618: C618 An Empirical Accompaniment

C618 An Empirical Accompaniment

When they learned that Cao Ying and Zhang Muye had agreed to do a few special programs for the radio station, the juniors in the radio station were quite happy.

To be able to invite the former trump card back into the broadcast room would have a certain effect on the ratings.

On the day of the broadcast, Dong even specially prepared some backup drafts for the two of them. Although Zhang Muye and Cao Ying were once the trump cards of the broadcasting station, after all, so many years had passed. When the two of them gathered again, it was inevitable that they would be unfamiliar with each other. Those who hoped that the two of them could successfully host the special program of the broadcasting station naturally hoped that the two of them could prepare more to ensure that nothing went wrong.

However, even if it was a rehearsal, it was just to familiarize themselves with each other temporarily when they were about to participate in the broadcast festival. Other than Zhang Muye and Cao Ying's tacit understanding that they did not need to rehearse, in addition, ever since Zhang Muye and Cao Ying left, there were not many people listening to the broadcast station. Even though Zhang Muye and Cao Ying had specially prepared a special program, they did not need to exaggerate rehearsals and rehearsals.

The leisurely ringing of the bell finally rang. After class, the students rushed out of the classroom like a tide.

Soon after, the campus radio station started broadcasting the time on time.

The host of the broadcast was Zhang Muye and Cao Ying. This was also the first time Zhang Muye and Cao Ying were hosting a program when they returned to the radio station.

"Hello, everyone. I am Cao Ying. I have been away for a long time and I am back. Today, my partner, Zhang Muye, will be broadcasting a program for everyone. I hope everyone will like it."

Cao Ying's voice was ethereal and intoxicating. Countless boys were already fascinated by her voice. They did not know how beautiful the girl with this voice was. But there were also countless students who had heard Cao Ying's name before and remembered Cao Ying and Zhang Muye's live streamers. At this moment, they stood there and made a gentle appearance as if they were listening.

Could it really be the return of the goddess of the past?

"Now, let's enter the Q & A session first. Many readers have sent letters to our radio station. One of them wrote a letter describing his feelings. He said that he had recently broken up with his girlfriend. His girlfriend ignored him, and he didn't know what to do - - - so here I am going to say to this male classmate: In fact, most girls' hearts are very soft. Sometimes they are very sensitive and hope that their boyfriend can coax them more. Male classmates should take the initiative. Remember, they should show more care and tolerance to girls. I also believe that the male students of Songjiang University are all outstanding boys. Also, I wish you happiness."

"The next student sent a letter. He wants to give a song Youth With You for his birthday roommate. Next, let's play this song."

As the sweet voice faded, the melodious music started playing. Although it looked like it was not much different from the usual broadcast, the moving voice had already captivated countless people. And the reason Cao Ying's program at the radio station back then was so popular... One of the main reasons was that Cao Ying's voice was really very pleasant to listen to.

Just hearing this voice was enough to make people feel intoxicated.

"It really is Cao Ying! My beloved dream lover has finally returned to host the radio station program again."

"It really is her? Is the Golden Radio Station going to be full of vitality again?"

"Legend has it that she didn't go abroad to study? Why did she come back? But that's great. I can finally listen to the broadcast program that I once liked. "

" Isn't there another male streamer? They used to be golden partners. I wonder if he's back yet? I really feel like I'm listening to them play 'Summer Time' again. "

" Stop dreaming. He's about to graduate in his fourth year. How can I still have time to participate in the broadcast? "

Many students stood quietly on the road and listened attentively.

Back then, Cao Ying and Zhang Muye presided over the Songjiang University radio station and brought glory to the Songjiang University radio station. Every day, when students of Songcheng University were happiest after school, they would sit in the canteen and quietly eat dinner. Then, they listened to Cao Ying and Zhang Muye's announcements. The sun was setting outside the window. Under the illumination of the winter snow, one could hear the extremely magnetic voices of men and women. It was also a great enjoyment of life.

However, ever since Cao Ying left the campus radio station after studying at Zhang Muye's senior year, the number of viewers in the radio station had become fewer and fewer. It was almost to the point that it was not necessary. Finally, the former Cao Ying returned with a familiar sweet voice. The familiar rhythm made many of the third-year and fourth-year students stop in their tracks to listen. Tears gathered in the eyes of some of the former fans.

After the explanation segment, it was Zhang Muye and Cao Ying who performed together in the classic work of Summer Time. This was the first time Zhang Muye had performed this piece with Cao Ying. At that time, Zhang Muye had used his talent to perfectly match with Cao Ying. Now, even though time had passed, Zhang Muye's memory was shockingly familiar with the Summer Time. He did not need any rhythm. When Cao Ying played the piano, Zhang Muye's guitar sounded leisurely.

It was beautiful and pleasing to the ear. The sound of the piano and the guitar blended together. You, me, me, and you were natural.

At this moment, Zhang Muye's performance with Cao Ying had made Zhang Muye and Cao Ying feel each other's soul once again.

Zhang Muye seemed to have reached the point where the two of them had merged into one. He even seemed to know exactly how Cao Ying was going to play the next step of the guqin.

Summer Time was originally regarded as a classic piece. With the passage of time and emotional fluctuations, Cao Ying's piano skills had actually improved tremendously over the years, and even reached the level of a grandmaster. Zhang Muye was even more a genius. The two of them had already surpassed the original version and even reached a whole new level due to the slight improvement.

It made people feel touched, and it was as if their hearts were being cleansed.

"Is it really Cao Ying?!"

"The former two ace hosts of the radio station are back."

"That's great! I can hear their voices again every evening."1

The familiar melody was familiar to those who were familiar with it. The flow of time was still the same, always making those who sighed with emotion over the passing of time feel inexplicably moved.

At the end of the song, Cao Ying and Qianqian put down their hands. Zhang Muye also put down the guitar in his hand and looked at each other. Both of them could not help but have a charming smile on their faces.

At this moment, the wind blew past Zhang Muye's hair and the gentle sunset shone on his face. It was magical and charming.

Zhang Muye looked at Cao Ying. The afterglow of the setting sun made Zhang Muye fascinated. How much did he like Cao Ying!? She was too beautiful, too beautiful, and so outstanding. It made the outstanding Zhang Muye feel a little unconfident at this moment.

Thanks to Cao Ying's appearance, Zhang Muye had liked her for many years. A quiet smile had set off waves in Zhang Muye's heart.

The boys and girls at the radio station who were watching Cao Ying and Zhang Muye play couldn't help but look at the two of them in shock and admiration. It was really awesome, to be able to perform Summer Time to perfection. It was even better than the original version? No wonder the radio station was able to reach a height that the future generations couldn't even hope to reach. It wasn't just the pleasant sounds. He also had talent that he could not surpass.

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