, fail: obliterate

, Reason: If such a simple task cannot be completed, then the meaning of life can be said to be non-existent!

Spree: Three Skills

Top singing skills, top instrument playing skills, top cooking skills

Thinking back on the gift package he got, Chu Feng felt a little excited, and finally had the opportunity to show his true ability to attract fans!He is very grateful to Mr. Huang.

Chu Feng asked the program team for a good guitar and a high stool. There are very few high stools in the countryside. In order to make him play the guitar more steadily, he could only choose a high stool.

Huang Lei and He Jiong were still looking forward to Chu Feng's playing. They were thinking that if they were good at playing and singing, they could find a chance to give them a hand. The two teachers liked Chu Feng's sensibleness. I want Chu Feng to have a better life.

Chu Feng sat in front of He Jiong and Huang Lei, his fingers jumped on the strings, and the gentle and touching notes came out, as if it were a healing song.

Having had many experiences, Huang Lei and He Jiong were immediately moved by the sound of the piano.

"A faded photo

It seems to bring me a little nostalgia

Hot noodle soup sold by grandpa at the end of the alley

The smell permeates the old backyard...”

Chu Feng's voice was very soft, even though he didn't tune his voice, his perfect singing skills made Chu Feng fascinated even if he sang a cappella.

When Huang Lei and He Jiong heard the first short paragraph, they were all intoxicated. They recalled their childhood, an old grandfather deep in the alley, the hot noodle soup he sold, the fragrance can permeate the backyard.

"The postcard from the same desk

Lying quietly inside the desk..."

The soothing tune, coupled with Chu Feng's simple and sensual voice, makes this song a clear spring, washing away people's troubles.

Hearing this, the memories of the two seem to have grown up to their childhood. In their memories, the postcard sent by the same desk before was still lying quietly inside the desk, as if they had never touched it.

......

As the high-chao part of the song came, Chu Feng's voice began to improve....

"Just finished the rainy season

The old street where my parents walked together again

Can't remember what day of the year

long and short years

Can't go back now

time long gone

The blurred ticket in my hand

became a signal of memory"

After hearing this, He Jiong, Huang Lei, and even the members of the program group gradually had tears in their eyes. This song by Chu Feng touched their hearts and sang their memories.

I can't remember what day of the year it was, I just remember that it was a long time ago, and that period of time was beautiful and short.

Now I can't go back, those long gone days, only a vague ticket is left, which has become a signal of my memory inadvertently...

Everyone felt that the soft part of their hearts had been touched, and the tears couldn't stop falling down... Chu Feng was the same. Although he was only 17 years old, why didn't he long to return to his childhood, to return to that innocent world? carefree age...

Chu Feng burst into tears and continued to sing emotionally:

"I don't know what I can't forget

I can't remember what it looked like

Can't see, can't go

Maybe that old street tone is my sadness

The smile on the corner of the mouth is getting more and more reluctant."

Some people who were still holding back tears could no longer hold back at this moment.

At one time, I thought that many things could not be forgotten, but as time passed, those things have gone away with time, and we can't remember them.

The society is progressing, the times are developing, and the place where I used to live has already undergone earth-shaking changes. Even if I can return to that place, it will not be what it used to be.

In front of time and space, we can never go back... Maybe, what I miss is the tone of the old street...

After Huang Lei and He Jiong understood the meaning of the lyrics, the tears could not stop flowing. Their memories were deeply touched at this moment......

"I don't know what I can't forget

Can't let go of familiar fragments

Looking back, it's been many years

Look at the sky through your fingers

I'm back on that old street

Leaning on your side and drifting away..."

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