I have a lot of green plums

"Okay, let's take this audience member in white."

The host quickly found a boy in a white coat in the crowd and invited him to the stage.

"This time, I'm going to sing 'Youth' by Mr. Yamashita, please enjoy!"

After a brief inquiry, the man held the microphone to his lips, slowly closed his eyes with a loving look on his face.

Is there any expert?

This appearance aroused the interest of the audience, and Si Yue Yuzhi couldn't help but concentrate.

After a brief silence, a burst of ghostly howling suddenly sounded on the field. It turned out that this guy was just a show-off!

No one can stand this hoarse voice.

Five minutes seemed particularly long at this moment. After the other party finished singing, he still looked unsatisfied and held the microphone as if he wanted to say something.

But the audience did not give him this opportunity and asked him to leave the stage.

Later, more than a dozen audience members came up to perform. They were basically all singing, and the best singer didn't impress the crowd.

Si Yueyuzhi was not very interested in these programs, but he found a performance of Shenzhou martial arts quite interesting.

Someone came on stage again, this time it was also a young man, wearing a white sweater over a shirt and a coat on the outside, looking very stylish.

Si Yueyuzhi looked around and saw that most boys dressed like this.

“Wow, that’s cool.”

"Ok?"

Hearing the voice coming from beside him, Siyue Yuzhi couldn't help but look at Yihua.

He admitted that the boy on the stage was quite good-looking, but he did not expect to hear such high praise from a girl.

"What?" As if sensing Siyue Yuzhi's gaze, Yihua looked over with a smile and asked with his head tilted.

"nothing."

Si Yue Yuzhi shook his head and continued to look at the stage expressionlessly.

Isn't it just that he's a little more handsome? This isn't a talent show. On stage, it's your ability that counts, not your looks. It's obvious that this guy can't sing.

April Yuzhi thought so in his heart.

"Wow, sounds good!"

"Ah."

"Not bad."

Amid the amazement of the audience, Si Yue Yu Zhi only heard the praises from the girls around him. He had a stern face and kept tapping the ground with his heels.

This guy sang better than the previous performers, Si Yue Yuzhi admitted that, but he did not reach the level of a professional singer. At most, he could be considered a microphone master in KTV.

These idiots can't tell good from bad. Si Yueyuzhi stared at the boy on the stage without saying a word, but he was silently remembering where he made mistakes. When he returned, he would give these five girls a good explanation.

Si Yue Yu Zhi listened attentively and didn't even notice when the girls around her stopped praising her.

"Look, Yuzhi's expression is so unhappy."

Ichika poked Nino beside him, unable to stop smiling.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Nino's face showed a little pride. They had always been jealous of this boy, and today he finally understood their feelings.

In fact, whether other boys are handsome or not has nothing to do with them. They won’t like them no matter how handsome they are.

The only thing they like is this boy who has always given them warmth, and this is a fact that will never change.

After the song ended, Si Yue Yu Zhi's face looked much better.

Very good, he found three mistakes in total this time. He must give the girls some general information to break their fantasies.

"Yuzhi, what do you think of his singing?" The smile on Yihua's face grew deeper and deeper, reaching his eyes.

"It's just so-so, but there are still quite a few mistakes."

April Yuzhi answered bluntly.

"Hey, little guy, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

But before the girls could say anything, a female voice criticized them. Si Yue Yuzhi didn't want to pay attention to it, but she still insisted.

"You may not look very old, but you are so arrogant. Is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent?"

Si Yue Yuzhi turned around and saw that the person who was speaking was a girl in her twenties, who was looking at him with an unhappy expression.

"Big sister, what can I do for you?"

"I just asked you not to brag." The girl said, "You are so young, you don't know how to be modest at all."

As she said this, she suddenly saw the five girls beside Siyue Yuzhi. Their identical appearance made her stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to think of something.

"Oh? So you want to show off in front of girls? I understand. But let me tell you, showing off also requires capital. If you don't have the ability to show off, it's embarrassing, understand?"

"You old lady, why do you..." April Yuzhi skillfully covered Nino's mouth to prevent her from escalating the situation, and then asked expressionlessly:

"What is your relationship with the performer just now?"

He was really speechless, he just said the truth, but the other party just stared at him and bit him.

This made him wonder what the relationship was between the other party and the person just now.

"Huh, I'm a fan of my brother!"

"When did this happen?"

"just."

April Yuzhi now understood.

"Oh." He nodded and didn't intend to say anything else to the other party. No matter how much the other party said, he would pretend not to hear it.

You can't talk about any reason or facts with an irrational person. Instead of trying to influence them, it's better to just ignore them.

"Haha, who else in the audience is willing to go on stage to perform next, so that I can see everyone's hands, okay?"

There were fewer people raising their hands, only a few.

This was understandable. Most of the people present could only sing, and now a master had just stepped down from the stage. If these tone-deaf guys went up, they would undoubtedly be asking for trouble.

"Give it to me!"

The girls all looked at April Yuzhi. They were very upset by what the older sister said just now. If Yuzhi hadn't stopped them, they would have attacked.

Now, they really hope that the boy can go up and perform to open the eyes of that aunt!

Siye Yuzhi raised his hand, and this time he was no longer thinking about the prize.

"Oh, a kid raised his hand. That's this kid. Welcome, welcome!"

Walking onto the stage under the gaze of the audience and coming to the host's side, Si Yue Yuzhi did not feel any nervousness at all.

"Come on, let's interview this kid!"

"Little boy, what's your name?"

"April Yuzhi, fifth grade in primary school, will perform music."

Knowing what the host was going to ask, Si Yue Yu Zhi Bian spoke out all the answers first. When the host made some comments, the audience also laughed.

"So, April, what piece of music do you want to perform? Do you need any instruments?"

"My eyes are full of tears."

April Yuzhi did not perform her own song, but chose this very classic song with Japanese characteristics.

There is no other meaning in choosing this song, it’s just because it can best express the feelings in my heart.

Flipping through yellowed old photo albums

I kept saying thank you.

Always encourage me in my heart

Give me strength

......

Although she often performed musical instruments in front of the girls, Si Yue Yu Zhi had never sung any songs for them.

So, even the five sisters who were childhood sweethearts didn’t know how he sang.

And now, they finally heard the boy's singing voice that had never been shown before.

Slightly hoarse, like an old radio.

Gentle, like a spring breeze.

The two were a perfect match, and they touched the girls' hearts. The boy's voice was beautiful, but the girls cared more about the lyrics.

A prayer to the brightest star in the sky

It has become my daily habit

Looking up at the sky at dusk

I'll use all my heart and soul to find you

Whether it's sad or happy

I can think of your smile

......

It was so fitting for their current mood.

Every night when they lay on the windowsill and looked up at the stars in the sky with the boy, they always prayed that such carefree days could continue forever.

Every time after school, they would always look for the boy in the crowd. When they saw him, they were as happy as if they had discovered a treasure.

Whether they were sad or happy, the boy's face would always appear in their minds involuntarily. His expression was helpless, doting, smiling, and wanting to teach them a lesson. All kinds of expressions would always fill their minds inadvertently.

The smiles on their faces disappeared unconsciously, replaced by an indescribable feeling of being moved. The five girls looked at the figure on the stage, and their vision gradually became blurred.

This is actually a very gentle song, and people with different experiences will have different feelings when listening to it.

Family, love, and friendship are all blended into this song.

At this moment, the audience in the audience stopped making noise and were all listening quietly to this song, a gentle song played by the boy on the stage.

The song soon came to the interlude, and when people were about to listen silently, a sad and mournful voice suddenly rang in their ears.

This is the sound of the Xun.

People's eyes immediately shifted to the boy on the stage. He put down the microphone and put his hands together to his mouth.

They didn't know what he was doing, but the sound of the xiao was definitely coming from him.

It's really beautiful.

The sound of the xiao is melodious, sad and lingering, and when one hears it, all kinds of memories and emotions emerge in people's minds and hearts.

With the progress of society, their lives are getting better and better, but this is not without cost.

Behind this prosperity are the sweat, tears, and even blood of ordinary people.

They did not feel any happiness.

With no hope for tomorrow and always a thread in their sails, their hearts are becoming more and more restless under such circumstances, even when they are standing here watching various performances.

Screaming, shouting and cheering are just to cover up and vent the anger.

But now, they have finally calmed down.

Si Yue Yuzhi, standing on the stage, looked at the quiet scene below the stage but was not panicked. The quality of a song is not determined by the liveliness or quietness of the stage.

His gaze moved and unconsciously fell on the five girls in front.

Looking at their faces, the calmness in Siye Yuzhi's eyes disappeared, replaced by tenderness.