The eight people were divided into two teams, the Happy Family Team and the TM Combo Team, and each of them sat in a circle to discuss countermeasures.

"How about Yuan Xi's painting?" He Jiong asked.

To say that he is the best at writing, he has never learned to paint, it is not his strength, Zhao Yuanxi shook his head and said: "I can't paint, what about you?" ”

Jin Xiaoyuan shook his head and said, "I'm not good at it either." ”

Quan Yuli also shook her head, and He Jiong opened his mouth and said: "I am the first to paint, Yuanxi, you are the most guessable." ”

It makes sense for He Jiong to be so assigned, Kwon Yoo-ri and Kim Hyo-yeon, two Korean girls, want to say that painting is no problem, and it will be done according to the painting, if they are asked to guess the question later, it will be a little difficult, after all, their Chinese proficiency is just getting started.

"Okay, that's it." The four of them deliberated and decided on the order.

"You're the away team, let you come first." Xie Na said with a smile that she planned to look at the difficulty and type of the question before making a plan.

He Jiong said confidently: "I'll come first." ”

The four of them stood in a row, and all three of them turned around when He Jiong looked at the title. The first question of the TM team was watermelon, He Jiong drew a round circle with three strokes and five divisions by two, thought about it and added some stripes, and then patted Jin Xiaoyuan's back.

Jin Xiaoyuan turned his head to look, nodded again and again, indicating that he completely understood, and then drew the same pattern on his clipboard. When I arrived at Quan Yuli, I drew a gourd and handed it to Zhao Yuanxi.

Zhao Yuanxi looked carefully and looked at it, and said, "Watermelon." ”

“Yes。” He Jiong screamed and jumped up.

"Yay." The four members of the TM team gathered in a group and high-fived each other.

"It's simple." Xie Na said disappreciatively.

The order of the happy family is Xie Na's first painting with the inscription, followed by Li Weijia and Wu Xin. Du Haitao, who is not the best at painting, guessed the question.

The topic of the happy family is basketball, Xie Na looked at Dale, this is not simpler than watermelon, and she drew a big circle very happily, but unfortunately the drawing was not round enough, and some arcs were added, and after the painting was completed, she patted Li Weijia's back.

Li Weijia turned around and looked, gave a thumbs up to show that he completely understood, and drew it as it was, and looked left and right when it was Wu Xin's turn. It seems a little confused. drew a big oval, then added some stripes, and handed it to Du Haitao to see.

Du Haitao took the first look, and a pair of small eyes narrowed into a slit. He smiled proudly and said, "This look is fruit." ”

He Jiong smiled. Asked, "What kind of fruit?" "This is the intention to bring Du Haitao into the ditch.

Du Haitao compared his hands. He said to himself, "So big, so long, and striped." It's obviously a cantaloupe. ”

He Jiong laughed heartily, and then asked Wu Xin: "Do you think what Du Haitao said is right?" ”

Wu Xin shook his head and said, "I think it should be a ball game." ”

"What ball?" He Jiong asked.

Wu Xin replied uncertainly: "Volleyball." ”

He Jiong smiled and turned his head to ask Li Weijia: "What does Jiajia think?" ”

Li Weijia said loudly: "It's obviously basketball." ”

Xie Na shouted and high-fived Li Weijia, "Jiajia, you still know me best." ”

Then he raised the drawing board in his hand and walked to Du Haitao and said, "Your cantaloupe looks like this." ”

"Sister Na, I was wrong."

"Willing to gamble and lose, fifty push-ups." He Jiong shouted happily.

Li Weijia rolled up his sleeves, hummed and made twenty in one go, and then swayed and did ten with great difficulty, he couldn't hold on, his face was flushed, and he lay on the ground and didn't move.

Du Haitao first said that he could do fifteen, but ten of them couldn't hold on and went straight down.

"Give me some time to rest, and then I invite Girls' Generation to bring us a wonderful dance." He Jiong announced loudly.

Before He Jiong's words fell, there was a burst of applause from the audience, and the two beauties of Girls' Generation had presented wonderful dances before, and they couldn't help but look forward to the next performance.

Kwon Yoo-ri and Kim Hyo-yeon walked to the middle of the stage, one position apart, and danced to the sound of music, which is MJ's classic dance step moon walk, which is not ordinarily high, requiring all parts of the body to be retracted freely.

Zhao Yuanxi is used to seeing the nine-person dance of the Girls' Generation, and suddenly it was reduced to two members and suddenly it was really unaccustomed, and the two people also had the benefits of two people, although it was not as spectacular and shocking as the nine-person dance scene, but as the strongest Dance of the Girls' Generation, the two of them were outstanding in terms of strength, and this moonwalk perfectly integrated the softness of the women's dance, coupled with the outstanding sense of strength, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

MJ's dance Cho Won-hee has seen a lot, and the only one who can dance so well among women is Girls' Generation. The guests on the stage and the audience were also captivated by the dancing of the two and responded with continuous warm applause.

Kwon Yoo-ri and Kim Hyo-yeon bowed ninety degrees again in thanks.

"Ah, what a wonderful show, I heard that there are nine members of Girls' Generation, right?" He Jiong sighed.

Kwon Yoori nodded, "Yes." ”

"The scene of nine people dancing must be spectacular." Xie Na echoed.

"The nine-member dance of Girls' Generation is really pleasing to the eye," Zhao Yuanxi admired, "I was attracted to them when I first saw them practicing, so I became a loyal fan of them." ”

Du Haitao got up, walked straight to Zhao Yuanxi, and shouted excitedly: "Comrade, can you give me their contact information?" ”

Wu Xin stopped Du Haitao again, "Save it." ”

After a short break, the two teams started to compete again, and the Happy Family lost again.

Li Weijia pulled his collar, turned around and walked backstage, and said as he walked: "Director, I won't record it." ”

"Brother Jia, wait for me." Du Haitao kept up with Li Weijia's pace.

The performance of the two of them caused another big laugh.

Zhao Yuanxi said with a smile: "It's really unfortunate to win twice in a row." ”

Xie Na pouted: "Is this showing off?" ”

Li Weijia pointed at Zhao Yuanxi and glared at him and said angrily: "Yuanxi, don't come again next time." If you come, you won't win me. ”

Kwon Yoo-ri and Kim Hyo-yeon clapped their hands and laughed, although they sometimes didn't understand Chinese very well, but it didn't affect the recording of the show, the whole show was like a game one after another, and the two had a lot of fun.

Time flies in a joyful atmosphere, and near the end of the show, He Jiong said: "Next, I invite Zhao Yuanxi to bring us a new song from his album." ”

Zhao Yuanxi said: "A song "Little Dimple", dedicated to the audience and friends in front of the TV, I hope you like it." ”

"I'm still looking for a lean and a hug, someone to pray for me and worry for me. Be angry with me, make trouble for me. Zhao Yuanxi was very gentlemanly and took Quan Yuli's hand and walked forward slowly. Walk to the front of the stage.

It was the first time for Zhao Yuanxi to sing this "Little Dimple" on a formal occasion, and this song was written and composed by himself, which very clearly understood the mood of the creation at that time, and he was originally good at interpreting love songs. The first sentence is infused with strong emotion. As he said to Kwon Yoo-ri that day, he exuded the sweetness of first love.

It was the first time for the audience to hear Zhao Yuanxi's singing. Attracted by his gentle and tactful voice, the scene was quiet.

"Happiness begins to have an omen, and fate makes us slowly close. Then the loneliness was swallowed up, and the boredom became something to talk about. Quan Yuli lowered her head and smiled lightly, and took her part in time, she practiced this song many times, and the Chinese pronunciation was extremely proficient, and she was infected by Zhao Yuanxi, and unknowingly fell into a sweet love.

"Small dimples, long eyelashes, is your most beautiful mark, I can't sleep every day, I miss your smile." Zhao Yuanxi and Quan Yunli looked at each other and sang in unison, the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness.

Singing to the emotional place, Zhao Yuanxi grabbed Quan Yuli's shoulder, sang in a manic voice, Quan Yuli's heart warmed, and snuggled up to Zhao Yuanxi's shoulder, tilted her head slightly, with a smile on her face, and looked like a happy little woman.

Kwon Yoo-ri and Zhao Yuanxi have cooperated on stage many times, and the reaction of their bodies, expressions and even every inch of skin is as natural and smooth as flowing water, without the slightest resistance.

"You don't know how important you are to me, with you, life is complete."

Quan Yuli leaned close to Zhao Yuanxi's chest, turned her head to look at him, looked at Zhao Yuanxi's affectionate and gentle eyes, her heart beat wildly for no reason, and suddenly she breathed rapidly, and her cheeks were flushed crimson.

This feeling has not been experienced by Kwon Yoo-ri for a long time, just like the feeling of having a crush on her brother in the next class, exciting and sweet.

Zhao Yuanxi asked her about the past of her first love, and Kwon Yoo-ri lied at the time that she had forgotten. The sweetness and bitterness of first love have long been deeply engraved in the depths of her mind, and she will always remember the beautiful scene when she once cried for a boy and smiled for a boy.

That's first love.

Maybe one day she will forget the boy she has a crush on, but she won't forget the wonderful feeling of her heartbeat.

Lingering.

The long-lost and familiar feeling returned, and in full view of everyone, when she was defenseless, her heart suddenly twitched.

Kwon Yoo-ri knew that this feeling of convulsions was called heartbeat.

"I finally found it, the beauty of the heart, the warmth of a lifetime, I will always love you to old age."

In the last part of the harmony, Zhao Yuanxi and Quan Yunli looked at each other and smiled. Kwon Yoo-ri read tenderness from Cho Won-hee's eyes, and Cho Won-hee read joy from Kwon Yoo-ri's eyes.

The voice faded into obscurity, and Kwon Yoori hung her arm weakly and bit her lip lightly to help herself withdraw from the sudden emotional vortex.

Quan Yuli sighed faintly, and when she met Zhao Yuanxi's eyes again, she was still smiling, but there were a little more complicated and inexplicable thoughts in her eyes.

Heartwarming, it's beautiful, but it's a pity it's out of place.

"Ah, what a beautiful love song, the two of them holding hands are not planning to register for marriage." Xie Na joked.

Quan Yuli understood whether she understood or not, and vaguely guessed that Xie Na was making fun of herself and Zhao Yuanxi's pink, and suddenly she was shy, and vigorously shook off Zhao Yuanxi's palm and walked back to Jin Xiaoyuan's side.

"Why don't we sing a song if we don't Nana, I'm going to marry you tomorrow." Zhao Yuanxi teased back with a smile.

"Okay, I'm the cuckoo bird of Malan Mountain." Xie Na walked to Zhao Yuanxi's side and stood still.

Zhao Yuanxi turned his head and glanced at it, "Do you want to hold hands?" ”

"Ha Luha," He Jiong was overjoyed, and gave Zhao Yuanxi a thumbs up, "Yuanxi, well done." ”

The audience burst into laughter. (To be continued......)