"The Voice audition shocked the god-level live audience, and the gorgeous voice completely exploded the audition singer, chasing the original singer!" On the homepage of Penguin.com, an eye-catching headline is hung on the top of the entertainment channel, and the bold red text makes it stand out.

Chu Yang was pulled by Xiaoyan in a hurry and ran to his office, but she was pointed at and watched such a piece of news, which was a bit inexplicable.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yang didn't see any difference in this news. In fact, although the talent show "The Voice" is very popular now, he doesn't have much time to pay attention to it, because he has too many things to do during this time. I have to give Tang Hong a lesson again, and I have to be busy preparing to go to Treasure Island with Ma Di, and now Huayin Pavilion's business is gradually expanding, although he is a hands-off shopkeeper, but sometimes it is indispensable to help contact some external things, these things are mixed together, and almost take up most of Chu Yang's time.

Even the most tense college entrance examination in those two days didn't feel anything for Chu Yang, and it was over when he said it was over. He has already obtained the admission pass of the West China Conservatory of Music, and the college entrance examination is really only a form for him. However, Chu Yang seems to have played well, after the score was announced, he actually scored more than 530 points, even if he didn't rely on the pass, this score was ridiculously high in the conservatory.

"You listen, you listen?" Xiaoyan saw that Chu Yang hadn't figured out the situation yet, so she quickly clicked on the news.

It's a video news, but when it starts, there's only sound and no images. There is just a black background on the screen, and as the music plays, some subtitles appear on it.

"Since the launch of the third season of The Voice, it has been concerned and loved by the majority of TV audiences, and there are many strong contestants among the singers participating in the audition, but the singing brought to you by the editor today is from a live audience. The audience can be so good? The editor can only say that his outlook on life has been completely subverted. Don't say much, let's listen to it yourself, it's absolutely god-level singing! ”

A large section of the subtitle scrolled up, and then there was a slightly noisy singing.

"Yo, isn't that the one that night?" Chu Yang heard it as soon as he heard it. This is exactly the day he drove Xiaoyan in a car. I happened to encounter the Voice audition, so I went in to watch the excitement for a while, and temporarily sang a recording of half of "Existence" on stage. Unexpectedly, it was put on the Internet!

"Husband. You're a celebrity now. Do you see how many netizens have left messages? It's all about saying you're amazing. Hurry up and post a post to prove your identity, maybe an entertainment company will ask you to sign a contract soon! Xiaoyan said with some excitement.

"Is that an exaggeration?" Chu Yang said with a smile, but he was still curious to look at the messages that Xiaoyan flipped out.

"Kneel. Can the audience sing like this? What a god-like song! ”

"Serious BS editor, there must be a scale for making nonsense, this is obviously the singing of professional singers!"

"Agree with the upstairs, how do I feel that I can sing better than Wang Feng? However, the quality of the editor's recording is too poor, which seriously affects my experience, and I should pull out the gun and shoot it a hundred times! ”

"His voice is so warm and sexy, he must be a male god!"

……

Although the replies of netizens are messy and funny, on the whole, they all appreciate Chu Yang's singing, but the funny thing is that the vast majority of netizens actually think that it is definitely not the live audience, and it must be a professional singer who has played at a super level.

It's not a big deal, it's the number of replies to the message that's terrifying. Chu Yang took a rough look, under this news, there were more than 200,000 clicks and nearly 70,000 messages.

"How? Husband, I'm not wrong, hurry up and leave a message, leave your mobile phone number, maybe those bosses of the record company are in a hurry. Xiaoyan said with a grin.

"Forget it, how can I have time to do this now, I'm going to fly to Treasure Island tomorrow, Mr. Ma's flute special is a serious matter, I don't have time to pay attention to this now." Chu Yang said disapplausively.

"That's serious! Husband, you sing so well, it's a pity not to go to the entertainment industry to develop, I don't think those big singers can compare to you! Or you also go to The Voice, with your strength, you will definitely be able to break into the finals and get the ranking! The more Xiaoyan spoke, the more excited she became.

"Let's talk about it!" Chu Yang said with a lack of interest. He really doesn't have the time and energy to do that now.

"How can I say it again, forget it, you don't send it to me." Xiaoyan logged in to her penguin number with some anger, and then quickly typed a line underneath.

"I am the audience of this singing, thank you netizens for your care and support, thank you!" Xiaoyan finished typing these words and sent them with satisfaction.

Chu Yang looked at Xiaoyan's actions, shook his head and smiled, he didn't care, she had to mess around. He didn't believe it, with these few words, people could believe her. This girl doesn't seem to like the Internet very much, and her estimation of the skepticism and Internet integrity of netizens is seriously insufficient.

Sure enough, less than ten seconds after her post was posted, someone replied to her, but even Chu Yang was amused by the content of the reply.

"Upstairs, such a shameless water experience, I blush for you!"

"The layer master is SB, the identification is complete."

"If you are the audience of this singing, I am Andy Lau, don't dream, it's dawn."

……

"How can these people do this!" Xiaoyan angrily slammed the mouse and said hatefully.

"Forget it, that's how it is on the Internet, there is no picture and no truth, if you just say this, others will be able to believe you?" Chu Yang said, hugged Xiaoyan in his arms, and kissed her delicate face gently.

"What do you want to eat at noon? Shall I take you to eat? Chu Yang said with a smile, and his hands began to swim dishonestly on his delicate body with amazing elasticity.

"Don't make a fuss, in broad daylight!" Xiaoyan knocked out Chu Yang's troubled hand, then hugged his neck, frowned and said, "Husband, you are going to Treasure Island tomorrow, I have been there for so many days, why do I miss you?" ”

"That's not easy, let's go together?" Chu Yang said with a smile, and the hand that had just been knocked off by Xiaoyan began to move again. Not to mention that Xiaoyan is reluctant to him, even if it is him, he is reluctant to leave this charming little beauty one day.

"Villain, just know that you want to do that!" Xiaoyan grabbed Chu Yang's hand and didn't let it move, while trying to suppress the restlessness in her body. Chu Yang's caresses, as if they had magical power, could always easily ignite the fire in her body.

"I want to go with you, but there are so many things in the store, I still have to take dance lessons, if I also leave, what should Uncle Chu do, how can I be busy alone." Xiaoyan sighed and said, then hugged Chu Yang again, put her face on his hair and said, "Husband, you must come back early, and you have to make a phone call a day over there, I can't see you for a day, I can't stand your voice if I can't hear you!" ”

Listening to Xiaoyan's emotional words, Chu Yang couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and that hand was no longer strange, just gently caressing her soft back, enjoying this moment of warmth and tranquility.

A soft piano sound sounded, but it was Chu Yang's mobile phone ringtone. When I picked it up, it was Madi who called.

"Teacher Ma, I'm Chu Yang." Chu Yang picked up the phone and said.

"Chu Yang, how are you preparing? We will take off from Yanjing International Airport at nine o'clock tomorrow morning and fly directly to Baodao, and we will take the car to Yanjing this afternoon. Madi said with a smile on the phone.

"No problem, I don't have anything to prepare, I'm ready to go!" Chu Yang said with a smile. He really didn't have anything to prepare, because the caring Xiaoyan had already packed all the luggage for him.

"Okay, at half past two in the afternoon, I'll pick you up at your place, don't forget to bring that set of bamboo rhyme." Madi admonished with concern.

"Hehe, don't worry, Mr. Ma, I can't forget it, it's all ready." Chu Yang said with a smile. He and Ma Di each have a set of bamboo rhyme series flutes, but they are dedicated to two people, this time to go to the treasure island, Ma Di deliberately asked Chu Yang to prepare a set of bamboo rhyme, but it was given to Zhang Yanwu as a gift.

Zhang Yanwu is a good friend of Ma Di, and he is also a flute player that Chu Yang loves to admire, and Chu Yang never gets tired of listening to the representative work "West China Ballade", this time he goes to Treasure Island, you can see the demeanor of real people, and Chu Yang is also looking forward to it.

Although a set of bamboo rhymes is expensive, it doesn't cost much for Chu Yang, it's just that it takes more time to make, and as a gift to a master like Zhang Yanwu, it is naturally very suitable, and he can't even advertise the flute in his store.

Hung up Ma Di's phone, Chu Yang took Xiaoyan out of the house to have a parting lunch, and when he left in the afternoon, although he had already said that he would not cry, Xiaoyan's eyes were still red, and he couldn't hold back his tears in the end. For people in love, they are painful, even if it is only for a few days, it is unbearable for a moment!

Chu Yang's heart was also uncomfortable, but fortunately, it was only a few days, and he desperately resisted the thought of turning back, dragging his luggage and getting into Ma Di's car.

"The relationship between your little couple is really good, I can't bear to see that girl crying." Ma Di, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Chu Yang and was not in a good mood, and couldn't help but quip.

"It's okay, let's go." Chu Yang turned around and smiled at Ma Di, and said freely.

The car was dusty all the way and drove towards Yanjing. (To be continued......)