The third game of the National Championship came to a successful conclusion.

Du Teng got second, Dong Cheng got fourth, although he was the bottom of the relegation players, but he was the player who entered the quarterfinals of the national championship.

This is much better than the top 16, and the gold content is much higher.

Dong Cheng said that he was quite satisfied with this result.

Sometimes I have to sigh that people's luck is smooth, and everything is really smooth, which can be felt from Dong Cheng.

It's really not convincing.

From the previous mistakes in the sub-divisions and Huayin, which unexpectedly allowed him to qualify for the national competition, to winning and advancing with a margin of 500 votes just now...... It was as if fate was favoring him.

Luck is really unpredictable.

Tomorrow will be Fang Yu's debut.

In this regard, Fang Yu said that he did not panic at all.

Powerful, popular, and so confident.

Including when he left the theater and took the car back to the hotel, he was busy tinkering with his mobile phone, replying to messages to those people, and busy earning negative sentiment points.

He is confident in his work that will be on stage tomorrow.

To be precise, the songs he extracted from the system's black technology are very confident.

After all, people from both worlds have the same aesthetics.

In that world, they are all classic songs that are popular all over the country, and in this world, as long as he sings well, there is no possibility of being buried.

Not long after returning to the hotel, a message popped up on my phone.

The display is Lin Xi.

I was chatting with him in the car just now, and I asked him if he was busy.

In this regard, he didn't have to think about it at all, and replied decisively with the word "very busy".

Then there was no news from the other party.

It wasn't until she got back to the hotel that she sent another message.

Sister Xi: You're not busy now, are you? If you're not busy, reply to me.

Finally, another message was sent as a supplement: You promised me that you would not perfunctory me.

"Do you want to reply?"

Fang Yu scratched his head and fell into trouble.

Rationally speaking, he didn't want to call, but subconsciously, he didn't want Lin Xi to be angry.

To be reasonable, Fang Yu didn't know why he was subconsciously "cowardly" in his heart in the face of Lin Xi.

and Duan Xin's little girl.

That willful look is very unpleasant.

But in his opinion, he didn't feel very angry.

It stands to reason that according to his previous personality, when he met Duan Xin and Lin Xi, it is estimated that he would have exploded long ago.

But now I can hold back.

Not only did he endure it, but he would also accommodate the two of them.

It's just that on the surface it is impatient.

This inexplicable sense of contradiction has plagued Fang Yu from the beginning.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Yu wanted to avoid the two girls.

It's not that he hates and disgusts, it's just that he feels that the character and temper he shows at this time don't look like himself.

It's like another person.

In the end, reason overcame the subconscious, and it was ruthless, as if it didn't see the message.

Throw your phone on the bed and go to the bathroom for a shower.

I made an agreement with Dong Cheng and them just now that they would go out for supper later.

Just a late-night snack, of course.

I have to participate in the competition tomorrow, so I can't sleep late, and I have to maintain a good routine.

Unless it's at home.

Fang Yu is very strict with himself, even if he stays at home alone, he will arrange some tasks for himself.

For example, practicing songs, playing guitar and the like.

……

Nanhu is worthy of being the most developed province and city in the country with snack culture.

Among the many cities in Nam Hut Province, Malan City is not very eye-catching, but in terms of the construction of snack streets, it surpasses most cities in the country.

Malan City Commercial Center Street.

This is the street of snack myths circulating on the Internet.

According to rumors, on this street, you can eat any snack you want.

If you can find it.

The three of them are now a little famous, and they should be more low-key, change into not very conspicuous clothes, and walk on the road in the alley.

Dong Cheng looked left and right the whole time, looking for his favorite snacks.

"Don't eat anything that's too sour or spicy, including anything that's too salty. ”

Fang Yu explained carefully.

He has a lot of experience in this area, and the teachers in the school have told them that certain foods can affect people's voices.

The most important point is that this is Nanhu, one of the three most spicy cities in China.

He didn't think the three of them could handle the spicy smell here.

It may not hurt your voice, but it will definitely have an impact on your performance when singing high notes and transposition parts.

It is better to take precautions, so Fang Yu reminded him again and again.

"Got it, got it. ”

Du Teng and Dong Cheng promised again and again, and their eyes swept around.

To be reasonable, tonight they foraged for food at the night market stalls for the first time since they came to Malan City...... No, eat supper.

Looking at the brightly lit and crowded scenes, I feel very cordial.

I think when I was in school, every time I bragged until midnight, I felt hungry, so I yelled at each other to come over to the snack street to buy supper.

The familiar scent made them haunt their dreams.

Some time ago, I was eating in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel, and a bird faded out of my mouth.

What kind of food looks good, but the taste is really average, how can these special snacks from roadside stalls taste enough?

Not to mention Dong Cheng, Fang Yu secreted a lot of saliva in his mouth.

"Alright, then let's do it quickly. ”

"Good. ”

Dong Cheng and Du Teng naturally had no objections.

"This ......"

"This—"

"And this ......"

"Boss, call me every time, put more pepper and more vinegar!"

Dong Cheng shouted.

Then he was slapped on the shoulder, and he turned his head with an unkind face, intending to ask the teacher for the crime, but it turned out that it was Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at him and said indifferently: "It's all said, don't eat too spicy here...... Are you the wind in my ears?"

"Forehead ......"

Dong Cheng scratched his head.

Did you say that?

It seems that something has been said.

Seeing that Fang Yu was still staring at himself, he hurriedly changed his tone and shouted to the boss: "Put less chili peppers...... Forget it, no chili, no vinegar. ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fang Yu in a sneering manner, and said with a dry smile: "Brother Yu, don't look at me like this, I'm good." ”

"Negative sentiment from Dong Cheng +484......"

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, helpless.

As a singer, I don't know how to maintain my voice, I overeat, I really don't know what to say.

"Du Teng, why don't you eat?"

Fang Yu looked at Du Teng next to him.

Du Teng pushed his eyes and scanned the crowd around him.

"What are you looking at?"

Fang Yu was puzzled in his heart, frowning and following the direction of his gaze to scan the surroundings.

Du Teng looked mysterious, and lowered his voice: "I always feel that someone is secretly watching us, you say...... Could it be that any of the three of us are fans?"

？？？

Fang Yu: "......"

The corners of Fang Yu's mouth twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly.

I don't know what this thing is thinking about all day.

Don't dream, can you make it happen?

Why can they make fans stay awake in the middle of the night and play tailgating in public?

I really think I have a big wrist!