After Ye Zhiqiu's solo, the audience was immersed in the sudden atmosphere of farewell during the graduation season, and their response to the next program was mediocre.

However, when Yu Caiwei, dressed in a long dress and looking like the goddess of Luoshui, walked out from the backstage, the atmosphere at the scene completely fell into madness.

"Ah~!"

"goddess!"

"Yu Caiwei! Yu Caiwei!"

Yu Caiwei's fans not only exist in the school, but there are also many fans who come here because of her fame.

At this time, the media reporters also pressed the shutter in their hands as if they were on fire, and the scene turned into Yu Caiwei's concert.

Yu Caiwei did not disappoint everyone. Her famous song "Glimmer" made everyone mesmerized.

Looking at the radiant Yu Caiwei on the stage, Ye Zhiqiu had to sigh, there really is such a perfect woman in the world.

Not to mention her flawless face and figure, this voice is simply a gift from God. No wonder she can be called the new generation of singers.

Under the stage, the second generation ancestor Li Hongfei stared blankly at Yu Caiwei in the center of the stage, his eyes were full of intoxication, as if he had lost his soul...

Yu Caiwei's singing is full of hope and fantasy for the future, which dissipates the sad atmosphere created by "Goodbye" a lot.

When the song ended, the applause reached its peak again.

"Lao Lu, Communication University has produced a lot of talents this year." Mayor Chen sighed, "Ye Zhiqiu, a classmate from just now, and Yu Caiwei, who has long been famous, are both very outstanding."

"Haha, it seems that the city dare not allocate less education funds."

Principal Lu laughed heartily. He couldn't help but be unhappy. Besides Yu Caiwei, there was also Ye Zhiqiu who didn't expect it. It was really an unexpected surprise.

At this time, Huahai Entertainment Li Wenrui suddenly said: "Xiao Wei's performance is pretty good judging from the audience's feedback."

"It seems that there is no conflict between good works and market."

"What do you think, Mr. Li?"

Li Dapeng's face turned dark and he snorted without saying a word.

The others laughed bitterly, and anyone with a discerning eye would immediately know that Li Wenrui was referring to Yinghong Entertainment, but he did not explicitly say that the dance where he exposed his thighs and twerked just now was vulgar.

According to the tradition of Communication University, there is a speech session for outstanding graduates before the end of the party, and usually the two most popular performers are invited.

Before the host could speak, someone had already started shouting.

"Ye Zhiqiu!"

"Yu Caiwei!"

"Ye Zhiqiu! Yu Caiwei!"

Ye Zhiqiu in the rest area looked helplessly at the crowd. Roommates Yang Hongwei and Xie Jun shouted particularly excitedly.

Yes, no need to choose.

The two hosts saw the leader nodding slightly and directly invited them to the stage.

Ye Zhiqiu simply stood up. At this time, Yu Caiwei, who was closer to the stage, arrived at the stage earlier. However, she did not go up the steps earlier, but stopped as if waiting for something.

All the audience were stunned, and Ye Zhiqiu was also feeling strange. Before he could even speak when he approached, a slender hand was naturally placed in front of him.

The hem of the skirt is too long and you need to be helped up the steps? Everyone reacted instantly, and then all the male compatriots fell into crazy jealousy.

Although I understand, I’m still so envious!

This is an opportunity to get in touch with Yu Caiwei!

After Ye Zhiqiu understood it, he didn't think much about it and gently supported Yu Caiwei like a gentleman.

The moment the two palms came into contact, their bodies shook slightly as if they were electrocuted.

So slippery! So soft! It also has a slight coldness to it, this was the thought that flashed through Ye Zhiqiu's mind instantly.

As for Yu Caiwei, she only felt that her hands were wrapped in a pair of warm hands, and the heat coming from above made her heart tremble slightly.

Yu Caiwei's face remained normal, but at an angle that no one noticed, her small, crystal ears had turned red.

Climbing up the stairs, less than ten meters away, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly wished he wouldn't finish the walk so quickly.

What a golden couple! Seeing the two of them, everyone couldn't help but feel this way in their hearts. Many reporters also woke up from a dream and focused their cameras on the two.

When they let go of their hands, Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness in their hearts.

The female host finally got out of the inexplicable CP feeling and quickly said: "Four years have gone by in a blink of an eye. As outstanding representatives of Huahai University of Communication who are about to graduate, may I ask what you think, or what you think of the other graduates?

Message."

Thanks to the school and teachers for their training, and wishing the students a bright future. Yu Caiwei's speech was quite satisfactory, and it still attracted a warm response.

It was Ye Zhiqiu's turn. The female host looked at him expectantly. Even Yu Caiwei looked over without blinking. Everyone wanted to know what Ye Zhiqiu, who had just made everyone sing, would say.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect this step at all and was not prepared at all.

After taking the microphone, Ye Zhiqiu glanced down the stage, and everyone had different expressions.

The roommate’s crazy eyes suggested, Professor Liu Minkang’s encouragement, the one in the middle with a look of admiration seemed to be the school’s Principal Lu? There was also the smiling leader-looking person next to Principal Lu, I don’t know who it was.

In the end, the meaning of meeting Chen Yuan was unclear, and Li Hongfei looked at him with resentment.

"Thank you, classmate Yu has already said it just now, so I won't repeat it."

Ye Zhiqiu's calm voice spread throughout the audience through the microphone, and he continued: "The following words are for my classmates who come from the same small city as me."

"Just now backstage, someone told me to my face that a poor guy like me couldn't afford his two wheels even if he worked hard all his life."

"The end of my life is not even his starting point."

Ye Zhiqiu's voice was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. However, the emotions of many students from similar backgrounds in the audience had already been aroused.

"Is there such a thing?"

At the leadership table, Principal Lu, Liu Minkang and others looked gloomy. Li Wenrui glanced in the direction of his second ancestor, Li Hongfei, thoughtfully.

Ye Zhiqiu continued: "To be honest, before I was 18 years old, I had never drank coffee, or even seen it, until I came to Huahai City to study at university."

"You could say it took me 18 years to sit down and drink coffee with you. It's corny, isn't it?"

Many people's noses felt sour when they heard this sentence, and the emotional female classmate had already quietly wiped her eyes.

"But is our fate so doomed? Can we just accept our fate, just like the so-called lying down? Or even doubt ourselves and give up on ourselves?"

Ye Zhiqiu's voice was no longer calm, but gradually became a little rippled.

"No! I don't think so!"

"What I want to say is that we cannot decide our birth, but we can decide our own life!"

"We fight all the way, not to change the world, but to prevent the world from changing us!"

"After ten years of hard work, we are already good enough to be admitted to Huahai University of Communication. Why should we deny ourselves so easily? Why can't we make a comeback?!"

"Someone told you to accept your fate? I just want to say, go to hell!"

Ye Zhiqiu's words were filled with anger, and he even used swear words, but no one cared at this time.

Many boys in the audience held their breath, as if blood was about to burst through their heads, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu on the stage with red eyes.

After Ye Zhiqiu said something rude, he paused and looked around the audience, his decisive voice clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"You are born like an ant, you should have the ambition of a swan; your life is like paper thin, you should be unyielding! The world is uncertain, and you and I are both dark horses!"
Chapter completed!