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As the soft prelude sounded, the melody of Chen Yijun’s new song “Shards of Memory” gradually came to my ears.

This song is a campus song, the style is very soft, the prelude uses a lot of guitar, harmonica and other elements, the arrangement is also personally performed by Chen Yijun, the music rhythm is soothing, accompanied by the rustling of the paper, it will bring people in instantly That simple, youthful campus time.

In the MV, students in blue and white school uniforms stood neatly on the playground. A red banner of “100th Anniversary Celebration” was hung at the school door. Chen Yijun in a neat suit and skirt went back to his alma mater to participate in the celebration, and suddenly there came leather shoes stepping on the floor behind him. She turned her head back with a smile—

The camera zoomed in sharply, and she met a pair of dark and clear eyes.

Cheng Xia remembers that when filming, in order to present the scene of “reunion after many years”, the makeup artist deliberately turned Cheng Xia into a mature one. He also let Cheng Xia wear a suit, shirt, tie, and hairstyle as close as possible to the image of a “white-collar youth”. I have to say that makeup and styling can really change a person’s aura, Cheng Yiming and Jiang Qiong almost didn’t dare to recognize their sons——

The adult version of Cheng Xia is too handsome!

The camera was stunned and photographed, and the magnified face still had no blemishes, and the facial features were as delicate as carved out. In the picture, Cheng Xia seemed to recognize Chen Yijun and showed her a gentle smile.

“Opening the dusty memory, I met you again in my dream…”

Chen Yijun sang the first line of lyrics in a soft voice. The picture in the MV suddenly changed. In the hazy dream, she seemed to have traveled back to the high school era and once again saw the male **** she secretly liked.

Cheng Xia put on a high school uniform, he was still young and green, with a bright and sunny smile.

He was reading in the library with a very serious look on his side; he ran on the basketball court with a clean shooting posture; he was doing problems in the study room, occasionally thinking with a pen against his forehead because he could not do a certain problem; He was walking down the path of the campus with his schoolbag on his back, and the sunlight filled his face through the leaves…

The pictures in the MV change repeatedly, like messy memory fragments.

Chen Yijun passed by the corridor and heard the sound of the piano in the room. She stood on tiptoe and looked in. The teenager was sitting in front of the piano, playing the black and white keys earnestly. The camera gradually zoomed in. Those white and slender fingers seemed to be capable of magic. , Dancing lightly on the keys. The notes flowed slowly in the ears, the snow was flying outside the window, and the whole world was so quiet that only his piano melody remained.

The cameras are staggered, and Cheng Xia’s profile when playing the piano is as beautiful as a painting under the rendering of the highlights and filters.

“Remember the quietness of the starry night after self-study late, remember the youthful waiting at the school gate, remember that winter, the notes you played were floating in the air, like snow falling in my heart…”

Every lyrics of Chen Yijun is perfectly integrated with the MV picture.

When filming, Cheng Xia didn’t feel special, but after editing, the gentle singing of the goddess was matched with the beautiful scenes in the MV. Even Cheng Xia was involuntarily brought into this warm but sour memory. in.

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