Chapter Eighty-Eight: Retirement

Yu Changfeng only raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene.

Glancing at the time displayed on his watch, Yu Changfeng stood up, "Miss Zhou, it's time for me to go." ”

"Go ahead. Zhou Anqian's mood was when she was bored, she waved her hand slightly, and she didn't even raise her head.

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Although the program of "Summer of the Orchestra" will be held in Haicheng, Wen Ruan still needs to spend a lot of time practicing in the practice room before the third round of the program begins.

And, more crucially, the first round of the show will be broadcast before the third round of the show, when thousands of viewers will see all the contestants on TV.

Thinking of the audience's feedback, Wen Ruan was inevitably a little apprehensive, when she first started practicing, she couldn't find her state, but later thanks to Professor Li, Wen Ruan finally continued her training smoothly.

The repertoire selected by Wen Soft in the third round of performances is a classic old song, after adaptation, the song is more majestic and atmospheric, but in the process of singing, Wen Soft needs to spend a lot of energy to practice, in order to achieve the most perfect state of every word and sentence.

But fortunately, two days before the performance was recorded, the show ushered in its premiere, wi

The band D won unanimous praise from the audience.

[Oh my God!] What kind of fairy band is this!]

[Gentle is my OP, I'm going to call crazy for her]

[Looking forward to wi.]

D's follow-up performance]

……

In the training room, taking advantage of the training gap, Bai Feng was constantly reading the hot comments on the Internet to Wen Soft.

Wen Rou's originally somewhat uneasy mood was finally eased.

"Gentle, let's go, let's go to the restaurant to eat together. ”

Approaching noon, Bai Feng patted his soft shoulder and said.

But Wen Rou didn't take off the headphones, waved his hand and said, "I've not handled this short section well, I want to practice again, you go first, I'll come in a while." ”

Bai Feng stared at her worriedly, and then Han Liang came over and said with a smile: "Sister Feng, let Sister Wen stay here to practice first, and then we will help Sister Wen pack back." ”

After speaking, Han Liang asked Wen Rou what she wanted to eat, and after Wen Rou casually said what she wanted to eat, Han Liang immediately pulled Bai Feng out of the door.

"Sister Feng, you have been friends with Sister Wen for so many years, don't you still understand her temper? Our Sister Wen is a perfectionist, she won't eat if she doesn't practice well for a short time, even if you continue to stay there, it's useless. ”

"That can't leave her alone? No, you go to the cafeteria and pack the two of us, and I'm going to stay in the practice room with her. ”

After speaking, Bai Feng prepared to walk in the direction of the practice room.

But soon he was directly pulled away by Han Liang, "If you go back, it will only affect Sister Wen, let's go." ”

In this way, Bai Feng was pulled into the restaurant.

In the practice room, Wen Rou is connecting the treble parts over and over again.

I've tried it many times, but the part that comes out is still not ideal.

Wen Rou couldn't help but be a little anxious, she rubbed her eyebrow bones and started a new round of attempts.

This time, the situation finally improved slightly, but before it had time to celebrate, it was suddenly dark in front of me.

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"Sister Feng, Sister Wen, what can be wrong with her being alone in the practice room?"

When eating in the restaurant, Bai Feng's performance can be described as gobbling up, and after eating, he immediately pulled Han Liang and the lunch box that had been prepared in the direction of the practice room.

Han Liang was dragged and said helplessly.

It's just that when the door of the practice room was opened, Han Liang was stunned.

"Soft!"

Bai Feng shouted and rushed to the side of Wen Soft, who had fainted on the ground, and the lunch box he was carrying just now had already been thrown aside.

The sound of ambulance sirens broke the silence of the afternoon.

About an hour later, Wen Ruan, the popular player of "Summer of the Orchestra", suddenly fainted in the training room, and the news that he was rushed to the hospital spread all over the Internet.

At this time, Wen Ruan was already awake, she smelled the strong smell of disinfectant in the air, and touched the objects around her a little nervously, and asked, "Am I in the hospital?"

Bai Feng nodded helplessly, "You just fainted in the training room because of low blood sugar, which frightened all of us. ”

"I'm sorry. Wen Rou could imagine Bai Feng's reaction when they found themselves fainting on the ground, with a guilty look on their faces.

"What a apology, you are working so hard for our team. ”

Bai Feng got up and handed Wen Soft a peeled apple, "You eat an apple first, I'll go downstairs and make a call." ”

"Good. ”

Hearing Bai Feng's footsteps gradually moving away, Wen Ruan was about to eat apples, but he didn't expect a somewhat familiar footsteps to come from outside the door again.

Wen Rou frowned, thinking in his heart that maybe he had heard it wrong, but in the next second, the door of the room was pushed open, and the voice that walked in became more and more familiar.

"Thunder Owl?" called softly tentatively.

Then she heard some familiar sighs.

She knew that she was wrong, and lowered her head and pursed her lips, "Why are you here......

"Low blood sugar?" Fu Tingxiao stood in front of the bed, "Are you doing your job?"

Wen Rou bit her lip a little aggrievedly, "It's just an accident, and it's not too serious, just take a rest." ”

In the face of the gentle sophistry, Fu Tingxiao's brows furrowed tighter, "It's not serious, it's soft, do you believe it or not, I will just let you withdraw from the game?"

"Don't!" Wen Rou reacted violently when she heard the word "retirement", raising her eyes and staring aggrievedly in the direction from which the voice came, "I don't want to retire." ”

"Then promise me obediently, don't try so hard. ”

"Okay, as long as you don't let me quit, I can promise you anything. ”

Finally, there is a stage to chase dreams, and Wen Rou doesn't want to give up so easily.

Although she had reached an agreement with Fu Tingxiao, she was really worried that the other party would regret it, she reached out and fumbled the corners of his clothes, and stared at the other party aggrievedly with misty eyes, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Fu Tingxiao's originally gloomy face immediately ushered in a trend of relaxation after meeting a soft gaze.

"Then don't work so hard in the future, if you come to the hospital next time, there is no need to discuss the matter of withdrawing. ”

"Hmm. Gently nodded vigorously, for fear that Fu Tingxiao would not know his determination.

Just learned the news of Wen Soft's illness and hospitalization from the news, Fu Tingxiao immediately put down the work at hand and rushed over, and now seeing that the other party is fine, he is finally relieved.

Slowly reaching out to hold the other party's slightly cool hand, Fu Tingxiao frowned, "Remember to go home tomorrow night." ”

Although the competition was held in Haicheng, Wen Soft could go home anytime and anywhere, but after Wen Soft started training, it completely changed, even if going home was just a phone call, she postponed it again and again.