intuition told her that Lu Chen's song was for the person he loved the most.
That person is not her.
She was also moved by the song, but thinking of this, her heart seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake, intense jealousy and pain, as if she had lost her most cherished treasure!
The picture of the MV is finally fixed on a photo.
On a drizzly afternoon, in the depths of the old streets and alleys, there is a silhouette of a gentle and moving woman holding a paper umbrella.
The dense water vapor made the camera hazy, and it was impossible to capture her true face clearly.
But that beauty like an orchid in an empty valley is destined to become one of the deepest memories of all witnesses.
Lu Chen finished singing.
He puffed out his chest and said into the microphone, Thank you all for those flowers!
He would like to thank all the flowers that appeared in his twenty-two-year-old life.
Because life is wonderful with their presence!
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Note: Those Flowers lyrics/music: Pu Shu
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