At noon the next day, the concert was held in the school playground.

The snow has stopped, but the sky is still gloomy and extremely cold. Yu Dongqing and the others all put on down jackets. Fortunately, they all brought winter clothes with them when they came out of Yanjing.

The stage is very simple, with no lights, no IED screen, and only a banner. It is very similar to the outdoor stage set up during the rural market.

But there were a lot of spectators below. The ones standing at the front were students, surrounded by ordinary people nearby. What surprised Yu Dongqing and the others was that there were more people than students, and it was a huge area of ​​darkness. Some were chatting and snuggling at sunflowers. Seeds, just like Chinese New Year. The only thing missing is that there are small vendors selling food and toys nearby.

At two o'clock, Feng Pei, as the person in charge of the school, delivered a passionate speech, and then Zhang Yang, on behalf of the band, expressed his gratitude to the school for its support and his willingness to use his singing to bring joy to everyone.

Then the singing started. Yu Dongqing stood in front of the microphone with a guitar and started singing some old songs.

"Youth", "Love Song 1990" and "Baqiao Liu".

They are all songs that are more suitable for middle school students to sing. Of course, Yu Dongqing would not choose a song like "Advanced Animals".

When singing "Story of Time", with the accompaniment of musical instruments, the following students sang along:

spring flowers bloom

autumn wind

and the setting sun in winter

melancholy youth

When I was young, I thought so ignorantly

The atmosphere on the court was lively.

After singing seven songs in one breath, Yu Dongqing announced that he would take a break for a few minutes and drink some water to moisten his throat. When he saw Feng Pei, who was standing in the audience to maintain order, he suddenly had an idea and took the microphone and shouted: "Down below , can we ask Principal Feng to sing a song for everyone?"

"good"

The students in the audience shouted in unison, looking excited.

I heard that the principal sings very well, but I have never heard it before.

Feng Pei did not expect that Yu Dongqing would join his army. This was something he had never said before, but he did not refuse. He walked generously in front of the rostrum and took the microphone handed over by Yu Dongqing with a smile on his face:

"Students, I usually stand here and speak to everyone with a straight face. Today, I sing a song for my classmates. I like the song "Father" sung by the Qingmanglu Band very much, so I will sing this song This song is dedicated to everyone and to all the fathers in the world!"

After Feng Pei finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Liu Yimin, who immediately understood. The drums sounded, followed by the flamboyant bass and Du Hui's keyboard. Yu Dongqing, who was standing beside him, played the guitar and joined in the accompaniment.

Feng Pei took the microphone and sang:

always ask for it from you

But I never said thank you

until I grow up

I understand that it is not easy for you

Every time I leave, I always

Pretend to be relaxed

Smile and say go back

The singing was soulful, and the audience burst into warm applause. Even the people in the audience did not expect that the usually stern principal could sing so beautifully.

After Feng Pei finished singing, Yu Dongqing continued to play. "Old Boy" Cantonese song "Broad Sea and Sky" and even the rap-style song "By the Plum Blossoms".

Looking through the spring water, the summer flowers remain in ruins

Who knows the coming of winter when he hears the autumn cicada?

The laughter in the cold swing seems to still be there

I keep thinking about it and my desires are still confused

The atmosphere gradually reached a climax.

At this time, light snow began to fall in the sky again, falling on the bodies and instruments of the four people on the stage. Yu Dongqing and the four looked at each other.

The drum beat didn't stop.

The sound of the piano has not stopped, and neither has the singing.

The students in the audience still sang and shouted enthusiastically, and the concert continued in the snow.

The concert lasted for two hours, and as it came to an end, Yu Dongqing finished singing the last song "Chengdu" and was about to take a bow to end the performance.

But a boy's voice came from below.

"Teacher Yu, don't your Qingmanglu band come up with a new song every time you attend a performance?"

Perhaps with the encouragement of this bold boy, the students in the audience also started shouting.

"Teacher Yu, sing a new song!"

"Teacher Yu, come here!"

The sound echoed throughout the playground.

Yu Dongqing and Zhang Yang on the stage looked at each other, and Zhang Yang made a helpless look, which meant that this matter mainly depends on you.

Of course, Feng Pei in the audience would not let the students boo like this. He was just about to go on stage to rescue Yu Dongqing when he heard the other party say.

"Classmates, then I will sing a new song, about the past that you and I have had. The name of this song is "Childhood"."

He first rubbed his stiff hands, then picked up the guitar and started singing.

On the banyan tree by the pond;

Cicadas are calling for summer;

On the swing next to the playground;

Only the butterfly rested on it.

It turns out that time and space was "Childhood" by Luo Dayou!

The song is cheerful and full of childlike innocence.

Yu Dongqing was singing on the stage when suddenly a few men came from outside the playground, and the students also started to commotion.

What happened?

Yu Dongqing stood on the stage a little confused.

Feng Pei, who was in the audience, saw this scene and quickly gave Yu Dongqing a gesture to continue. He and several school leaders quickly stepped forward.

They looked very familiar. They stood there and chatted for a while, then returned to the playground together and stood with the students to listen.

After the last song "Childhood" was sung, this unique concert ended with warm applause. After the students and the crowd dispersed one after another, Feng Peicai introduced the few men who had just come to Yu Dongqing and the others.

“This is Director Zhang of our County Culture and Sports Bureau and Director Liu of the Culture and Tourism Bureau.

"These are the members of the Qingmanglu Band, and they are also my classmates." Feng Peigang wanted to introduce further, but the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau smiled and took the initiative to hold Yu Dongqing's hand: "Haha, no introduction is needed, you are the lead singer Yu Dongqing!"

"This is the bassist Zhang Yang!"

After everyone had introduced each other, Director Zhang shook hands with the others and said with a smile: "This Feng Pei likes to make his own decisions. Since your band is here to perform, why don't you notify our bureau? You are performing in such crude conditions, are you freezing?"

"Haha, it's okay. I think it's good. I think it's very meaningful to be able to hold a concert here."

Naturally, we couldn't stay outside in such a cold weather. Finally, everyone entered the school's conference room. In the afternoon, Director Zhang even hosted a banquet for Yu Dongqing and others in a restaurant in the town, and Feng Pei naturally accompanied them.

"Mr. Yu, how many days do you plan to stay here?" Director Liu of the Culture and Tourism Bureau asked during the meal.

"Feng Pei is our old classmate. Of course we hope to stay a few more days, but it's a pity that Du Hui has to rush back to class." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

Director Liu knew that this seemingly silent keyboard player was actually a university professor, and playing music was actually his side job. He immediately said that the course could not be delayed, and everyone was welcome to come and play again when you have time.

After dinner, the two directors returned to the county town, and Yu Dongqing and the others also returned to his home with Feng Pei.

Speaking of dinner in the evening, Feng Pei smiled and said that Director Zhang actually wanted you to stay a few more days, and it would be best to go to the county grand theater to perform.

Ah?

This is actually the idea.

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