Unfortunately, the program team did not give that figure more shots.

But for some reason, Duan Ran quietly remembered it.

She has experienced many battles, and in order to collect materials, she has watched countless variety shows.

Every shot of this large-scale variety show of a nationwide nature makes sense.

So...will that white shirt appear again?

Duan Ran can no longer remember what happened afterwards.

She only remembers that the songs sang by a few people were pretty good, but they were just pretty good.

There are also best friends who screamed when they watched Fang Hongyu appear on the show.

She just thought they were noisy.

It was not until Bai Qianmeng appeared that Duan Ran became energetic.

It was not because of Bai Qianmeng, who was as beautiful as a fairy, but the boy who also stood on the stage.

Other players were wearing suits or dresses, only him, a simple white shirt and glasses.

There are also equally simple mid-part hairstyles.

No hair dyeing or perming, it's just that simple.

But there seemed to be a beam of light on the stage.

This feeling is hard to describe.

It feels different from a young man.

His skin is very fair, and of course other traffic stars are also very white.

His face is clear and angular, and of course most of the young and handsome faces are also clear and angular.

But it's just a feeling.

When I saw him, I didn’t feel like looking at a handsome, neutral man.

How to describe it...

Duan Ran spent all his life learning and finally came up with a word.

clean.

That's right, it's clean.

This feeling is very similar to first love.

Just like the white moonlight boy in a white shirt that he fantasized about when he was reading novels and comics in middle school.

The slightly cold expression made people feel soft, as if his face was covered with a layer of filter.

If I could have a relationship with such a boy at the age of seventeen or eighteen, I would probably have had my life in vain...

Duan Ran patted her face.

She is a complaint to the UP host! How can she succumb to beauty!

But watching such a boy play the piano or violin must be a pleasure.

Duan Ran's lips raised, and her aunt smiled unconsciously.

But the next moment she felt something was wrong.

Looking around, she noticed that her best friend was staring blankly at the boy in white shirt and glasses on the monitor.

No wonder I feel it's wrong, it turns out that there is less screaming...

"What's wrong?"

My best friend suddenly turned around with a solemn expression, "Ranran, you are professional, so..."

"so?"

"Three minutes! I want to know all his information!"

“…”

Duan Ran rolled his eyes, who knows this!

With this kind of appearance and temperament, it is impossible for people in the entertainment industry to be nameless!

But her memory is not as good as that.

It happened that the subtitles came out at this time.

"Jiu'er?" Duan Ran raised an eyebrow.

It seems to be the new song.

The junior girl seemed to be planning to use her big move.

The lyrics, compositions, and arrangements are all the same person - Lu Xingchuan.

It’s also someone I haven’t heard of. Is this kind of song written by an unknown person really okay?

Or are the juniors who are in a hurry to seek medical treatment?

However, Duan Ran is not interested in these things now. She is looking for the names of piano players or violin players.

After all, the temperament of this white moonlight's first love face is placed here, so it must be either a piano or a violin.

But those who didn't see it were, she saw the name of the suona player.

It's still Lu Xingchuan.

Her eyes stayed on the name for a second, and she began to continue looking for the name of Bai Yueguang.

"Ranran, I want to order takeout, do you want to order?"

The best friend's voice interfered with Duan Ran, which made her miss the name of the instrumentalist who had turned the page.

Duan Ran curled his lips and said impatiently: "No, but you just finished supper and had another meal? Are you not afraid of getting fat?"

My best friend turned her face and said pitifully: "But this little brother is so beautiful! I think you can eat three bowls of rice by just looking at this face! By the way, Ranran, what is this little brother's name?"

"...I don't know." Duan Ran held his forehead, "What about your Fang Hongyu?"

The best friend blinked his eyes, with a confused expression, "Fang Hongyu? Who is that?"

Duan Ran: "..."

Too lazy to talk nonsense to this idiot, she turned to watch the show.

Forget it, anyway, there will be discussions on the Internet after the show ends, and you will know what his name is.

Let’s first listen to the song of Bai Qianmeng, the future schoolgirl.

"Jiu'er"...It sounds like a person's name, does it tell a story?

She thought.

But the next moment, she widened her eyes.

Because she saw the white moonlight on the first love face wearing a white shirt and glasses, he actually...he actually took out the suona!

Duan Ran suddenly felt a little angina pectoris at this moment.

Big brother! You are Bai Yueguang’s first love face! Not to mention the piano and violin, the worst one is to use the guitar!

What is it to take out a suona?

Hum? Wait! Suona!

Duan Ran suddenly remembered the name she had just seen.

Lu Xingchuan!

Yes! That's this person!

And... he seems to be the songwriter and arranger of the song Bai Qianmeng?

When Duan Ran was planning to use her best friend's computer to check the information about Lu Xingchuan, the suona slowly rang.

Duan Ran was stunned.

She felt as if a scroll of painting slowly unfolded in front of her.

A desolate picture of the Loess Plateau.

"The field beside you

"The fragrance of jujube flowers on hand

"The sorghum is ripe and red in the sky

"Jiu'er, I'll take you to the distance..."

As a junior at the Central Conservatory of Music, Duan Ran is of course a professional.

From this first paragraph, she seemed to hear a kind of hesitation and a kind of expectation murmur.
To be continued...