Chapter 7: Mermaid on the shore
The school celebration is finally coming. I'm lying in the hospital. It's really abominable that I can't sleep at such a good opportunity.
I looked out of the window and thought, I don't know what they are doing now.
"Honey, I'll take you away." Yuan Meng opened the door and came in.
"Today is the school anniversary. Why did you come here?" I wrote down what I wanted to say on the paper to show her.
"Oh, don't be too surprised. Let's see what I brought. Qiang..." Yuan Meng mysteriously pushed a wheelchair from outside the door.
"Let's go, I just sneaked out to pick you up to see the school anniversary. But don't tell your mother that the way she looks at me always makes me feel like a freak. I'm afraid that one day she will take me to the laboratory for dissection and study. Yuan Meng teased me and carefully carried me in a wheelchair.
The patient in the same ward watched us sneak out of the ward strangely and didn't know what we were doing.
"Ah! Finally escaped." As soon as she stepped out of the hospital gate, Yuan Meng shouted loudly, as if she had been hospitalized.
Yuan Meng prepared the car in advance, and we soon arrived at the school.
Because I didn't bring my student card, I still tiptoed through the back door like a thief, which was also the place where Anran took me away. It is not so much a back door as a small door, because neglect of management has become the door to truancy in this high-wall school.
It's past 10 o'clock. I don't know which episode Situ Lei's program is scheduled. Maybe it's over. Thinking about it, there are some small regrets in my heart.
"Damn Situ Lei, he hasn't seen me since I was hospitalized." I complained like Yuan Meng.
"I told you not to get so close to him, but you didn't listen to me. Can't you do this, mummy girl? Yuan Meng has a mother's voice.
We came to the water spray sculpture, and it was rare to see many foreign students coming and going here, shuttling through the green paths and the star garden, as if taking this opportunity to go sightseeing.
After all, except for Minghan, the teachers and students of our school are never open to the public. Look at the two doormen at the door and you will know.
I was pushed by Yuan Meng all the way to the auditorium. At this time, someone has begun to prepare to leave the field. Anyway, as long as the vote is finished, he can leave the field and walk around casually. Ming Han is still a quite interesting place.
At the same time, the leaders of various schools will also gather again to talk about how to develop in the future and learn from each other's school facilities and future plans.
Yuan Meng and I casually found a seat to sit down. In fact, it was quite far from the stage, almost the last row.
Watching Haiyuan's classes take turns to perform various programs, some people even disguise themselves as a monkey, and then foolishly fall from the tree. It means that a wise man must have a mistake. I can't laugh or cry.
Few of the school celebration programs are serious. On the contrary, they are more like a circus wandering around the country. Everyone shows their pets at home.
"Is the school anniversary so interesting every year?" I asked Yuan Meng.
"Yes, basically come up with all kinds of strange programs to win tickets for your own interests or unreasonable demands like schools, so that's why I say this is Ming Han's big deal."
Yuan Meng is obviously used to it, and only I still look at it seriously with curiosity and puzzlement.
"Hey, Luolin, look, which class is this? Why have I never seen him? So handsome!!" Yuan Meng pointed to a teenager who had just come up on the stage and screamed.
I gave her a contemptuous look, thinking that your girl was also so crazy. I usually looked at her like a tough woman, but I didn't expect her to hide so deeply.
I saw the sand painting teenager on the stage flying with his dexterous hands. Soon our star garden was drawn out, and the original pile of inconspicuous sand seemed to have life in his hand.
A wisp of fine sand and a pair of wonderful hands show us another fantastic beauty. The sand is changing rapidly in his hands, and sometimes the slow and sometimes tense music with the movements of the painter makes our eyes overwhelmed.
Ming Li and both receive talents,
The cold window has been sharpened for 17 years.
Xuanfan set sail for the dragon to take off,
We hold each other proudly.
The first word in each row is connected by the four words 'Ming Hanxuan', which means that Ming Han is magnificent, like a dragon leaping. When the students have made achievements, they will raise their glasses and cheer up with their teachers when they return.
The performance ended in a hidden poem by a teenager. He gently clapped his hands, removed the floating sand on his hand, and then wrote down his class and name next to the poem with his fingertips.
Wait a minute, what did he write? I patted Yuan Meng, who was already obsessed with nymphomaniac, and let her see the signature below.
It actually wrote that Ye Yichen, Class 1 of Senior High School [Flower Dance].
"Is he a flower dancer?" Yuan Meng was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue.
Why did the flower dance come to us? Although few people have found this small mistake, Yuan Meng and I can't close our mouths. Now I just hope that not too many people will find out.
"This classmate, where are you from? This is Haiyuan. The teacher who served as the host went up awkwardly and deliberately said the word Haiyuan very prominently.
The teenager was shocked, and the expression on his face became stiff in an instant. He tried to squeeze out a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I'm a flower dancer. It seems that I got the wrong date. Even if I'm here to cheer you up for today's performance.
With that, he bowed deeply and walked off the stage in embarrassment.
Most of the audience have not reflected what's going on, and most of them are still immersed in his wonderful sand paintings. Of course, most of them are those spring-like girls, such as Yuan Meng behind me.
This person is so funny. Although I can't make a sound, I don't know what it looks like to laugh in my heart.
"Well, it was just a small episode. Next, Haiyuan will continue to bring you a wonderful performance." The host eased the awkward atmosphere just now, and the school celebration continued.
The next performance is still strange, but nothing new. No one can bring up my interest like the sand painting just now. But I always miss seeing Situ Lei and Anan on the stage.
I think I may have come too late and missed it. Looking at the time, Yuan Meng and I have been here for nearly 2 hours, and I can't help but miss the hospital bed full of the smell of disinfectant water.
The school celebration is coming to an end, and the number of people in the auditorium is gradually scarce. Most of the school leaders sat there like a decoration and praised each other, and they didn't watch it seriously at all.
The curtain opened and the host came slowly.
"Thank you to the students who have stayed here and haven't left. You are really blessed. Next is our Haiyuan's final program, Situ Lei's "Tears of Mermaid" in the 4th year of high school
I was also planning to leave, but somehow my heart trembled when I suddenly heard the host's deliberately exaggerated speech and appeared in my ear.
I took off my glasses and wiped them again for fear that I could not see clearly or miss any small detail of his performance. Even if her partner was Anan, it didn't matter.
After the host left the stage, several staff hurriedly moved the white squares to the front of the stage and arranged them in a row. Then the curtain was pulled, and it should be preparing for the background work.
Suddenly, the lights in the auditorium suddenly went out, and the room was dark. Some people are chattering about whether the light is broken or something.
The curtain slowly opened again, and almost everyone was surprised at the moment of opening, including the leaders of foreign schools who had been boasting about their schools in the front row.
The stage suddenly turned into a blue sea. The ripples of the sea, the shadows of fish swimming on the seabed, and the sound of the sea breeze and waves blended, as if they were visiting the sea in person, amazed the audience.
And in the middle of the 'sea', a milky piano is placed, which blends naturally like a pebble on the bottom of the sea.
I looked at the piano, which was completely different from the brick-like piano I used when I practiced in the piano room.
After a while, Situ Lei came out of the background alone, smiled politely at the audience and nodded his head and sat down. It's just that a question quickly came to my mind, that is, what about An?
Does he want to sing by himself? I looked at the microphone on the piano, and the idea suddenly flashed through my mind.
" Luolin, Situ Lei is so handsome today." Yuan Meng just woke up from the dream of Ye Yichen, a sand painting teenager, and fell excitedly into the spiral nest of Situ Lei's sea.
But Yuan Meng is right. Today's Situ Lei is indeed very different. A straight white suit seems to want to blend with the piano, and the hair is no longer golden, but dyed back black, with a slightly tea brown feeling under the reflection of the light.
And in the shallow smile, the incomprehensible sadness appeared in a trance.
The beautiful melody slowly came out. With the music, I, and everyone in the auditorium, heard his singing for the first time:
You bet on destruction and believe that true love will last forever
I don't know that specialization is not suitable for human beings
Your most beautiful dream is shattered like a bubble
One sad page left in the fairy tale
Your tears are innocent
It doesn't belong to this indifferent world
Abanded everything just for one person to be able
The opportunity to give your true love
Your tears are innocent
It turns out that feelings are so difficult to learn
Who is around her who doesn't regret before and after disappearing
Is your sadness like the sea
as deep
......
His singing is so clear and accombined with the sound of the waves in the field, just like a mermaid swimming in the sea, singing a sad melody to dissolve his unspeakable feelings, but at the same time longing to be heard by those who pass by the shore, those who do not want to be seen and eager to be understood.
His singing is like a cup of warm milk mixed with chocolate, which makes people feel the mellow warmth and the light bitterness of chocolate...
Just as we thought the song was about to be finished, his piano sound suddenly rose high:
Your tears
A touch of innocence
It turns out that feelings are so difficult to learn
Who is around her who doesn't regret before and after disappearing
The last tears of the mermaid are like the sea
so profound
......
At the end of singing, a huge poster suddenly fell from the wall of the stage. The moment I saw it, my tears flowed uncontrollably.
The poster was me with a shallow smile, which reminded me of the expression on Situ Lei's face just now, the same smile and the same feeling.
It's just that the background is replaced by a blue sea. I don't know when and who took it. Only the picture has been processed, and the waist suddenly turns into a fish tail and naturally melts into the body. Under the light projected by the ocean, it is like a real mermaid in the sea...
At the end of the performance, Situ Lei did not get up in a hurry, but said gently to Mike, "To my partner who can't go on stage with me today, Ming Han's mermaid princess, Xia Luolin."
The stage was quiet first, and then the applause sounded like thunder, and I almost slapped my hands.