Lin Zhengjun's singing is still progressing slowly.

"One cup to my hometown, one cup to the distance, guarding my kindness and urging me to grow."

"So the road between north and south is no longer long, and the soul no longer has nowhere to rest..."

When the interlude sounded, Lin Zhengjun also whistled, and the melodious whistle once again amazed everyone.

Whistling is very common, but at this moment it seems to be the finishing touch, blowing out a leisurely and indifferent mood, and also allowing the emotions of the song to be perfectly buffered and transitioned.

“This whistle is amazing!”

Zhu Lin almost clapped her hands in approval, but she stopped herself abruptly for fear of disturbing Lin Zhengjun's singing.

"A toast to tomorrow, a toast to the past, supporting my body and making my shoulders heavy."

"Although I never believe in the saying that mountains are high and rivers are long, life is short, so why should I keep thinking about it..."

Zhu Lin felt the same way. Life is unpredictable. Although missing out is regrettable, learning to let go, to look at things lightly and to be relieved is the ultimate growth.

"One toast to freedom, one toast to death, forgive my mediocrity, and dispel my confusion!"

"Well, after dawn, we always leave in a hurry. People who are sober are the most ridiculous..."

Zhu Lin's soft heart seemed to be hit by a bullet, and her breathing stopped. This song really touched her heart!

As the last note slowly faded into the air, the entire small auditorium fell into deathly silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

Zhang Xuliang opened his mouth into an O shape, just like a koi carp waiting to be fed.

He still has basic appreciation ability.

It can be said that this is the best song he has ever heard in recent years, and even the lyrics are the best modern poem!

Zhu Lin's five fingers were intertwined and clenched, and the blood color faded away.

She looked at the young man under the bright yellow light, as if he was coated with a layer of gold.

Really, Zhu Lin felt that when Lin Zhengjun played the piano, it was as if his whole body was shining with light, and there were feathers floating around that made people feel calm.

Ding Yuxiu was completely stunned on the spot, feeling as if she had shot herself in the foot.

Originally, I wanted to see Lin Zhengjun make a fool of himself by singing and playing the piano.

However, Lin Zhengjun amazed everyone with his first move. Compared with him, everyone looked like a clown!

If there is really no comparison, there will be no harm!

Many people were confused, and most of those who had started the commotion earlier were probably trying to take advantage of the situation.

Guitar is easy to learn but difficult to master. There are many people who know how to play it, but only a few of them can play it well. Zhang Xuliang is one of the best.

However, what kind of existence have they suddenly provoked?

I originally thought he was just a country bumpkin, but I didn’t expect he was such a talented musician!

The surprisingly beautiful melody and philosophical lyrics made their hearts boil and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

The lyrics are more in line with their special ten years and their experience of working in the countryside, which makes people feel that such songs may be sung for a few years, or even ten years later...

"Now, I have sung a song and written a poem. Are you satisfied?" Lin Zhengjun put the guitar in Zhang Xuliang's arms.

"satisfy……"

Zhang Xuliang's face turned red with shame, he was speechless and couldn't speak properly.

Zhang Xuliang suddenly spoke up and said, "Sister Zhu Lin, you have worked in the art troupe before. Listen to this song. Does it sound familiar to you?"

Everyone reacted immediately after hearing this.

Yes, he heard a new song from somewhere and pretended it was his own. They are not professionals and have never heard it.

But Zhu Lin is different. She used to be an actor in the art troupe. She can sing and dance well. She has heard all kinds of songs!

If he wanted to play tricks in front of Zhu Lin, his true colors would be exposed!

Tang Xiaofu was a little angry and said coldly, "Are you implying that Zhengjun plagiarized? How ridiculous! Even if the song is not original, you should admit that you are inferior in singing and playing the piano!"

Zhu Lin finally realized what was happening. She smiled but said seriously, "I have never heard of this song. It was originally written by Lin Zhengjun!"

Everyone's breath was held in place!

This is such an original song!

Zhang Xuliang was still not giving up and asked, "So what do you think of the level?"

Zhu Lin smiled and said: "This song, both the lyrics and the music, are first-class excellence, the artistic conception and appeal are even beyond the times!"

The whole audience was in dead silence, and everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect Zhu Lin to give such a high evaluation!

"This song reminds me of when I was sent to work in the countryside, carrying a guitar, applying for art troupes everywhere, and pursuing my dream of becoming an actor. Those years were really flying against the wind, and it wasn't easy, but thinking about it now, I am filled with passion again."

Zhu Lin smiled and said, "I toast to my hometown and to distant places. My family and friends in my hometown are our backers and give us spiritual strength, so we dare to travel far and wide..."

"Especially, they always leave in a hurry after dawn, and the sober people are the most ridiculous. This is the finishing touch, and it is almost a summary of a chaotic era."

"Think about it. Over the years, how many intellectuals who maintain independent thinking and speak the truth have been impacted and harmed? In an abnormal era, normal people become crazy, so sober people are the most absurd..."

Only those who have experienced this special decade have the most profound understanding that in this world, confusing right and wrong is actually the norm.

After that chaotic era ended, when dawn came, many people had died, either physically or socially.

Those who remain sober, think independently, and put forward insightful opinions seem so out of place and so absurd, and even get shocked and hurt...

"The profound philosophical thinking, profound observation of the times, and concise summary of the world in this line of lyrics are no less than that line: The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to look for light!"

Zhu Lin's comments are full of praise.

Everyone's face turned red and they wished they could find a hole to crawl into.

Even Zhu Lin likes the original songs he wrote!

You learn some common songs and then laugh at others for not being able to play the piano or sing. You are simply waving your sword in front of Guan Gong!

Lin Zhengjun was smiling as he listened to Zhu Lin's interpretation at first, but when he heard the end, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ouch, my god!

This can be related to scars and reflections, it's outrageous!

He chose this song simply because the lyrics do not involve any love or romance, so it is easier for everyone to accept.

Zhu Lin looked at Lin Zhengjun and smiled sweetly, "Of course, this is my interpretation, it may not be correct. The composer is right in front of us. If you have any questions, you can ask Zhengjun!"

No one spoke and the scene was very awkward for a while.

Lin Zhengjun stood up and said, "It's getting late, it's time to rest! How about we stop here?"

"Ok!"

Tang Xiaofu stood up proudly, then glanced at everyone and said, "Thank you all for organizing the party for me. We'll go back first!"

"No, you're welcome..." Zhang Xuliang forced out a smile awkwardly, his voice trembling a little.

When Tang Xiaofu left, she held Lin Zhengjun's hand affectionately, almost sticking to Lin Zhengjun, which made Zhang Xuliang's eyes twitch wildly.

And Zhu Lin followed along.

The bright moon is in the sky and the breeze is blowing.

The three of them walked on a road lined with poplar trees on both sides.

Tang Xiaofu pointed out the various buildings around to Lin Zhengjun and told him about her mischievous childhood. She was smiling and looked extremely bright.

Zhu Lin walked slowly beside the two of them, silent for a long time, trying hard to digest the shock in her heart.

After a moment, Zhu Lin thought for a moment and asked, "Xiao Fu, is Zhengjun staying at your grandfather's house tonight?"

Tang Xiaofu said in embarrassment: "It's too late, it's already early morning, he's going back to the hotel alone, I'm afraid it's not safe, but my grandpa's house is too small, there's no room for him!"

"It's quite chaotic out there right now. There were even masked robberies recently."

Zhu Lin thought for a moment and said softly, "Why don't you and Dongxue come to my house tonight and stay with me to make room for Comrade Zhengjun!"

"Okay, okay, I was just about to talk to you!" Tang Xiaofu agreed happily.

Zhu Lin also laughed.

I also want to hear the story of Comrade Lin Zhengjun!

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