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Chapter 14 A Song for the Seventeen-year-old (1)

"I start paying attention to the news of the music festival in early March every year. Weibo, music sections of major forums, and 12 related communication groups have traces of my elusiveness. It can be said that I am determined to win the bagpipes in Yanjing and the blueberries in the East China Sea this year. By the way, even if I can't get the pre-sale tickets this year, I will go to the scene to meet all kinds of scalpers."

"Basically confirmed that Shen Lang's Happy Band will debut in the East China Sea Blueberry. I just don't know if it's 5.1 or 5.2, follow-up news..."

"This morning, I just woke up from my dream with my saliva. My wife suddenly lay on my face and asked me if I wanted to attend the Youth Music Festival and see Yu Shengan. What the hell is Yu Shengan? Who is Yu Shengan? Although I participated in the music festival every year, I also have a bottom line. Is it crazy to go to such a music festival that can't even enter the top ten in China and listen to a third-rate internet celebrity singing?"

"My wife has recommended me the rest of her life for three consecutive days. I feel that our marriage is coming to an end. Please let me be sad~~"

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"Damn, "Ten Years" is so nice, how did you write this song?! You are so awesome (breaking sound)!"

"I have already won tickets for the Nanhai Youth Music Festival, thanks to my wife!"

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"Let's go to the South China Sea! It may be flooded in the past two days. Please understand. If you feel disturbed, you can block my circle of friends in advance."

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"Wow, there are so many people on the scene. I saw many people holding Yu Shengan's sign to support him. Is Yu Shengan's popularity so popular?"

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"Yu Sheng'an is on the stage. Unexpectedly, the audience was in full swing! I suspect that half of the audience who attended today were Yu Sheng'an's fans. My wife just screamed the name "Yu Sheng'an". Haha, it seems that she will have to talk to her when she goes back tonight."

"I have to admit that Typhoon Yu Sheng'an is very contagious and his singing voice is also great. He is a star of tomorrow. This may be the so-called ancestor's food to eat."

"Next, I'll sing "Ten Years"..."

"What the hell, the first sentence starts to sing the whole audience???"

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"I was so stupid. Yu Sheng'an started, and then sang a few choruses in between, and then sang a few verses at the end, and the audience finished the whole process! This was so relaxed! However, I really felt shocked when I listened to the chorus of ten thousand people!!"

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All the above texts are excerpted from the circle of friends of an ordinary white-collar worker Zhou Yunxue. As a hard-core music fan, he has to participate in at least one music festival almost every year. After participating in the Nanhai Youth Music Festival at the end of March this year, he decided to join his wife in the trap for Yu Sheng'an.

He followed Yu Shengan's Weibo and Douyin and began to pay attention to his news. For example, he recently participated in recording a variety show that was not famous, such as he stood up for a third-tier brand, such as he participated in an offline event of a cultural company...

Overall, the announcements he received are all low-end, and it should be the cooperation he received when TikTok became popular.

I hope he will become more and more popular in the future and have the opportunity to take his wife to listen to his concert.

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In April, the spring is strong and the sun is shining outside the house.

Yu Sheng An came to the playground for class with his classmates from two classes.

More than 90 people formed a big circle. Yu Shengan held the guitar and sat in the middle of the big circle. He talked about music with everyone, told everyone about stories related to music, and commented on a few words about the most popular singers in the entertainment industry.

Half an hour passed without realizing it.

Yu Shengan ended a topic and suddenly called Tang Biran's name in Class 3 (3) of high school: "Tang Biran, have you signed up for the city singing competition, have you selected the song?"

Tang Biran stood up and replied: "I chose one song, Yu Chen's "That Rainy Season."

Yu Shengan waved to him and said, "Come up and sing it to everyone."

Tang Biran was not shy, walked over in a square manner, took the guitar handed over by Teacher Yu, tried the strings a little, and then started to play and sing: "That rainy season, you were wearing jeans and riding a bicycle as if you were wearing wings..."

Tang Biran's voice was very energetic. When singing, he exuded an irreplaceable breath of youth.

It can't help but sigh: It's so good to be young.

"If you choose the direction, you will grow unrestrainedly in the sunshine~~~"

Soon after a song was finished, Yu Sheng'an took the lead in applauding him.

"Sing well, give me a small opinion. This song can express your thoughts directly. Don't use your skills too much. Your voice is enough to control this song." After the applause stopped, Yu Sheng'an pointed out.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Yu." Tang Biran was sincerely taught and then returned to his seat just now.

Yu Shengan was about to take advantage of the topic and talk to everyone about the natural way of music. Cheng Nan, the squad leader of Class 2, suddenly shouted: "Teacher Yu sings us one!"

As a result, a call is answered.

"Teacher Yu has one!"

"Tang Biran has already sang one song, it's your turn for Teacher Yu!"

"We all applauded. Please invite Teacher Yu to give you a song "Ten Years"!"

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After Yu Shengan became famous, he had long expected this day, and he smiled and reached out to suppress everyone's noise and said, "I won't sing "Next Today" and "Ten Years" and "Ten Years" have been sung too many times. However, since someone mentioned that Tang Biran sang a song and I had to sing one with one, I wouldn't be able to fool you, so I sing a song with the same theme, "The Rainy Season of Seventeen Years".

The students were naturally applauding.

Yu Shengan played the guitar lightly and sang casually and naturally:

When I was a kid

There are many jasmine flowers in front of the door

Exudes a faint fragrance

As I grow up

The jasmine flowers in front of the door

It has slowly withered and no longer sprouted

What kind of mood

What age

What kind of joy

What kind of crying

The rainy season of the year when I was seventeen

We have common expectations

I've also hugged each other tightly

The rainy season of the year when I was seventeen

Recalling every bit of childhood

But I found that my growth was getting closer

...

Yu Shengan just started singing a few words, and instantly grabbed the hearts of the students. The melody with a hint of nostalgia and the lyrics that were so beautiful that they were easily hit the thoughts of these young girls.

Especially the chorus part directly points out the age stage of "The rainy season of the age of seventeen", which makes the students feel immersed.

The afternoon sun was shining and the warm wind blew, and a wonderful and warm atmosphere spread throughout the venue with the singing of Yu Sheng'an.

More than 90 students at the scene, more than 90% of them were 17 years old this year. They had every reason to believe that the song that Teacher Yu sang was written for them, and it was very likely to be improvised!

The students looked at Yu Shengan and gradually admired the expressions on their faces.

"Teacher Yu is really amazing. You can just sing it casually and you can be so nice!"

After a while, the students from both classes returned to the class with the lyrics of "We have common expectations when we were seventeen years old." When the students from other classes on the way heard the songs they hummed, they couldn't help but secretly wonder and looked forward to the arrival of the music class in this class.

After class, Tang Biran found Yu Shengan privately, hoping to use the new song in his class to participate in the competition.

Of course Yu Shengan would not object and agreed to rehearse for him.

Speaking of rehearsals, shortly after the Qingming Festival, "China Good Cantonese" will start recording the top 100, which is the qualifying match between 100 and 30.

Before the official recording, there must be rehearsals.

In fact, the schedule of 100 to 30 is not difficult for him. The competition song Mu Yushi submitted to him was "Next Year Today", which is equivalent to cheating on the open.

Because no matter from any perspective, this song has an absolute advantage, and with his current popularity and traffic, the program team will not eliminate him casually.

Therefore, as long as he performs normally, he will basically advance steadily.

What he has to consider is the next top 30 points match and the subsequent knockout matches.

According to the competition system, if he wants to reach the finals, in addition to "Next Year Today", he has to prepare at least 5 more Cantonese songs, including two to three propositional songs.

If it weren't for the singer, this would be a big challenge.

In the evening, he went to the playground to run as usual.

I had just run around and suddenly saw a figure sitting under the basketball stand on the basketball court next to me, lonely and a little pitiful.

He was curious for a moment and jogged over and found that the figure was actually a girl. The girl was sitting under the basketball rack, staring at the ground with a dull expression, not knowing what she was thinking.

That expression made Yu Sheng feel moved in his heart.

I remembered the incident that happened in his senior year of high school: a boy in the next class was scolded by his teacher and parents because he failed the monthly exam and eventually jumped into the river to commit suicide.

Just at noon the day he jumped into the river, Yu Shengan met him once at the stairs. He didn't care about his condition at that time. When he recalled it later, he realized that the boy's expression on his face was completely despair and a little decisive.

One of the things people fear most is to be entangled by a vicious thought, and then the more you think about it, the more you can't figure it out, until you get stuck in the slightest.

Yu Shengan once regretted not to notice the boy's strangeness in time. Now that he has encountered a similar situation again, he certainly cannot sit idly by.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the girl.
Chapter completed!
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