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Chapter 218

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When Guo Ziyi opened his mouth, Yang Yi secretly nodded. This voice was indeed suitable for singing this song. He didn't waste his efforts in changing the title of the song from "High School Days" to "University Days."

Ding Xiang couldn't help but gently shake her head. When Yang Yi wrote this song for Guo Ziyi and taught him how to sing it, Ding Xiang was also present. However, as she wasn't very interested in music, she didn't pay much attention to it. Only now did she realize that it was actually so good.

After all, humans were vain creatures. Du Yuanlei was no exception. Although she didn't like Guo Ziyi and hated this kind of behavior of confessing to her in public, when Guo Ziyi sang this song, Du Yuanlei couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster.

Of course, the premise was that she didn't look at the little fatty and only listened to the song with her ears perked up …

Actually, it wasn't that she hadn't heard Guo Ziyi sing this song before. During the first two rehearsals, Guo Ziyi had sung it before. However, the problem was that at that time, Guo Ziyi didn't say that this song was for her!

With this layer of relationship, the song sounded a little different.

"Hiding in the corner secretly … crying …"

Who cried before? When Du Yuanlei heard this part, she couldn't help but snort.

That wasn't right at all! She thought of herself as a strong woman. No, it should be said that she was a queen. How could she cry? And hide in the corner?

Alright, perhaps when she first entered university, Du Yuanlei would still cry over some grievances. However, later on, after experiencing a failed relationship and complicated film work, Du Yuanlei understood a principle. "Don't lower your head, the crown will fall. Don't cry, the bad people will laugh!"

So, who would cry?

"I'm melancholy … Who will understand you …"

What was she thinking? The person who sang this song was a disgusting fatty! Du Yuanlei forced herself to shake off the feelings in her head that had long disappeared along with the unforgettable love and focused on listening to the song.

"What is love … I don't know … I don't understand forever … I don't understand myself …"

Guo Ziyi didn't know that he had already been placed in the category of impossible. He was still intoxicated by the song. He sang about love in an ethereal voice. The lyrics were a little heartbreaking.

Some of the freshmen present might not have felt anything, but those who had experienced it before, as well as many of the older students who had come to watch, felt uncomfortable in their hearts. They felt that Guo Ziyi had voiced out their inner thoughts.

What is love?

Would they be able to hold each other's hands forever, just like the first pledge of eternal love?

I can't …

So, we think we love, we know what love is, but in reality, we don't know anything …

Guo Ziyi's performance on stage was obviously worse than Tang Kaitai's. Even if he didn't have stage fright, when he sang seriously, he didn't have any intention of interacting with the audience and only focused on singing.

But this was also a sincere voice that could easily move people.

"Hiding the lily diary … in the bag, my innocent you …"

At the end of the song, Guo Ziyi followed Yang Yi's score and used a sweep to make the melody come to an abrupt end.

It was as if he had really put away his love, as if in the whole world, only his heavy singing was left.

"The only one in my life …"

With the only hum, it was as if everything had returned to the beginning, and the prelude loop melody sounded again.

It was as if love had come back and had a new beginning …

But it was still over. The last loop was heavily clicked, and the stadium was only left with the slight trembling of the strings.

The song was over, but the students in the audience were still not satisfied. Just like Qianli Chuanshu's show, the audience once again set off a wave of encore, which was not common.

Guo Ziyi carried the guitar behind his back and returned to his original smiling face, as if the one who was focused and deep when singing just now was not him.

"Encore, encore, I don't have a second song to sing for Director Du!" He laughed and helped the host to calm everyone's emotions.

"Then sing it again, this song is very good!" The students in the audience also laughed, and some guys cheered.

"That won't do, I'm singing for Senior Du Yuanlei, and my vitality has been exhausted. If you want to listen to it, you can rebroadcast it on the campus TV or buy the party CD made by Senior Du!" Guo Ziyi pointed to the camera that was being swung down by the swing arm and laughed.

In fact, the school still needed to pay the copyright association. Singing other people's songs at the party, as long as it was not profitable, there was no problem. But if the school made a CD and sold it, the school had to pay the copyright association to ensure the rights of the songwriter.

Even though Guo Ziyi had given other solutions, the students still did not let him go. Fortunately, the host came to the rescue. They introduced the next program, which was a solo dance performed by Qin Wen. Only then did the audience who were anxious to see the beauty and the celebrity stop their heckling.

Seeing that Guo Ziyi did not forget to make a heart gesture in the direction of Du Yuanlei, Yang Yi shook his head slightly. He smiled and said to Ding Xiang, "After today's incident, I'm afraid that Guo Ziyi will become a famous person on campus in the future, right?"

Ding Xiang sighed, "I'm a little regretful that I gave him this idea."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid that he will be beaten up on the road tomorrow!" Ding Xiang snickered.

Yang Yi was dumbfounded, he did not know that Ding Xiang, who was usually serious and serious, had such a funny side.

At this time, Xi Xi, who was comfortably leaning in her father's arms, pulled her father's lapel, pouted and asked, "PaPa, Uncle Guo sang very well, why didn't they let him sing?"

"It's not that they didn't let him sing, it's because there are other shows! Uncle Guo only needs to sing one song. "Yang Yi said.

"The other shows are not good, PaPa, let's go home, okay? I'm sleepy. "The little girl rubbed her eyes and said softly in her father's arms.

"What time is it?" Yang Yi asked and answered his own question. He looked at his watch, "It's almost ten o 'clock?"

"Yes, Xi Xi still needs to listen to the story and sleep!" Xi Xi took her father's hand and poked her father's watch with her finger.

Yang Yi also had the intention to leave. He said to Ding Xiang, "Xixi hasn't taken a shower yet, and it's getting cold outside at night. I won't watch it anymore. I'll take her back first. Do you want to finish watching it, or do you want to leave together?"

Ding Xiang hesitated, looked at the little dancing star on the stage, she still chose to leave with Yang Yi, although she was going back to the dormitory.

In fact, she still wanted to watch the show, but entertainment was a luxury for Ding Xiang now.

She did not have so much time to enjoy it. After going back, she had to take a bath and wash clothes, and then review her lessons. Tomorrow, she had to get up early to go to class and work in the coffee shop.

Just like Guo Ziyi just sang, "What is love? I don't know", Ding Xiang was the same. Love might hurt an idealistic girl like Du Yuanlei, but it was difficult to hurt her, because Ding Xiang also did not have time to think about love.

First, work hard to make money so that grandma can have money to cure the disease!

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