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160: Just treat it as a back-to-school gift for everyone.

Below the stage, Yue Qingzhu's eyes flickered, and her mind was in a mess.

On stage, the piano music flowed, the song was about to end, and Chen Fang was still singing with full immersion.

"I still cant learn, be less romantic, things you desperately think about may not bringmove or be thanked."

"I still cant learn, explaining myself hurts the most, Oh, I'm most tired. I'd rather die of pain than blame anyone Oh"

"Arranging every infatuated bitter love in front of me at this moment, I don't feel resentment, only nostalgia."

He mocked himself and his futility; love is not a one-way street wherepay always brings rewards.

Immediately after, his emotions gradually intensified, and the music also reached its climax. His voice was slightly strained, expressing his painful struggle and exhaustion, yet he was unwilling to blame the other party.

In the end, he clearly saw through it but felt no resentment, only nostalgia.

After the three words "only nostalgia," the music quickly subsided, as if returning to helplessness after an outburst.

Below the stage.

Xie Yunxuan's assistant, Xiao Qi, tightly clutched his pant leg. Tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

He recalled his high school romance.

When he had a crush, he pretended not to see, but he looked thousands of times out of the corner of his eye.

Later, in the summer of his third year of high school, he and she sat at the same desk. The school didn't allow air conditioning. He was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a bit cooler in his dream, so he slept even more deeply. Later, he heard from a classmate behind him that she had placed several wet papers on his forehead, and would re-wet them when they lost their effect.

After graduation, they got together. Unfortunately, romance ultimately couldn't withstand trivial matters, and after five years together, they broke up last year.

They had agreed to turn the page on their memories, but he secretly folded a corner.

Gently opening his memories, this page always came into view first.

He also cant learn, how can he forget her?

Xiao Qi tilted his head back, trying to keep the tears from falling.

It's okay, the climax of this song has passed, it's okay.

However, just then, a sigh came from the stage, "I still cant learn..."

When Xiao Qi heard that helpless sigh, his nose instantly stung, and tears uncontrollably fell.

No, that sound just now didn't seem to be a sigh, but an intake of breath, almost on the verge of crying, with a deep sense of weariness. It was like the sobbing sound when one's crying breaks off.

That sigh made the longing in his heart and his past memories gush forth.

He couldn't take it anymore, he missed her so much!

But what good would it do to go find her? First encounters and falling in love are inherently different...

The song gradually approached its end.

Those in the audience who were easily moved to tears and thought of past regrets secretly pulled out tissues to wipe their eyes.

Backstage, Producer Zhuang Ning sighed as she gazed at the monitor.

This song was sung so well.

The first verse spoke of passionate love, naively believing that love could prove everything.

Later, a rift appeared between the two, and one-sidedly, good things were forced upon the other, even though it wasn't what the other wanted, and conflict erupted. Only then did they realize that love doesn't mean everything.

After love was defeated by reality, they reflected but didn't give up, simply feeling that love was too beautiful.

Great, tonight's live broadcast data is also very good!

Zhuang Ning walked to the Assistant Director's side, both sighing and joyful, and found that the Assistant Director's eyes were filled with tears.

Zhuang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Xiang Guide, you're over thirty, is it really necessary to cry from listening to it?"

The Assistant Director sniffled, "The music is very moving, and the bullet comments are too brutal."

"Let me see."

Zhuang Ning sat down and took a look, and her mouth immediately dropped slightly.

【I guess I'm still too idle, to actually have time to be troubled by love.】

【So everyone is enduring longing to achieve fulfillment.】

【Actually, he doesn't like you, it's just that when he was lonely, you happened to bump into him, you happened to be especially good to him, you happened to be somewhat pleasing to his eye, he happened to accept anyone who came along, it was just a coincidence.】

【Some people always think that screenshots can preserve many things.】

【You set him to do not disturb, just hoping you won't reply instantly.】

【I'm not that stubborn, just say you love me, and I'll surrender.】

【I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time, I want to move on.】

【If I were to fall in love again now, what would be different? I might still be moved, infatuated, anxious, jealous, no different from when I was sixteen. But the only difference is, I won't let these emotions hinder my studying, reading, writing, eating breakfast, traveling, and gathering with friends anymore. I won't change my original trajectory for anyone anymore.】

【Is this growth, or sorrow?】

【You only say this because you've been hurt. If I went back to that time, I still wouldn't regret it, I would still be willing to meet her eyes that night.】

Zhuang Ning felt a sting in her nose as she read, she couldn't take it anymore, these bullet comments were quite powerful too.

"You see, Director Liu needs me, you guys hold on."

The Assistant Director nodded resentfully.

...

On the stage, Chen Fang pressed the last piano key, then stood up and bowed slightly.

After two seconds of silence below the stage, enthusiastic applause erupted.

He Xing walked onto the stage with a smile.

After each performance, he would conduct an interview.

After all, many viewers came for the guests, not just the performance, so it was definitely necessary to chat a bit.

"Thank you, Teacher Chen, for your heartfelt performance," He Xing smiled and looked at Chen Fang, "Teacher Chen, today, to showcase a youthful stage, we specifically requested performances that hadn't been publicly performed before. I didn't expect you to bring us such a big surprise."

"You flatter me, you flatter me."

"May I ask why you chose this song today?"

"First, I wanted to win, and second, this song happened to meet the requirements, so consider it a back-to-school gift for everyone."

【Giving me a song 'cant learn' as a back-to-school gift, haha, Chen Fang, think about it, is that right?】

【Before listening, I thought he was going to mock me for not being able to learn knowledge, now I find he's also mocking me for not being able to learn love. My suspended heart finally stopped beating.】

【Thank you for your gift, after listening, I messaged my ex-girlfriend saying I missed her, and we've already gotten back together.】

【Upstairs, shut up! If you show off any more, we'll get mean.】

【Chen Fang, why can you write a song like this? 'Pushing aside gossip, holding your hand tightly, wanting to rush forward'? Haven't you never been in a relationship? (´ • ̥ ̥ ̥ ω • ̥ ̥ ̥ `)】

【Go ahead and date, you've been tormented enough. Just be happy.】

On stage, He Xing tentatively asked, "Teacher Chen, may I ask what the inspiration for your creation of this music was?"

Chen Fang stated the explanation he had already prepared: "I have a friend..."

Laughter instantly erupted from the audience.

Chen Fang smiled faintly, "It's not making up a friend, it's a real friend."

There really was such a person in his memories; his high school and college roommates had both talked about their relationships.

"I have rich listening experiences. For example, a friend told me that love when you're young is more heartfelt, more fully invested. But as we get older, we gradually learn to protect ourselves, and so does the other person, making it hard to love as freely as when we were young."

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