i have a traveling frog

Chapter 208 The swan song of Yuanzhou No. [-] Middle School
Su Wenran slowly stepped onto the stage amidst the laughter of the crowd. He was dressed in an ancient costume. Under the light, his white silk clothes exuded a faint light, comfortable and elegant, and extremely graceful.

Su Wenran's eyes were clear and bright, as pure as a child's, and the people below stopped laughing when they saw it.

Su Wenran's sculpture-like facial features suddenly reminded them of the word gentleman as gentle as jade in the eyes of everyone. His slender fingers rested on the bamboo flute, making people feel that his hands were born to play the flute.

Su Wenran stood on the stage, exuding a faint aura of isolation from the world, and the people below suddenly fell silent. They were afraid that if they made a sound, they would destroy the beautiful picture in front of them.

There was no background music, no accompaniment, no companion, just Su Wenran with a microphone in front of him.

Su Wenran stood in front of the microphone, bowed slightly, then slowly raised his hand and placed his fingers on the flute hole.

Before that, Su Wenran hadn't practiced at all, but had hummed several times relying on his body's familiarity with the melody. He had never played a flute, but after learning "The Song of the Blue Sea Tide", Su Wenran naturally could not The teacher knows it by himself.

With Su Wenran's current level of flute playing, it would be no problem to get several levels of certificates.

First there was a long flute sound, the sound of the bamboo flute carried a hint of vicissitudes and desolation, and it blew through the entire auditorium.

Everyone felt that the sound was extremely long, as if it was hovering in their minds, and they felt that the roof was opened after only one sound, and they saw birds and wild geese in the sky.

After learning the "Secret of Longevity", there was no problem with Su Wenran's breath. This one was extremely long, followed by two long flute sounds, but there were some ripples at the end.

These two small endings immediately made the students feel that there was a lake in front of them, and there seemed to be a scene of two swifts flying together.

Then, it slowly entered the second paragraph, the sound of the flute began to become rhythmic, and the sound seemed to blow into everyone's hearts, and all the students felt that their heartbeats suddenly started to beat with the sound of Su Wenran's flute, changing Very rhythmic.

The picture in my mind seems to have the sound of wind and rain, one after another, getting more and more urgent.

At first, some people listened to the rhythm and twisted and beat the beat. In the second half, everyone gradually immersed in it. They only felt that they were not in the auditorium, but in the open air under the heavy rain. In a hurry, thunder and lightning flashed, and the calm lake surface became bigger and bigger at this time, turning into a boundless sea.

The waves come crashing in one after the other, and everyone can feel it and be intoxicated by it.

Su Wenran was also fascinated by the blowing, and devoted himself to it.

This was the first time he played this piece of music. Although he knew it well, Su Wenran couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated when he heard the sound of his flute lingering in the auditorium.

The waves became stronger and stronger, followed by a scream, and all the students sitting there felt dizzy, as if they had suddenly come to the surface of the sea.

It is no longer watching from a distance, but really being in it.

"Blue Sea Tide" also entered its climax. Su Wenran's hands were faster than the fingers of the fastest typist, and the music flew out from his fingertips, impacting everyone's mind.

All the audience suddenly felt that they were on the sea, the wind roared, the waves rolled, the sky and the earth changed color, and there was a strange feeling like wanting to hand themselves over to the sea.

This feeling lasted for 2 minutes, and Su Wenran's flute sound suddenly changed and became calm and indifferent.

The danger of surviving in the sea stopped abruptly, and the sky became clear and cloudless, and the sea surface was like a mirror, very quiet.

In such ups and downs, the students sitting here suddenly thought of the sad things in their life, some of the relatives who passed away, some of them were about to leave the familiar campus, and some of the things they shared with their classmates. I didn't feel like it in my heart, and I couldn't help crying.

"Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song Going" has the function of seducing people's hearts and demons, so it is reasonable to make people cry. Su Wenran's fourth paragraph is together, and the bottom is full of tears.

Sneezing is contagious, and so is crying.

At first, it was just the crying of some girls, and then it became louder and louder, and gradually it was mixed with the sobbing of boys. By the time Su Wenran finished the song, the people below were already crying terribly.

Su Wenran was also involved, and his eye sockets were a little moist. Thinking of his many years of wind and rain, but he is still quite determined, it's just that his eye sockets are wet.

Among the students below, the most exaggerated, some of them hugged each other and cried.

Everyone knows that after tonight, everyone will lead a different life.

The sound of the flute stopped, but the crying could not be stopped. The crying instantly flooded the entire hall.

The classmates cried and expressed their reluctance. Everyone cried for more than ten minutes before slowly coming back to their senses.

"Where's Su Wenran?"

Finally, someone started to discover that the song that Su Wenran was playing had already ended.

"Where did Su Wenran go?"

Everyone shouted, as if they had lost something important.

The effect of Su Wenran's song far exceeded his expectations. He didn't dare to stay in the school, and slipped away long ago before the students recovered.

He was about to earn loneliness.

But now the students in the hall couldn't see Su Wenran, and they were all a little lost.

"I still want to listen." Someone yelled.

"I still want to listen, I won't sleep tonight!"

"Quickly go to Class [-], Grade [-] and ask where Su Wenran is. Call him quickly."

"Damn it, I was just listening and forgot to record it!"

"Yeah, me too. It's fine to record a sound instead of a video. What if I can't hear it in the future?"

"What, the people in the second class of the third year said that Su Wenran is gone!"

"No, I still want to listen."

"Who are you? If you want someone to listen to you, Su Wenran will brag for you."

"I said, let's all go to Su Wenran's house to invite him."

The students were in a mess, and the host came to the stage to maintain order, and said, "Student Su Wenran's song is really heavenly. Although I am very sad, there is nothing I can do. Today's party is coming to an end here..."

"We don't want to end, we want to listen to Su Wenran play another song!"

"Let's not end!"

This time, everyone was crying again.

The host is very embarrassed, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation in so many years.

"Everyone... I understand how you feel, but there is always a banquet in the world... Go back and be safe."

The host didn't know what to say, so he said a few words and then ended. She could tell that these students had to wait for a long time before they could listen to the words.

But at this time, in a corner that no one paid attention to, stood two slim young girls, leaning against the corner, looking at the stage in a daze.

One of them turned his head and touched the corner of his eye.

"Zhang Maixi, Zhang Maixi, you're so worthless, you're still crying, don't you want it?"

Another girl asked with a smile.

Zhang Maixi didn't speak, took a deep breath, and said, "Sister Huayin, I'm leaving, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Hua Yin smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will make it clear to him, you, let's go, don't keep Uncle Zhang waiting, it is already very kind of him to let you come here."

Zhang Maixi nodded slightly, hugged Huayin, and walked out of the moonlit hall.

(End of this chapter)