Qin Yi looked straight at Mao Yi.

Until it looks a little strange.

Mao Yi rubbed over a little timidly.

"You... What do you want me to do? ”

"Are you Mao Yi who lives in Qiqihar in the Northeast?"

Qin Yi reported his hometown casually.

It's no wonder that he was known as the best singer in Northeast Mandarin before.

Every day Qiqi Har hung on his lips, and he was too impressed.

Mao Yi's eyes flashed with panic, "I... It's Mao Yi..."

"It's a pleasure to work with." Qin Yi quickly stepped forward and held Mao Yi's hand.

Teacher He Ling turned around and glanced at the strange atmosphere between the two.

His eyes motioned for the two of them to stand obediently.

The program flow continued.

"I want to tell you a good news, starting today, the players will live in the dormitory of Dachang, and then it will be presented to everyone in the form of live broadcast."

"Voting is open, please feel free to vote for your favorite contestant. We'll see you next time. ”

Both the host and the contestants left the stage.

Qin Yi stood on the stage a little confused, and what Teacher He said echoed in his mind.

"Accommodation!!"

Why didn't anyone tell him to live here.

"I didn't take anything!"

Qin Yi looked at the sky speechlessly.

Mao Yi, who had walked a few steps, looked back at the stage.

Qin Yi looked up at the ceiling with a tangled expression.

"Let's go, go pick a dormitory."

Mao Yi stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yi and took him off the stage.

......

The dormitory of Dachang was specially built for this competition.

On the ground floor is the dining and living room, and there is also an attractive musical instrument area with all the musical instruments.

The second floor is the dormitory for all the players, one room for two people.

By the time Qin Yi and Mao Yi entered the dormitory, the other players had already finished choosing.

Only the easternmost one remained, and because it was close to the stairs, there was no one to choose.

"Hey, the environment is not bad."

Qin Yi put down the backpack in his hand and looked around, there was a bathroom, and the house was quite big.

"Well, that's good."

Mao Yi echoed slightly restrainedly, and then sat down on the sofa obediently.

Waiting for Qin Yi to choose the bed first.

He looked a little apprehensive, he didn't know how to talk to Qin Yi, the two were too unfamiliar.

Behold.

Qin Yi actually lay on a bed nearby...

Asleep...

Really asleep!

Mao Yi exhaled deeply, and finally didn't have to socialize.

Thinking about it, I also fell asleep.

Meanwhile.

The other ten contestants were singing and dancing happily on the first floor.

In order to be able to take a few more shots, everyone struggled to show themselves in all directions.

In the studio.

Director Cai's face was full of question marks, and he looked at the first few assistant directors suspiciously.

"What about Qin Yi? Why can't you capture a single shot? ”

The assistant director had a strange look on his face that couldn't be explained.

Finally, he closed his eyes and pointed to a shot in the bottom corner.

Director Cai leaned forward sharply, squinting at the camera.

"What is this?"

In the room, there was no sound.

On the two beds, the two people were wrapped like rice dumplings.

Then, fall into a deep sleep.

Sleeping?

What about live streaming...

They actually slept?

The barrage in the live broadcast room kept brushing.

"Qin Yi, Qin Yi!"

Many netizens began to attack the program team, is it an unspoken rule for Qin Yi.

Why hasn't there been a shot of him.

Until...

The assistant director couldn't resist the pressure and put the scene of the two sleeping.

“？？？”

"Am I blind? The lump on the bed is Qin Yi? ”

"The visual inspection program team is going crazy... Hahahaha. ”

The live broadcast of Qin Yi sleeping lasted until twelve o'clock at night.

The program team finally completed the task, packed up their things and left the dormitory.

The other players also went into the room to sleep one after another.

Grunt...

Qin Yi was woken up by the sound of his stomach.

He rubbed his sleepy-eyed hazy eyes and subconsciously patted the next door.

"Let's go get something to eat, I'm so hungry."

Mao Yi nodded in agreement.

Thereupon.

In the middle of the night, the two put on their clothes and went out for supper together.

After eating and drinking, the two of them held their round bellies and came to the open space outside.

"Do you usually write your own songs?"

Qin Yi looked at the face that was the same as in his memory, and took the lead in chatting.

"Yes, write your own songs." Mao Yi still lowered his head, and added a little impressively: "It's not as good as what you wrote." ”

"It's just a different style." Qin Yi reached out and scratched his head embarrassedly, and then spoke again, "Come on?" ”

Mao Yi's eyes lit up, and he left a sentence and waited, and then turned around and went back to the room.

After a while, he walked out with his guitar.

"I recently came up with a song, but I only had a few ideas."

"Listen."

Talking about music, Mao Yi instantly became cheerful and talked more.

The whole person became radiant.

The light in his eyes is like a little star, dazzling.

Mao Yi held the guitar and simply came out in a few tones.

Lalala.... La-la...

There was only a soft humming voice.

But it caught Qin Yi's heart in an instant.

This rhythm... Isn't it just to dispel sorrow?

The chorus appears.

"A cup of sunrise, a cup of moonlight."

"Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window."

Mao Yi hummed unconsciously, and it turned into a singing voice with lyrics.

Qin Yi also began to sing unconsciously.

Slowly, the rhythm became smoother and smoother, and the words kept plumping.

The lyrics in my head poured out like flowing water.

"Well, it's always scribbled after dawn."

"The sober man is the most ridiculous."

With the end of the last line of the song.

Bite!

The sound of the guitar came to an abrupt halt.

Mao Yi looked at his guitar and hands in a daze.

The light in his eyes grew more and more shocked, then turned to ecstasy.

His body trembled slightly from excitement.

"Became !!"

"Wait for me~"

Mao Yi ran back to the room again.

After a while, I came out with paper and a pen.

The two began to create live mode.

"Here's a note, and then a chorus."

"Here, listen to this melody."

"The soul is no longer nowhere to put it, add this!!"

Qin Yi discovered an interesting thing.

He and Mao Yi seem to have some kind of tacit understanding.

It is always one person who speaks first, and the other person can pick up the next sentence.

This sorrowful song, with Qin Yi's intervention, was quickly drafted.

"The song is called: Nowhere to put it?"

Mao Yi frowned, the pen in his hand paused in mid-air, and he didn't write down for a long time.

"The title of the song? Isn't the title of the song a sorrow? ”

Qin Yi squinted his eyes, looking inexplicable.

Then I suddenly remembered that this song was still in the creation stage.

“... Vanish... Worried..."

"Good name!!"

Mao Yi's voice suddenly became louder, and the light in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Quickly write the lyrics and lyrics of the whole song.

"Let's try it together?"

Mao Yi raised a smile, hugged the guitar, and threw a wink at Qin Yi.

？？？

Sing well, why do you flatter me.

Qin Yi got goosebumps and quietly moved back a little.

As the song sounded, Qin Yi gently began to hum along.

A song to dispel sorrow was created by the two of them while they were eating.

Mao Yi looked at Qin Yi's eyes, and slowly began to change.