"I apologize for yesterday's incident."

Hou Sui's eyes wandered for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared, "I hope you don't mind."

This is...... A slap in the face, and another piece of candy?

"Thank you, but I don't like milk tea."

Fei Yi didn't pick it up, and returned the milk tea.

"I'm more interested in the story of you and Fu Shiyuan."

Fei Yi's eyes stayed on Hou Sui, trying to search for something valuable.

As she spoke, she unzipped her guitar bag and carefully pulled out the burgundy guitar.

The guitar is well made, and the striking colors shine in the sun.

"Do you like Fu Shiyuan?" Hou Sui suddenly asked.

"I like it, such an excellent male god, who doesn't like it."

Fei Yi put a very faint smile on his lips and replied quickly,

"I mean, kind of like."

It is not advisable to choke all at once.

She thought for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Aren't all likes like what you like, the core is the same."

"Glare!"

Fei Yi's fingertips fell on the guitar to audition, and the wonderful tone immediately swept over the ears.

"When I was in high school, there was a flood in my hometown, and Fu Shiyuan went to the front line to rescue."

Facing the wind, Hou Sui began to tell her story.

"He was holding up a kayak and saving me from a dangerous building."

"He complimented me on how good I played the guitar and promised to give me my favorite red guitar."

Hou Sui's gaze stayed on the guitar in Fei Yi's hand, and his eyes were expectant and sad.

At that time, her family was not well-off and could not afford to buy a guitar.

The one she played was the one her mother picked up from the trash when she was picking up the rags.

She also taught herself the guitar.

She has waited for so many years, but she didn't wait after all.

People are just coaxing children, but she takes it seriously.

She can't even tell what kind of Fu Shiyuan she likes now.

The first time I saw him on the kayak, Hou Sui knew that he had planted it.

It's like the lyrics in the song "Zero" they rehearsed: they never forget, and there is no echo.

How could Fu Shiyuan like a girl like her who looked ordinary and didn't know how to dress up.

She doesn't seem to know anything else except to read all day long.

She doesn't have anything to do, unlike Fei Xiaoyi, she can do everything very well.

Moreover, Fei Xiaoyi is very beautiful.

Worthy of Fu Shiyuan.

But she was unwilling, she didn't try, so she sentenced herself to death so easily.

"I know he's special to you, so I want to play with you."

There was a heavy mist condensed under Hou Sui's eyes, which made people a little unable to understand her emotions.

Fei Yi and Fu Shiyuan's every move in the crew, she knows.

She knew that Fu Shiyuan "treated Fei Yi differently", so she used the opportunity of the party to lure Fei Yi into the game. Chinese Net

This game, no matter what the final result is, she admits it.

"Then you're going to have to rehearse."

It is advisable to keep your eyes half-closed, and the thoughts in your heart are unpredictable.

The repertoire remains the same, but it's clear that it's been sung separately.

The front and back have been automatically divided into two parts, and the subsequent rehearsals do not need to be together.

Since Hou Sui wants to win, how can he admit defeat if he is not suitable.

After the rehearsal, Fei Yi looked at the time and called Fu Shiyuan.

"What, don't call me husband this time?"

Fu Shiyuan's voice on the phone was soaked in laughter, and he sounded in a good mood.

"You don't need to remind me of this kind of shameful thing all the time."

Fei Yi smiled, almost forgetting to get down to business.

"I'm going on stage this weekend, would you like to come and see it?"

Fu Shiyuan on the phone was silent.

This weekend, his original itinerary was to go on a business trip abroad.

By the way, track down the whereabouts of that person.

Seeing that Fu Shiyuan hadn't spoken for a long time, it was better to be anxious first.

"I don't care, you have to come."

Doodoo ......

Fu Shiyuan: "......"

It's not a small thing, it's really a long skill.

Now the conditions are directly imperative when talking to him, right?

Xu Qiyuan, who watched everything, silently took out his mobile phone......

Fu Shiyuan seems to be very busy these days, and he doesn't have much time to teach Fei Yi to play and sing.

The occasional online teaching has gradually changed to a way to learn online by yourself.

The night before the stage selection, Fei Yi also called Fu Shiyuan.

It's just that Xu Qiyuan answered the phone.

"Miss Fei, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I want to confirm, Fu Shiyuan...... It's going to come tomorrow, right?"

Fei Yi didn't know why, when she asked this, she was extremely worried.

"Master Fu is on a business trip abroad now, and he will stay for about a week." Xu Qiyuan answered truthfully.

"Got it."

hung up the phone, Fei Yi's eyes still couldn't hide the gloom and gloom.

What she had expected a long time ago, why did she still have so many unwarranted emotions.

Fu Shiyuan is very busy, and he was already squeezing water in the sponge of time when he also taught to play the guitar.

How can you expect people to put down their work and go to NTU to watch performances.

Fei Yi shook his head.

She was so in a trance that she almost believed what Liang Song said.

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In the interval between waiting for the field, Fei Yi glanced around and found that Hou Sui was still practicing.

If she knew that Fu Shiyuan was not coming, she would be very disappointed.

Fei Yi did not fail to say it in the past.

She doesn't fight unprepared battles.

Now that she has made her choice, even if Fu Shiyuan doesn't come to see it, she will go all out.

"In the next program, the first class of law will bring the song "Zero"!"

The host finished the curtain on stage, and Fei Yi also came to the stage with a guitar.

It's just that the guitar was temporarily borrowed from the club she hosts.

Fu Shiyuan's things are like his name written on them, and when they are too dazzling, they are prone to problems.

The truth of avoiding suspicion is still understandable.

When he was offstage, Fei Yi had already tried the sound, and there was no problem.

The accompaniment began, and Hou Sui took the lead in singing.

Her voice is soft, and her singing voice is like a storyteller, telling the story of the first half of the song "Zero" to be interpreted in detail.

With the guitar in her hand, the sense of story is stronger.

Someone in the audience had already closed their eyes immersively.

If Hou Sui's singing voice has a strong sense of picture, then it is inappropriate to be full of infectiousness.

In the second half, the mood of the song changes abruptly, and Fei Yi interprets the gloomy wind.

Fei Yi's singing voice is calm and magnetic, like a magnet, and people's attention is involuntarily attracted to the past.

The score, which had been memorized by heart, had been practiced sleepless for so many nights, and now it was like a fish in water.

Her fingertips skillfully plucked the strings, creating layers of fine ripples in the hearts of the listeners.

"Good!"

After the song was played, the people in the audience were stunned for three seconds before they burst into loud applause.

"It's so strong, this song has too much contrast! I don't think it was like that."

"Do you think it sounds good? I think they're more like they're singing their own songs, and their voices don't

Yes, and there is no chorus part."

"Laughing to death, I don't know that I thought they were competing in an individual competition."

"That should be a small thing, right? I know her! The big guy in the law department, I didn't expect the singing to be so good!"

"Hou Sui's voice is too soft, and it really doesn't have the texture of non-Xiaoyi."

Fei Yi and Hou Sui stepped down together, and all the discussions in the audience reached the ears of both of them.

Hou Sui's expression was a little unnatural, but his eyes kept looking at the audience.

"Don't look, Fu Shiyuan didn't come." It is not appropriate to say it in one sentence.

She didn't know why she was so expecting Fu Shiyuan to see it.

Maybe it's because Fu Shiyuan is her master?

The apprentice wants the master to test the learning results, this should be normal, right?

Thinking so, Fei Yi's eyes glanced nonchalantly to the second floor.

Just one glance, her brain exploded!

The man in black!

Fu Shiyuan!

She hurriedly ran to the stairwell, but bumped into a man head-on.

"Senior sister, where are you going in such a hurry?"

It is not advisable to raise your head and look at the open and clear eyes of Chu Yao at the banquet.

Yan Chuyao also wore black clothes.

"You were standing on the second floor?"

"yes." Yan Chuyao took off his mask and responded.

It is not advisable to go up to the second floor and take a look around, the second floor is empty, where are there still people.

Fei Yi's eyes were a little distracted, "Then why are you wearing a mask?"

"Didn't Senior Sister also say it, I have a lot of peach blossoms, and I wear a block."

At the beginning of the banquet, Yao's eyes were like meteors, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

At the moment when Fei Yi turned around, he saw two black shadows flashing at the other staircase.

Perhaps, that's the person Fei Xiaoyi is looking for.

But at this moment, Yan Chuyao is selfish.

"I didn't expect my sister to sing so well." Yan Chuyao applauded.

Fei Yi, there are indeed many surprises that he doesn't know.

"Don't laugh at me, you young master of the banquet family, I haven't heard anything good."

You don't want to eat rainbow farts.

"That's what I said." Yan Chuyao pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, "But only the guitar is deep in my heart."

"Why did you suddenly take the literary route, it's strange that you're not used to it." It's not good to laugh.

The identity of the young master of the banquet family is not a small blow to Feiyi.

It took her a few days to come to terms with the reality.

She originally thought that Yan Chuyao, like the children of ordinary people, was from an ordinary family.

So when I first met him, I had to be able to speak freely.

Now there is an extra wall between them, as if it can't be as pure as before.

Feeling the alienated tone, Yan Chuyao still smiled.

"Senior sister won't be friends with me just because I have a little family background, right?"

"Are you sure you're calling it a little?" It is not advisable to frown.

Is it that everyone who is rich can't recognize themselves?

In the distance, Fu Shiyuan looked at the two of them talking and laughing with an extremely dark face.

What do you mean?

Called him here just to see this?

If the beating could be from a distance, then Fei Yi must have died a miserable death by now.

"Master Fu, why don't you go to watch the non-Xiaoyi show openly?"