It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

The surroundings gradually quieted down. When the LED screens on all sides began to count down, the fans were pleasantly surprised to find that every time a number passed, the screen flashed. In addition to the numbers, there were corresponding songs on the top.

Looking at the songs that were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar, everyone's enthusiasm was instantly ignited.

"3, 2, 1—"

The last number fell, and the large characters of "Red and Black" continued to amplify along with the sound of gunshots going around the venue. At the moment when the final music sounded, they rushed out of the projection screen at an extremely fast speed.

In the sky in the middle of the stage, two red frames suddenly appeared in the air.

On the left and the right, "APEX" and "Red and Black" were written, and then He Zishu's voice sounded.

The screams of the fans below came like a tsunami.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhh it's red and black! ! ! 】

[I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dying repeatedly! 】

[Fuck, are you stepping on your breathing? Damn it! 】

[In this world, the only thing that can overwhelm the current "APEX" is tomorrow's "APEX"! ! ! 】

[Ah, ah, ah, Zishu's waist! ! ! ! 】

[Fuck is my favorite God who loves the world and has compassionate eyes! ! !Today is another day to sever the relationship between mother and child and start love!The four bosses look at me! ! ! 】

Once again the chorus was repeated, and the music stopped abruptly.

The four of them looked at each other, and they walked forward together in the gradually rising light. The steps were obviously very light, but because of the synchronization of the four of them, there was an aura of stepping on the sound of gunshots all over the place.

The four of them picked up the microphones, but the fans' voices were faster than them. The whole audience shouted "APEX". It wasn't until He Zishu smiled and adjusted the headset that the voice died down.

Lu Jin greeted slowly.

The voice that had finally disappeared from below sounded again.

The ears of the few people in the guest seats couldn't bear it. The regulars like Yu Ming and Le Qing were fine, and they were more or less used to it. Outside the period, for those who seldom attended other events, this voice was a bit too intense.

"Does this mean that everyone has a horn?" Wang Ye held his image and couldn't rub his ears, but he couldn't help it after holding it in for a long time.

Yu Ming said: "Then we are far away, you sit next to the fans, and you will get tinnitus when you go out."

After three tracks, when two pianos appeared on the small round platforms on both sides of the stage, fans knew who was next.

Song Xiqing and "APEX" collaborated on stage for the first time.

Unlike the repertoire of "APEX", the specific repertoire of the guest collaboration stage has not been announced, so fans are guessing.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the guest seat.

Because the light under the stage is not very bright, the fans in the front row still can't believe it.

They seem to have seen... Army Lu? ? ?

Impossible, next is Song Tianhou's stage, Captain Lu is not on stage, how could he go to the guest seat?

But isn't this clothes, this height, and this figure the same as Lu Jinchen who just got off the stage?

While the fans were wondering, Song Xiqing's unaccompanied singing sang around.

Immediately after the sound of the piano sounded, the crescent-colored light ring on the left semi-circular platform was lit.

He Zishu was wearing a silver suit and sitting on the piano chair.

The two looked at each other, and Song Xiqing pressed the first key.

Different from the previous screams that screamed to the point of exhaustion, this time all the fans held their breaths, but they were already frantically typing on their hands.

[For a while, I don't know who is the assistant]

[I thought it would be the end of the day! ! ! !But I didn't expect Teacher Song to be the only one who favored Zishu! ! !Teacher Song really likes Zishu so much, the stare at me just now melts my heart! 】

【My mother duck, siren and boy】

[The voices of these two awsl are really suitable for the end of the day, it's hard work for the fairy to go down to earth and sing! ! ! 】

[Kneel down for Song Mama!Harmony kill me! 】

[Annual god-level on-site inventory of the town's masterpieces, released today! 】

[Fuck!No wonder Team Lu deliberately ran from the backstage of the stage to the guest seats!Because the two people on stage are his favorite people (dangerous speech)]

【What?Team Lu went to the guest seats? ? ? 】

It wasn't until the last note fell that both of them got up from the piano bench and walked to the center of the stage, did the fans seem to wake up, and the overwhelming screams came.

Song Xiqing opened his arms slightly, He Zishu smiled and embraced her.

When the camera zoomed in and the details of the two were given, when fans saw the small safety lock around He Zishu's neck that caused many "warnings of the same style", all guesses were verified at once.

The first time He Zishu wore this necklace tonight was when he sang with Song Xiqing, it was definitely not a "coincidence".

Because there are many styles that are more suitable for Xiao Ping'an, but He Zishu doesn't have any, and he is alone when he sings with Song Xiqing.

When Song Xiqing took the microphone and said the phrase "Zishu and I are in perfect harmony, in every sense of harmony, just like my other son", the director suddenly cut a precise shot for the guest seats.

There is no one else in the camera, only Lu Jinchen.

The whole place is boiling.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I don’t know what to say】

【I knocked into a coma】

【I am complete】

[I think the other son has a deep meaning. If you say the second son, it seems that Zishu is the younger brother of Army Lu, but the other son, wow!Hurry up!Forget it! 】

[Damn it, Team Lu is too coquettish, he ran to the guest seats alone to watch the mother and child on the same stage! 】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha mother and son on the same stage】

[Lu Dui laughed!He was actually smiling when the camera cue caught him! ! ! 】

The fans screamed, and Liu Xia in the guest seat was terrified.

"What do you mean by this?!" Liu Xia tried hard to hold back the smirk on his face, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Bai Ying patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "That's what you thought."

Liu Xia was shocked: "Ah?!"

Bai Ying: "The fans don't know, it's okay."

Liu Xia glanced back stiffly, and saw that someone had secretly turned on the "Statement" sign. Although he hid it quickly, he still saw it.

Liu Xia: "..."

He thinks the fans know too.

Just pretend not to know, or, not to say.

One song after another, the concert is drawing to a close.

The guests in the front row had clearly felt the fans' voices shouting, but when the frame suspended in the air continued to rotate and change, and finally turned into "APEX" and "BLOOD", the roaring screams overwhelmed everyone. People are completely swallowed up.

Really heartbreaking.

Really hoarse.

The lights came on, and there was only one standing microphone in the middle of the stage.

Everyone knows that it belongs to He Zishu, the only, common and eternal lead singer of "APEX" and "BLOOD".

The eight people on the stage have no other cumbersome styles, only minimalist black sweaters and the simplest hairstyles.

The camera zoomed in and scanned everyone's instruments one by one. After the fans saw clearly, the shouts of "APEX" and "BLOOD" had already enveloped several people on the stage.

It was an instrument that hung on the wall of Twilight for many months and many, many years to come, signed to represent "APEX" and "Blood" with everyone's name on it.

Not so expensive, not so high-end, just like the last stage tonight, even a little out of order and out of place, but they still put this big axis of cooperation stage on "BLOOD".

And the fans below, what they gave them was all screaming.

This romance and youth belong exclusively to "APEX" and "BLOOD", and to their fans.

He Zishu turned his head and looked at everyone one by one.

He chuckled and nodded.

Lu Jinchen's drum stick fell, and the music started.

That kind of unspoken tacit understanding between gestures, seems to be the case many years ago, and it is still the same after many years.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【Do not laugh!Do not laugh!Do not laugh!You shark me! 】

【Zi Shu's smile is really too sweet! ! ! 】

[My big A and little B just stand over there, it's a goddamn scene! ! ! 】

[Our little creamer big size is online! 】

[I thought that four people would be enough to be a king, but in the end, the real king is here! !I really love this group of people!I really want to cry! 】

【I got goosebumps all over my body】

[The point of the only lead singer really pokes at me every time, everyone is in tune with Zishu's rhythm, but if you look carefully, everyone is enjoying the music, how lucky you are to meet such a group of people ! 】

The music faded away, but the fans kept screaming.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​lights and the table of "Twilight", which can accommodate a few people, suddenly overlapped, and He Zishu stood quietly in a corner of the overlapping area, looking at his 18-year-old self, also Looking at myself at 26.

At that time, Liu Xia stretched out his hand to him, and later, Lu Jinchen stretched out his hand to him.

Eight years, it seems that nothing has changed, and they are still there.

In the end, He Zishu and the others deliberately came out for half an hour, doing nothing but chatting.

Originally, he wanted to talk to the fans and let the atmosphere relax, but who knew, the car almost flipped over when it came.

Fans know that after this comeback, it may be difficult to come back, so the questions are getting bolder and more explicit.

When the last fan asked: "I want to ask Zishu, have you ever thought about what the other half will be like? Is there any standard?" He looked back at the fan.

In this kind of concert, it is really bold to ask this question.

But after the fans were surprised, they all waited with bated breath, unable to hide their curiosity.

In their imagination, He Zishu might not answer, or he might be ambiguous and answer casually.

But who knew, He Zishu, who was smiling lightly, suddenly bent his eyes.

Then, he took a look at Lu Jinchen.

At that time, Lu Jinchen also happened to look up at him.

With just one glance, the two were out of sight.

But I don't know if it was a deliberate or unintentional move, but the whole concert ended with screams of "statement".

"Statement" has a lot of eye-catching shots, and you can find a lot of material when you go to Chaohua. Just "Under the Banyan Tree" edited a video out of the circle, but it is as bold and explicit as this time, but it is the first time. once.

Anyone can see that He Zishu glanced at Lu Jinchen the first time a fan asked a question, and Lu Jinchen just raised his eyes.

[If this is not true, I will eat shit live. 】

[Although I can find a lot of reasons, for example, Zishu is just the same as before, he didn’t know how to answer, and he subconsciously asked Lu Jun for help. At that time, Lu Jun was not the only one who was looking at Zishu, but he and Fange were also looking at Zishu, yes , I can find many high-sounding reasons, but I still believe that statement szd. 】

[If you knock, it's true, if you don't knock, it's brotherhood. 】

[Sisters, I have a toothache. 】

Gao Jie in the background looked at the rocket-like trend of #Statement on the View#, and didn't want to say anything.

He wanted to hand over this hot potato to Lin Jiaan, but when he looked over, he found that Lin Jiaan was looking at the two people on the stage with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gao Jie: "..."

By the time everything was over, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

He Zishu and Liu Xia walked up to the roof of the gymnasium and lay in disorder on the banners that would not be removed in the future.

It was a cool night, but no one took off their sweaters.

"You don't know how happy I am when I watch you singing from below, how much I want to shout." Liu Xia said softly.

Tu Yuan: "Then did you shout?"

Liu Xia: "By my side are the White Shadow Queen and Mr. Shen."

He dared not make a sound at all.

Yang Hao: "Actually, I really want to shout too."

"Actually, I really want to shout too." Xie Muran turned over: "Can I shout now?"

"No, many people are resting downstairs." He Zishu smiled and said, "But we can find a place to shout."

Everyone sits up.

"Wild River?!"

"Why didn't I think of it!"

"Let's go, let's go, Team Lu invites us to sing, and we invite you to have supper!"

"Bring my bass, I'll sing a few more songs for you guys."

"Brother, I can't sing anymore."

"Young people can't do this, they have to sing splits."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Yehe is still the same, but new lights have been added.

The LED screen on the other side was covered by fans and lit up for a day in conjunction with the concert.

They watched from the other side of the river, but at this point in time, it was rarely lively.

Liu Xia stepped on the long steps and ran up, holding a box of things whose shape could not be seen clearly: "The fireworks for the birthday party were not set off that day, so I will show them to you today!"

"Brother Xia, your fireworks have shrunk a bit."

"It would be nice to have a firework stick. I took a lot of effort to find it, and I will make up for a bigger one next time."

"Firework sticks are pretty good. They will be taken away after setting off the fireworks, and you have to find someone to redeem them."

"Can you think about it!"

While laughing, a few people lit the fireworks sticks extremely childishly.

Sparks burst out, brightening everyone's eyebrows.

A row of people leaned against the fence, the firework sticks in their hands were knocked once and for all, and there were no outlines drawn in the air.

In the light of the fire, He Zishu looked at Lu Jinchen, tilted the firework stick, and touched the one in Lu Jinchen's hand.

He Zishu: "Fans ask if my significant other has any standards."

Lu Jin lightly smiled: "Yes."

He actually already knew the answer.

He Zishu pursed his lips.

When writing essays when I was young, there was always a proposition that I couldn’t avoid, growing up, dreams, wishes.

When others have far-reaching ideas, he alone, the moment he writes, there is only one word in his mind: home.

Perhaps for others, this is something they are born with, not to mention growing up, let alone a dream.

But he didn't.

But in the end, nothing was written in the end.

Not for anything else, because it was too abstract, and he found himself a bit unable to imagine it.

So much so that he has always been skeptical of the saying that "happy families are all alike, and every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way".

Similarity, what kind of similarity method.

The moment he looked up, an old-fashioned singing program was playing on the TV, and he wrote a song just like that.

Who knows, what was written casually became true, and what I really thought in my heart also became true.

Later, Yu Ji also likes to ask a question: "Have you ever thought about what your other half is like? Is there any standard?"

Just like today's fans.

He Zishu suddenly had something that changed the soup but not the medicine.

But this standard has no score line, no plus or minus points, no one can reach it, or how many points it can reach.

Because there are only three words: Lu Jinshen.

No one else can.

He Zishu's tone was very light, even with a slight vibrato: "There is no standard line, but there are standard answers."

"Just Lu Jinchen, no one else can."

When He Zishu said this, the firework stick in his hand happened to burn out the last spark.

He Zishu stood it upright by his feet, reached out and took off the small safety lock around his neck.

He carefully opened the loose buckle, took out the red string, and said softly: "Teacher Song said that this red string was woven by a grandma with the most blessings. I took off a piece of the tassel from the marriage contract and wrapped it around it." .”

Now, He Zishu took off the tassel and tied it around Lu Jinchen's ring finger.

The ring finger, the most inflexible finger in the human sense, is tied to his sweetheart.

He Zishu looked at the red rope and smiled.

There were too many things he wanted to say, and he tried his best to pick out something that wasn't so vulgar and understated, but in the end he just blushed and said softly, "It's tied up, mine is mine."

It's as if these eight years, nearly [-] days and nights, passed by in detail in my heart.

But in the end, it was fixed on the wild river at the end of spring, on the new lamp that can be seen when looking up, and on this group of people.

It took a lot of effort for Lu Jinchen not to embrace and kiss the person in front of him.

Song Xiqing always told him before, don't believe in evil.

Maybe one day, you will meet someone, you like him so much that you want to hide it, you will have him every day, every minute, every second in the future you can think of, and even regard him as your life.

Lu Jin listened deeply, and left nothing behind.

Who knew that he would meet He Zishu in the narrow alley of "Twilight".

It turns out that liking someone until the end will really become talent and instinct.

But Teacher Song still said something wrong.

That's not "evil", it's God's will.

Lu Jinshen said word by word: "Well, it's yours."

He Zishu smiled and read his name: "Lu Jinchen."

Lu Jinshen: "Well, I'm here."

He Zishu: "Lu Jinchen."

Lu Jinshen: "Well, I'm here."

"Damn, in a blink of an eye, you even put on the ring?"

"What, what ring?"

"what?!"

"What are you doing?"

It was just before dawn, and my ears were filled with the sound of friends playing.

He Zishu and Lu Jinchen interlocked their fingers.

very nice.

It's him in the venue that's packed.

The wild river with no one else around is him.

Frustration is him, and God's will is also him.

And he loves him.

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