Everyone is in the special session and there is no more time to do other things. After all, the performance is about to begin. Only by catching up on time can everyone bring the best program to the audience. Everyone is holding their breath and waiting for the moment of release.

The special performance arrived as scheduled.

An hour before the performance, the studio was full, and there were still a lot of people in the entrance of the studio. This special session was hosted by the King Guitar Association, so the staff of this special performance were all members of the King Guitar Association. At the entrance of the studio, Li Chengshi, a member of the King Guitar Association, who only recognized the votes but did not recognize the person. Many students who did not have tickets but wanted to enter had to sigh.

In fact, one of the important reasons for the full show is that this performance is hosted by the King Guitar Association. Almost everyone comes for the name of the King Guitar Association. To put it more clearly, it is for Wang Yi, the president of the King Guitar Association, because Wang Yi is a special guest in this performance.

All members of the Prince Band were already in the backstage of the studio. Wang Yi was telling them some precautions on the stage. After all, it was their first performance on stage, and Wang Yi was already an old senior. So everyone listened carefully to the experience Wang Yi talked to everyone. After Wang Yi finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, with his palm facing down and his back facing up, and said, "Come on, come on, come on."

Everyone reached out their hands and stacked them on Wang Yi's right hand, and said in unison, "Come on." Then they shook their hands together.

Wang Yi smiled and looked at everyone and said, "Tonight, you will become the protagonists of Tomorrow Academy. Starting from tonight, the music of Tomorrow Academy will be dominated by you. Let's go, Warriors!"

Everyone was extremely excited and their blood was about to jump up.

"How is your throat today?" Zhou Xuan asked Sun Chao.

"It should be no problem. Then you can reciprocate me and there will be no mistakes." Sun Chao felt a little confused.

"OK."

Ten minutes before the opening, the lights in the hall dimmed, and the students also calmed down, waiting quietly for the show to arrive. Time flowed by minute by minute, and the audience could clearly hear the sound of heartbeat, "bang bang bang". When the pointer of time pointed to seven o'clock, a clear guitar sound pierced the silence of darkness, and then the lights flashed, the curtain on the stage opened, the screams of the studio began to go crazy, the sound mixed with metal sounds was spinning in the studio, as if everyone's heart was pulled.

Sun Chao made a brilliant appearance in a cool outfit, like a prince falling from the sky. With the sound of light music, Sun Chao began to speak, "Hello everyone, we are the Prince's Band. Let me introduce our team members first. This is rhythm guitarist Zhou Xuan, lead guitarist Qin Rui, bassist Zhang Ao, keyboardist Yang Bochun, drum set Awen, OK, now we will bring you our first song "Bell and Drum Tower". I hope you will like it."

The sound of heavy metal began to sound wildly, and the passionate music drove the emotions of the audience. Everyone's cells began to dance wildly. Following Sun Chao's singing, they came to a prairie. With a vast vision and infinite imagination, everyone was desperately releasing themselves. At this time, all the reserve, all the sorrow, all the troubles disappeared without a trace.

The concert was held in full swing, and Zhou Xuan chose a song to sing for Qiu Shui. The girls envied Qiu Shui and dreamed that everyone would sing for them, but it was just a dream, and dreams were just thinking in a dream.

Unfortunately, Qiushui did not go to that performance, and she also had to go to work at Xiangyu Bar. Although there was a fight in the bar last time because of her, everyone knew that Qiushui could not blame Qiushui for this matter. The owner of the bar is also a reasonable person. Besides, the bar owner does not want to give up with a high-level person like Qiushui. After all, because Qiushui's arrival has brought considerable benefits to the bar, so the bar owner will not throw away this money tree.

During the passionate performance of Prince Band, Qiu Shui sang her song quietly in Xiangyu Bar. Qiu Shui's songs always make the listeners reach a consensus, and then listen to her singing quietly, immersed in Qiu Shui's soft tenderness.

The performance of Prince Band that day was really successful, and the final result even exceeded Wang Yi's expectations. Although most of the students who came to watch the performance came for Wang Yi, after the performance began, they were attracted by the vitality of Prince Band, especially Sun Chao's cool and handsome expression. They felt what youth and passion were in Prince Band.

Wang Yi made a brief speech after the performance, affirming the efforts of Prince Band during this period and encouraging them to continue moving forward. The future of the Academy will be their world, and Wang Yi will also become a past tense, hoping that they can shoulder this burden.

After the performance, Zhou Xuan came to Xiangyu Bar alone. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qiu Shui singing quietly on the stage. He found a position close to the stage and sat down, dragging his cheeks to look at Qiu Shui.

Qiu Shui also noticed him and smiled slightly at him.

During the break, Qiu Shui walked to Zhou Xuan and said softly, "Why are you here?"

"We're over the show, so nothing happened, I just hang out and I'm here."

“Is the performance going smoothly?”

"It's a little bit of a pity, but you didn't go."

"What a pity?"

"It's nothing, but there are a few original songs from me, one that I want to sing for you."

"Really? You can sing it to me now."

“Here?”

"Yeah." Qiu Shui nodded and pointed to the stage.

"Can I?" Zhou Xuan asked again.

Qiushui nodded again and encouraged him to go.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a guitar." Zhou Xuan shook his head and wanted to refuse.

"It's okay, the boss has a guitar, I'll lend it to you." After that, Qiushui went to find the boss. After a while, Qiushui took a guitar and handed it to Zhou Xuan. Zhou Xuan saw that it was still Yamaha's electric box acoustic guitar. He tried playing it, and the tone was a bit inaccurate, so he adjusted it, then walked onto the stage, inserted it online, and sat down.

Zhou Xuan said softly to the microphone: "A song is given to the beautiful Qiushui, I hope she will be happy forever."

The first sight to see you

I suddenly understand

What is the feeling of love

Only your smile

I'll accept it

Always keep this feeling in mind

Uninjured

Love is strong

Just want to hug you gently

Dreams are hard to destroy

Love is hard to follow

Your happiness My drunk

The faint melody of the guitar gently swept across Qiu Shui's heart. No one has ever written a song for her. Qiu Shui suddenly felt a little moved. This kind of touch once, but after that touch, it brought her endless sadness. She thought she would no longer believe in this kind of touch, because she really could not bear the sadness. She just wanted to sing her own song quietly and reminisce about the happiness she had. Now she can only use memories to fill the emptiness in her heart.

Today there was another boy who made her feel moved, but she dared not accept it anymore. People who have been injured always put a line of defense in their hearts, and they dared not say love easily no matter who they are. Qiu Shui is like this now. She seems to have begun to avoid love, so although there are many boys around her constantly pursuing her, she always responds with a cold attitude, which makes many boys retreat. But today Zhou Xuan gave her different feelings. Zhou Xuan's song seemed to sing her voice. She suddenly felt very familiar with Zhou Xuan. Although they only knew each other for a few days, they were already close friends.

No one can explain whether it is youth or youthful pain. Qiu Shui couldn't explain clearly what she was feeling now. She just felt that she wanted to continue Zhou Xuan's friendship, so she gently gave Zhou Xuan a sweet smile.

Zhou Xuan seemed to see this smile, so when he finished singing, he got off the stage and accompanied Qiu Shui.

"Do you have something to worry about?" Zhou Xuan asked Qiu Shui gently.

"No. Why do you ask that?"

"What you see from your eyes is that people say that the eyes are the windows of the soul."

"I have nothing to worry about, I'm just a little tired."

"When will you get off work?"

“10 o’clock.”

Zhou Xuan looked at his watch and it was 10 minutes before 10 o'clock.

"I'll take you back to the dormitory after get off work." Zhou Xuan said.

Qiushui was about to speak, but the bar owner called her over. After a while, Qiushui came over and said to Zhou Xuan, "The boss wants you to work with him, so let me ask you what you think."

"Okay, there's no problem at all." Zhou Xuan agreed without hesitation when he thought about being able to work with Qiu Shui.

"You have thought about it, the salary here is not very high."

"It's okay, I'm worried about having nothing to do. Then when can I go to work?"

"It's OK tomorrow." Qiu Shui said lightly. Qiu Shui turned her head and said to the boss, "He agreed." The boss walked over with a smile, first stretched out his hand and held Zhou Xuan affectionately, and then exchanged greetings to ask Zhou Xuan to teach him his guitar.

Zhou Xuan was a little flattered. He suddenly felt like a star. When he saw the boss, he saw that the boss was not very old, at most three or four years older than him. It seems that the boss is also a music lover. No wonder Qiu Shui is so popular here, mainly because of the boss's care.

Zhou Xuan was very polite and communicated with the boss for a few words, and then it was Qiushui's time to get off work. Before leaving, the boss said to Qiushui, "Qiushui, you are so lucky. Your boyfriend is handsome and talented."

Qiu Shui was stunned for three seconds and was about to answer. Zhou Xuan said, "Thank you." Then he took his hand out of the bar.

On the road, Qiushui kept watching Zhou Xuan holding her hand, and felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart. How long has it been since someone held hands like this? The feeling of holding hands has dimmed. Today, this feeling suddenly hit her heart, as if the green buds broke through the ground to welcome the spring, an impulse that could not be stopped.
Chapter completed!