The home club plays first in the home match, which is not only to build momentum for the home club, but also to give the opponent a chance to finale.

The advantages and disadvantages of this arrangement change obviously, if the home team does not play well, the away team is more confident, and the opposite effect is the same.

The audience was eerily quiet, and almost everyone was brought into the world of song and dance on stage.

In that small world, there is a huge amount of energy behind it.

I never thought that the background music of the song and dance drama was created by the actors on the stage, the unbridled laughter, the collision color of the drunk waving his sleeves to sweep the cup to the ground, the sound of melon seeds bouncing off the ground, and the swaying of wine, all became part of the background sound.

The most pleasant is the silver chopsticks knocking on the cup, the young man's warm and clear singing voice, singing the quatrain of the poem like a warm spring, laughing over and over again, the first hearing is gentle and joyful, and then listening to the irony in the words, and the tender singing voice like water, more touching the sourness of the heart, and finally the singing voice turned low and hoarse, and the aftersound was sad and vicissitudes.

The peerless swordsman dances on the platform.

The young marquis, who knew that he also had ambitions in his heart.

Crazy and astonishing, he can make quatrains on the spot, full of frivolity and suppressed under indifference, just like the cursive script covered by the ink landscape.

The white-clothed knight is like a son, drunk and singing, and forgets how long he hasn't pulled out the sword hanging from his waist.

The beautiful man in red dresses as a woman, with a carmine wrapped in her proud bones, is still a person in the play, and now she looks at the actor with a cold smile.

Sword stop.

The song stops.

The young marquis was still clapping his hands drunken and hazy, but after realizing it, he stopped, laughed innocently and smashed a pot of wine at the black-clothed swordsman.

"Reward!"

The voice was high, sharp and hoarse.

With the strength to smash the flask.

Listening to it as a reward, others thought he was punishing.

The black-clothed swordsman turned and threw his sword.

The blade stabbed the flask, and was taken back to the young marquis, and as it flew over his head, the middle split in half, and the wine hit the boy in the face.

The young man looked stunned, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and his eyes were red.

He seemed to laugh, but it was more like crying, crying with laughter and a watery face.

......

Until Ye Xian walked to Meng Xiaohou's side, wiped his face with his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Meng Xiaohou blinked, his expression was still a little dull.

In addition, Qin He, Su Muye and Xiao Cheng all walked to the center of the stage, bent down in the direction of the camera, and then walked off the stage in the direction of the Blue Whale coach's seat.

The scene was still very quiet, and the staff went to the stage one after another to pack up the props and clean the position to prepare for the next Sisaihir performance.

"Cough-" Jin Jiuzhong's deep voice paused, and after brewing emotions, it sounded, "Wonderful ......"

"Papa

As if to lift the roof, fierce applause suddenly rang out, completely drowning out Jin Jiuzhong's voice.

"It's so handsome——!!!!"

"Oh my God, I almost choked!"

"Ahh

"I can't do it, I can't do it, the little marquis doesn't cry! Qin He is really cool! How can Su Meiren be more beautiful than a woman! Brother Ye and Xiao Madman ......"

Screams, shouts.

Messy and crazy.

Jin Jiuzhong wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't find a chance several times, looked at the scene in astonishment, and then closed his mouth with relief, and his expression also showed proud excitement.

"Blue whale! blue whale!"

In the chaotic screams, a neat call gradually sounded, each one louder and more neat than the last, and the warm joy contained in this cry could also be heard.

A pair of raised hands in the audience, dark blue silver-gray ribbons on their wrists, swaying to form a blue wave.

Due to the venue, it is forbidden to carry cheering items such as light signs and banners, and ribbons wrapped around the wrist are not among the prohibited items.

In the blue waves, I don't know who started it, and the familiar song of [Blue Whale] was sung by thousands of people.

There's nothing more enjoyable than singing the anthem of a local club at home, on the land where you grew up.

It is really as written in the lyrics - we are the blue army, we defend the overlord of the ocean! Her huge figure carries our glory, and her name is ......

"Blue Whale !!"

"The scene of the game sang the song of the blue whale, which belongs to the blue whale club, it seems that the performance of the blue whale has been recognized by all the fans, their warm applause and singing are the best response to the members of the blue whale team!"

As the singing gradually weakened, Jin Jiuju found an opportunity to speak.

"While the stage is still being sorted out, let's take a look at the bishops and members of the two clubs on the scene, and what is the situation. ”

Needless to say, the camera has already shifted to the two club seats several times.

After Qin He and the five of them got off the stage, they didn't happily look for Jia Ying to report the good news, nor did they surround her.

The reason was that a certain man who occupied the place next to Ka Hotaru had cut them off with a glance before they could get close.

As the president of the Blue Whale Group, the Blue Whale Club is also named under the group, so Jia Lan can sit in the seat of Jia Ying and his party as a member of the Blue Whale Club.

Jia Lan's eyes when he looked at Qin He's five people were really cold and sharp, and he couldn't wait for them to disappear in front of him immediately.

As long as he thought that from the beginning of the game, Kahotaru's eyes had been fixed on them, and the smile that Kahotaru raised at them at the end of their performance made his mood continue to sink.

"How?"

Hearing her sister's question, Garan's eyes regained her luster and quickly warmed up as she looked at her.

"Huh?"

"Let me ask you, how are they doing?"

Jia Lan couldn't see any expression on his face, a touch of boredom quickly flashed under his eyes, and he instinctively didn't want his sister to see it, so he let out a low "um" again, half-closing his eyes.

Jia Hotaru looked at it, reached out and touched his forehead, the temperature was a little cold.

In the case that others can't see anything unusual, Jia Hotaru easily runs the Qi, making the temperature of the palm warmer.

Jia Lan felt it, and took the initiative to rub her sister's palm, her expression as indifferent as ever.

Seeing that he didn't look energetic, Jia Ying said with concern, "Are you tired?"

was thinking about how to get my sister to stop mentioning other people's Garan, and the light in her half-drooping eyes shook when she heard this, then she opened her eyes and whispered, "Hotaru, let me lean for a while." ”

Gahotaru stared intently into his eyes, and suddenly reached down to his eyelids, and wiped the dark circles under his eyes.

Garan didn't seem to react, and then Gara's fingers were stained with a shallow layer of powder.

"......" looked at the foundation on his fingers, and then at the blue color of Garan's skin. Jia Ying was funny and angry for a while, scolding him for not cherishing himself, or laughing at him for actually knowing how to use foundation concealer?

is obviously a person who has a psychological cleanliness fetish, doesn't like to contact outsiders, and doesn't like superfluous things to get on his skin, but for her words, he smeared grease and powder on his face and made this childish cover-up behavior.

However, under this childish behavior, there is an incomparable care hidden.

When she thought of this, she couldn't get angry at all.

"If you're tired, I'll leave the venue with you first," Jia Ying didn't hesitate, and said to Jia Lan: "There are a lot of people here and it's noisy, and there are cameras that will catch it." ”

It was supposed to be for the image of Garan, but the latter had already leaned over to her, leaning his head against her shoulder.

"Shhhh

Jia Ying glanced at Li Muqing, who was gasping.

Li Muqing glared, moved her lips and silently expressed to her: Pay attention to the occasion!

Jia Ying's expression remained unchanged, she paid attention, but her brother ......

"It doesn't matter. There was Garan's voice in his ears, and because he was so close, he could feel a faint breath blowing in his ears as he spoke.

It's a little itchy.

Kahoru looked at him, the man's eyes closed, his breath even.

Knowing that he wasn't asleep yet, Hotaru snorted softly, "Didn't you say 'brother will look at you'?" ”

Dong Bo always said that she was willful, and it was Jia Lan who was really 'willful'. His own set of codes of conduct has never changed, and it is completely different from people in modern society, but he has been hidden deeper when he grows up, and the world only sees his almost perfect gentlemanly side.

Once he decided to do something, he never cared what the world thought of it, as it was now.

The man opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw these eyes up close.

Something dangerous seemed to burn in her black pupils, which made her heart palpitate. When I looked closely, I found that there was nothing, still as deep and gentle as ever, staring at her softly.

"My brother kept watching. ”

Don't just look with your eyes.

The breath smells the dark fragrance of Hotaru.

The skin feels the temperature of Hotaru.

If you close your eyes, you can clearly depict the girl's figure in your mind.

The rhythm of her breathing, he couldn't help but cooperate, and then blended together.

Only in this way can you feel at ease and feel happy both physically and mentally.

Seeing the simplicity and seriousness of the man's dark eyes, Jia Ying laughed, "Got it." ”

Stretching out his hand to block Garan's eyes, Gara said, "But you better rest, I've finished reading everything I want to show you, and the rest doesn't matter." ”

In the depths of the black eyes under the palms, the dark tide that had been restrained by the master was surging in the shadows again.

Hotaru couldn't see, only felt a little itch in his palm, and guessed that it was Garan blinking and getting his eyelashes.

It's worthy of Garan, and her eyelashes are long and beautiful.

The hand that helped the other party shade still didn't let go, allowing Jia Lan to rest on his shoulder, Jia Ying turned a blind eye to the prying eyes around him, and continued to watch the game with a calm expression.

This scene was broadcast live in high definition, shocking countless jaws, and the shock brought by it was no worse than the live performance of the Blue Whale Five.

As the commentator, Jin Jiuzhong swallowed his saliva, turned his head and whispered to his assistant: "What's going on over there in the field control? ”

"Yes, yes. "The assistant went to the shadows to contact.