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    "Congratulations, Ye Xuan, for awarding the plaque."

    Jiang Zhoushu personally picked up the plaque of "The King of Champions" and put it in Ye Xuan's hand.

    The young man held up the plaque, and the four gold-plated characters reflected a dazzling golden light in the sunlight.

    At this moment, admiration for Ye Xuan came from the tweeter:

    "Congratulations to Ye Xuan for winning the Kyushu No. 1 Scholar with a perfect score of 750 points. This honor of the No. 1 Scholar is well-deserved."

    It is truly an honor to be young and handsome.

    Everyone watched in a daze, their hearts were surging and their thoughts were fluctuating.

    Xiao Chuqing was stunnedHuang Shuyi was stunnedZhao Xiaogu was stunnedWang Jiao and Wang Rou were stunnedLuo Tian and his son were stunnedTong Xiaoya was stunnedeverything on the scene  The parents and teachers of the students were also stunned, and even everyone in the square in front of Ruo University Hailou was stunned on the spot.

    Everyone stared blankly at the boy on the high platform.

    Seeing the golden sun shining on the ends of his hair, it made him look like a god.

    There was silence on and off the stage, only the high-pitched speakers continued to praise Ye Xuan.

    "Seven hundred and fifty points, an eighteen-year-old boy, he broke the historical record in the history of the exam He is also the first to get a perfect score Let us applaud him again and applaud him!"

    At this time, everyone came back to their senses, and clapped their hands vigorously, clapping so hard that their hands were flushed.

    This is the pride of Yunzhou!

    It lasted for a full ten minutes before the applause gradually died down. Jiang Zhoushu picked up the microphone:

    "Student Ye Xuan is indeed the pride of our Yunzhou. Perhaps many students know that not only did Ye Xuan achieve such excellent results, but he also donated billions before the big exam to fund our education in Yunzhou!"

    What?

    People who didn't know this were dumbfounded.

    Those who knew about this suddenly realized that it was really him!

    Not to mention Kun City No. 1 Middle School, students from other schools have never met Ye Xuan.

    Hearing what Jiang Zhoushu said, his pupils shrank sharply, looking at Ye Xuan, his eyes burst into various lights such as strangeness, surprise, shock, etc., and finally all turned into deep admiration.

    "My God, what kind of terrifying existence is this!"

    "It's over, it's over, I'm going to completely fall into the light of Classmate Ye!"

    "Long live Student Ye, pay tribute to Student Ye!"

    The news of Ye Xuan's donation has already spread throughout Yunzhou, so there is nothing to hide.

    However, Ye Xuan's family, Wang Rou, Wang Jiao, Luo Tian, ??Luo Xun, Tong Xiaoya and others were full of doubts, and the eyes they looked at Ye Xuan changed and changed, as if they were looking at a stranger.

    "Next, I would like to invite classmate Ye Xuan to give a speech of honor." Jiang Zhoushu handed the stage to Ye Xuan.

    Ye Xuan held the microphone with a calm expression and a faint voice.

    "With regard to donations and funding, everything is in accordance with the previous agreement. You can come to Kunshi No. 1 Middle School to receive your bonuses with your ID card and grade printout."

    "Those who want to apply for a poverty subsidy must have a poverty certificate issued by the local police station, hand-written the application by themselves, and also come to Kunming No. 1 Middle School to handle it."

    "As for the results of this exam, there is nothing to say, everything is within my expectations."

    In a faint voice,

    Not sad, not happy, not arrogant, not impetuous, as cold as a breeze, as high as a bright moon.

    Everyone was completely overwhelmed by Ye Xuan's temperament.

    Jiang Zhoushu was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, and quickly said: "Student Ye Xuan is concise and to the point, he really has a personality."

    Suddenly, someone shouted loudly from the audience: "At such an exciting moment, classmate Ye will sing a song for everyone!"

    Immediately, everyone in Kunshi No. 1 Middle School followed suit.

    "Sing! Sing! Sing!"

    "We want to listen to classmate Ye singing!!"

    They all knew that Ye Xuan was a song god.

    However, the students from other schools had never heard Ye Xuan sing, and they asked a little puzzled: "This student Ye sings very well? Why do you want him to sing?"

    "It's more than just nice!"

    A female classmate stared at Ye Xuan with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and explained loudly: "Student Ye Xuan sings very well, and he is as good as a song god!"

    "No way? Classmate Ye is so handsome, studies so well, and can singSong?  "The students from other schools stared wide-eyed.

    The girl pursed her red lips and said dissatisfiedly: "How dare you doubt our classmate Ye Xuan? Hmph, you will be shocked when you hear his singing in a while."

    Hearing this, students from other schools were full of curiosity and joined the shouting army.

    "Sing~sing~sing~"

    Hearing such enthusiastic shouts from the students, Ye Xuan had no choice but to borrow a guitar from the audience and walked to the center of the stage.

    Ye Xuan was brewing emotions, while thinking about the appropriate song in his mind.

    Suddenly, he thought of a song, a song that should have appeared to commemorate his high school career and classmates' friendship, but it didn't appear in the end.

    "This song is for all the students in the world who are about to graduate."

    Ye Xuan narrated calmly, gently plucking the strings of the guitar with his fingers, and the sound of the guitar gradually sounded.

    Because of this scene, the audience listened quietly.

    Soon, the singing also sounded at a turning point of the guitar.

    "The beginning of the beginning, we are all children,"

    "The last, the last, longing to become an angel,"

    "The ballad of the ballad hides the shadow of a fairy tale,"

    "Children's childrenwhere are we going to fly"

    The song Ye Xuan chose was a very commemorative song in his mind. It was supposed to be an original graduation song written and performed by the students of the 2010 Senior Three (6) class of Jinling Foreign Language School to commemorate their passing away.  youth.

    But because Ye Xuan's existence changed the fate of history, this song did not appear.

    This is a very touching song, every word commemorates the immortal youth.

    The reason for choosing this song is entirely because the emotion of this song can touch people's hearts directly, and the artistic conception in the lyrics can give people an inexplicable feeling of melancholy.

    Ordinary music gives people the feeling that it sounds good or bad, but this song is more about giving people a kind of deep-seated and deep-seated sadness, confusion about the future, and feelings of cherishing the present.

    Obviously, Ye Xuan did not make a mistake in choosing this song. Most of the audience in the audience were students. When they heard this burst of singing, they were instantly substituted into it.

    Following the ups and downs of the singing, everyone unconsciously entered the music.

    There was no crying scene, and nothing unexpected happened. It was just a piece of silence, with extremely melancholy eyes. Maybe everyone was looking for a story in the singing, which was full of delicacy.

    The beautiful three years of high school, student life, and various pictures are outlined one by one with the singing.

    It is really the most beautiful and splendid time in life!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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