Chapter Ninety-Six: Heading to Pengcheng
The whole music scene was in an uproar.
As the most brilliant singing program in recent years, "The Voice of Dreams" is so eye-catching, no singer will not pay attention to it, everyone is mixed in this circle, and basically has to watch the show every week.
What new high-quality songs are released in each issue of "The Voice of Dreams", maybe the people don't know, but the people in the music industry must know it well for the first time.
So when the news of the peak concert was released, it spread all over the music scene overnight, and the entire circle of singers was shaken.
At the same time, the "Voice of Dreams" program team also began to exert force, starting at eight o'clock in the morning, but all the programs of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, as long as they are broadcast, will definitely insert a promotional advertisement for the peak concert.
At the end of the day, you can see it dozens of times.
As a result, the reputation of the peak concert has also begun, and many viewers have learned that five days later, there will be a wonderful singing event broadcast live on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV.
And to say that the most nervous, it is natural that the amateur players suddenly appeared on such a big stage where kings and queens gather and a hundred flowers bloom, and the sense of excitement and expectation has reached the peak of life.
He Xiao barely slept well that night, and woke up the next morning in a state of intense excitement.
His flight was today, departing at three o'clock in the afternoon and arriving in Pengcheng at about seven o'clock.
Looking at his watch, it was still early, He Xiao smoothed the sweet potato and prepared to get something to eat.
There are still some instant noodles left at home, and I wanted to boil some water to deal with it, but then I thought about it, and it was not good to eat instant noodles early in the morning, I was about to go to the peak song party, so I couldn't treat myself like this.
So he put on a coat and decided to go downstairs to eat something and improve his food.
Before he knew it, the weather was getting cooler, and after He Xiao came out of the building, a cold wind blew unexpectedly, which was so cool that he couldn't help but shake a few times, and he had the urge to sneeze.
But his mouth opened several times in a row, and this sneeze didn't come out, and the feeling that he couldn't shoot if he wanted to shoot made him uncomfortable, and he walked out of the community with a depressed face.
The stores on both sides of the street are very mixed, there are all kinds of shops, and when passing by the pharmacy, He Xiao hesitated, but finally did not walk in.
He doesn't like to take medicine, and he can't remember to take medicine, plus he is used to it from Xiaoye, he is confident that even if this cold air comes suddenly, he will not catch a cold with his physique, at most it is a little uncomfortable, and he will carry it over.
With this mentality, He Xiao didn't go to the pharmacy, but found a breakfast shop and ordered a drawer of xiaolongbao and a bowl of tofu brain.
The tofu brain must be salty, and it is still very hot, and the whole person warms up a lot when I drink it.
"Comfortable. ”
He Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth, and after eating and drinking, he sat comfortably on the chair and let it go.
It's a small breakfast shop, but it's warmly decorated and has soothing music that makes you want to relax.
He liked the feeling of being alone, sitting quietly by the window, basking in the warm sun outside, eating hot and delicious food, and stealing half a day of leisure.
With a creak, the door of the snack bar opened, and the old man walking the birds walked in slowly, greeting the boss familiarly, and a leisurely sense of life came to his face.
He Xiao is very envious of other people's lives, but unfortunately he is destined not to enjoy it, and it is only half a day to steal half a day of leisure, and it will not work if it is too long, it is time to delay the business.
Sitting up from the chair and paying for breakfast, He Xiao pushed open the door and walked home.
As soon as he left the warm haven of the store, the howling cold air raged, He Xiao was excited, hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly, his whole head shrunk under the collar as much as possible, only showing a pair of eyes to see the road, and walked briskly towards home.
After entering the corridor, the air conditioning did not decrease, and it was not until I ran back to the door of the house that it was much warmer.
There was a sound of footsteps next to him, and at the corner of the stairs, Zhang Xuran was jogging upstairs in a sportswear, looking like he had just finished exercising.
"Mom, why is it so cold today!"
Zhang Xuran scolded and scolded, snorting while complaining about the damn weather.
"Do you know that the cold still dares to show the little ankle of death?"
After He Xiao looked her up and down, he couldn't help but point to the half of her ankle exposed under her cropped sweatpants and said.
Lao Tzu doesn't look at the weather forecast, so how do you know how to cool down when you go out. Zhang Xuran rolled her eyes, and then sneeze uncontrollably, it looked like she was really cold, she didn't get hot after running a few laps, and the cold air was still in her body.
"The ghost weather is really too cold, but fortunately, Lao Tzu bought the medicine with wit. When Zhang Xuran took out the key, he took out the Sanjiu Cold Spirit and a box of lozenges with a throat tube in his pocket, and asked casually: "I see that you are also frozen like a grandson, do you want to come with two pills to prevent one?"
He Xiao waved his hand: "I don't need it, I haven't felt bad for many years, and my body is great." ”
"Grass, why is God so unfair, he actually let people like you not have to suffer the sin of illness!" Zhang Xuran heard that He Xiao hadn't felt offended for a few years, and his face was suddenly red with jealousy, and he returned to his house angrily.
But as soon as the door closed, she seemed to think of something again, pushed it open again, and then threw over a bottle of rattling pills in He Xiao's surprised gaze.
"Lozenges for the throat, this cold is a sore throat, you can keep it, be prepared. The words fell, and before He Xiao could open his mouth to her, he slammed the door shut.
Zhang Xuran's occasional concern is quite warm, but the way is not very friendly.
Shaking the small medicine bottle in his hand, He Xiaoxiao laughed and put it in his trouser pocket, not taking it seriously.
I went into the house, swept the floor, cleaned up everything that should be packed, then took a shower, simply rubbed my face and neck, dressed up in the mirror, and pushed my suitcase out of the house.
This time he didn't carry a backpack, otherwise his shoulder would hurt so much after a trip, or a suitcase with a pulley is better, easy and effortless.
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6:45 p.m.
The plane landed safely in Pengcheng.
Through the window, you can see the beautiful night view of this bustling first-tier city, which is beautiful.
This is Pengcheng, a city that you don't want to leave when you come.
He Xiao took a long breath of fresh air after coming out of the airport, compared to the north, the climate in Pengcheng is warm and comfortable, and the girls who come and go around him are still wearing short-sleeved shorts, showing off their figures generously.
The venue for this 10,000-person concert is in the Spring Cocoon Stadium, which can accommodate about 20,000 spectators, and the hotel booked by He Xiao is not far from the stadium.
A screen scrolled through the previous pictures of "The Voice of Dreams", and several mentors showed their faces, and finally happened to freeze on his picture, which made He Xiaole's heart bloom.
Pinnacle concert, I'm here!