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The entire concert hall was silent, and there was a rare silence in the audience.

Perhaps, they saw that the person who took the stage this time was the first place in the last audition - Wen Jiaxin.

Wen Jiaxin, who was wearing a bandeau lacey light gauze mopping white dress, had light makeup on her face, her long black hair hanging down behind her back like a waterfall, a few strands of hair curled up by her ears, and a circle of bright and delicate flower hoops, making her look like a flower fairy who had come to the world.

Holding two bouquets of flowers, I couldn't help but feel ashamed of myself.

The stage lights went out instantly, leaving only a spotlight shining on Wen Jiaxin's body, and I vaguely saw the accompanists next to me putting down their instruments.

I looked at Wen Jiaxin in horror.

Could it be that she wants to sing a cappella? It's all about testing one's voice.

"Gray sky."

As soon as she started singing, the audience exclaimed.

My hand holding the bouquet tightened, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Miyachi Chiji, who was recording, slowly putting down the camera in his hand, his face slightly shocked.

"Your face." Wen Jiaxin's eyes were full of tenderness, and at this moment, she was staring at Gong Chiji in front of her, and her voice had the ability to penetrate people's hearts: "After love, crying, laughing, and pain, there is only goodbye." ”

There were already quite a few spectators in the audience who began to pick up their mobile phones to record the video.

The TV series that has been a topic of conversation this year is "Smile Pasta" filmed by Wang Xinling and Zhang Dongliang, obviously, but this song is not from this TV series, but from the popular heroine Wang Xinling's "The First Love".

Although I also sing pop songs, "Dependent on Life" is not as popular as the song "The First Time to Love", and I have lost to Wen Jiaxin in terms of popularity alone.

I looked up at Wen Jiaxin, with jealousy and admiration in my heart.

It is also a blessing to be able to fight such a fierce opponent in life, and even more fortunate that such a fierce opponent is my friend.

Although Wen Jiaxin did not ask for any musical instruments, but the song itself has extremely high requirements for the singer's voice, Wang Xinling belongs to Taiwanese, and her voice is sweet, generally speaking, the voice of mainlanders is not as mellow as that of Taiwanese, through the two months I have been with Wen Jiaxin, it seems that the songs she chose are all Eason Chan's style, gloomy and low.

But, when she sang this song, she completely surprised me.

The lyrics are still a little sad, but the singing is joyful and light.

Although Wen Jiaxin on the stage sang a cappella, she could still clearly sing the rhythm of the song, and at the climax, the audience gradually responded: "This feeling, I always think that love is the whole heartbeat, and if we lose love, we want it, we have to ......."

"Little by little, slowly dying." I couldn't help but hum along: "When I lose you for the second I lose, my heart suddenly gets old, The, day, you, ent, aay......"

My body trembled slightly, from excitement, from nervousness, from fear.

Excitedly, this song can bring people a sense of resonance, nervously, Wen Jiaxin's singing voice is so good, I am afraid that my singing voice will affect her singing, and I am afraid that I am afraid that I will fail this time.

"The first time I loved, his bad, his good, but like a tattoo on the chest, is a sign of eternity, follow my breath until my heart stops beating." Wen Jiaxin's singing came to an abrupt end.

The lights were all on, and I slowly glanced back at the audience.

Everyone at the table was still looking at the center of the stage.

Just as the host reacted and was about to go on stage, someone in the audience suddenly shouted loudly: "One more song!"

This chant was echoed by some people: "One more song!" One more song! ”

The audience raised their mobile phones while shouting loud demands, and the neat and uniform lights of the mobile phones danced to the rhythm of the chanting.

Wen Jiaxin smiled lightly and looked at the embarrassed host.

The host turned his eyes to Gong Chiji for help, after all, he was the current captain of the school hosting team.

Miyachi took the lily in one hand and handed me the camera at the same time: "Help me get it, wait for us in the background." ”

Holding a bouquet of flowers, Miyachi Akaji whispered a few words to the host, then quickly took the host's microphone and ran to the podium, with a polite smile on his face.

The chanting audience immediately closed their mouths.

Gong Chisi walked to Wen Jiaxin's side and stretched out the lily in his hand in front of her: "Give it to you." ”

"Thank you." Wen Jiaxin accepted the flowers.

Gong Chiji naturally took Wen Jiaxin's hand and turned his face to face the audience: "You can't do this, it will tire my girlfriend." ”

The audience that had quieted down immediately began to heckle again.

"What do you want to hear? Then remember to vote for my girlfriend. Gong Chiji showed a deep dimple: "Don't doubt it, I'm here to canvass for my girlfriend, haha, you can also pity me, come back from thousands of miles away, you kindly let my girlfriend go, let the two of us get together." ”

"No, no, no!" There were voices of opposition in the audience.

"The objection is invalid, now I have the next one." As soon as Gong Chiji finished speaking, he carefully led Wen Jiaxin off the stage.

The audience was still dissatisfied, but the coaxing was quieter, and the host was relieved.

Miyachi handed the microphone back to the host, and the host hurriedly came to the stage after thanking him.

I looked at Gong Chisi and Wen Jiaxin, a pair of golden boys and girls, and greeted them: "Jiaxin, it's a waste for you not to go down the road of music." ”

"More on that later." Wen Jiaxin lifted the hem of her skirt and turned her head to face Gong Chisi: "I'll go change clothes, you take the flowers first." ”

When Wen Jiaxin entered the dressing room, I couldn't help but tease: "I'm just wondering, who is responsible for paying for Jiaxin's such a beautiful dress, it turns out to be our palace young master!"

"You have a sour taste of what you say." Miyachi set the flowers aside and took the camera from my hand.

"That's for sure, I'm her opponent." I say.

"Are you convinced?"

"Convincing."

Gong Chiji smiled: "You don't want to see whose girlfriend it is?" ”

"Tsk."

"Lin Lu, I heard that you are with Chen."

I sat down and looked down at Iris: "Hmm. ”

"Lin Lu, I don't approve of you being with Chen."

I was stunned.

"Tatsu is different from us."

These words made my heart feel a little uncomfortable.

The corners of my lips converged, the kindness in my eyes faded, and thorns stood up like hedgehogs: "You and Jiaxin are also two kinds of people, I don't know why the young master of the Tangtang Gong Group came to Jiangzhong to study music instead of going to Harvard to study MBA in business, but, it is indisputable, sooner or later, you will still give up music." ”

"I believe that Ah Xin will stand with me, she has the ability, she is not like you and Tong Lele, she has great ambitions."

I laughed: "Are you saying that Tong Lele and I are both sparrows?" ”

"No, everyone's life train is going in a different direction, we are all our own passengers, when we arrive at the station, we get off, Yu me, Yu Axin, Yu Chen, it's all the same."

He looked at the locker room and continued, "Are you trying to get to the bottom of it?" If you do this, you will only cause him trouble. ”

We stood up suddenly: "Then do you know Jiaxin?" ”

He was silent.

At this time, the door of the locker room opened, and Wen Jiaxin, who was wearing a school uniform, walked out indifferently, holding a large box and a shoe box.

I laughed, as did Miyachiji.

It's as if the argument we had just had just happened was like it hadn't happened.

Wen Jiaxin put the box at Gong Chisi's feet: "Clothes and shoes, you can return them." ”

"Don't like it?"

"No, I don't need to." Wen Jiaxin picked up the lily on the side: "It's enough." ”

"I've bought it and given it to you, it's yours, and you can dispose of it as you want."

"Well, I'll resell it."

The dimples on Miyachiji's face disappeared: "Whatever you want." ”

"When did you come back?" Wen Jiaxin sat next to him.

"This morning."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Hmm."

Wen Jiaxin glanced at him complainingly, and then took out a piece of cream bread and a can of Wangzi milk from his schoolbag: "Don't lie to me, eat it." ”

She brought me another brioche bread and a bottle of Mirinda orange juice: "Lin Lu's." ”

I'm not pretentious, I just pick it up and eat it.

For this race, I went to the bus at 6 o'clock in the morning, I didn't eat breakfast, and I was hungry all day.

The three of us sat in a corner of the backstage, eating bread and drinking drinks, watching the TV above us that showed the progress of the game, waiting for the game to be over, announcing the results of the game and leaving the field.

During this period, many staff members came to ask Gong Chiji some questions about the arrangement.

Wen Jiaxin glanced at Gong Chisi from time to time, and her eyes swept over a rare inferiority complex.

I was distraught and pretended to be watching TV.

Suddenly, a staff member called Miyachi away.

Wen Jiaxin sat in his place: "Lin Lu, why do you look so worried?" ”

"Oh, I think I might be ranked very behind, you see, it turns out that Jiangzhong is really talented, I didn't expect that there are so many people who can play musical instruments, and there are even people who can play the saxophone."

"Be confident."

"Hmm." I straightened my back.

"I want to go to the hospital with my mom."

"Then when the meeting is over, I'll go."

She put down the bread in her hand, "But, Akaji said he wanted to go to dinner with me." ”

"Actually, you want to play with him too, right?"

She nodded, then shook her head again.

I swallowed the last bite of bread: "Then you go to eat with him first, and by the way, go to the hospital to eat your mother, isn't your mother in the central hospital anyway?" ”

"He's definitely going to follow."

"You don't want him to see your mother? Or are you afraid that your mother won't approve of you being together? I asked.

I didn't dare to tell her, but in fact, Miyachi had already looked for her mother.

A trace of sadness crept up on Wen Jiaxin's face: "I don't want him to know about my family's situation." ”

"Jiaxin, you ......."

"I think, when I enter the entertainment industry in the future, make money, become famous, and be able to live a decent life, let's talk about it, and." Wen Jiaxin revealed her previous indifference: "I still have to rely on his money to climb to a higher position, while he still likes me." ”

I smacked my tongue, twisted Mirinda away, took a sip, and then responded, "Hmm." ”

"Lin Lu, I just searched the Internet with my mobile phone in the locker room, this dress is from the hands of a French designer, at least worth hundreds of thousands, shoes are more than 10,000, I plan to resell it on Taobao, I should be able to earn hundreds of thousands, the one million given by Gong Chiji last time, I plan to transfer my mother to the hospital, I heard that the hospital in Beijing is good, and these hundreds of thousands, save it, wait for the university, I will play live broadcast, while opening an online store, I will be a model, by the way, improve my popularity."

"It seems that you have planned the future, and I didn't expect that you would also plan Gong Chiji."

"It's been arranged a long time ago, but I didn't expect there to be a variable like Akaji, but this variable, I like it, can help me, shorten the time I have planned in the past few years, and complete the goal with half the effort."

I felt like I didn't have anything to say.

I didn't even find my dream, Wen Jiaxin arranged her life path and family and other matters properly, we are also in high school, and the gap is so obvious.

At this time, the host's voice came from the other end of the stage: "This concert is over, please leave the judges in an orderly manner and cast a sacred vote for the singer in your mind, the results of the competition will be posted at 12 o'clock tonight in Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School, public account, Weibo announced, after leaving, don't forget to take a small gift." ”

I stood up: "It looks like the results will come out soon, I'll go change my clothes." ”

"Lin Lu."

"Huh?"

"Will you go straight home or come with me to dinner later?"

I looked at the iris placed on the chair: "I want to find Ye Banfeng." ”

"You're not going to eat with us?"

"I want to ask Ye Banfeng something, aren't you going out to eat with Gong Chisi?"

"Lele just texted me, we haven't eaten together for a long time, she and Ji Mo will come to us later."

"Well, then you go first, and then send me an address, and I'll look for you later."

"What are you going to ask Ye Banfeng?" Wen Jiaxin glanced at the iris on the side: "Are you serious with Gu Beichen?" ”

I frowned: "Jiaxin, I'm not you, I'm serious, so I'm going to get to know the fat man." ”

She lowered her eyelids.

"Jiaxin, if you're not serious about Gong Chiji, then you'd better not give him hope." I paused, and left another sentence: "Jiaxin, I advise you, don't take it too seriously." ”

Suddenly, I didn't know who was playing with whom, but I could feel that both of them were caring for each other.

Anyway, after all, we are still young, for anything, then try it, love is wrong, then it is the right to experience, anyway, people, at some point will always be sober.

Wen Jiaxin's gaze became gloomy: "Lin Lu, don't take it too seriously. ”

I didn't say anything, turned and went into the locker room.

After changing my clothes and coming out, Wen Jiaxin and the bouquet of lilies were gone, I picked up the bouquet of irises and found the host to ask about the results of the game.

He said that he was still cleaning up the tickets, and the results would come out a little later.

After I thanked him, I didn't wait any longer, but walked out of the concert hall and was about to call Ye Banfeng, when I found that there were a few text messages on my mobile phone.

One of them has a note of "twelve".

The mood of a depressed day suddenly seemed to be like a sunny day after a rain, and my heart was inexplicably a little excited.