He didn't sleep at all. He studied the skills of making musical instruments and composing music freely. By the way, he bought some excellent cloth and prepared to make a decent suit for the three children. He could be more brilliant when he went to school in the county.

There are also many excellent music teachers in county middle schools. Zhang Aoyang hopes that the three children will not give up their love for music and the principle of being a man in the future. It's not that musicians will make a lot of money, but that they can have an instinctive loyalty to music. Zhang Aoyang is looking forward to it.

"Listen to the wind, it's the sound of stones. Gently swing on the sea, slightly waves, listen carefully, very quiet

"At some point, it's like time has come. Beyond the flashy tune, those who have a heart will always have a heart. "

"If you look down on the flashiness of this life, the wind and rain are ethereal. I'm alone, quiet, desperate, looking for it. "

"It's a wonderful memory that can't be forgotten. That touch of innocence in the smile, did not erase

Gently play the keyboard and guitar. The fresh voice tells the story of Zhang Aoyang in the past three months. This is his own song, his own song, recorded on CD. Repeatedly, he moved the wiring and made clothes.

In the evening, there is prosperity in the silence. In the classroom of class 2, grade 6 of Longyan village primary school, I took the colorful rope and made a red lantern. Liu Da, as the principal, is constantly moving with Su Yi and Li Zuyi. The party has not started yet, it has already given a lively scene.

But only three of these children are unhappy, each holding his own guitar, and are slowly isolated in this pleasant atmosphere. Liu Yu saw that the other two were not happy. She lifted her stool and joined Wang Xiaomei and Prince Hao, waiting for teacher Zhang's arrival.

Su Yi pinches the time and says clearly that he will arrive at 7:15. Why is Mr. Zhang still late? Sometimes people just say it without saying it, and a figure appears in front of the door. Zhang Aoyang carrying a large package is safely knocking on the door.

Every time Mr. Zhang's appearance will give everyone a surprise, we have to guess what is the novelty of Mr. Zhang's package?

"Zhang Aoyang, here you are! Everyone is waiting for you Liu DA and others were really worried. Seeing Zhang Aoyang coming slowly, they quickly welcomed him.

Zhang Aoyang smiles, carrying the package to the back seat. Wang Xiaomei three people look back, far away, is deliberate?

Now that I'm due, let's start the party! According to the program report, the first one to perform is Zhang Aoyang. No wonder everyone has to wait for Zhang Aoyang. You can't start without him!

As everyone reported the bill the night before, Zhang Aoyang didn't catch up. No one knew what he was going to perform. He just watched him silently pick up a lake blue guitar and carry it on the stage.

When he sat down at that moment, the students in the class were all silent with one voice, crossing two legs, guitar on the thigh root, is the most commonly used way of performance of literary youth!

It seems that this group of children have been instilled by Zhang Aoyang bit by bit are very similar.

Everyone's expectation and curiosity in Zhang Aoyang issued a "sh!" Zhang Aoyang said in silence: "this is a song that you listen to carefully. Let's listen to it quietly." After that, no one spoke again, even coughing and breathing became weak.

"Listen to the wind, it's the sound of stones. Gently swing on the sea, slightly waves, listen carefully, very quiet

From the moment when the string sound fluctuates gently, it seems that everyone's new life has been broken. That kind of sound simply to heart desire crack. Liu Da took a bite. This boy is much better than when he played in the open square! There is no previous recklessness, but the soft side of folk guitar is revealed.

But I haven't heard this song before? The songs of new Xiaosheng? Or a new song from an old singer? It seems that this kind of timbre has never been heard from the major music lists. Is it minority music? Liu Da pressed his heart and listened back quietly.

"At some point, it's like time has come. Beyond the flashy tune, those who have a heart will always have a heart. "

What does this sentence mean? Liu Da didn't understand. But it's not that other people don't understand. Wang Xiaomei suddenly feels her heart is trembling. He who has a heart always has a heart. Don't he mean to let us music loving children not give up their childhood hobbies because of the future life? The sound is so pure, melodious melody is like a ray of light through the jungle but never dim, very dazzling.

"If you look down on the flashiness of this life, the wind and rain are ethereal. I'm alone, quiet, desperate, looking for it. "

"It's a wonderful memory that can't be forgotten. That touch of innocence in the smile, did not erase

A short four paragraph song, but let everyone present into silence. Zhang Aoyang has been playing for a long time, but they are like sculptures embedded in the stool and are reluctant to speak. Even ban Jingwen, who used to fight against him in the past, didn't want to talk at this time. He didn't want to talk, didn't want to destroy such a melodious space created in his heart.

No matter what the name of this song is, it's called "memories" in the eyes of every distracted kid. A lovely, interesting and charming teacher suddenly appears in his own world and accompanies him for three months. I hope it will be summer day of grade six in primary school all my life. How good it would be if time stagnated here!Wang Xiaomei didn't really live up to her inner feelings. At the end of Zhang Aoyang's performance, she gave up her guitar, fell on Zhang Aoyang's chest and hugged him.

"Teacher, don't go..." but this is not just extravagant, but a child really want to keep everything. But people will always grow up, the loss of things will never be able to stay because of coercion.

When Zhang Aoyang comforted her forehead, all the children, including the teachers, didn't want to admit the pain of separation, but they still insisted that it was a party! He forced his face to smile.

The score and lyrics of the song, Zhang Aoyang with Wang Xiaomei into his arms that moment, into her pants pocket. People should be strong! Separation is common. Zhang Aoyang wiped her tears and said happily, "principal Liu, take my pocket. I have something to share with the children."

"Good." When Liu Da picked up the heavy package, he could feel the weight inside.

This package is packed with 25 small packages. It seems that none of the 25 children is short of it! Although the weight of each has light and heavy, but the children received such a gift is obviously happy, just like Wang Xiaomei to embrace Zhang Aoyang.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" This is our heartfelt thanks to Zhang Aoyang.

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