Chapter 113 Stunned the World

Ye Sihai's guitar playing is very good.

But it's definitely not that good.

It's enough to fool the students.

After singing the song "Wish You" all the teachers and students in the audience fell silent.

This song is really well written.

The lyrics are simply all the good wishes from one person to another.

The freshmen who woke up began to applaud.

The applause was thunderous.

"Haizi, another song!"

"Haizi, I love you!"

"Another song!"

"Another song."

Ye Sihai smiled.

His fingers gently plucked a string of notes on the guitar.

Ding ding ding dong!

Everyone immediately quieted down.

Ye Sihai said to the microphone:

"My classmate Lin Qiaohua and I grew up together, from kindergarten to elementary school to middle school."

"Originally, this song should have been sung to her first, but you are lucky."

"This song is called Childhood."

Qiaohua leaned in her mother's arms, looking at the stage with a dazed look.

She seemed to have returned to her childhood.

The confident and brilliant young man on the stage.

Gradually overlapped with the silent and inferior boy before.

Ye Sihai's singing voice sounded like a trickling stream:

"On the banyan tree beside the pond, cicadas are calling for summer."

"On the swing beside the playground, only butterflies are resting on it."

"The teacher's chalk on the blackboard is still chirping and writing non-stop."

"Waiting for the end of get out of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for the childhood of games."

Professor Qing in the backstage felt like he was electrified when he heard the first line of the lyrics.

Numb and tingling.

Judging from his profound professional qualities, this song will definitely become a super classic.

A song that can be sung for a lifetime.

Oh my God.

I seriously underestimated the ability of this kid.

Qiaohua sister in the audience, for a moment, really felt like she was back in her childhood.

Lin Changqing and Huang Yijun also looked at each other in shock.

They were born in Taiwan and returned to their hometown to start a business after adulthood. Ye Sihai's song cleverly fits a certain emotion in their hearts.

It was as if it was written about them.

Ye Sihai continued to sing:

"Why hasn't the girl from the next class passed by my window yet?"

"Snacks in my mouth, comics in my hand, childhood of first love in my heart."

"…………!"

"…………!"

"Time is money, the teacher said money can't buy time."

"Day after day, year after year, a confused childhood."

"…………!"

"…………!"

"Day after day, year after year, a childhood looking forward to growing up."

As the notes slowly faded away, Ye Sihai's singing was like a breeze.

This song is so classic and so beautiful.

Ye Sihai often sang it in his previous life.

Because he likes to talk about what he lacks the most.

He didn't have much childhood in his previous life, which was even more miserable than this life.

Looking at the people below, Ye Sihai felt a little proud.

What are you waiting for?

Clap your hands!

Clap your hands!

Clap your hands!

The warm applause overturned the stage.

A female vice principal in her sixties beside the principal actually reached out to wipe her tears and stood up to applaud.

The senior host was also stunned.

Ye Sihai had finished his performance, and it was her turn to come up and say a few words, and then the students below continued to perform on stage.

But she was completely immersed in Ye Sihai's singing, like a fangirl, with the microphone stuck in her armpits, and clapping more vigorously than anyone else.

She looked like she wanted to go up and give him a kiss.

At least she should hug him.

She is not a boyfriend who steals the junior girl.

The applause lasted for about a minute before it fell when Ye Sihai raised his hand to signal.

"Okay, I'm done singing, thank you."

Ye Sihai was ready to leave the stage with his guitar.

But the students below shouted like crazy:

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

There was a roar of applause, and even the students in the front row were eager to try and were ready to rush forward.

They were all young people in their 18s and 19s, so hot-blooded that they didn't care about anything else.

Ye Sihai was also a little frightened.

Damn it!

He quickly raised his hand to signal:

"Everyone, please calm down, please be quiet."

After a long time, the excited students gradually calmed down.

When the entire playground was so quiet that a pin could not fall, he said again:

"Actually, I can't write songs."

Everyone...!

"This is just a song I wrote for Lin Qiaohua. Sing it to her, she won't laugh at me."

Everyone...!

"As I said just now, the Flower Sea Trilogy has three songs."

"One song is written for our childhood."

"May you write it for her coming-of-age ceremony."

"The third song was originally sung when I was preparing for our wedding."

Principal...!

I can't control myself anymore.

Ye Sihai, you will be the first person on Fudan's blacklist.

No matter how talented you are.

Huang Yijun looked down at her daughter in her arms, feeling infinite emotion in her heart.

Not to mention her 18-year-old daughter.

Any other woman would be unable to stop him.

I want to meet someone like Ye Sihai when I am 18 years old...!

Lin Changqing has nothing to do with me.

He is poor?

Find out more about elopement!

Qiaohuamei had no idea that Ye Sihai almost became her father.

She was completely immersed in a wonderful state.

Ye Sihai, why do you want to make me cry?

People want to look pretty.

On stage.

Ye Sihai said:

"I'll sing part of it. The complete song will be reserved for when my classmate Lin Qiaohua and I get married."

headmaster……!

I beg you.

Forget classmate Lin Qiaohua.

"This song is called The Rest of My Life."

The guitar plays a string of notes.

Ye Sihai spoke slowly:

"I want to take you to see the clear sky."

"I want to tell you loudly that I'm crazy about you."

"The past passes quickly."

"You always move."

"The rest of my life."

"I only want you."

"The rest of my life."

"Fengxue is you."

"Chunhua is you."

"Xia Yu is you too."

"Qiuhuang is you."

"The warmth and coldness of the four seasons are yours."

"As far as the eye goes."

"You too!"

Everyone present, especially the elderly faculty and staff.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Students are better off, first love is beautiful after all.

Their feelings just sound so good.

But for everyone over thirty years old, all the softness in their hearts is awakened in an instant.

I don’t know when the tears were shed.

Who hasn’t clicked on the past?

Who doesn’t have a story?

How many people can stay together for the rest of their lives from childhood sweethearts?

Ye Sihai's fingers on the guitar slowed down.

His voice also turned into a whisper, singing softly:

"The rest of my life."

"Fengxue is you."

"Plain is you."

"You are also poor."

"The glory is you."

"You are the gentle one in my heart."

"As far as the eye goes."

"It's you too...!"

After singing, he stood up and walked quickly off the stage.

By the time he had already entered the backstage.

Bang bang bang bang...!

Crazy applause exploded like thunder at this time.

All the teachers and students in the audience woke up and applauded with tears in their eyes.

Many people were wiping tears.

Many years later, people still remember it.

This summer at FuDa.

There was a man named Ye Sihai.

Amazed the whole world.