It is the height of summer in June, and the heat is unbearable.
The heat wave swept across the street, rustling the leaves, and picked up a leaf and blew it into the Magic City Conservatory of Music.
The auditorium was packed with all the senior students who came to attend the last group event - the graduation ceremony.
The air is filled with the smell of separation.
It’s time to graduate. After today, you will no longer be a college student, and the carefree days will eventually pass.
"…This morning, I strolled across campus once again, the glimmers of history and the splendor of the present constantly intertwining in my mind. The joy of stepping onto campus for the first time, the sleepless nights of living in the dorms for the first time, the first time I felt the pinch of having spent my living expenses early and having very little money left, the nervousness of handling so many problems independently for the first time, and the excitement after solving them…"
Student representative Zuo Yao is giving a speech on the stage.
"...the fleeting years of university life have flown by, and today we are leaving here. We cannot be as carefree as Mr. Xu Zhimo, waving his sleeves and leaving behind nothing. For we have left our footprints of growth here, our beautiful memories here, and a beautiful and moving part of our youth that will never return..."
Some sentimental seniors in the audience were already in tears, because the school they used to "scold" and "don't want to stay there for a single day" every day was really going to leave after today. That "crappy school" became the most beautiful temple in their memories, and the place they "didn't want to stay there for a single day" became the pure land they most wanted to return to in their future life in society.
"...I wish my juniors a wonderful and brilliant youth and a flourishing university life! I wish all graduates a bright future, soaring to new heights!"
At this time, a familiar melody sounded.
Zuo Yao looked at the audience, who were feeling sad and crying loudly, and said, "Finally, finally, finally, I have to say this three times. Don't blink from now on. One less time to watch will be enough. If you want to record it, do it quickly, because your goddess will perform on stage for the last time. If you miss it again, you will miss it for the rest of your life."
Everyone in the audience stopped crying and excitedly took out their phones.
Zuo Yao: "Everyone's youth has such a white moonlight. I will count one, two, three, and you say the name of your goddess, one, two, three——"
"Chu Qingning!"
"Qiao Meina!"
"Miao Youxi!"
"Ayire, I love you!!!"
The audience was boiling with excitement. A male fan who had been secretly in love with Ayire for four years stood up and shouted loudly. Although he didn't have the chance, if he didn't shout out, the other party would never know in this life.
The sound echoed in the auditorium. All the teachers turned around and one teacher said, "Quiet, quiet, quiet."
Another teacher patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead and make some noise. This is the only chance you have to be young."
Amidst cheers and screams, the lights went out and everyone fell silent, staring at the dark stage.
"Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky?"
Along with the singing, a beam of light hit the stage, and the beautiful girl singing appeared on the huge screen at the back.
"Wow~ Chu Qingning, Senior Qingning, I love you!!!"
The younger students in the audience screamed the loudest because Chu Qingning had a certain aura that was extremely attractive to younger students.
in the stage.
Chu Qingning had long hair and wore a beautiful dress. She made a "hush" gesture to the audience to keep quiet.
Fans of other groups are looking forward to their goddesses.
Chu Qingning held the microphone, her stage presence steady as she continued to sing: "The loneliness and sighs in the hearts of those who look up~oh~Can you remember the brightest star in the night sky?"
"The figure that once walked with me and disappeared in the wind
Qiao Meina, who has fair skin, beautiful looks and long legs, wore an elegant dress and sang the next line of lyrics while playing the piano.
"Mina-Mina!!!!"
Qiao Meina’s fans howled.
The goddess is still so beautiful.
Some male fans started crying while shouting, because today was the last time the goddess would perform on stage for everyone, and they would be strangers for the rest of their lives.
Before I could finish my thought, the lights went out again and then lit up on the left.
"Give me the courage to believe again~oh~I will embrace you beyond the lies"
It was Miao Youxi who was singing with a guitar in her arms.
"Youxi, Youxi, first place in the whole competition!!!"
Miao Youxi’s fans were howling.
Most of Miao Youxi’s fans are macho men, because weak girls like Miao Youxi are the most popular among macho men.
They all knew that there was no chance because our goddess already had someone in her heart.
The lights went out again and lit up in the middle.
Finally, finally, finally it’s——Ayire.
"Superstar Ayire, superstar Ayire!"
"My sister's waist is killing me!!!"
“Ayire!!!”
The whole audience screamed.
Ayire has the most fans in the whole school.
Among all her fans, Ayer is a cool goddess.
Ayire has done a very good job in establishing his character in school.
And Ayire is definitely the queen on the stage.
In the past four years, every performance has been the first place.
With an exotic face and proficient talents, he immediately looks like a superstar when he steps onto the stage.
Then the stage lit up with beautiful ambient lights.
Chu Qingning, Qiao Meina, Miao Youxi and Ayire sang "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" together, wishing all classmates to be the brightest stars in their lives.
All the students in the audience looked at the four little beauties of Magic Sound on the stage. The goddesses in their minds seemed so close and yet so far away.
I dare not blink, every time I see it, it means one less time.
"Damn Master Lin! I hate him!"
Some students beat their chests and stamped their feet.
No matter how long the song is, there will be a sentence to sing; no matter how long the road is, there will be a step to walk.
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