We like a free life, but we often lose our way because we are too free.

Will the kite whose string is broken regain its freedom or be blown away by the wind?

The moment Liusu picked up the guitar, he suddenly realized that he was very confused.

Perhaps transferring the culture of one world to another is a great and proud ideal.

But, is this really the ideal he wants?

For example, when he looked at Li Qingyuan's familiar yet unfamiliar face, it was as ethereal as if it were from another world, so that he didn't even dare to have the idea of ​​getting really close.

When Mu Ai was young, it should have been the time to let go and pursue pursuits, but he hesitated like a trembling chicken that dared not go into the water. That kind of fear was innate.

Perhaps this insecurity is the main reason.

Childhood sweetheart, Liusu also had a past life. Unfortunately, it seems that he is not as lucky as the one in this life. Everyone's childhood will be dissipated in the wind thousands of miles away with pages and pages of exercise papers.

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As a business woman, she is worried about the water and the wind.

Not all childhood sweethearts can really go all the way to the end. Life is a train leading to an unknown journey. Every time it stops, someone will leave. The seat next to you has been replaced by countless passers-by. The one who arrived at the station together,

Maybe just a passerby.

So who will be sitting next to him at the end of his journey?

"It will be September soon, and school should start soon. But it is always easy to get together, but it is the most miserable to be apart. I guess it is easier to write about separation. How about this, Teacher Su Su!"

Chen Zige's voice brought Liusu's mind back to reality, and then he realized that he seemed to have been a young man for a while. He really didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong.

It is nonsense that he, a good and honorable young man, would be sad for spring and autumn here.

"As soon as you mentioned it was related to the beginning of school, I actually have a song. At this time of year, many college students who have failed their courses must come back to make up for the exam. I would like to give this song to those who are making up for the exam." Liusu raised his eyebrows.

Liangliang Exam Version Family Dedication.

He didn't even wait for others to react, he adjusted the tune, played and sang directly: "The night is getting colder, this exam is going to be cool... Don't let a few pieces of torn paper cool our hearts, I want to be in the dust in my life."

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Although there was no guzheng accompaniment, Liusu felt that he could sing pretty well. He sang with great concentration from beginning to end.

But the result was that everyone was shocked!

What kind of operation is this? Is it so improper? You are really serious!

Should this episode be cut off or should it be broadcast?

"Teacher Su Su, this song of yours..." Chen Zige suddenly realized that he was at a loss for words. He had never met such a guest before. If you really like to have fun, you can go as crazy as you like in the audience. This is not the case on stage.

Whatever, is it really okay?

"You... have nothing to do with separation!"

"The exams are all gone. When others get their diplomas, they probably have to retake it. The most painful parting in the world is when others have great futures, but I feel dejected. This is the parting of souls." Liusu feels that he is great.

, camera, give the camera quickly, snap the shot quickly, and have a cool posture.

"I'm sorry, he was born with an abnormal brain!" Li Qingyuan explained to the camera with a speechless face. This guy's emotional intelligence is hopeless. Let's do whatever we want. I won't bother with this part. Let the TV station broadcast it directly.

Go out and let him see for himself how stupid he is! Otherwise, he won't have a long memory!

"Isn't this song good?" Liusu felt aggrieved. What about the applause and praise he imagined? Why are others shocked when they just copy the song? This is how he was treated. Is it so difficult to pretend to be 13?

"The music is very good, but the lyrics, Teacher Su Su, aren't you going to revise them again? We can give you half an hour to compose them." Although Chen Zige wanted to save the situation, she found that there seemed to be nothing she could do.

It’s time to cut it off and re-record.

"Are the lyrics bad? I think it fits the mentality of failing a class. Since you don't like it, I'll just change it to another one." Liusu waved the strings casually while recalling his music library and his deskmates.

Of you? He felt that for the sake of his own life, he should forget about this song.

As for other songs, I need to think carefully about this one.

Although Liusu likes to sing, he doesn't know many songs. For a long time, in order to pretend to be a literary youth, the songs he learned were all Chinese-style songs. It turned out that except for the rhetoric without language logic, he didn't seem to have learned anything.

What.

However, during that period of time, he felt that he was awesome.

He felt that as soon as he spoke, it was like romance, and in the blink of an eye, it was like thousands of years. After frowning, he felt sad, and when he looked up, he saw geese disappearing into the setting sun. At that time, he felt that the four seasons of the year were just in a hurry, and the most important thing was that time could not be retained.

In just a few words, I have gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the vicissitudes of a hundred generations.

He felt that he must look very much like a poet.

Then, he failed in the college entrance examination, passed the second level test, and learned a subject that he could not imagine, mathematics.

His ideal is to be a painter!

Well, if you think about it, a poet who has delayed his life ideal due to singing is very bad!

Then, he found that after thinking for a long time, he could only think of another song that seemed to be quite close to the farewell song for his students.

ten years!

However, he tragically discovered that this song seemed a bit difficult. And he hadn't sung it for a long time, so he couldn't find the key correctly. The most important point was that this song was a bit inappropriate for his identity. Li Qingyuan looked at it with eager eyes.

, but you can’t commit suicide.

However, in the end, he thought of a song, "Don't Say Goodbye," which should be more in line with the theme mentioned by Chen Zige.

As a result, Liusu was resurrected with full health. Maybe five minutes had passed? Or longer. But it was no longer important. He felt that he should be able to pretend to be 13 this time.

There is no chance of a cold moment now.

The king will always take the stage, he may be late, but he will never fail to come!

"Goodbye, old classmates who dislike each other. Goodbye, the thank you that is too late to say. Goodbye, there will be no more detention homework. Goodbye, I leave you the last page of the graduation book..."

After the song is finished, I am waiting for praise.

The tassel poses are all ready.

After a long time, Chen Zige was the first to break the quiet atmosphere and applauded, "This is good!"

Is it just good? Do you have such high standards? Isn’t this song good?

"Classmate Shen Liusu, I would like to ask, is this a farewell song you wrote for high school students or junior high school students? Detention homework and graduation albums are so long ago." Li Qingyuan then teased.

Liusu was so aggrieved that he almost cried, Li Qingyuan, what are you causing trouble? When you asked me this, why did I suddenly feel guilty?

"Is there any age difference when we say goodbye?"

"Of course not. Actually, I just want to ask, who did you hug the whole class to hug? And the sentence that is still engraved on the desk, whose desk was it engraved on?" Li Qing

Yuan asked subconsciously with a serious look on his face. Before college, all his deskmates were her. How come she hadn't seen that sentence before? Could it be that it was written to another little girl? Haha, man!

"Wow!" Chen Zige said in a surprised tone, with a face full of gossip: "Is Teacher Yuan Yuan checking the post?"

Only then did Li Qingyuan realize that his attitude had gone too far, and he said with a curious look on his face: "Aren't you curious?"

"I'm very curious too!" Chen Zige turned to look at Liusu who looked hopeless and said, "Can Teacher Su Su tell me?"

"No, I think this recording experience was extremely bad!" I expected praise and shock, but it felt like the atmosphere suddenly changed! Fortunately, I did a cool move.

He glanced at Li Qingyuan subconsciously and realized that this girl did it on purpose.

He was sure that his performance during the last song would have been great. If the audience in the audience were not using these paid backdrops, the atmosphere would have been great.

"You have one minute to coax me, otherwise I'll be angry!" Liusu slammed the guitar and said with a serious face: "The kind of 'angry' that can't be coaxed! It's up to you.

Bar!"

Li Qingyuan wanted to laugh but suppressed it. She put her hand on her forehead and looked helpless. She had originally prepared a cold persona today, but now she also discovered that her persona was completely destroyed. The first second of the live recording

Just for laughing, her behavior after that was completely unreasonable. I can only say that when she gets along with Liusu, she will be extremely relaxed.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"I suddenly feel that after the program we recorded today is broadcast, people may have some misunderstandings about the architect!" Anyway, there is no image. Li Qingyuan told the truth, looked at Liusu with a half-smile and said: "Okay

Oh, I made a mistake just now, you sang wonderfully!"

After saying this line, Li Qingyuan said to Chen Zige: "After what I just said, I have already foreseen how bleak my future will be. By the way, this will not affect our publicity effect."

Chen Zige looked at Li Qingyuan who asked her questions with a serious look on his face, and felt that the two guests invited this time were very talented and had really good tempers.

She replied with a straight face and extremely cooperative: "I'm sorry, Teacher Yuan Yuan, we are a very serious and responsible serious talk show, and we will not do any publicity for your New World Mist Era. Nor will we do any promotion for you in this new world."

I will not conduct any form of preview promotion for the TV series of the same name broadcast on Taiwan. Therefore, I cannot give you any effective answer as to whether it will affect the promotion effect."

"I feel reassured by this. I was also worried that if it was broadcast, it would affect our publicity. Since it is not involved, it means that my worries were in vain. What a risk!"

"Hey, hey, you haven't coaxed me yet!"

"Have I not finished coaxing you yet?"

"Teacher Chen Chen hasn't spoken yet!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I agree with what Teacher Yuan Yuan just said. And, Teacher Su Su, please don't accuse me unfairly. I applauded you when you finished singing!"

"Well, seeing as how sincere you are, I will reluctantly forgive you."
To be continued...