Just be his apex treasure

The stage was beautifully decorated, with lights of various colors reflecting each other, surrounded by balloon ribbons, the tuner on the side was playing songs, and a banner was drawn right above the stage, which read——The first party of the fourth class.

I don't know if there will be a second session.

Mineral water, fruits and melon seeds, and ID cards for invited guests were lined up in a few rows directly in front of the stage.

Lao Jiang invited the teacher to be part-time judges and guests, and the students who finished the performance or did not start the performance so soon can sit down and be the audience.

The literary and art committee members and the squad leader walked up to the podium side by side in the costumes of the host, and the party was about to begin.

The voice from the microphone resounded throughout the studio, Han Guanming changed his clothes and walked into the arena to look for Lin Yu.

"Is brother Yi here?"

Lin Yu was wearing a simple white shirt, with only a decoration made of blue diamonds pinned to the neckline, and the hem was tucked into the waistband of black trousers, perfectly outlining his slender waist with his gestures.

Wen Yan shook his head, "Not yet."

Because I was here directly today, Yi Chuan went back yesterday afternoon, and only said that he would just wait for him here, but no one came yet.

Han Guanming nodded to comfort him, "After all, Brother Yi doesn't like this kind of occasion very much, but don't worry, Brother Yi never misses appointments, he will definitely come, your show is not so fast, you can wait."

"Why doesn't he like it because of the crowd?"

"How is it possible?" Han Guanming replied incredulously, and laughed again, "Brother Yi was born to be on the big stage, so why would he be afraid of crowds, it's just that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes."

Lin Yu always felt that there was something in his words, and wanted to take the opportunity to ask some more questions. Someone outside was calling Han Guanming to get ready to play.

"Here we come," Han Guanming waved to the people outside the door, "Then I'll go first."

"Ah."

Lin Yu had seen some school performances in the past, but he couldn't see clearly because he was sitting far away. But this time, the party in the class advocated that the students should be the main party, and they were more casual. As long as you choose a good seat, you can see clearly Every move on stage.

It has to be said that because of democracy, the students all put their best effort into it, and every performance was wonderful. Lin Yu watched Yi Chuan carefully while paying attention to Yi Chuan.

After the performances one after another, Lin Yu involuntarily grabbed his pants with his hands that were originally flat on his thighs, and his heart suddenly thumped.

Habitual nervousness in advance.

"Buzz."

There was a sudden vibration in the pocket of his trousers, Lin Yu's nerves relaxed, and someone sent him a message.

"I was out."

It belongs to Yi Chuan.

A smile flashed across Lin Yu's eyes, he put away his phone and walked out.

Standing at the door, she could still hear voices coming from inside. Lin Yu looked around, only to see a figure leaning against the wall, and couldn't help but quickly walked forward.

"You came!"

Yi Chuan has already changed his clothes, the same white shirt, except that the decoration on his neckline is red, but it doesn't look feminine, instead it makes his face more bloody.

The moment he saw Lin Yu, Yi Chuan had admiration in his eyes.

He has long discovered that his tablemate is good-looking. Although he is not as handsome as he is, he will be attracted after watching for a long time. Now he has changed his clothes because of the performance, his hair has been combed to reveal his fair features, and he has painted a little light The makeup made his advantages infinitely magnified.

"Wait for a long time." Yi Chuan straightened up, revealing the guitar on his back.

"No."

Lin Yu shook his head. He didn't know how long Yi Chuan had been standing here. He thought about the show when he came out, and after calculating that there was still a while, he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going in and sitting?"

"I'm not going," said Yi Chuan, who heard the much weakened voice of the microphone, and raised his head with a smile, "I'm quite hot, stand here for a while and let the wind blow."

Lin Yu felt that he seemed to be a little resistant to it.

why?

"The show should be quite interesting," Yi Chuan said, staring at Lin Yu closely, "You can go in and watch it, and just call me when we get here, I won't leave here."

"No need." Lin Yu walked to Yi Chuan and leaned against the wall, turned his head and curled his lower lip, "I'm a little hot too."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. They didn't say anything to each other, and stood quietly until someone found them.

"My God, why are you here, hurry up, it's your turn soon, don't hurry up."

After Han Guanming finished the performance, he sat down to enjoy the show, but he was arrested because he couldn't find the boss, and everyone was afraid that he could only let him out.

Pulling the two leading actors from left to right, they walked to the waiting area.

Their previous show was singing, and because they were so close, the sound of the accompaniment rang in their ears, hitting the heart one after another. Lin Yu barely adapted, but turned around to find Yi Chuan standing aside, holding the guitar Protruding veins on the back of the hand.

"what happened to you?"

Yi Chuan's face was pale, and Lin Yu couldn't help holding his wrist, "Are you okay? Is there something uncomfortable?"

His mind was full of sounds from the stereo, but what Yi Chuan received was not the melodic accompaniment, but the deafening bangs. All the sounds turned into noises that irritated him, and Lin Yu's two questions were integrated into it. , Just like the sound of holding a stone against glass.

The more he listened, the more he felt uncomfortable. Yi Chuan felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, his mind was about to explode, and his ears gradually buzzed until the cool touch of his wrist came in, injecting a trace of clarity into his mind.

Turning his head slowly, seeing the worried expression on Lin Yu's face with misty eyes, Yi Chuan suppressed his emotions and pulled the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine, the voice is too loud."

His smile was far-fetched, but the sound of the curtain call had already been heard outside, and Lin Yu couldn't help thinking about it.

The accompaniment stopped, Yi Chuan felt much better, and patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, "Let's go."

It was pitch black all around, and Lin Yu became nervous again standing in front of the microphone, her gradually cold hands were surrounded by scorching heat.

In the dark, the palm of his hand was scratched lightly, and he turned his head, knowing that he couldn't see clearly, but Yi Chuan looked at him with an encouraging look in Lin Yu's mind.

When the lights were turned off and the melody accompanied by the guitar sounded, Lin Yu's tension gradually dissipated.

The boy's voice was accompanied by the accompaniment of the guitar, and the audience, who had been agitated by the passionate song ahead, calmed down for a moment, as if only he and Yi Chuan beside him were in this space, and the two were singing in the same classroom as usual , playing the guitar.

……

At the end of the song, sweat broke out on Lin Yu's forehead because of his dedication, and he and Yi Chuan looked at each other and called off the curtain.

After getting off the stage, Lin Yu's heart was still pounding, chasing the figure of Yi Chuan in front of him, he wanted to ask.

Just now on stage, did Yi Chuan play a few wrong notes?