Chapter Sixty A Song

  Under the students' astonished gaze, Tang Weiguo and Cui Shengchang sat in the front row with a large group of school leaders.

  Principal Wang very politely gave the best position to Governor Cui, although Governor Cui repeatedly declined and wanted to give the main seat to Tang Weiguo, but Tang Weiguo was not a young man who didn't understand anything.

  There are official paths and there are rodent paths. In terms of rank, Director Cui is a solid full ministerial level, while Tang Weiguo and Principal Wang are both deputy ministerial levels. Although Tang Weiguo's background far surpasses that of Director Cui, the rules must be followed, otherwise it would be impolite.

  Don't look at how humble Cui Province is now, but if Tang Weiguo really takes that position, it would be a slap in the face.

  After all the leaders were seated, the Dean of the Institute finally allowed someone to announce that the welcoming party could officially begin, but by then it was already almost eight o'clock.

  Before long, three dignified hosts walked onto the stage, and at the same time the lights came on.

  "Respected leaders."

  "Dear teachers."

  "Dear fellow students."

  "Good evening, everyone!" The three hosts are all big shots in the school of management, and after one sentence from each of them, they chimed in unison.

  "I am Liu Jiawei from the class of 1992 in the School of Management."

  "I am Ye Rongrong of '93."

  "I am Zhang Xiao from class 93."

  The three of them made their self-introductions, and then Liu Jiawei, the only male among the three, said: "Firstly, it is my great honor to introduce to everyone the leaders and guests who have attended this evening's gathering."

  As soon as Liu Jiawei's voice fell, Ye Rongrong raised the microphone and said: "They are - Anhui Provincial Governor, Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee Member, Provincial Party Committee Deputy Secretary Cui Shengli, Minister of Education, Deputy Minister, Party Group Deputy Secretary Tang Weiguo."

  Zhang Xiao picked up the microphone and continued: "Anping University Party Secretary and President Wang Guoquan..."

  It took more than ten minutes to finally finish introducing the main leaders and guests.

  The students below heard that the provincial governor and vice minister of education had arrived, and they were all suddenly like they had been injected with chicken blood. Looking around at so many colleges in Ande, not a single one of them could match this kind of scene at their welcoming ceremony! It seems our college is still the best after all!

  Chui Shengli, Tang Weiguo and Principal Wang took the stage to deliver speeches one after another, while the reporters who followed them were constantly pressing the shutter, all of which would be tomorrow's headline news.

  The entire opening speech took up more than half an hour, and it wasn't until the students were getting impatient that the performance finally began.

  First to take the stage was a female solo singer from Class 2 of Business Administration, this girl looked ordinary but had a great voice, and she perfectly interpreted a folk song that was popular all over the country, which led to thunderous applause from the audience.

  Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei's program was scheduled 19th, and the two didn't idle away, seizing the opportunity to practice a few more times in the background.

  Suddenly, a thunderous applause came from outside, Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei were slightly surprised. Was there a celebrity arriving? Or who could cause such a sensation?

  Sneaked out to take a look, it turned out to be an acquaintance after all.

  On the stage was Wei Qianqian, who at this moment wore a white ancient costume, with her hair styled in a high bun and her beautiful face accompanied by her elegant and seductive dance moves, it's no wonder that she caused the crowd to erupt in cheers.

  You can even faintly hear some people shouting loudly: "Wei Qianqian, I love you."

  Yin Fei suddenly lost interest in the situation, muttered a few words under her breath and returned to the backstage. Mo Shao Kun was originally watching with great interest, but when he saw Yin Fei leave, he had no choice but to follow her back, still turning his head three times with each step - after all, which man doesn't like looking at beautiful women? Liking to look doesn't necessarily mean having any thoughts about it, just like how Mo Shao Kun didn't particularly like Wei Qianqian, yet that didn't stop him from appreciating her dancing skills.

  However, **coming and going quickly**, perhaps Wei Qianqian's appearance has spoiled everyone's appetite, and since then no one can trigger a full-house cheer.

  "Mo Shaokun, Yin Fei, the next program is yours, are you ready?" Liu Juanjuan walked over and said.

  The two nodded, it was almost 11 o'clock now, and there were more than two hours before the evening party started. The two had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

  After the performers on stage took their final bow, the entire stage suddenly went dark, followed by a beam of white light shining towards the entrance. Then, dressed in formal attire, Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei walked onto the stage hand in hand.

  The host's voice sounded: "Next, please enjoy the song 'Snail' brought by Mo Shaokun and Yin Fei from the 94th class of Enterprise Management 1."

  The floor below suddenly erupted in a cacophony of sounds, and even Mo Shao Kun could vaguely hear the voices of his dormitory brothers.

  The light suddenly split in two, each following the shadow of the two people. Yinfei walked to the white piano and sat down. This was the only white piano in the entire school. Liu Juanjuan had to make a lot of effort to borrow this piano.

  Mo Shao Kun was standing about three meters away from Yin Fei.

  The noise under the stage gradually subsided, and everyone looked at the two people on the stage. The pitch-black stage had only two rays of light and two people.

  Mo Shaokun could feel his body trembling slightly, he was nervous, but suddenly a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because he saw Tang Weiguo below the stage quietly giving him two thumbs up.

  "It's actually no big deal, if you're nervous just don't look at the audience below or simply close your eyes and sing."

  Yinfei's words floated in his mind once again, and Mo Shaokun slowly closed his eyes as a melodious tune began to play.

  Should I put down the heavy shell and find where there is blue sky?

  As the gentle breeze gently floats by, the wounds of the past no longer feel painful.

  I want to climb step by step upwards and wait for the sunshine to quietly watch its face.

  Small sky has big dreams, heavy shells wrapped in light yearning.

  I want to climb step by step upwards and fly forward on a leaf at the highest point.

  The small sky flowing with tears and sweat, one day I will have a sky of my own...

  As he sang on, Mo Shaokun forgot his nervousness, forgot everything, and even forgot where he was at the moment.

  He was completely immersed in the melody, this song had given him countless encouragement and support, and whenever he was at his most difficult time, he would involuntarily hum this song.

  Yin Fei, on the other hand, seemed to have entered another state at this moment. Her eyes were filled with tears, her hands flying quickly over the piano keys, but her gaze remained fixed on Mo Shaokun's face.

  They sang this song countless times in these two days, but never once did it give Yin Fei the feeling she had now.

  Mo Shao Kun's serious expression and the faint sadness on his face broke Yin Fei's heart. Ever since she first heard him sing this song, Yin Fei had been searching for information about it, but there was no trace of it anywhere.

  At this moment, Yin Fei believed that the song must have been written by Mo Shao Kun himself. Isn't everything in the song Mo Shao Kun's confession? He is just a small snail, always protecting his fragile heart with a thick shell.

  Although Mo Shaokun looks no different from others, Yin Fei knows that his life experience makes him more eager to prove himself than anyone else! He wants to break free from the shackles and find his own sky, he wants to step by step upwards and let the sunshine dispel the gloom in his heart!

  The scene of over a thousand people was quiet, as if you could hear the heartbeat. Everyone's eyes were on Mo Shao Kun, and many people even had tears in their eyes. This song wasn't actually a tear-jerker, but the subtle sadness that Mo Shao Kun brought to it touched everyone's heart.

  Tang Weiguo was the same, his thoughts were similar to those of Yin Fei, and he even thought more. When he heard his son's singing, he could feel his son's heartfelt sorrow, and he could even imagine how much hardship his son had suffered over the years, how many tears and sweat he had shed! At this moment, he was heartbroken.

  "Let the wind blow dry the tears and sweat I've left behind, one day I'll have a sky of my own..."

  Mo Shao Kun finished singing the last sentence in a hoarse voice, and he didn't rush to open his eyes, still immersed in memories of the past. He was sad not because of his life experience, but because of the interpretation of his previous life from a dropout boy to a well-known entrepreneur. Apart from him, people only saw the halo after his success, the hardships he endured, the blood and sweat he shed, no one else would care except himself.

  There is one thing that Yin Fei thought was very right, in Mo Shao Kun's view, his previous life was indeed no different from a snail. He refused to give up, relying on his stubbornness and endurance to carry the heavy pressure, constantly climbing upwards. In the end, he successfully stood at the peak and saw the sun...

  "Good!" Tang Weiguo quietly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and stood up to applaud vigorously.

  Under his lead, the originally quiet scene suddenly burst into applause, with countless people shouting loudly: "Mo Shaokun! Mo Shaokun! Mo Shaokun......"

  For these students, they wouldn't think about why Mo Shao Kun was so sad, what moved them was just the beautiful song and the person who sang it.

  Mo Shaokun slowly opened his eyes, bowed deeply to the audience below the stage, then turned and walked to Yin Fei's side, gently took her hand and slowly left the stage. And behind his back, everyone was still loudly shouting his name.

  Tang Weiguo sat down again, seeing Principal Wang looking at him in surprise beside him. He sighed lightly: "At this moment, I am just an ordinary father."

  "Father?" Principal Wang was slightly taken aback.

  Cui Shengli smiled and said: "Does Wang Lao still not know? Mo Shaokun is the son of the Minister of National Defense."

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