Chapter 951: Dream wedding, unfortunate meteor (three shifts)
Time opened up bugs for her, allowing her to recapture what she missed, forgotten, and what she missed. It brought her back to the beautiful years of fourteen years old, standing in the old photos of the old days, deeply reminiscing about what should The lost youth, at the same time, walks forward again, riding the wind.
Met Choi Hyun again.
As the curtain slowly opened, Wei Sheng was slightly startled.
When he was in college, he was handsome, dressed in white, sitting on the stage with his back straight and five fingers flying, and the calm and light tone jumped out from under the piano keys, lingering above the venue.
The venue gradually became silent, and everyone's eyes focused on the white figure on the stage through a beam of white light in the darkness.
Cui Xian sits in front of the piano stand on the stage, the white suit is meticulous, the straight trousers line has no wrinkles, the neckline is lined with a cold face, and the light yellow halo is extra soft, the jet black grand piano and white suit It seems to have formed a strong visual impact.
Wei Sheng is not familiar with piano music, but he thinks it is very familiar, and he is even more surprised at how he is on the stage of the welcome party.
"It's Richard Clayderman's tune, called the wedding in a dream." A freshman beside her stared at the front. "At the border of the country of dreams, a bunch of bonfires are rising, lingering, looking far away. In the high castle, he recalled everything from the past..."
"He didn't know if he was right or wrong when he returned this time, but he couldn't help but return to the country of dreams..."
"It's time to come back after 6 years away..."
"Meteor stars passed by in the dark night, leaving behind dazzling brilliance. He still remembered that when he saw the meteor for the first time, he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart..."
"The meteor is unfortunate, its love is in the sky, from the moment it falls! He is destined to never have the love he pursues..."
The girl was talking, suddenly crying with excitement.
Wei Sheng looked sideways and knew that what the girl next door said should be the story background of this song.
"A soft white feather fell on the back of his hand, he raised his head, it was snowing!"
"Those sad memories reappeared in his mind one after another. That winter was also snowing, and he still feels that that year... is like a dream, but this dream, he will never I'll wake up." The freshman girl's voice still echoed in her ears in tears.
Wei Sheng sat quietly under the stage, looking at the person on the stage, the girl's words echoed in his ears, and the pictures in his mind couldn't help.
Outside the Beijing community, he raised his head and smiled and said: Ruixue Zhaofeng Year.
In the years she was away, he looked up at the snow, where was the good year.
Just now the girl said that from the moment the meteor fell, he was destined to never have the love he was after.
Eye circles are slightly sour.
The tune suddenly whirled, and the girl next door wiped tears from her face. She seemed to be very familiar with the tune. "When I met her, he was just a 14-year-old boy. He first saw her at the Magic Academy. ."
"At that moment, he had a feeling that his life had indeed changed. He couldn't think that the angel girl who made him think that God had left the world on earth would be a princess in the kingdom of dreams. He didn't even think that he would become friends with her. ."
Wei Sheng's heart seemed to be hit hard by something.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his face, only to find that his eyes were bursting with tears since I don't know when.
"However... he clearly knew that he could never just treat her as a friend, because from the moment he saw her, he was destined to never escape the fate of falling in love with her, and this also destined him to be Live in pain."
The tune once again changed from passionate to gentle, low-fashioned, "Six years of parting, and missed the fermentation like flour. With the passage of time, he found that he loves her more. He missed her all the time and loved her all the time..."
"When the sun rose from the horizon, he walked towards the castle in the sun."
"He heard the sound of sharp arrows passing through his body..."
"He opened his eyes, she looked at him with a smile in her wedding dress, and the angel sang a blessing song for them..."
The tune is sometimes warm as wind, sometimes soft as a rainbow, and finally ends in the climax with the cry of the girl next door.
Tian Quanquan looked suspiciously at the girl next door crying into tears, and then at Wei Sheng, who was sitting upright next to him, but was already full of tears, feeling a little confused for a while.
I heard someone next to him ask, "What's wrong with you Zhang Dandan?"
As the girl who kept telling the story background while playing the song wiped her tears, "No, I just think it's too touching. Cui Xian must be reminiscing about his dead girlfriend. I feel that I can experience this feeling."
"You are stupid, isn't his girlfriend dead?"
"I forgot, I'm sorry!" Zhang Dandan was really too involved when he heard this familiar song. At this moment, thinking of affecting others, he also turned his head and continued in the direction of the field circle and Wei Sheng, "Sorry, excuse me. You guys."
Wei Sheng wiped his face and answered, "It doesn't matter, I was also substituted by you."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Dandan was stunned when he saw the face of the person who spoke clearly. Wei Sheng didn't recognize her, so he just pressed his eyelid with his thumb and smiled without speaking. If it weren't for this girl, she really didn't know the artistic conception of this piece, but when she heard her emotionally speaking during the process of playing, she would substitute it unconsciously, and then wept.
Wei Sheng also shook his head embarrassedly at the puzzled look of Ueda Circle.
That’s it. Cui Xian got up and gave a salute and turned and walked behind the scenes. Sudden applause erupted from the audience. The moving melody, melancholic tune, pitch-black tripod piano, and handsome and clean-looking seniors undoubtedly made them just enter school. The beautiful and long-awaited girls in college are ready to move, and their wolf nature breaks out. Wei Sheng has already heard someone start to inquire about the way the boy plays the piano.
The host was a freshman who recommended himself. At this moment, he smiled and came to the stage, "Okay! Thank you to Senior Cui Xian from the sophomore year of the Department of Economics for presenting this song "The Wedding in a Dream"! This officially kicked off the new year party for our School of Economics! Because I also learned piano since I was a child, and I am familiar with this piece of music! Personally, I think that it is necessary not only to pay attention to continuity, but also to control the strength, but also to invest in emotions. In the process of playing, I emphasize that I have to fantasize about beautiful things. I didn’t expect the seniors to be of melancholy prince type? If there is no girlfriend, single girls should hurry up!"
The audience burst into laughter for the host’s humor.
"Don't think that our show is only a handsome guy today. I advise you not to leave the show and wait for the finale to detonate the audience!"
The host finished the conversation mysteriously, and the students immediately whispered.
Duan Xiaorong, the president of the Western Classical Orchestra in the third year, stood in the rear door with her chest folded. At this moment, she looked directly at the stage through the black and overwhelming gaze of the audience. "Pay special attention to the octave of the climax of this song. The whole song Look at this when it's not perfect. I didn't expect to play so well. This person is a sophomore? Why didn't he recruit into our club?"
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