What people can see, hear and think of is still just a boy who has left for half a lifetime, has seen thousands of sails, and still has a smile as before after returning.

Because Cheng Lixue, who was standing on the stage just now, bent down and bowed, gave them this feeling.

He is not old, and the boy in the song will not be old.

But he is like this, and so is the group of young students in the audience, but what about them? What about the judges sitting in the judges' seats and the school leaders who have been facing each other in the judges' seats?

After they had seen all the thousands of sails and ran away for half their lives, they were no longer teenagers.

The wrinkles on the face, the grandson at home, the lack of physical strength, the weak wife, and the fat son, all of them remind them that the teenagers only belong to the teenagers, and their teenagers only exist in the past time and in the mind that is constantly aging. Perhaps one day, those teenagers who only exist in the mind and only have memory will disappear with the wind.

No one gave a score in the judges' seat for a long time.

"The atmosphere is a bit heavy!" An old man in his sixties smiled and said, "I am still in my sixties and I am not so depressed. You are only in my fifties. If you want to say that after listening to this song, isn't I even more uncomfortable than you?"

"I have never thought about this time before. After thinking about it, I realized that I am already in my fifties. If I heard this song in other places, it would not be so uncomfortable." A judge sighed: "The key is that this is what I heard in school. Looking at so many sixteen or seventeen-year-old children below, I will definitely feel uncomfortable!"

"I once heard a group of dolls singing "The Fifteenth Army Enlistment" and there was such a touch. Some older songs were asked to sing in clear and tender voices. Although there was no skill, the most unskilled tender voice was the most touching." One person said.

"These two children are not without skills. I understand what you mean, but if you sing this song with just a pure youth voice, it can also move people, but it cannot achieve the current effect. They have skills. These two students not only play the instrument well, but also have singing skills. If you match the singing skills and pure clear sounds, it is the sound of nature." The old man in his sixties smiled.

"Old Qin is right, it's not really a skill. The girl is named Bai Zhengyu, but Chairman Bai's daughter." A female judge in her forties said with a smile.

"It's no wonder." Another person said.

"Okay, give a score." The man in his sixties named Mr. Qin gave a 10.

In the end, the final score of the song Cheng Lixue and Bai Zhengyu was ten, which is currently the highest in the audience.

"Ten, Teacher Wang, congratulations." The first-year-old teachers in the corridor on the second floor were lying on the railings to watch the performance. At this time, Chen Yang, the head teacher of Class 2, congratulated Wang Yue next to him.

"Students perform well, and students perform well." Although he said this, Wang Yue's face was full of smiles.

Because the Yizhong Spring Voice Art Gala has been held until now, this is the first time that all the judges have given 10.

Li Xinying, a female singer who used to go out from No. 1 Middle School, only got 9:50 for that literary party.

Backstage, after Cheng Lixue and Bai Zhengyu came in, a group of people gathered to congratulate him.

If you want to be 10, there will be no suspense in the first place.

And the song they sang was indeed very good.

If it is just a little better than them and can make them jealous, it will be much better, and you can only convince yourself.

Only Song Yue walked out of the background with an expressionless face.

"Ten, the score that Li Xinying had not achieved before. You are so awesome." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Li Xinying?" Cheng Lixue was stunned.

Only then did he remember that Li Xinying was also from No. 1 Middle School. After Bai Zhengyu became popular in the music industry a few years later, these two senior sisters from No. 1 Middle School, and there was a considerable friction.

"Yes, Senior Li Xinying is here today, and she is the final show. Then you can witness the style of Senior Li Xinying with your own eyes." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Really!" A cheer sounded in the background.

For them, celebrities are still far away from them, so it is naturally very exciting to see them once on the scene.

Cheng Lixue and Bai Zhengyu walked out of the backstage.

She asked, "Just just now, Chen Mo said that Li Xinying would also participate tonight, aren't you excited?"

Cheng Lixue looked at her interestingly and asked with a smile: "Do I say it's exciting or not? Just say it's exciting, you will definitely be unhappy."

"Why am I unhappy?" Bai Zhengyu asked in confusion.

"Because you don't like Li Xinying!" Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

Li Xinying has been very popular in recent years, but Bai Zhengyu hates her very much. The fact that the two of them had a conflict in later generations is probably due to their dislike when they were young.

I really don’t know why Bai Zhengyu hates Li Xinying so much.

Bai Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, then tucked his long hair, stepped on his long legs, and said, "Then you guessed it wrong. My favorite star is Li Xinying."

"A girl who is right and wrong." Looking at her leaving behind, Cheng Lixue smiled and shook her head.

Since his performance was over, Cheng Lixue naturally no longer had to stay here.

Cheng Lixue walked towards the audience and sat down in his seat.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Cheng Lixue asked with a smile to Lin Chuen beside him.

"Yeah, it's okay." Lin Chuen whispered.

Looking at the strand of hair falling on her forehead, Cheng Lixue helped her stroke it to the side.

He smiled and said, "I said it's okay, you are humble. You must praise me a few words. It would be boring if you don't even praise your girlfriend."

Lin Chuen's pretty face turned red at this time and he whispered: "I, I'm not your girlfriend!"

"Why are you blushing if you are not my girlfriend? Lao She once said that in the era of no rouge powder, a girl's face is blushing just for the person she likes, and you don't have any makeup on your face!" Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

"Then, that's because you were just a hooligan." Lin Chuen's little face couldn't help but bulge.

"When did I behave like a hooligan? Well, it's not right. If I were a hooligan, you should have hit me just now. Why would you blush?" Cheng Lixue couldn't help but tease her.

Lin Chuen pursed his lips and became a little angry.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's watch the show together." Cheng Lixue said with a smile.

Lin Chuen pursed his lips and said nothing, but her eyes looked at the stage.

At this time, it was a martial art performed by Class 9.

It was quite exciting, and the two of them were dancing with swords, guns and sticks on the stage.

People who have never seen this, or those who don’t know how to understand it, will really make it exciting and nervous to watch it.

Because the weapons in their hands are all stabbed towards the opponent's wits.

It seems that the two of them should have studied a lot of martial arts in martial arts schools before. These fancy routines are not as good as four or five years old.

In the past, there was a qigong and martial arts craze in China, and martial arts schools were opened everywhere. When Cheng Lixue was young, it was the craziest time for the martial arts craze.

At that time, his parents also considered asking him to go to a martial arts school to practice martial arts for several years. He did not agree without any process, so he gave up.

Seeing Lin Chuen holding his hands tightly, he looked very nervous.

Cheng Lixue asked with a smile: "If I hit it, would you be even more nervous?"
Chapter completed!