Chapter 247 The Era of Fluttering White Clothes

Not many people at the scene knew Ye Tianlong, so after a brief moment of silence and curiosity, the students present immediately vented their frustration and shouted:

"Who is it? Come down, we want to celebrate."

"We want Ximenlian. We have been waiting for two days."

"That's right, the program team is too perfunctory, always using dogs and cats instead. We want to see celebrities."

"Go down, go down, go down."

Guo Sisi stamped her feet repeatedly, her stockinged thighs trembling continuously: "What is he doing up here? Is he making trouble? If he doesn't sing well, we will be ruined."

"He thinks this is a KTV. He just yells a few words. If he fails to sing later, I will definitely not let him go."

Several tall girls also had contempt on their faces. They didn't dare to come to the rescue. Ye Tianlong was trying to show off. He was deceiving himself and others, and might even drag them down.

The sound of collapse continued to impact the stage. The leaders in the front row looked as ugly as a dark cloud. If the alumni were not there, they would have walked away.

"Ding!"

Ye Tianlong ignored the shouts of everyone, just sat quietly on the high chair and moved his fingers.

A few notes of strings suddenly sounded, teasing everyone's ears.

The night wind blew, the fallen leaves swept up, and the soft light from the stage poured on him like mercury, making him look more gentle and elegant.

This also made the noisy crowd feel less angry in an instant, attracting many girls to look sideways. Regardless of whether Ye Tianlong was a star or not, or whether he sang well or not, he was handsome and dazzling at this time.

Girls with good looks immediately became interested and wanted to see what amazing performance Ye Tianlong would perform next.

They then yelled at the other boys to be quiet.

"Ding!"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong gently plucked the strings with his fingers, and a beautiful note sounded.

For a moment, it seemed like a clear and clean stream, and suddenly it rushed forward, which only made everyone feel refreshed and look forward to it.

The noise from the audience became a little quieter.

"When the autumn wind stops on your hair, the red sunset falls on your shoulders."

At this moment, Ye Tianlong opened his mouth slightly, and a string of sentimental words jumped from his lips: "You look at the clear pulse of the leaf, and she falls gracefully."

"You listened silently to the camel bell, like an ancient letter. You turned around and locked the door. No one asked you again."

"There were babies crying every night, as if they were from unknown past lives."

"The flowers that withered early bloom under the soil, waiting for the gentle rain to fill the sky. Every time you raise your panicked face, you can watch the clouds rise and fall..."

Many people originally wanted to wait for Ye Tianlong to sing a few lines and start booing, but as soon as the voice came out and the guitar played, the whole audience was stunned.

I didn't expect him to play so well and sing so beautifully.

Everyone was stunned, as if what he was playing and singing just now was not a song, but an ecstasy, which completely captivated people's hearts and souls!

"Winter can't wait for spring, it can't wait for autumn, and it can't wait for white hair, so it's better to go and shake your head."

"At this intersection where the night is as cold as water, the young man singing is no longer in the wind."

More than three thousand people, including Dai Mingzi, all stood up straight and looked at Ye Tianlong who was sitting quietly in the light, with admiration and excitement on their faces.

Ye Tianlong's playing and singing made them feel as if their hearts were filled with swelling, and at the same time, they seemed to be held back by something.

My whole heart was just thinking about him, paying attention to him, and kept jumping with the playing of the guitar.

This campus folk song is like an era that was blown away by the wind. Ye Tianlong's deep voice comes out softly, as if telling you about the white clothes on campus that beat the snow, and the talents and beauties.

He instantly brought people's thoughts back to that time of youth and frivolity, recalling the books in the room and the beauties who had gone far away, and a faint feeling lingered in his heart.

Close your eyes and listen quietly, your heart will really be drunk.

Singing softly and wandering around, many alumni who have worked hard for many years after graduation are the most sympathetic and seem to be able to understand it.

In the age of innocence, I wandered around campus with my beloved woman in hand. After graduation, I watched my beloved woman drift away. Sadness filled my heart like a tide, and my eyes were blurry.

Close your eyes and listen quietly, the campus, the white clothes, the poetry, the blood condenses with the rising sentiment.

"I still miss the era when white clothes were fluttering."

When Ye Tianlong sang the last line to end the performance, the scene was as quiet as a needle dropping to the ground.

Everyone is trying hard to suppress their breathing to avoid disturbing the pure aftertaste of the singing.

At this moment, the world is quiet for Ye Tianlong, and at this moment, the world is also boiling for Ye Tianlong.

There was silence for half a minute, and then there was an overwhelming burst of applause. Dozens of alumni in the front row stood up to offer encouragement.

"Bah bang bang!"

Nangong Xiong straightened his back, raised his hands high and clapped his hands, and declared to everyone intentionally or unintentionally, this is my eldest brother, my eldest brother.

There was a touch of joy and scenery on his face, and he shouted with high spirits: "Okay, okay, good singing, good singing."

Dai Mingzi also had endless pride on his face, feeling proud of his man's excellence.

Guo Sisi and others were stunned. They never expected Ye Tianlong to have such an outstanding performance.

"thank you all!"

Ye Tianlong smiled gracefully, hugged the guitar and bowed to everyone to thank him. He was polite, gentle and elegant, which gave people an excellent impression.

White clothes are fluttering, fallen leaves are flying, and not only a person is receding, but also an era of innocence.

"Who is this person..."

"Which academy is this man a talented person from?"

"What a talented and handsome man!"

After the applause ended, many girls speculated endlessly and looked at Ye Tianlong curiously. His eyes revealed a more alluring and beautiful spring mood than Ming Jiang.

Their expressions may be a little awkward, but there is a blazing passion in their actions.

They smiled at Ye Tianlong, just like their exquisite hearts of love.

Hearing these remarks, Dai Mingzi looked both proud and a little jealous, and decided to keep Ye Tianlong in his hands.

In the corner of the scene, a girl in blue also had a fiery face, her eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness, and her red lips kept chanting: "Tianlong, Tianlong."

An arrogant young man next to him turned his head: "Xiao Lan, what are you reading?"

Zheng Xiaolan came back to her senses and forced out a smile: "It's nothing, I mean he sang well."

"Tch! What's so big about this? In ancient times, he was just an actor."

The arrogant young man was very disdainful: "This is made with money. I have enough to eat every day, no need to study or work, just play and sing. Give me a year, and I can become a singer."

He didn't recognize Ye Tianlong and snorted: "Prodigal, vain, exaggerated, and embarrassing. If my son is like this, he will be beaten to death."

Fu Dajun.

Zheng Xiaolan didn't speak anymore, she just looked quietly at a dead leaf that had not fallen, which was like her heart.

At this moment, Guo Dongyang, who rushed back to the rescue and happened to witness Ye Tianlong singing, saw so many people applauding Ye Tianlong, and his face became very ugly.

Not only was he not grateful for Ye Tianlong's actions, he also felt indescribable jealousy. He knew that that song gave Ye Tianlong extra points.

"You bastard, you can't get what I can't get."

He shouted bitterly, then took out his mobile phone to send WeChat messages to Jia Renyi and others.

"Daqing, Daqing!"

"Lotus, lotus!"

"We want to meet the big stars, we want to meet the big stars."

Before the audience could calm down from the surprise brought by Ye Tianlong, untimely shouts rang out from several corners. Although it was far from the initial overwhelming, it still seemed very abrupt.

Later, this call was echoed by many good people, and they all shouted: "Daqing, Lotus."

"Daqing, Lotus!"

The commotion that had just subsided began to get louder again.