Chapter 34 Eyes Closed
"So close your eyes temporarily, my expectations float in the dark night, and the colorful colors reflect on your calm face, it makes people feel very distressed..."

When Dong Yi sang, she covered her eyes with her fingers. At this moment, Xiaoying, who was standing by the side of the stage, watched the movements of the person on the stage, subconsciously imitating Dong Yi's appearance, using her His fingers covered his eyes.

Along with the fluttering and moving tune, Xiaoying felt that she had accidentally fallen into a strange scene. On the campus, in the playground, a man quietly blocked her eyes from behind with his gentle fingertips. , Dong Yi's face with the corners of his mouth raised and the tips of his hair fluttering in the wind can be seen everywhere.

On the stage, Dong Yi smiled when he covered his eyes with his fingers and took them away again. At this moment, his appearance was like the first ray of light at dawn, warming everyone.

"It's so handsome..." Wu Junjun whispered.

Zhao Min carefully appreciated everything on the stage. Somehow, she listened to this novel song and tasted a unique sense of the times. Time seemed to have stopped at a certain moment, and she found that when she looked back, time seemed to be like Suo inadvertently changed her, and without paying attention, she heard a feeling of calm thinking in Dong Yi's singing.

Others, whether it's the Flying Tigers or Bawanghua, feel that this song is simply too high.

It's all over your head so temporarily close your eyes.

After graduating and entering the society, when I heard Dong Yi singing, I had an unreal feeling like I was dreaming back to high school.

I always feel that when I close and open my eyes, I go back to that youthful time, and I see the deskmate next to me wearing a school uniform, and he or she is looking at him or her with strange eyes.

Dong Yi's voice is soft, with a sense of vicissitudes, and his pronunciation is slightly unclear. The song "Last Dance" he sang is full of memories, and the more he listens, the more flavorful it becomes.

"You can follow my steps gently and softly, and slowly bring back beautiful memories"

"The love you gave~~~~~~~~~ Sweet hurt~~"

For some reason, everyone in the roller rink felt that this Last Dance was inexplicably consistent with their youthful days in the past. It seemed to have written all the romance of reminiscing, and they could not help but "step on it gently" in their minds.

Gradually, whether it's A Zhen, Xiao Ying, A Mei, Zhao Min, An Ni... or the Flying Tigers, or other people playing on the roller court.

They all follow the beautiful tune, close their eyes and forget everything around them, as if they are floating in the dark night, everyone is isolated from the outside world, no worries, shaking their heads along with the song, and making gestures to cover their eyes.

Everyone only felt the devil's voice piercing through their ears, but Dong Yi's voice was not so ostentatious and bursting, it was much gentler.

Every time he sang the phrase "so temporarily close your eyes", Dong Yi would make a gesture of covering his eyes.

When he sings "You can step gently and softly with my steps", he will use his hands to imitate the pace of his feet, as if his feet are stepping on the snow and move forward slowly, and his arms will drive his shoulders to swing his body together.

These actions give people a sense of softness hidden in Dong Yi's handsome appearance.

"It's really an awesome person!" Annie pursed her lips with blurred eyes.

For people in 1987, they are used to listening to the love between you and me, and they are used to singing and dancing and learning the neon typhoon's singing. Suddenly, a handsome boy next door comes up and tells him that life is normal. Anyone will be surprised by his appearance.

All the people who come to play in the roller rink, whether it is a rough man who sits at the fish ball stand and drinks a few bottles of beer, or a white-collar elite in an office building, or a shampoo boy in a hair salon, always have some unresolved depression in their hearts .

Love is unsatisfactory, struggle is still fruitless, and freedom is not possible. Dong Yi's singing has something that people have experienced.

In this way, Dong Yi sang simply and entered people's hearts.

His voice, with a cordial and sincere voice for some reason, can always inadvertently impress the audience, like that boy next door who is also not doing well, pats you on the back, and tells people that life is so much, why should they care.

His every move is so simple yet romantic, always warming people, even if he doesn't have a dancer or a decent accompaniment, but his appearance on the stage at the moment seems to be a long-lost friend, no matter the ups and downs, The back seat of a motorcycle is always reserved for someone.

In the pulley rink, everyone was moved by Dong Yi's fresh vitality. In his singing, he could hear his own life. Between the lyrics and songs, there are gains and losses, successes and setbacks, giving up and letting go.

Until the end of the song, Dong Yi took the microphone and said, "Okay, I'm showing my ugly face, I hope everyone will not dislike it!"

Whoa!
There was thunderous applause and cheers for a while, and when the climax dissipated, the pulley field was unusually quiet, and the crowd stood upright and watched Dong Yi on the stage with anticipation in their eyes.

"It sounds good! One more song!" A voice rang out from the crowd.

"Yes! One more song!"

"Who is that man? He's so handsome!"

Dong Yi immediately said: "No, no, you continue!"

Just when Dong Yi was about to leave the stage, Zhao Min looked at A Zhen who was standing beside the audience and asked, "Is this really your brother's own song?"

Ah Zhen was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly said: "I've never heard this song before, and it's the first time I've heard this song. It must be my brother's own!"

"Then your brother is really talented. A person who can write such a song must be a gentle and romantic guy in his heart!" Zhao Min murmured with sparkle in his eyes.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet such an interesting boy when I joined Bawanghua." Annie also felt a burst of emotion.

"Hey... I thought it was just that I couldn't compare to others in appearance, and I couldn't even compare with others in connotation. God, why do you have such a good life? Don't you give us ordinary men a way to live?" Lou Nanguang secretly complained.

On the other side, Dong Yi declined the invitations of other girls in the playground while walking towards the direction of the crowd.

When he was in front of everyone, Dong Yi felt somewhat embarrassed after hearing everyone's praise.

But this time Wenchao Gong did what he should do, anyway, it is the movie world, I'm sorry Mr. Wu Bai!My insane thing is just moving it, definitely not plagiarism, making your song shine in other worlds can be regarded as making the best use of everything!

Afterwards, everyone came to the outside of the arena together. The outside of the arena is a rest area, with drinks and seats provided. A crowd of people sat around and chatted, rambling, and chatting with each other enthusiastically.

Not long after, it was getting late, and when everyone bid farewell to each other, Dong Yi drove Zhao Min, Xiaoying, and Xiaomei home.

Xiaomei was the first to arrive home, followed by Zhao Min. When Zhao Min got off the car, Dong Yi planned to see her off, but Zhao Min said: "No, you still have to drive, let Ah Zhen see me off!"

"Uh... also good!"

"I...?" Azhen was a little surprised, then nodded: "Okay, Teacher Zhao, I will take you home."

After finishing speaking, Ah Zhen got off the car, and accompanied Zhao Min to the downstairs where she lived.


(End of this chapter)

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