"Thank you... thank you all, this next song is for your youth!"
At this moment, as a loud voice echoed from the microphone, just outside the first bar on the bridge, the singer who was performing at the door picked up the microphone and gave a simple introduction, then began to play the guitar in his arms.
When the prelude started, there were excited shouts from both inside and outside the bar, including the passing crowd.
Ding Yi and Zhou Wang were also drawn in, glancing sideways.
"The little yellow flower in the story has been floating since the year I was born; the swings of childhood sway with memories up till now, Re So So Si Do Si La... the day I skipped class for you, the day the flowers fell, the classroom, why can't I see it..."
After listening for a while, Zhou Wang suddenly laughed.
"It's quite fitting."
"Mhm..."
Ding Yi nodded and smiled, then her smile faded as she gazed at Zhou Wang, "Don't tell me this is your answer..."
