Chapter 227: I ...... Stomach pain (2nd shift)

PS: Second update

The Voice competition is still in full swing.

The performance was intense, and all the contestants did their best to compete for a place in the semi-finals, and only after winning the semi-finals could they be eligible to compete for the inaugural title of The Voice in a week's time.

The first championship is of great significance in any case, after all, it is a historic record of territorial expansion.

Chu Qing didn't take the championship seat very seriously, so his mentality was not bad, and he felt that he just needed to sing every song well.

Although Xu Wanying lost in the battle with Chu Qing, Xu Wanying's own strength and popularity were not weak at all, and in the next game, Xu Wanying almost crushed Chen Gaoyang of Deng Peichuan's group and became one of the candidates for the top four.

Chen Gaoyang, a 1.9-meter-tall Northeast man, shed tears on the spot on the stage after losing the game, it is obvious that he has a very unwilling mood and discomfort in his eyes, but the game is the game, even if you are sad and sad, you can only accept the result.

It's useless to sell a handful of snot and a handful of tears.

You're not a beauty, and no one will sympathize with you......

Chu Qing and Zhao Ying'er sat quietly on the chairs in the lounge and watched the game on the stage.

Zhao Ying'er held Chu Qing's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that if she didn't hold Chu Qing tightly, she would let go and run away.

Chu Qing felt that it was not very comfortable to be held like this, it was right that there was air conditioning in the lounge, and it was quite comfortable, but the hands of the two people who had been holding hands were very hot......

Chu Qing wanted to break free, but Zhao Ying'er was unusually firm, Chu Qing couldn't break free for a while, maybe he could break free with force, but Chu Qing was afraid that if he used his strength, he would hurt Zhao Ying'er......

All right......

Chu Qing looked at Zhao Ying'er speechlessly at the moment, but saw the expression on Zhao Ying'er's face looking at the stage like a nobody, and did not feel the heat in his palms at all.

Helpless.

Doesn't she feel hot anymore?

Yes, Chu Qing was helpless.

"It's my game soon, I have to go and prepare......" Chu Qing, who was covered with too much heat, finally spoke.

"Ah, what are you going to prepare?" Zhao Ying'er turned her head and looked at Chu Qing with a smirk.

Her IQ seems to have been taken away by something.

"I'm going to have to at least tune my guitar beforehand...... It will be embarrassing if the guitar is not played correctly. ”

"Oh......" Zhao Ying'er nodded, and only then let go of her hand after seeing the expression on Chu Qing's face.

After letting go of his mouth, Chu Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood up, picked up the guitar next to him, and listened very carefully to each note.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he stretched and relaxed.

Zhao Ying'er looked at Chu Qing like this.

Many people say that men are the most attractive and attractive when they are serious, and Zhao Yinger feels that this sentence is indeed true.

When Chu Qing adjusted the tone of the guitar, he carefully put the guitar on his back and stood up to look at the big screen.

The big screen shows that the duel between the two singers is over, and when the voting is over, it will be time for Chu Qing to appear......

"What song are you going to sing?" Zhao Ying'er asked as she looked at Chu Qing's serious appearance.

"Hometown. Chu Qing laughed.

"Hometown...... Is it the one written by Qin Han?"

"It's not my original. ”

"Original?"

"yes, original. Chu Qing nodded at Zhao Ying'er's face without blushing and her heart beating.

Anyway, I am a traverser, and the traverser is the biggest.

You say plagiarism?

How can the world of the traverser be plagiarized?

"Come on, I won't say it, not only will I not say it, but I feel that I have some sympathy for your opponent......" Zhao Ying'er suddenly laughed playfully.

"Sympathy for what?" Chu Qing looked at Zhao Ying'er's smile, he felt that Zhao Ying'er's smile was very high and unfathomable.

"After other singers come on stage and sing their songs, at least there is still some suspense in the popularity vote, but you go on stage...... Tsk...... "Zhao Ying'er's beautiful face smiled even brighter.

"What's wrong?"

"Stupid, there is no suspense about the popularity vote. ”

"Haha. Chu Qing looked at Zhao Ying'er's teasing smile, and he also smirked.

Zhao Yinger seems to have a lot of humor.

But the joke is not funny, a little cold......

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"Zhou Hong, you mourn, I'll wait for you outside. ”

Chen Gaoyang lost the game and cried a lot, but when he left the stage and passed by the student lounge, he happened to see a Zhou Hong holding a guitar, and his footsteps involuntarily stopped.

"......" The student named Zhou Hong looked very bitter, trying to show a smile to show that he was not discouraged, but no matter how he looked at it, the smile he showed felt like a bitter smile.

Chen Gaoyang patted Zhou Hong on the shoulder and left, although he lost the game, but his originally low mood after seeing Zhou Hong again suddenly improved a lot for no reason......

Well, he even felt lucky that he lost at the hands of Xu Wanying.

About twenty minutes later, another young man with dyed red hair came over, and when the red-haired young man came in, his face was gloomy and gloomy, and even his eyes were depressed, but after Zhou Hong, the red-haired young man laughed again for no reason.

Although he reminded himself that he should be sad when he lost the game, he couldn't laugh, he had to keep this low expression well, and he definitely couldn't show a gloating expression, so it was normal, but ......

Wait, why the schadenfreude expression?

What's wrong with my mood?

"Zhou Hong, come on, I'll wait for you outside, I hope you won't let me wait long haha, haha!" The red-haired young man was too much more than Chen Gaoyang, Chen Gaoyang didn't say anything, but the red-haired young man directly said don't let me wait long and left with laughter.

Zhou Hong watched the red-haired young man leave, and his mood suddenly became even more depressed.

However, his depression did not last long, and after more than twenty minutes, the lounge was full of people again......

Zhou Hong looked up.

"Come on, young man, I'm optimistic about you, well, don't get your head shaved! I'll wait for you......"

“……”

After some more time, the door to the lounge opened again......

"Young man, I won't say anything about the condolences, but how to say it, we'll wait for you to poke mahjong together......"

“……”

Zhou Hong watched the four bastards walk past him and everyone's expressions were extremely happy, as if they had picked up a treasure, Zhou Hong's mood instantly didn't know how to describe it.

Why are you smiling like this when you lose the game?

Are you paralyzed with a little sense of public morality?

Isn't it just that I'm going to PK with Qingzi next?

What if I suddenly have an upset and win the match?

There are still miracles in this world, okay?

I'm going to fight back, I'm going to slap my face, I'm going to let the whole Voice show know who the real potential champion is, I'm going to ......

Thinking of this, and then inexplicably thought of Chu Qing's terrifying popularity and earth-shaking singing skills......

The originally blazing, ambitious heart is half cold.

Then, Zhou Hong suddenly found that mahjong was actually quite interesting......

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"Next, I announce that Chu Qing, a popular student of Jiang Feng's group, will fight against Zhou Hong, a gentle singer of Deng Peichuan's group!"

As the host announced the next trainees, the entire audience screamed in a boiling mood.

Chu Qing still walked towards it step by step, walking very slowly, but very steadily.

Every game he feels like he has to give it his all.

And Zhou Hong's expression is very strange, although he looks majestic with his head held high, but his face is not very good-looking, and he doesn't even know if it's an illusion, everyone has a strange idea that Zhou Hong is not participating in a singing competition, but directly going to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

Zhou Hong is very hard-working......

The moment he stepped onto the stage of The Voice, he felt that his mentality exploded a little, and he looked down......

The following audience, these tutors seem to be watching Qingzi, why is no one looking at me?

Why did even Teacher Deng Peichuan look at Qingzi?

Depend on!

No one is paying attention to me?

I'm going to be finished, I'm not going to be finished, I'm not ashamed to be crushed by Aoko, but if I get my head shaved, won't I really be finished?

How shameful is that, the first singer in the history of The Voice to be shaved and have 0 votes?

Zhou Hong found that his mentality was far from being as good as he imagined, and he suddenly had stage fright when he had never had stage fright.

Before the battle, the mentality exploded first......

Chu Qing touched his guitar and looked at Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong is actually a very powerful opponent, Chu Qing has heard Zhou Hong sing love songs, Zhou Hong's love songs have a little nostalgic taste, and his voice style is very infectious, and Zhou Hong is also a powerful player in the competition of the four mentors during the blind audition.

Chu Qing exhaled deeply, he knew that he still had to go all out to sing a good song, no matter what, he couldn't be careless, he felt that his singing skills were still a little worse than Zhou Honglai, at least not delicate enough.

Zhou Hong felt that Chu Qing was looking at him, and his mentality suddenly exploded.

What is Aoko watching me do?

How do I feel like he's looking at meat on a chopping board, as if he's thinking about where to start to crush himself completely?

Why do you feel that Qingzi has bad intentions the more you look at it?

I......

Zhou Hong's heart jumped, and his back was all drenched in sweat......

Now, please shake hands with each other...... The competition officially begins......"

Zhou Hong is inexplicably excited!

The host's voice announcing again usually sounds pleasant, but now to Zhou Hong, it sounds no less than a thunderbolt.

Yes, blast the thunder!

Chu Qing smiled and walked towards Zhou Hong, and Zhou Hong also walked towards Chu Qing......

He felt that Chu Qing's eyes were getting more and more wrong.

When the two shook hands, Chu Qing felt that Zhou Hong's hands were wet, as if they had just been washed.

Chu Qing looked at Zhou Hong with some confusion.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at Zhou Hong like this, Zhou Hong's body trembled again.

He felt that Chu Qing's eyes were simply ill-intentioned, ready to hit him from all sides, and then shave his bald head.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Hong's mentality collapsed again.

This is a conspiracy, it is definitely a conspiracy, and I must not let the conspiracy succeed, absolutely not!

Even, Zhou Hong felt that this game was a conspiracy against himself......

"Next, I declare the game open......" The host announced the start of the game.

"Wait!"

Just when Chu Qing and Zhou Hong let go of their hands and exhaled deeply to adjust their state for the game, suddenly Zhou Hong shouted tremblingly......

“?”

The host looked at Zhou Hong strangely, Zhou Hong was holding his stomach at the moment, and his face was even paler.

"Sorry...... I, I abstain...... I had a pain in my chest and I couldn't breathe, and I felt like my heart was a little uncomfortable...... I want to go to the hospital?"

"Heart is uncomfortable?" The host looked at Zhou Hong and couldn't figure out the situation, "The heart is not here......"

"Ah...... I...... My stomach hurts too...... I'm sorry, I can't play...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, teacher......" Zhou Hong didn't hold back such a sentence on stage, and then turned around and hugged his stomach very uncomfortably and got off the stage.

Chu Qing was dumbfounded.

The audience was stunned......

…………………………

"Damn, I'm taking off my pants, why are you letting me see this?"

"You are paralyzed, your stomach doesn't hurt when it's critical, and your stomach hurts when you're about to play!"

"You're sick, you're sick, your heart hurts, what are you doing with your stomach......"

"Little brother, I don't believe your reason at all!"

“……”

"Grass you are paralyzed...... Do you still want to do this game, why do you quit halfway?"

"Damn!"

The audience outside the stadium was scolded......