Xu Chunqiu closed the door lightly, and Fu Nanxun was still waiting for her outside the door.

They walked through the atrium the same way they came, and three or five disciples who practiced the exercises were punished for handstands against the wall. The teenage boy flipped up neatly with his hands and his feet against the wall.

They were doing a handstand, and they were talking to each other in bitter pleasure.

Xu Chunqiu unconsciously slowed down, glanced in the direction of that side a few more times, and then heard their conversation.

"You said that Fu Nanxun has been back for so many days, why are you still playing the piano with the master?"

"Harm, it's not that you don't know, singing is all a child's skill, he has been off for so long, it is impossible to sing with his voice at all, and it will be like that for the rest of his life. ”

"Then won't he be able to go on stage for the rest of his life?"

"Yes, it's also fate that plays tricks on people, even if he has been an idol before, how many people can remember him after a long time, and in the end it's not just ...... playing the piano offstage."

Xu Chunqiu clearly remembers that the last time he recorded "Like Pondering", when Thirteen spoke disrespectfully to her, Fu Nanxun opened the curtain and stepped backstage to shut him up without saying a word.

But this time he didn't say anything, but smiled at Xu Chunqiu with some embarrassment: "The management of the troupe is not effective, which makes you laugh." ”

Xu Chunqiu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He sent Xu Chunqiu all the way to the door, but Xu Chunqiu suddenly stopped, looking at him with blazing eyes.

"Fu Nanxun," she asked suddenly and a little nonsensically, "When you were in the group, were you a rap leader?"

Fu Nanxun was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting why Xu Chunqiu suddenly asked like this, but he still nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Xu Chunqiu nodded to indicate that he understood: "Just send it here, thank you today." ”

She smiled a little meaningfully, then turned around and left the Fu family building.

......

"Teacher Xiao Xu, Yanjing Satellite TV asked you if you will participate in the recording of the New Year's Eve party this year, if you are sure to participate, you must report the repertoire as soon as possible. ”

"Participate, of course. ”

Xu Chunqiu turned his head to the assistant and said, "I have already set the repertoire, and I will send it to you later." ”

"I don't sing this year, I sing RAP. ”

When she said this, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and continued: "Xiaobai, I heard that Yanjing Satellite TV's review programs require the submission of DEMO audio?"

Xiaobai thought that Xu Chunqiu was worried that he didn't have enough time to record a sample, so he replied: "It stands to reason that this is true, but Mr. Tang greeted them in advance and explained the situation, how can our DEMO be postponed for three days." ”

But Xu Chunqiu said: "No, I want to bother you to help me do something." ”

"You ask Yanjing Satellite TV for the DEMO audio source submitted by Mr. Fu, "Outwitting Tiger Mountain", I have a use. ”

Xiaobai didn't understand what she meant by what she said, but she immediately set about it.

......

Time is advancing little by little, and it seems that it is the end of the year, and the recording of the New Year's Eve party is close at hand.

There are more and more Reuters on the Internet about the program lists of various satellite TVs, and the discussion is becoming more and more enthusiastic.

"To reveal one thing, this year, Mr. Fu of Yanjing Satellite TV reported the program again, but I don't know if it was stuck in the first round of review or the second round of review, and I didn't give it. ”

"What do you mean, who is Old Man Fu, the president of the Opera Association, I haven't given this?"

"It doesn't seem to be because of this, I heard that this year I just don't want opera programs. ”

"But think about it, the New Year's Eve party is already seriously commercialized, and other satellite TV has invited idol stars, and they invite a singer to occupy so much time, how can they compare the ratings with others!"

"An opera program is good, lofty, and connotative, but what's the use of having connotation, can it attract traffic? Can it attract sponsorship? Can it be used as money?"

"If you want to sing, you can sing it at the Spring Festival Gala, I want to see my idol sing, I don't want to see a sixty or seventy-year-old man standing on the stage babbling and babbling a long tone. ”

“......”

There is another piece of news that I don't know the authenticity, it is said that Xu Chunqiu and Fu Nanxun have a program on the same stage this year. ”

"Fu Nanxun, didn't he go home to sing?"

"Fu Nanxun and Xu Chunqiu, the two of them don't want to sing on the same stage, right?"

"Whispering, if you really want to sing, in fact, I think if it's the two of them, I can accept it, after all, the face is so good-looking, even if you don't understand it, you can enjoy it casually. ”

"Hahahaha, Yan Gou seconded it!"

“......”

The backstage lounge of Yanjing Satellite TV's New Year's Eve party.

Fu Nanxun locked the screen of his mobile phone, no longer looked at the comments on the Internet, and paced in the background with some trepidation. God knows how much courage it will take him to get on stage again.

Their show was scheduled in the middle of the party, and there was still some time before the official performance, but he was nervous as if he was on stage for the first time.

It's been far, too long since he's been on that stage.

"Are you nervous?" Xu Chunqiu straightened out the shape on his body in the mirror, and habitually confirmed the ear monitor and microphone.

Fu Nanxun unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, he took a deep breath, and finally stopped.

"It's more of an excitement than a nervousness. ”

"I thought I would never be on stage again in my life. ”

Think of it as a farewell, a final farewell.

A staff member knocked on the door outside the lounge door to remind: "Check the equipment and styling one last time, and it will be your turn in about ten minutes." ”

Xu Chunqiu raised his voice in agreement, and then looked at himself in the mirror again.

Fu Nanxun was much taller than her, but the two stood side by side but did not seem unbalanced, they were both wearing long robes, one black and one white.

Fu Nanxun is white, the silk robe is embroidered with gold thread with the pattern of the unicorn, he is dressed in white, standing with a long body, a little humble gentleman, warm as jade. His hair has been stored for a long time, and the excessively long broken hair in front of his forehead has been modified by the stylist, but the back of his head is still there, and he barely braided a small braid hanging down the back of his head, which not only looks like a mother, but also has a different taste.

And the one on her own body is black, the waistline is slimmer, outlining a slender and beautiful waist line, and a golden unicorn is also outlined on her body, she painted her lips red, and smiled at herself in the mirror.

"Let's go. ”

They were in place at the designated position on the lifting platform, and the sound of the host announcing the curtain was far away, and it was covered by the noisy human voices.

The sound of the director came from the in-ear monitor.

"The next program "Celebration Wine", Xu Chunqiu and Fu Nanxun are preparing-"

"Lift table ready, three, two, one, up—"