Entertainment: After sleeping for 12 years, he is still a god when he wakes up!

The sudden shout made everyone startled in an instant, only to see a figure walking slowly to the playground not far from the school gate.

With neat short hair and an elegant suit, Zhao Hui walked in with a faint smile.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

"Student Zhao Hui! It's Zhao Hui!"

"I'll go, it's so cool, is this really Zhao Hui?"

"It's so handsome... I'm about to be stunned!"

At this moment, the girls were going crazy, shouting Zhao Hui's name, they were going crazy.

And Zhou Xiaoming felt his face was hot, how could this slap come so fast?
"Hehe, Zhou Xiaoming, you make trouble again and again, do you really think I dare not fix you?" Zhao Hui glanced at Zhou Xiaoming and said calmly.

Zhou Xiaoming was speechless, he glanced at Zhao Hui bitterly, and finally lowered his head.

And Zhao Hui ignored it, and after taking a provocative look at Li Fei, he walked towards the backstage.

"Student Xiaohui! Classmate Xiaohui!"

"Student Xiaohui, how many songs do you want to sing tonight!"

"Student Xiaohui, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

The fans, or some students, were already excited at this time, and ran towards Zhao Hui.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Hui pressed his hands slightly, and said, "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, it will be my turn later, you are squeezing me like this, do you want to gain money or don't want to listen to the song?"

Everyone smiled kindly.

"Let's go back and watch the performance first. The performances of our school classmates are very good. I'll meet you when I'm ready!" Zhao Hui said while walking towards the backstage.

Everyone finally stabilized and continued to sit under the stage and watch the performance.

After Zhao Hui came backstage, Teacher Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you wouldn't come, how many songs are you going to sing tonight?" Finally asked.

Zhao Hui was taken aback: "How many songs can I sing?"

"The leader has spoken. You are the last to perform. You can do it yourself, but there must be no more than three." This is the lesson learned from last time. This time, no one is willing to perform behind Zhao Hui. .

As soon as Zhao Hui finished singing, everyone rushed to post on Weibo, who still paid attention to their performance, so this time, Zhao Hui's show was ranked last.

On the other hand, Zhao Hui smiled and nodded, which was exactly what he wanted, because he just prepared three songs.

After all, it was a graduation party this time, and the leaders didn't have time to listen to him sing too much. Giving three songs was considered the limit.

At this time, the atmosphere outside was very good. The students were performing, and the audience gave applause.

on Weibo...

"Everyone is about to watch the live broadcast! It's Xiaohui's turn soon!"

"I'm going, really? I've been waiting for more than an hour, and it's finally here!"

"Hey, I don't know upstairs, student Xiaohui is the finale."

"Say it earlier! I have waited so long to watch a performance by a group of students!"

"Is it funny upstairs? Isn't Xiaohui a student?"

"Ahem, that's different, that's different!"

Fans or people who eat melons on Weibo have become active.

In Suicheng, many students or children have already tuned the channel to the live channel at this time.

Many people are sitting in front of the TV intently.

"Mom! I want to watch the party!"

"Go back and do your homework, what kind of party are you watching!"

"No! Classmate Xiaohui has a new song tonight, I must watch it!"

"Student Xiaohui? Which classmate Xiaohui? Huh? The trouble is that Zhao Hui who sang "Father"?"

"it's him!"

"Okay, let's watch it, but then you have to go back to do your homework."

This happened to many families, whether they were old or young, they all tuned the TV to the live broadcast.

Because Zhao Hui's "Father" sang into the hearts of many people, it attracted many middle-aged or elderly fans.

At this time, Suicheng TV Station.

Several staff members were still counting the ratings. At this moment, a staff member suddenly opened his mouth, and the earphones fell off.

"What's going on, you?" A staff member beside him asked strangely.

"Up, up, up!"

"Birth? When did you marry a wife, dreaming?"

"No! No, I'm talking about the ratings. Hurry up, look, it's about to break 2!"

"What! Are you kidding me!"

Several staff members were taken aback, and quickly stood up and moved forward.

I saw that the ratings curve began to rise continuously.

1.6, 1.7, 1.8...continuously began to increase, and by the end of a program, they had all reached 1.9.

"What's going on? Go and see if the system is malfunctioning!"

"Don't watch it, just count the ratings!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a leader walked in with a serious face.

"But, but Director, this, isn't it normal?"

"It's nothing abnormal. Xiaohui will be on stage later, and there are a lot of people waiting for his new song."

The head of the station looked very calm, but when he looked closely, his eyes were fixed on the curve, and his hands were still trembling...

The people on the TV station were a little excited, they were just staring at that curve...

At the same time, the scene of the graduation party of Hoichi Middle School...

Another performance is over, and there is another warm applause from below!

"It's finally over, it should be the last one, right? Zhao Hui is coming soon!"

"Yeah, I've waited for so long just to wait for classmate Xiaohui, hurry up!"

"I don't know what new song Xiaohui will have this time, whether it will make me cry like the last time he sang "Father"."

"Oh, don't think about it. It's impossible to sing and cry. I have never heard of a graduation song that makes people cry. I only hope that this time it will be as good as "Believe in Yourself."

Many people were discussing and watching the stage nervously.

At this time, the two hosts slowly walked up again.

"Hearing such warm applause, it seems that everyone is very satisfied with the performance just now." The male host.

"Hey, I heard that the show just now wasn't the most exciting, but the show to come later is the real finale!" said the hostess.

"Yeah, I'm also looking forward to the next show, do you know who will be on stage?"

"Well, it seems that our school has a musical genius recently, and it's time for his singing next. As for his name, let the audience tell everyone!" As they spoke, the two hosts pointed their microphones at the audience direction.

"Zhao Hui! Student Zhao Hui!"

In the audience, many students started to shout, looking very excited.

"Hehe, everyone is really smart, there's nothing wrong with that, the next finale will be student Zhao Hui! He will bring us three new songs, welcome everyone with applause, student Zhao Hui!" After finishing speaking, the two hosts laughed Walking to the backstage, there was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience.

A figure, under the shouts of the crowd, slowly walked onto the stage.

Zhao Hui walked onto the stage with a smile.

"how's everyone?!"

At this moment, everyone below the stage became excited.

"Zhao Hui! Zhao Hui!"

"Finally it's your turn, I'm waiting for you tonight!"

Looking at the students or fans below, Zhao Hui felt a surge in his heart.

Since waking up, he has decided to choose a different life and identity to appear in front of people in this world with a brand new side of himself, and he also believes that after tonight, more and more people will get to know him again.

I saw Zhao Hui walking to the center of the stage, facing the crowd who were shouting frantically, and lightly pressed his hand.

As a result, everyone fell silent.

"It seems that everyone still remembers our agreement. There are so many people here tonight. To be honest, I am really touched. I don't know much, so I will use a few songs to express my gratitude to everyone. .” Zhao Hui said to everyone with a smile while holding the microphone.

"Okay! Just wait for your song, don't let us down!"

"Come on, student Zhao Hui!"

The people below all raised up the light sticks in their hands, and they were extremely enthusiastic. Backstage, the students who performed before saw this scene, and they were envious and jealous to the extreme. When they went up, these people were not so enthusiastic...

"It seems that that kid really has the potential to be a big star." Teacher Zhang said with a smile as he watched this scene.

on the stage.

Zhao Hui took the microphone and nodded towards the backstage. Teacher Zhang understood, took out the accompaniment that Zhao Hui gave him, and started playing.

A piece of music sounded slowly, very soft, sometimes a little exciting, but listening to it, it will make people fall into silence again...

When the people off the stage heard this song, they inexplicably began to feel a lot calmer.

At this time, Zhao Hui suddenly said: "In the blink of an eye, three years of middle school life have passed. After three years of hard work, we have finally ushered in the moment of graduation. The hard work and the emotion we once had will eventually become the past... ..."

While the music was playing, Zhao Hui was speaking. This background music seemed to have magical powers. It merged with Zhao Hui's speech, making many people's hearts slightly moved.

"What is this piece of music? I don't think I've heard it before!"

"I don't know. I have been engaged in music for so many years, and I don't know that there is such a song. Could it be Zhao Hui who created it?" An old music professor in a school was also a little surprised. This song is so beautiful. It's like being able to walk into people's hearts.

classic!He came to a conclusion in his mind.

Listening to Zhao Hui's speech, the students felt a little sour in their hearts.

The same is true for those who watch the live broadcast on Weibo.

"Why do I think this background music sounds so sad?"

"It should be Zhao Hui's sad speech. I suddenly remembered my high school life back then!"

"Is there magic in this music? Why do I feel like I want to cry..."

Although Zhao Hui didn't start singing, the prelude music made them feel a sense of sympathy.

Some professional musicians were even more surprised. They had never heard this piece, and it should be Zhao Hui's original work.

To be able to create this kind of music is definitely a genius!

At this time, Zhao Hui's speech was about to end, and the music also slowly stopped.

"Hehe, this piece of music was created by me earlier, it is called "Imprint", and I will give it to everyone when graduation is approaching. I hope everyone can understand their own life path."

Below, loud applause has already begun.

"This song is so good, I feel like crying!"

"Listening to this song, I suddenly had the urge not to graduate..."

At this time, Zhao Hui once again calmed everyone down. Holding the microphone, he said slowly: "The past will eventually pass. On the occasion of this graduation, I have a song for everyone. I hope that no matter how many years have passed, You must remember every little bit of school! Whether it is friendship or ignorant love! The name of this song is "Those Years", I hope you like it." At this time, the accompaniment of those years sounded on the stage.

Soft, listening to quite comfortable music sounded.

""Those Years"? I don't seem to have heard of it!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is the song of classmate Zhao Hui, of course I haven't heard it before!"

"Yeah, I don't know if it sounds good or not!"

Everyone, whether they were on site, in front of the TV, or watching the live broadcast on Weibo, began to listen carefully.

Zhao Hui's magnetic voice sounded slowly...

"Back to the original starting point~Your youthful face in memory~"

"We have finally come to this day~"

"~Old photos under the table mat~"

"Countless memories connected~ Today the boy is going to the girl's last date~"

The verse part sounds like a narration, but the melody makes everyone like it very much, and some people who know music realize that it is another good song!

At this moment, the scene was extremely quiet, and Zhao Hui's voice kept singing...

"Back to the original starting point~Standing blankly in front of the mirror~"

"Clumsily tied ~knot of red tie~"

"Combine your hair to look like an adult~"

"Put on a handsome suit~ I'll see you later, you must be more beautiful than I imagined~"

"I really want to go back to those years~ before and after returning to the classroom seat~
"I deliberately scolded you softly~ Arrangement and combination on the blackboard~ Are you willing to untie it?"

"Who is sitting with whom~ He loves her again~"

When I sang here, many people's hearts began to be touched by something inexplicably.

A feeling of sadness appeared, inexplicable heartache.

At this time, the music reached its climax, and everyone's hearts also began to boil.

I just heard Zhao Hui holding the microphone and singing loudly.

"The heavy rain that I missed in those years~ the love I missed in those years~"

"I really want to hug you~ Embrace the courage to miss~"

"I used to want to conquer the whole world~ I didn't realize until the end when I looked back~ This world is a little bit~ everything is you~~"

At this time, under the stage, a girl's cry suddenly sounded.

Then, there were a few more choked voices... Sad emotions spread throughout the scene.

"I feel like I'm missing something..."

"My heart is so empty, I want to cry!"

"Damn classmate Zhao Hui made me cry again..."

At this time, no matter if it is a classmate or a teacher, they all think of every bit of the school, and think of the person I ignorantly liked back then...

Zhao Hui's singing spread throughout the playground, and the sadness was also constantly spreading.

Zhao Hui watched all this silently. In fact, he didn't have any high school life, but the memories of this life were integrated into his mind, and he had it.

Finally, he sang loudly...

"The heavy rain I missed in those years~ The love I missed in those years~ I really want to tell you~I tell you~I haven't forgotten~"

"That night the sky was full of stars~A promise under parallel time and space~
"Meet again~I will hold you tightly~Hold you tightly~~~"

The music gradually weakened, and a song finally came to an end.

Down below, the sobbing sound didn't stop at all.

"Thank you everyone!" Zhao Hui bowed slightly and said slowly.

In about half a minute, there was roaring applause from the audience.

And even a few leaders stood up and applauded with red eyes.

At the same time, an old music professor watched this scene and felt a little moved, "It seems that another musical genius has grown up!"