"This little girl looks good, Boss Han has a good eye. ”

Lu Yan nodded matter-of-factly, and looked at Song Yichen who was about to sing in the center of the stage with appreciation.

The corners of Han Feiyu's mouth twitched when he heard this, noncommittal.

The figure is indeed impeccable, after all, young and beautiful.

But it's this head...... Sometimes it's not easy to make.

At least that's what Han Feiyu thinks in his heart.

In the quiet studio hall, the audience and judges were patiently waiting for Song Yichen to speak.

They also wanted to know what it would be like for such a little flower to sing.

Soon, the lights gradually dimmed, and the camera on the stage was tightly aimed at Song Yichen in the center under the arrangement of the photographer.

She exhaled softly, and the tension in her heart was slightly relieved.

The accompaniment of the song sounded slowly and melodiously.

The soothing and gentle prelude alone dazzled everyone's eyes.

The fat man and Xiaohu on the judges' bench were even more surprised.

Apparently it's a tune they've never heard before.

The two glanced at each other and thought in unison, could it be an original song?

Immediately afterwards, Song Yichen's voice as clear and transparent as a stream sounded, and the first sentence of his mouth amazed everyone.

"I heard the raindrops falling on the green meadows. ”

"I heard the bell ringing in the distance. ”

"But I didn't hear your voice, and called me by name. ”

"When I fell in love with you, I didn't understand feelings. ”

"I felt unforgettable when I left. ”

"Why didn't I find out that meeting you is the best thing in life. ”

The listeners, who had been bombarded before, felt as if their ears had been gently baptized by the goddess of fate.

It was as if hearing a beautiful angel with wings on her back and a halo on her head whispering in her ear, telling her pious blessings.

The fat man's frowning brows also relaxed, and he listened attentively.

Xiaohu even supported his cheek with one hand, for fear that he would miss it if he accidentally wandered, even if it was a character syllable.

Immediately afterwards, there was an abrupt pause in the accompaniment.

Song Yichen on the stage held the microphone tightly, stood in the center of the stage with his legs straight together, and the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad.

Just as autumn leaves drift off the branches, seagulls say goodbye to the sea.

Free and easy without leaving a trace of regrets.

"It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most. ”

"It turns out that we used to be so close to love. ”

"That was my decision against the world. ”

"The rain that accompanied me. ”

"It's you in every scene, spotless and sincere. ”

"I'm so lucky to meet you. ”

"But I have lost the right to tears for you. ”

"I wish you had spread your wings in the sky I couldn't see. ”

"How lucky she will be to meet you. ”

“......”

Luckily for the birds, the sea for their calls, and for the stars, for the moon, on dark nights.

And many people are lucky to meet the person they want to protect the most at the youngest age.

It's a pity that in the end, it often ends without a problem, and when we meet again many years later, things have long been different.

They looked at each other wordlessly and smiled, but they could never go back to the past.

At that time, you may really sigh from your heart, how lucky are the people you are guarding.

The so-called little luck is not lucky?

Perhaps every listener has a different idea.

The accompaniment gradually faded away, and as Song Yichen softly hummed the last word of the lyrics, thunderous applause rang out in the studio hall.

There are even young people who like to be lively, shouting that there will be another one and directly advance to the final round.

The fat man and the little tiger also had a rare smile of relief on their faces.

Finally, I endured the hardships of March in the spring and heard such a unique singing, and my ears were not in vain before.

"Good, good, good, good. ”

The fat man clapped his hand as chubby as his name, and nodded again and again to affirm Song Yichen's singing.

"Your name is Song Yichen, right, have you studied music before?"

Xiaohu picked up the mineral water on the table and took a big sip, and asked impatiently.

On the stage, the meticulous Song Yichen pursed her lips, and when she heard the judges' question, her whole heart suddenly began to beat non-stop, and she became nervous in the next second, who was originally quite calm.

His face was slightly red, and his lips pursed.

Song Yichen took a few deep breaths and replied with some nervousness: "Yes, judge teacher, I have not studied music. ”

Xiaohu, who was as slender as a bamboo pole, leaned back in his chair and didn't say anything after hearing the answer, just nodded slightly.

This made Song Yichen even more nervous.

The affirmation I just got will also be forgotten in a trance.

It's over, it's over, if it's eliminated, it's a shame.

Woo woo, little feather feather.

I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for this song you gave me.

Song Yichen's heart is just like fifteen buckets hitting anyone at this moment, seven up and eight down.

Standing quietly on the stage waiting for the final comments, after all, it is related to whether she can enter the next round of the competition.

At the same time, I was a little glad in my heart, fortunately I didn't tell Han Feiyu about participating in this show, otherwise if he knew about being eliminated today, he would definitely be ridiculed so much that he couldn't raise his head in the future.

What she didn't know at all was that in a corner of the audience, Han Feiyu was sitting there with his hands on his shoulders, tilting his head. Biting your fingers for an unobstructed view of everything on stage.

Looking at Song Yichen, who was waiting for the results on the stage, standing motionless like a good baby in a kindergarten, Han Feiyu couldn't help grinning.

Good guys, I haven't seen this scene in over a decade.

In retrospect, it was already a matter of "ancient times".

I remember it was winter one year.

At that time, Song Yichen was not as nervous as he is now, but he often followed him.

It's a heel worm with only one bite and one "brother".

People also seem to be well-behaved and sensible, not as crazy as they are now.

Ya, the real years are a pig-killing knife, which has changed the appearance of you and me.

Ahem, don't mention that.

In elementary school that year, I stood like a minions...... Phew, standing like a handsome guy.

At that time, there was a more naughty boy in the class who lived in the head teacher's house, and he liked to tease female classmates very much, and once the object of the teasing was Song Yichen, and Han Feiyu, who had not yet "retired and waited for death", naturally couldn't agree, and with a punch, he beat people's originally loose teeth to the ground and ended early.

The playground was covered with snow, and the boy who was beaten vomited a mouthful of blood, but the wicked first sued and found the homeroom teacher.

Apologies are out of the question.

The results are predictable.

Han Feiyu took Song Yichen and the two people to be punished, and stood obediently against the last wall of the classroom for an afternoon.

It wasn't over until the evening when they were picked up by their respective parents after school.

Song Yichen on the stage now is just like that time.

It's not noisy, it's not noisy, but it's nervous and overwhelmed.

Han Feiyu pulled his collar, and suddenly felt a little hot all over his body.

Could it be that the program team didn't turn on the air conditioner in order to save money, right?

He subconsciously raised his head and glanced up, only to see the red streamers tied to the central air conditioner on the dome of the hall slowly swinging from side to side.

(╥_╥)

Why do you still feel hot when the air conditioner is on?

Gan!

Song Yichen, this iron Hanhan, don't stand there stupidly like a little animal in a zoo!

Hurry up and roll down and go home quickly, okay?

"This song seems to be original, did you write it yourself?"

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

As he spoke, he moved his fat body unhappily, and the crunched seat creaked in protest.

Next time, he must ask the program team to change to a more comfortable chair, and he is afraid that this broken chair will fall apart if he exerts force.

Song Yichen blinked a pair of big sparkling eyes and said softly, "Hmm...... I didn't write it, I asked for it from a friend. ”

After speaking, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

The simple appearance instantly caused a lot of laughter from the audience.

This little girl is so straightforward and cute.

Han Feiyu covered his face and had no eyes to see.

secretly scolded Song Yichen, a stupid woman, in her heart, wouldn't she panic and admit that it was an original song written by herself?

You must know that in this kind of show, saying this is undoubtedly the biggest plus, and there is no problem with singing, so you can't directly advance to the next round of the competition!

A chance to advance easily, and now just watch it slip away!

Stupid!

"Hahaha. ”

Xiaohu crossed his legs and laughed out loud, and said teasingly: "Then your friend is really good, don't cut off contact in the future, such a delicate song can be sung to you, it's really generous, why don't I have such a friend?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the fat man meaningfully and sighed heavily.

“？？？”

The fat man, who is also a judge, has been a partner of the same group as Xiaohu for many years, and naturally perceives his eyes and the meaning of his words.

knew that he was joking to liven up the atmosphere of the scene, so he reacted immediately, and said not to be outdone: "That's it, if only I had a friend who can write good songs like this." In this way, our group will not have no works in the past few years, haha. ”

"Then you can't be angry and write a good song in retreat?"

Xiaohu said angrily.

Unexpectedly, the fat man patted his round belly, and spread his hands helplessly: "No, let alone retreat, as soon as I close my eyes, I will be dizzy with hunger, what can I write!"

Xiaohu: "......"

The two sang and harmonized, which really made the audience laugh.

It is worthy of being a partner who has worked together for many years, and it is full of tacit understanding.

"Stop, stop, let's talk about the players. ”

"Say what?"

"Come on, come on, you say first?"

"I said......"

Fat Tiger suddenly changed his voice, and immediately slapped the table in front of him, and said, "If you want me to say, then you will definitely advance!"

"Yes, I think the same way. ”

"Congratulations on your promotion, Song Yichen! ”

Xiaohu laughed, and the wrinkles on his forehead were squeezed together, like flowers.

Peak loop turn.

Song Yichen let out a long sigh of relief, with a happy and bright smile on his face, and bent down to thank the two judges and the audience.

Then he turned around under the gaze of everyone, and walked off the stage with a light step and a little luck.

"The next contestant, please. ”

The host's voice seemed to have not appeared for a long time, and it sounded again at this time.

Han Feiyu retracted his gaze, looked at his watch and smiled slightly, as if everything that followed was boring.

"Let's go, it's time to go back. ”

Lu Yan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

When he reacted, Han Feiyu had already gotten up and walked away.

As soon as the girls got off the stage with their front feet, your boss Han left the audience with their back feet.

Is this still an ordinary friend?

I'm afraid I'm not in a hurry to meet people?

And then what?Hotel or Home?

No, no, it's not dark yet.

That's supposed to be Home, right?!

Hey, why did I think of this?

Lu Yan shook his head for a while, thinking that maybe he should really find a boyfriend.

......