Looking in the direction of his hand, I saw that the junior was wearing a suit and looked gentle and elegant.
Jiang Wuyang's eyes were dazed for a moment.
It was as if I saw myself back then.
Before I knew it, a year had already passed.
Jiang Wuyang's heart was inexplicably filled with melancholy.
Just as he was about to get up and leave, the lights in the hall suddenly went out and Jiang Wuyang was forced to sit down.
On stage, the schoolgirl happened to sing "The journey to Tokyo seems farther than a lifetime ago."
When the junior girl continued with the next sentence, the spotlight returned to normal, but it only focused on the junior girl.
The piano stand next to it was still dark. The boy did not press any keys, leaving only the sound of the girl singing.
The girl's voice is soft yet powerful, and you can hear a hint of sorrow and sadness in it.
I think I must have practiced this song quite a few times.
Jiang Wuyang leaned back in his chair and looked at the girl calmly.
Occasionally, whispers could be heard in my ears.
"Is this a deliberate plot? Why did the boys suddenly stop playing?"
"Hey, you don't know, I heard it from other seniors. It seems that last year, a senior was singing halfway when the accompaniment suddenly stopped, and another senior came to the rescue."
"But when the accompaniment stopped, the senior student sang a cappella. It became a famous scene and was posted online. It got millions of likes."
"Oh my god, this has been imitated. I believe he is not exaggerating. This is a real famous scene."
The childish voices of his junior classmates rang out, and Jiang Wuyang put the hood of his down jacket on his head, stood up and left.
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