Fortunately, there is this program...

This New Year’s Eve will probably be remembered forever.

At this time, the performance on stage was actually just over halfway.

Just when everyone thought that the twin-tailed girl was a tool, she suddenly took over the microphone and became "A Certain Scientific Railgun". Although few people know the title of the song "Only My Railgun", the melody makes me laugh when I think of it.

No one can sit still anymore.

What I never expected was that the electromagnetic gun was connected to the "Pure Land" above. Zhang Xiaoke completely entered the ultimate two-dimensional state and was finally worthy of this outfit.

Finally, there is "Red Lotus Bow and Arrow" played by Li Zheng on violin. Since its original work is indescribable, fewer people have listened to it, but it is particularly enthusiastic. When the chorus started, at least a hundred people listened to it.

Everyone stood up and struck the left heart with their right arm, shouting that they wanted to give their heart.

After this crazy bombardment, although several people on the stage were already out of breath, they were completely satisfied.

The applause and screams lasted for a long time.

Endless.

Endless.

Even though they have bowed and bowed many times, they still don't stop.

This is actually something that often happens in concert hall orchestra performances. Endless applause forces the orchestra to come off the stage and perform an encore.

Seeing how strong the momentum was, the two principals also asked them to perform another piece temporarily.

Several people on the stage combined their efforts and had no choice but to present the cello version of Doraemon that had been rehearsed but was eliminated because the effect was not very good.

It is worth mentioning that there is a triangle played by Jiang Qinghua.

However, the response was still enthusiastic, and in the end, Principal Li had to come on stage to calm things down, and the Yinghu Band was reluctantly let go.

When the host said the closing remarks, a few people finally avoided the sidelines.

"Is there a video of this?" Zhang Xiaoke grabbed Li Zheng's arm and shook it wildly, "I want a video, I want a video, I want a video!"

Li Zheng originally had a great time playing the second half, but when he heard this, he remembered the shameful first half.

"What the hell... it's better not to have any..."

Lin Yujing came over happily, "I want to record it."

"What's so interesting? It's boring." Li Zheng blushed and cursed, "Just wait for me... Sooner or later I will stop you from getting off the stage."

"This..." Jiang Qinghua came out of nowhere, "Actually, I also want to record it... Such a performance is not easy. If you watch it when you are 30 years old, you will probably laugh very happily."

"That's right!" Tan Hui sat not far away and wiped his eyes, "I didn't expect it to happen. I want to show it to my daughter..."

Li Zheng and the others did not expect that the most wanton and emotional person would be the music teacher who did not exist.

Hi……

Who doesn’t have a dream that has been crushed?

Just as they started to pack their things and prepare to transport them to the car, Cheng Zhu suddenly ran over panting: "Don't worry yet..."

"Oh?" Li Zheng started to shrink back as soon as he saw him, "I won't come back, there will be nothing left to do."

"No..." Cheng Zhu ran up to him and raised his hand in embarrassment.

It can be clearly seen that he is holding a small white envelope in his hand.

"Hey..." Li Zheng sighed, "It's my fault."

Indeed, he was wrong in this matter.

In order to complete the task, she exuded personal charm too exaggeratedly and disturbed her heart.

Sorry, all the teachers and students of City No. 1 School.

It's my fault.

Li Zheng looked ashamed and raised his hand to pick it up: "Please tell her that the first priority for high school students is to study, and you must not do it too early..."

"Ah?" Cheng Zhu hurriedly shrank and said, "What are you thinking about? It's not for you."

"???" Li Zheng was shocked.

Seeing Cheng Zhu walking up to Jiang Qinghua step by step: "Someone...gave it to you..."

Jiang Qinghua was shocked, "I???"

"It's you..." Cheng Zhu pushed the small envelope to Jiang Qinghua, sighed, and turned around, "Thank you for your hard work. I will send it to you after the performance video is edited. You also taught me a lot..."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left.

Only a few dull people were left.

Li Zheng and Jiang Qinghua were particularly dull.

Li Zheng: How is it possible... I also have today?

Jiang Qinghua: How is it possible...I also have today?

Then, the two looked at each other.

Li Zheng: Do you have this day too?

Jiang Qinghua: Do you have this day too?

"Hey!" Zhang Xiaoke was so angry that he gave Jiang Qinghua a knee on the butt, "If there was one, it should be the three of us, why is it your turn?"

"Yeah..." Jiang Qinghua also rubbed his head.

Although he looked innocent, he actually thought of someone in his heart...

High-pitched and low-key.

Good friends are hard to find.

One person is enough.

Is it her?

Lin Yujing was not at all interested in these gossips, but the ones written to Jiang Qinghua were really rare, which also aroused her curiosity. She leaned next to Jiang Qinghua and said, "Well, let's read the love letters."

"It's not good..." Jiang Qinghua swallowed.

Li Zheng also pressed forward: "Didn't you take a peek at mine? Hurry up."

"No..." Jiang Qinghua took a deep breath and turned away, "I'll read the content first, and then you can read it if you think it's okay."

"Haha, you're still going strong!" Zhang Xiaoke was about to hit him with his amnesia thrust.

It was Li Zheng who tried very hard to hold Zhang Xiaoke down for the time being: "Forget it, let him see it first."

Jiang Qinghua, resisting the pressure, opened the envelope nervously and slowly unfolded the paper.

The paper is waxy in color and slightly fragrant.

The handwriting is also in a graceful and ancient style.

[The sound of the flute conveys the rhyme of poetry]

[Cold dreams hide childlike innocence]

[Jun Ruolu is in the score]

[Concubine please express the five tones]

【See the magnificence in one song】

【Spring breeze knocks on the door】

"Ah..." Jiang Qinghua sighed.

This poem and this word should belong to her...

But who is she?

What does this mean?

Jiang Qinghua, who was thinking about it, didn't know.

Li Zheng, Lin Yujing and Zhang Xiaoke have been peeking at each other for a long time.

"Well..." Lin Yujing looked uncomfortable, "It's her..."

"I'm blind, I really like her." Zhang Xiaoke beat himself up.

Li Zheng also shook his head with regret: "I thought she was a serious study person, but I was wrong."

"What?" Jiang Qinghua hurriedly turned around and asked, "Why can you understand this?"

"It's super obvious, right?" Zhang Xiaoke looked at Jiang Qinghua like a dog, "It's a hidden word poem, just read the fourth word."

"Really?" Jiang Qinghua lowered his head again and looked quietly.

The fourth word...

poetry
To be continued...