Since that night's quarrel, Wen Ruan has never seen Fu Tingxiao again.

The recording time of the "Summer of the Orchestra" program is approaching, and Wen Ruan needs to spend a lot of time training before the competition every day.

In the end, Wen Ruan finally ushered in the first recording of the show.

Reluctantly said goodbye to the baby, Wen Ruan and the team rushed to Beicheng to participate in the recording of the show.

In the backstage lounge of the Radio and Television Building, the makeup and hair teacher is carefully grooming Wen Ruan's hair.

Bai Feng sat aside and looked at the score, when the door of the lounge was knocked on from the outside.

"Hello, your flowers. ”

Bai Feng turned to look at the bouquet held by the staff with the work card, and hurriedly rushed over to take it, "This is?"

"Said it was your friend, please send it to our program team. ”

After handing the flower to Bai Feng, the staff member left.

"Who is it?" Wen Ruan had been quietly listening to the conversation between Bai Feng and the staff just now, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes flashed with gossip.

Hearing the soft and ridiculous tone, Bai Feng smiled helplessly, reached out and took the card out of it.

The card unfolded, but when Bai Feng saw the words on it, his smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah Feng?"

didn't wait for Bai Feng's response for a long time, and asked softly again.

Bai Feng smiled and came to Wen Rou with a bouquet of flowers, "It's the bouquet that Fu Ruqian gave you, and the card says that I hope we can advance smoothly." ”

Hearing Fu Ruqian's name, Wen Soft's whole person froze, and the unnatural emotions in his eyes were skimmed.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little stagnant.

"Miss Wen, Miss Bai," the choreographer knocked on the door of the lounge, and at the same time broke the silent atmosphere in the room, "you can go to the back and prepare." ”

"Good. Bai Feng responded, and after the choreographer left, he gently patted Wen Ruan's shoulder, "Wen Ruan, are you okay?"

Wen Soft smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, let's go." ”

got up to make the last preparations before taking the stage, and his expression was soft and solemn.

Gu Ruqian ......

It has been three full years since the last time I heard this name, during which time has changed, too many things have changed, and Wen Rou has been deliberately avoiding the news about Gu Ruqian, so Wen Rou does not know about his recent situation.

Standing on the side of the stage, listening to the other bands on the stage quietly, my mind drifted to three years ago.

"Now, let's have a new band, wi

D appearance, wi

Formed in May this year, the D band is a budding band composed of ......"

The host is already starting to introduce WI to the audience

In the situation of the D band, Bai Feng, who was standing beside Wen Soft, gently pinched her wrist, allowing Wen Rou to retract his thoughts.

"Yes, please wi

The D band brings us a classic old song "One Hundred Years of Solitude", welcome!"

In the bursts of applause from the audience, Wen Soft slowly stepped onto the stage under the guidance of Bai Feng.

She was dressed in a white dress, her long hair was scattered casually on her shoulders, and she looked like a princess under the light.

Holding the microphone tightly with both hands, after the accompaniment sounded, Wen Soft was already in full swing.

"One Hundred Years of Solitude" is a classic slow song, with a melodious and soothing melody and touching lyrics, and after the prelude, the song begins softly.

Her voice was so clear that it didn't seem to have the slightest impurity, and just one sentence immediately caused the audience to hold their breath.

The softness in the center of the stage did not move a single inch during the whole singing, but quietly held the microphone and sang, as if he was slowly telling his own story to the audience.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded thunderously, and the cheers of the audience were even more enduring.

The soft chest continued to rise and fall, and he hugged Bai Feng and Han Liang tightly as he gasped.

"Exceptional. At the end of the hug, Han Liang whispered beside Wen Soft.

Wen softly pursed her lips and stood up, and the host at this time also came to the stage, "Wi."

The members of Band D, who have just done a great job, come and say hello to our audience friends. ”

The microphone was handed over one by one, and the three of them began to introduce themselves to the audience, and when they introduced themselves softly, the voices of the audience had to make her introduction have to stop temporarily.

"Actually, for WI

D band, the most curious thing for me and my audience friends is Wen Ruan," the host came to Wen Ruan's side, "Wen Ruan, everyone knows less about you, and your ability to participate in the competition is really beyond the expectations of all of us, so I want to ask you on behalf of you, what kind of opportunity made you decide to appear on the stage of our "Summer of the Orchestra"?"

It's been a while since the end of the performance, but the tension in Wen Soft's heart has not dissipated.

She licked her lips as she clenched the microphone again, then smiled and said, "I actually came to participate with the same idea as everyone else, and I hope that our music can be heard by more people." ”

But the host didn't seem to be very satisfied with Wen Ruan's answer, and after taking the microphone, he continued to ask, "Wen Ruan, you are one of the more special among all the contestants, so we want to hear your journey." ”

Smiled softly, Bai Feng on the side lowered his head and frowned at the same time.

The host obviously wanted Wen Rou to take the initiative to mention his blindness, but this practice was undoubtedly revealing Wen Soft's scars.

Wen Ruan was still smiling, took the microphone and said to the audience, "During the pre-competition training camp, we also communicated with many other excellent orchestra members, in fact, I think all the players who come to participate in this show are unique, I hope everyone pays attention to the competition itself, and votes according to the performance of all of us on stage, otherwise, it will be unfair to some of the players." ”

When he spoke softly, he was full of applause.

The host looked pale and finally let go of the softness after simply making up for himself after a few words.

After all the bands have performed, the contestants go backstage to wait for the final voting results.

Back in the lounge, Han Liang took the lead in giving Wen Soft a thumbs up, "Sister Wen, just now." ”

"Yes, I can tell the program team before to try not to mention this matter, but this host has mentioned it again and again, which is too unprofessional. ”

Bai Feng put Wen Soft onto the chair and agreed.

Wen Ruan sighed, "Maybe they just think that this kind of show will be more selling." ”

"I don't know if this section will be cut when it starts broadcasting. After speaking, Bai Feng found a water cup for Wen Soft, "Drink some water to moisten your throat, you are too tired during this time." ”

"You work just as hard. When Wen Soft was about to put the glass down, his hand accidentally touched the bouquet, and his eyes tightened, and his fingers immediately flicked away.