Entertainment: After being hidden for ten years, Longing becomes popular again!

"Otherwise I'll always feel empty inside!"

After saying this, Ella was the first to stand up and agree.

"That's right! We must go all out!"

"I still don't believe it, we really can't guess his identity!"

The rest of the people nodded in agreement.

Every guest's expression was extremely serious.

Who isn't a professional musician? !

How could it be possible that the identity of the golden monkey couldn't be guessed? !

Although the golden monkey is destined to be revealed!

But revealing the face voluntarily and being guessed are completely different!

For this reason, they will be very motivated and strive to take down the golden monkey in one fell swoop this time!

Revitalize the guests' momentum!

In this shocking wave, Su Nan, wearing a golden monkey doll costume, slowly walked out from the backstage passage.

He walked to the center of the stage.

The host stood beside him, with admiration in his eyes.

She raised the microphone and smiled.

"I know you don't want to hear me talk any more."

"So, please enjoy the song brought by Mr. Golden Monkey!"

"Sunny Day!"

After the words fell, the host left the stage with an elegant step.

The lights flickered.

The words "Sunny Day" were clearly displayed on the big screen.

The soft and elegant light fell on Sunan.

No, it fell on the Golden Monkey.

The accompaniment sounded suddenly.

The guitar made a clear and pleasant sound.

Just a prelude, it made everyone seem to return to that afternoon when the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.

The penetrating drum beats sounded, accompanied by the bass sound, intertwined with the crisp guitar sound.

With a breeze exuding the breath of youth, it was delivered to everyone's ears.

And Sunan also raised the microphone.

He began his own singing.

"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year I was born."

"The swing of childhood has been swinging with memory until now."

"Re So So Si Do Si La"

"So La Si Si Si Si La Si La So"

"Playing the prelude, looking at the sky."

"I think of the petals and try to fall."

The prelude is cheerful and the lyrics are beautiful.

Once she opened her mouth, it was no longer the female voice that made people tremble in the last episode.

It was a warm and magnetic male voice.

The lingering and emotional singing voice was like a burst of falling petals, falling into everyone's heart.

It caused ripples.

"The day I skipped class for you."

"The day the flowers fell."

"Why can't I see that room in the classroom."

"The rainy day that disappeared, I really want to get wet again."

"I didn't expect that I still have the courage I lost."

"I really want to ask again, will you wait or leave."

"On the windy day, I tried to hold your hand."

"But the rain gradually came."

"It was so heavy that I couldn't see you anymore."

"How long will it take before I can be by your side."

"Maybe I will feel better when the weather clears up."

"Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time."

"But the wind gradually came."

"It blew the distance so far."

"It's so hard to love you for one more day."

"But at the end of the story, you seemed to say."

"Bye."

In an instant.

The singing turned into a blurry fog.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see the boy standing in the wind.

They only realized it now.

It turns out that the sunny day is not the sunny youth that everyone expects, but a rainy day with dark clouds.

The wind suddenly blew in the sky, blowing away the boy's feelings.

Including the longing that can't be found anywhere.

The rain fell in the sky, washing away everything.

Including the feelings that can't be found anywhere.

The boy's eyes were full of the girl's back leaving.

He was sad.

After the rain, the sun rose, and the wind left and the clouds surged.

The sunny day appeared quietly.

There were no more traces of wind and rain under the blue sky.

The fog in the distance has dissipated, and the hidden scenery has come out.

It brought the hope of turning into a rainbow, and also took away a trace of the boy's feelings.

For a while.

The barrage in the live broadcast room surged.

Just like the heavy rain that the boy experienced.

"Wow, what the golden monkey is singing is not a song? He is singing about my lost youth!"

"Yes, it reminds me of that sunny afternoon, when that lovely girl was sleeping soundly on the table next to me."

"A sunny day may not just be a sunny day, it represents youth! It represents all the people who appeared in that period of time!"

"Lying on the grass and looking at the clear sky, I always feel that the summer cicadas in the graduation season that yearThe sound of the bee is particularly noisy. "

"And the teacher seems to have been talking about the same question all the time. Everyone is talking quietly in private, but the rolled-up curtains can never block the scorching sun. "

"A wisp of green leaves falls beside me. I sleep very soundly. My face is facing you while I sleep. The colorful candies in my pocket roll on the ground, lighting up a rainbow in the sunny sky. "

"The big brother in front wrote it very well. I must use it in my composition!"

"Do you have so many feelings when listening to songs? Woohoo! I really envy those of you who are good at writing. You can write it. It's different for me. I can only say one thing: awesome! Good singing!"

"To be honest, don't you really feel that Golden Monkey and Sunan are really similar? "

"I really think the feeling of this song Sunny Day and Rice Fragrance is very similar!"

"If you say so, I also feel that they are quite similar!"

"Maybe it's a tribute!"

"That's right! ”

“…”

The audience discussed.

The atmosphere on the scene became more and more heated.

But none of this could be transmitted to Su Nan.

The pleasant accompaniment continued.

Su Nan's singing also drifted with it.

“The day I skipped class for you.”

“The day the flowers fell.”

“Why can't I see that room in the classroom?”

“The rainy day that disappeared, I really want to get wet again.”

“I didn't expect that I still have the courage I lost.”

“I really want to ask again, will you wait or leave?” "

The boy appeared in front of everyone again.

He had a smile on his face that made people feel like being bathed in spring breeze.

The whistling wind was blowing around him, and the boy seemed to be standing in front of the person he had been thinking about day and night.

The little yellow flower in the story fell from his eyes with the autumn wind.

What emerged was the good old days, and I vaguely remembered the day when I skipped class for that girl.

The teacher stood at the window and shouted at us, holding hands means falling in love?

At this moment, it was deeply engraved in the boy's heart, his face was red, and his hands unconsciously loosened.

But all this seemed to be just the boy's fantasy.

That classroom, that room.

That rainy day that disappeared, seemed to have left him.

"On that windy day, I tried to hold your hand."

"But the rain gradually fell."

"It was so heavy that I couldn't see you."

"How long will it take before I can be by your side."