The recording of the first episode of "The Masked God of Songs" in which Wang Xie participated has ended.

The broadcast time was put on 8 o'clock this Saturday night by Pineapple Satellite TV, which means that it was left for nearly two days to edit.

This is actually enough time for Pineapple Satellite TV, which has deep pockets and many talents.

If it weren't for the fact that it would pass the review of radio and television, it would even be broadcast tomorrow night.

The second episode was recorded on Thursday.

And it doesn't affect Wang Xie much, because he won't be competing next week, but needs to wait until the third episode of the program to face off against the winner of the second episode.

And if he can still make the cut, then he needs to be involved all the time.

However, the current Wang Xie can't care about the repertoire behind the finalization.

Because his plane was delayed, according to the news he inquired, he got off the plane 15 minutes earlier than Liu Qin'er.

In order not to show his stuffing, Wang Xie, who got off the plane, rushed to the underground garage as quickly as possible, and was slightly relieved the moment he got in the car.

Sure enough, within 20 minutes, Liu Qin'er called and said that she had gotten off the plane.

Wang Xie hurriedly said that he was already waiting in the underground garage.

After receiving Liu Qin'er, Wang Xie started the car, and Liu Qin'er took off her mask and sunglasses, revealing her cold and gorgeous face.

And it wasn't until she saw Wang Xie that Liu Qin'er's cold aura dissipated slightly, and the corners of her mouth curved a little curvature.

Wang Xie naturally knew what was going on on the show, and he also knew why Liu Qin'er seemed a little angry.

However, the sins he did had to end by himself, so Wang Xie began to tentatively guide the topic.

"Qin'er, how is the show this time?"

"Okay." Liu Qin'er's face didn't change in the slightest, "It's just that I haven't seen you in the past few days, and I'm a little unused to it." ”

When Wang Xie heard Liu Qin'er's words, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, but he quickly thought of the matter, and hurriedly continued to probe: "Is that section of the catalog happy?" ”

Hearing Wang Xie's culture, the coldness on Liu Qin'er's face became a little thicker: "There are two people who hate it." ”

Finally, under the guidance of Wang Xie, Liu Qin'er briefly told the matter, in fact, the main thing was that the queen of heaven dug the foot of the wall in front of her and the Qinglian who was suspected of confessing.

Wang Xie didn't know, so he comforted at the time: "It doesn't matter who that diva is, it's impossible for me to write songs for him anyway." It's the one named Qinglian, and I'll give him a good look if he unveils his face. ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Wang Xie pretending to be jealous, Liu Qin'er was still very satisfied, after all, her husband still cared about herself.

But Wang Xie's goal was not achieved, so he continued to pretend to think for a while, and then said tentatively to Liu Qin'er: "You said that Qinglian looks like that, is it an acquaintance you know who is joking with you." ”

"Acquaintances?" Liu Qin'er sneered, "Then the concubine is looking forward to him revealing her face even more." ”

It's over, the concubines are all out, and they really messed up.

Wang Xie couldn't help but feel that his crotch was cold, and then silently thought about whether he had to buy insurance.

After waiting for a while, Wang Xie didn't hear Liu Qin'er speak again, but heard Liu Qin'er's well-proportioned breathing.

Wang Xie glanced at it with his spare eyes, only to find that Liu Qin'er seemed to be too tired.

After talking for a while, Liu Qin'er had already fallen asleep against the car window, looking at the sleeping beauty, Wang Xie couldn't help but subconsciously slow down the car to make the car more stable.

By the time the car pulled out of the airport, it was already dark outside.

Wang Xie silently drove to the Jidu City, and when he was about to enter the city, Wang Xie was attracted by the scenery outside.

"Huh... Crackling"

Clusters of colorful light rose into the sky, and then when they reached the highest point in the sky, they bloomed into beautiful fireworks, and then scattered into faint points of light at random.

Then a cloud of light rose into the sky, and the sky burst into fireworks again and again.

Wang Xie only remembered at this time that today is the Lantern Festival, no, according to the official statement of the Earth Star, it is called the Shangyuan Festival.

And looking at Liu Qin'er, who was still sleeping next to him, a poem slowly appeared in Wang Xie's mind, and the moment in the words was just like the moment in the car.

But halfway through the memory, Wang Xie's smile had to freeze on his face again, and he thought of an important but forgotten thing.

Shangyuan Festival is also one of the Valentine's Days of the Earth Star.

I've been busy playing peek-a-boo with Liu Qin'er for the past few days, and I've completely forgotten that there is such a thing, and I haven't prepared any gifts.

Yes, there is another thing that the Earth and the Earth are very similar, that is, after the gradual development of technology, young people who have nothing to do can celebrate any holiday as Valentine's Day.

Although there is a lack of 2.14 Western Valentine's Day, the Shangyuan Festival, Shangsi Festival and Qixi Festival have all been regarded as important Valentine's Day by default.

The closer the car got to Jidu City, there were more and more fireworks, and the sound became louder and louder, and Liu Qin'er, who was taking a nap, was also woken up.

And the sleepy-eyed Liu Qin'er looked at the fireworks that kept blooming in the sky outside the car, and couldn't help but feel more gentle on her face: "Xiaoxie, happy Shangyuan Festival." ”

"Happy Shangyuan Festival!" Wang Xie also smiled and replied.

……

When I returned to Liu Qin'er's villa, it was already a little late, so Liu Qin'er, who was tired all the way, went to wash up first.

When Liu Qin'er finished washing, she saw Wang Xie on the table in the room and didn't know what she was busy writing.

Liu Qin'er naturally walked up, took the ink ingot in Wang Xie's hand and slowly grinded it, "Xianggong, why do you remember to write." ”

is the so-called beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more energetic you are, not to mention that this beauty has just come out of the bath, and Wang Xie's eyes are almost straight.

Hearing Liu Qin'er's question, Wang Xie came back to his senses, and couldn't help but smile and said to Liu Qin'er: "Today is the Shangyuan Festival, I will give you a small gift." ”

When Liu Qin'er heard Wang Xie's answer, she looked at the plain white rice paper on the table again, and had some conjectures in her heart, and couldn't help but look at Wang Xie's next move with anticipation.

Sure enough, Wang Xie watched Liu Qin'er grind the ink almost with her bare hands, and then dipped the wolf pen in the ink and splashed ink on the rice paper.

【Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi】

[Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. 】

[Moth snow willow golden wisps.] The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. 】

Because of her father's relationship, Liu Qin'er still has a good foundation in poetry appreciation, so when she saw the first sentence, her eyes lit up.

And as Wang Xie finished writing the whole poem, Liu Qin'er already had a deep affection on her face that could not be dissolved.

And with Wang Xie's final payment [Shangyuan Festival gift to his beloved wife Liu Qin'er, on the fifteenth day of the first month of the year of Renyin, Wang Xie. Liu Qin'er couldn't help but throw herself into Wang Xie's arms, and offered a fragrant kiss with her eyes closed.

The two hugged each other for a long time before Wang Xie spoke: "How is it, do you like it?" ”

"I like it, I like it so much." Liu Qin'er was like a normal little girl at this time, wrapping around Wang Xie's waist and leaning on Wang Xie's arms.

But soon, Liu Qin'er struggled to stand up again, happily took out her mobile phone, took a good picture of the word, and then sent it to V Ke.

Then he said to Wang Xie: "The writing is so good, I will frame it tomorrow and hang it in our room." ”

Wang Xie couldn't help caressing Liu Qin'er's face and smiled: "It's okay, if you like it, there will be it in the future." ”

Liu Qin'er looked at Wang Xie looking at her affectionately, and couldn't help but be a little drunk, and replied softly with her head bowed with a red face.

"Hmm."

On the Yuan Festival, the soft fragrance and warm jade are in the arms.

So Wang Xie slowly lowered his head and puffed the red lips in his arms in his mouth.

Subsequently.

A night of fish and dragon dance.

(If this can be harmonized, then I will be completely convinced.) ）

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