Did the celebrity fall today? [Entertainment]

Jin Hong brought a small medicine box, which contained everything from antipyretics to diarrhea medicines, from Band-Aids to gauze scissors.

Zhuang Jing didn't think much about being grabbed by Jin Hong's wrist. He spread out his palm, and after the blisters on his slender fingers and palm burst, two tender red wounds were torn open.

Jin Hong frowned, and pressed his thumb next to the wound: "It will hurt a little."

"Hurry up, if you don't dare, I'll paint it myself." Zhuang Jing didn't understand why this small mouthful of gold was doing it—zwnj; he looked like an enemy, probably the eldest and young master Jin Zunyugui, who had never been seen since childhood Suffered &—zwnj;slightly injured.

If Jin Hong doesn't move anymore, he will pull his hand back and paint it by himself.

As soon as there was a movement, the wrist tightened, and the cotton swab wrapped in medicine fell down gently.Jin Hong lowered his head, breathing in the palm of his hand, light and itchy, overshadowing the pain of the small wound scalded by the potion.

It took a long time to start, and the process of applying the medicine was very fast. Jin Hong carefully pasted the two band-aids on Zhuang Jing's hands and said, "It's done."

Zhuang Jing withdrew his hand and collapsed on the bed again.

Jin Hong stood up, asked Jiang Xiaoguang, who was still languid, to pick up all the ingredients, and said by the door: "We won't be back until about eight o'clock today, don't wait for us, go to Sheng Muhuai and Qu Yao's to eat, after the money is collected I'll give it."

Zhuang Jing waved his hands and drove people away: "I know, it's alright, alright, you go, I'm not stupid."

Netizens:

[You are a cute little fool in Jin Hong's eyes. 】

[Sing with me: This is love, I can’t explain it~ This is love, I’m confused~~] Zhuang Jing was paralyzed on the bed for a few minutes, wanting to rest his old arms and legs, but the more he lay down Feeling more and more uneasy, Xiaoguang's life is not easy these days, Jin Hong has practiced at the stall for a few days, and he has to go out at night, and he always has hot meals and hot dishes when he comes back.

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't lie down anymore.Standing up and looking through the inventory at home, there were only five tomatoes, two eggs, and three cucumbers.

Weighed the tomatoes and cucumbers, okay, let's have a vegetarian feast today, anyway, with his skills, it would be nice to be able to cook these things well.

Putting these vegetables in the bath tub, Zhuang Jing excitedly ran downstairs to learn from Sheng Muhuai.

Sheng Muhuai was very enthusiastic, seeing how pitiful Zhuang Jing's pot was, he even sponsored him a piece of chicken.

The little apprentice was guiding, and Zhuang Jing felt more confident, and he really made four dishes-zwnj;soup for him: scrambled eggs with tomato, fried chicken with cucumber, cold tomato, cucumber, and tomato and egg soup.

Sheng Muhuai tasted everything, and said with a smile: "Then what, Yaoyao's meal is almost done, I'll go down and help first!"

"Teacher Sheng stay and have dinner together." Zhuang Jing warmly invited.

Sheng Muhuai waved his hands again and again, saying "I won't bother you anymore", and then slipped away quickly.

What's the matter, is it so unpalatable?Zhuang Jing also tried a few mouthfuls, er, except that the eggs were a bit mushy, the cucumbers were cut into strange shapes, the tomatoes were too rotten, and the soup was sprinkled with a little too much salt, but the taste was unexpectedly okay.

I bother!Zhuang Jing spat out a small piece of eggshell expressionlessly.

Alright, alright, he'll just admit it, he's just bad at cooking, and he has a specialty in art, so it's impossible for a person to be proficient in everything.

Anyway, that's all for good luck, Jin Hong and Xiao Guang just bear with it.

At [-]:[-], Jin Hong came back with Jiang Xiaoguang, and said that the business was good at night, and Jiang Xiaoguang helped a lot.Jiang Xiaoguang's spirit is also much better, he is no longer as depressed as before, and he even showed a shy smile when he heard the praise.

Zhuang Jing had already set the table, and the dishes were well-arranged. When the two entered the door, they said, "The meal is ready, come and eat!"

Jin Hong was stunned when he saw the dishes on the table. After seeing what the dishes were, he held back a smile and said, "Isn't your hand broken, and you still cook?"

Zhuang Jing: "Look at what you said, we ordinary people don't have to eat if our hands are broken? You go out to make money, and I have to do a good job in logistics support!"

【Did Zhuang Jing admit his status as a good wife just now?I smiled knowingly. 】【Zhuang Jing deliberately wheat bran, really disgusting [vomiting]】

[Cooking for your friends is selling rotten food, take it. 】

[The man also cooks, bitch. 】

[The person who calls the sissy is the kind of wife who gives birth to children and does housework to take care of you—zwnj; three meals a day are more expensive than a widowed husband who is paralyzed in bed with arms and legs, right? 】【I love Xiaojing so much, I can eat ten bowls of his cooking! 】

[The previous ones are possible but not necessary [狗头]]

The three of them ate, and both Jiang Xiaoguang and Jin Hong ate unexpectedly much.

No way, Zhuang Jing thought, it seems that he is really hungry after eating such an unpalatable meal so happily.

After eating, Jiang Xiaoguang said: "Brother Xiaojing, didn't you ask me what three wishes I have?"

Zhuang Jing nodded: "Have you figured it out now?"

Jiang Xiaoguang nodded:

"Actually, you have already helped me realize two wishes. I want my family to "eat together"—zwnj; dinner, and I want someone to trust me unconditionally. Both of them came true today. I still have the last one My wish is to go to the amusement park."

"Amusement park?" Zhuang Jing almost wanted to ask what it was, but he braked in time and didn't ask.

Jiang Xiaoguang said softly: "Many of my classmates went there when I was young, and I just wanted to know what it looked like inside."

Jin Hong put down his chopsticks: "No problem, I will take the two of you to play on Saturday."

Zhuang Jing's eyes were sharp, and he noticed a hot red mark on the palm of his left hand, which was about the size of a coin.

"What happened to your hand?" Zhuang Jing asked.

Only now did Jiang Xiaoguang realize that Jin Hong's left hand was burnt, and he said guiltily, "I almost got burnt by the charcoal fire tonight, but brother Hong helped me to block it—zwnj;, I didn't expect to burn his palm."

Zhuang Jing said, "Why didn't you say it earlier? You need to apply burn ointment."

Jin Hong covered his hand slightly, and put another piece of tomato to cover up: "There is no need to make a fuss, I have suffered more than this serious injury, and I didn't apply medicine at that time."

Back then, he was also a good comrade who broke his arms and legs without revealing a word of secrets.Sitting next to Zhuang Jing at this moment, it is considered a quiet time, and he can even recall those past events with a little teasing.

Still talking bluntly, Zhuang Jing felt that he understood a little bit.This man is hesitant even to apply medicine to others, how dare he apply medicine to himself.

Well, for the sake of taking care of himself before, he had to repay him.

He got up and went to Jin Hong's small medicine box to get scald ointment and gauze scissors, and said, "Come on, Boss Jin has worked hard, wipe off the medicine quickly. Your golden hands that make money can't tolerate any damage." ah!"

"—zwnj; What he said made Jin Hong laugh, and obediently stretched out his hand for Zhuangjing to fiddle with.

Zhuang Jing used a cotton swab to paste a thick layer of burn ointment on Jin Hong, wrapped the gauze around his hand three times, and then patted the back of Jin Hong's hand with satisfaction: "Okay, can we Xiaoguang go to the amusement park?" It’s up to you to have fun, anyway, my salary as a cleaner is not enough.”

[Aw, ow, I can watch the medicine play&—zwnj; ten thousand times! 】

[Today's sugar really exceeds the standard. 】

After the show was broadcast, the clip of the two rubbing medicines on each other was cut out by the up owner of Xiaopozhan, accompanied by sweet background music, and the bullet screen was full of carnival of CP fans.

After Zhuang Jing put the things back into the medicine box, Jin Hong let out a "—zwnj; breath, and lightly covered the gauze on the back of his hand with his other hand, deciding that this hand would not get wet tonight.

Time passed quickly, nothing special happened on Thursday, and soon it was Friday night.

Tonight Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong agreed to take Jiang Xiaoguang to see Qu Yao’s performance in the cultural square. At 07:30, the caravan came to pick up the audience at Tongzilou, and the group of seven people including Ma Yuanyuan and her grandmother went together .

Although Peiling is a small county, the cultural square is full of people.

The stage was set up at 150:[-] p.m., and the [-] plastic stools that had to be paid for tickets were filled up immediately, and the side was surrounded by crowds of filmmakers. The square dancing aunts and the ballroom dancing seniors all put away their guys, &—zwnj; got up to join in the fun.

It is said that there are four celebrities coming today, besides Qu Yao who is already used to seeing her, there is also the national husband, "a little fresh meat who has been very popular on the Internet recently, and Sheng Muhuai, who has fans spanning three generations of old, middle-aged and young."

This battle was not "-zwnj; ordinary, in a small place like Peiling, it might have been this"-zwnj; once in a lifetime.

Qu Yao arranged Zhuang Jing, Jin Hong and Sheng Muhuai in the first row, clasped his hands together and said, "Sister Huaihuai, Brother Hong, Xiaojing, when our performance team stirs up the atmosphere and calls you to come on stage, please come on stage." Save face. How much money we can leave for Yuanyuan's family depends on tonight."

Qu Yao went to see Jin Hong on purpose.

Sister Huaihuai promised to go on stage a long time ago. Xiaojing and them have gotten along well these days. He is a very easy-going person, and he is definitely willing to go on stage. Only Mr. Jin gives people a sense of distance. To be honest, he is willing to come to this mess She was quite surprised to be crowded with so many people on this kind of plastic stool.

After seeing Jin Hong nodding, she let go of the big stone in her heart.He tugged on his bright red ethnic costume, and hurried to the backstage.

At the beginning of the performance, the host is an uncle in his 40s, he is quite good at stirring up the atmosphere, telling a few jokes with a little color, &—zwnj; immediately heated up the scene.

The song "Good Luck Comes" was played at the beginning of the program. Amidst the powerful prelude of "Good Luck Comes, Good Luck Comes, Good Luck Brings Joy and Love", Qu Yao dragged her long skirt and posed in a group of artificial Stepping out of the trembling pink silk fan, under the delicate makeup, the smile is a little bit stiff.

[Haha, it's really hard to catch ducks on the shelves, poor Qu Yao. 】

[As if watching the Spring Festival Gala in Taishanzhai, can Qu Yao's clothes and the big red flower on her hair add up to a hundred dollars? 】【do not bother me!This song is super lucky, every time I play this song, I can win the lottery! 】Qu Yao looked at the three people in the audience from the corner of her eyes, Huai Huai looked at her with encouraging eyes, Zhuang Jing looked around, as if everything in front of her was very fresh and excited, and suddenly she was not so nervous .

She raised the microphone and sang with her unique soft voice:

"Fold a thousand paper cranes,

Wear a red ribbon again,

May the kind people have good luck every day.

......"

[Don't tell me, it's quite nice, singing Qu Yao's own style. 】【The program team will release the recording of this song soon, I want to add it to the playlist! 】【Hahaha Zhuang Jing shook his head to the music so cute, and waved with the audience—zwnj; 】【Zhuang Jing: You are here to watch the show, and I am here to join the square dance team. 】This song "Good Luck Comes" is a golden song for the elderly, and the square dancing aunts next to it were all excited, and spontaneously danced the corresponding dance.Zhuang Jing also stood up and danced with them, which fully aroused the enthusiasm of the square dance aunt.

"Little handsome guy, you can dance so well!"—zwnj; A passionate aunt shouted: "Don't go, why not just stay with us in Peiling!"

"Yes, you stay and we will give you the lead dance!" Another aunt wearing a red sweater next to her also shouted.

"Zhuang Jing, our ballroom dancing team needs you more! I'm your fan." On the other side, the old rival, the head of the ballroom dancing team, 60-year-old Uncle Liu was not to be outdone.

"He's a handsome guy, so he won't dance your old-fashioned dance! We're so happy!" The square dancer taunted back immediately, firing on all cylinders.

"What is Huanxian?" Zhuang Jing asked at the top of his voice amidst the deafening sound.

"Hahaha, they don't even speak English well, so it's fashionable to show off!" said Uncle Liu proudly, with his hair parted and a shiny vest.As the leader of the ballroom dancing team, he is the most fashionable person in Quan Peiling!

[Is this conversation trying to laugh me to death? 】

[Hahahahaha, I can't do it anymore, Zhuang Jing's movements are very standard, but why do you get more and more sand sculptures the more you look at them? 】【Even Jin Hong and Huai Huaizi also stood up and jumped. Are sand sculptures really contagious? [Cover your face]] Zhuang Jing has an absolute sense of pitch, he can sing any music after listening to it once, so when Qu Yao repeats it for the second time, he can also sing along with the music &—zwnj;: "You Fengwu Taiping Year ,

You Dragon New Era,

Your happy home welcomes a hundred flowers in full bloom!

……

good luck

good luck to us

Facing the good luck, prosper and prosper all over the world! "

The lyrics are really well written, and the colorful lights and sea of ​​people in the cultural square make it even more apparent that singing and dancing are now peaceful, and this is just an inconspicuous small county.

Zhuang Jing danced even more excitedly, and even pulled up Jiang Xiaoguang, who was the only one who was sitting, and said loudly to him, "Dance with brother!"

[Zhuang Jing is singing along with &—zwnj;.I really want to hear Zhuang Jing's voice, I think it will be more funny if I can hear it. 】【Zhuang Jing can tell by looking at his face that he is an out-of-tone player! 】【I suspect that you discriminate against good-looking people. 】

Jiang Xiaoguang was at a loss, and Jin Hong was not much better. He had long feet and long hands, but he was unwilling to make any movements. He just swayed in place, like a reluctant branch in the wind.

Zhuang Jing was going to be laughed to death by these two people, and together with Sheng Muhuai, he demonstrated the moves for the two of them, until "Good Luck Comes" was sung, but they didn't break the two of them over.

After the backup dancer ended, the host left Qu Yao behind: "Xiao Yao brought us a few good friends today, right?"

Qu Yao nodded generously.

"Then let's invite them to the stage. First of all, invite two handsome guys to come up, and give some benefits to our little sisters and older sisters of Peiling!" On the body, there is no lighting engineer in the small place, but someone in front of them shines a flashlight on them, and the two of them can hardly open their eyes.

Sheng Muhuai held back a smile, Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong went on stage side by side. The two of them were dressed in "white and black, and short and tall." ah!"

[The host can talk more, just say more! 】

[Even the host uncle of the county song and dance team can see that these two people are a perfect match! 】【Hi everyone, welcome to the wedding scene of Jin Hong and Zhuang Jing. 】

The host turned to Zhuang Jing: "Zhuang Jing, you sang very happily in the audience just now."

Zhuang Jing smiled and said, "Isn't it because the performance of the show is so good that we are all excited."

"Then I think the excitement can be more—zwnj;." The host said to the audience: "Let's ask Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong to sing a song for us together on the stage, okay? Come on , everyone&—zwnj; said together: Sing one, sing one!"

The audience in the audience also booed, "Sing one!" "Sing one!" "Sing one!"

Zhuang Jing took the microphone, really embarrassed.He really can't sing modern songs!But it's impossible to sing an opera, there is still a disciple sitting under the stage.

Seeing that Zhuang Jing was standing still, the host thought he was too shy to sing, so he simply urged Jin Hong: "Mr. Jin, you see that Zhuang Jing dare not sing, so you can sing along with him! Two people can't sing together." will be scared."

[This host is really good, don't you also be a CP fan? 】

[The husband and wife sing in chorus, send it to the bridal chamber! 】

[Cub, come on, come and ravage my ears, mom can stand it. 】【I've heard Jin Hong sing, the subwoofer sounds great, I wonder what would happen if he and Zhuang Jing were together? 】【Do these two have songs they know how to sing?It feels like neither of them lived in the same era—zwnj; 】Jin Hong took the microphone, and Zhuang Jing secretly groaned inwardly. This is not as good as a "zwnj; individual, but now he can't even choose."

Jin Hong is different from him, with a calm face, as if everything is a side dish.

Forget it, then he will join in when the climax repeats, so that he can get through no matter what.

"Do you want us to find an accompanist for you?" the host asked.

Jin Hong said: "No need, just sing a cappella."

After he finished speaking, he raised the microphone to his lips, and the audience fell silent. Everyone was waiting for two such beautiful stars to sing to them.

Zhuang Jing waited calmly and nervously for Jin Hong to speak, and he finally sang: "Down with the great powers, down with the great powers, get rid of the warlords, get rid of the warlords..."

Catchy melody, simple and repetitive lyrics.

Ah, it's this song, Jin Hong can sing such an old song.

Zhuang Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the first four words, and immediately raised the microphone to sing along with him: "Workers and peasants learn soldiers, workers and peasants learn soldiers, great alliance, great alliance. Down with imperialism, Down with imperialism, fight together, fight together!"

The song they sang was serious, deep, and atmospheric, but the crowd was full of question marks.Isn't this the tune of two tigers?But why is the word not what I imagined.

[What the hell, I'll report to the program team, someone is paddling here! 】

[I suspect that Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong are here to have fun. 】

[I can hear that Zhuang Jing sings very well with just this tune. Are my ears broken? 】【The one in front is not alone, I guess we are all bewitched by beauty. ] After singing, the host insisted: "No, no, this song is too simple, I can't just let you two go!"

"I don't know any other songs." Jin Hong lied without blushing.

The bullet screen crazily pierced him, and someone in the audience shouted: ""Lovesickness"! "Lovesickness"!"

This is the only "zwnj; song that Jin Hong has sung in public for so many years. It was amazing at the time"-zwnj;

The host immediately caught the key words, ignored Qu Yao's desperate signal to him, and said with a smile: "Then please ask Jin Dong to sing "Lovesickness" for us, okay? Everyone applaud!"

Jin Hong didn't immediately agree.

Qu Yao was extremely nervous, ready to rush to save the scene at any time, and secretly blamed the host: It was agreed to be careful, why did Brother Zhu ignore it when he got excited.

She happened to know the director of the show that Jin Hong sang back then, and only then did she realize how much effort it took to persuade him to sing, and she let go after repeatedly inviting him to sing.To be honest, she was surprised that Jin Hong was willing to sing "Two Tigers" with Zhuang Jing. What else is Zhuge thinking?

Jin Hong was unmoved, and Brother Zhu was also a little bit reluctant to come to the stage, so he could only desperately encourage the atmosphere of speculation in the audience.

Seeing the applause getting louder, Zhuang Jing stepped back quietly and said, "Come on, I'll listen to you."

This sentence touched Jin Hong for some reason, he smiled helplessly, and said to the host: "Okay, let's sing a part."

Brother Zhu laughed so hard that his molars came out, and he gave Qu Yao a "look at me" face, telling the backstage to quickly find out the soundtrack of "Lovesickness".

Zhuang Jing retreated to the side of the stage and saw Jin Hong standing in the center of the attention of everyone, leisurely raising the microphone with a coquettish posture, but when he opened his mouth, he was full of emotion.

Some people are born with capital, even Zhuang Jing has to admit that Jin Hong is such a person.As long as he wants to do it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Jin Hong glanced at Zhuang Jing, and he was watching from the side of the stage. Just like helping the students in the past, he was happy to give up the center of the stage to others.

Jin Hong lowered his eyes, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Lovesickness is a feeling higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, but it cannot be expressed to those who are close at hand.

Even if I hide everything in the song, I'm afraid he will find out.

The Buddhist beads in the right hand slowly slid down the wrist for [-] inches, sticking to the place where the pulse was beating. The wood is warm and warm, with the warmth of blood.

"What is lovesickness? No one has cared about it for a long time."

"Drunken sleep in the city that never sleeps, with neon lights everywhere. The wine glass is full of promiscuity."

"The most willing to forget the ancient poems, the most disdainful"—zwnj; Gu is lovesickness;

Staying with love is afraid of being laughed at, and afraid of being seen clearly. "

Jin Hong's voice was low and sweet, as if whispering close to his ears.

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness." Zhuang Jing thought, there must be someone in Jin Hong's heart that he can't forget, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sing such feelings.

The former self has been loved by many people, but the only one who would think and care about him like this is long gone.

Many things, if you miss it, you will never come back.

"Zhuang Jing, you also stand in front." The elder brother of the host appeared behind Zhuang Jing without anyone noticing, and pushed him forward... "It doesn't matter if you can't sing, you stand side by side." It's also pretty!"

The stage was originally small, and Zhuang Jing was pushed forward by him, and the audience noticed it long ago.

Zhuang Jing was unwilling to make mistakes on stage, so he could only ignore the recklessness of the host, and walked to Jin Hong naturally, as if he was about to go on stage.

Standing beside Jin Hong, Zhuang Jing didn't start singing immediately, but waited for Jin Hong to finish his part.

[Zhuang Jing was pushed up by the host, how could this host be like this, it's too unprofessional, I have to say to him: Well done! 】【Hahaha Zhuang Jing held the microphone and didn't speak. Don't look at him looking calm, he must be panicking in his heart... zwnj; 】【I bet Zhuang Jing stood by and paddled until the end. 】

[He raised the microphone, he raised it! 】

【listen--】

Zhuang Jing said:

"The most willing to forget the ancient poems, the most disdainful"-zwnj; Gu is lovesickness.

Spring came to see the red beans blooming again, but there was no lover to pick them.

Fireworks embrace Merry and true love is absent. "

The audience fell silent for a moment.

The sound of nature, this evaluation is not exaggerated.

Zhuang Jing just sang quietly, with a kind of power that makes people resonate with the soul.

Three simple sentences, every word comes to mind.

Even Jin Hong put down the microphone and listened quietly to him singing.

What's the matter with Jin Hong, it's a bit embarrassing to let myself sing alone, Zhuang Jing's fingers lightly touched Jin Hong's trouser seam, motioning him and himself to sing at the end.

Jin Hong raised the microphone in a trance, and the deep and soft voice intertwined, like a sigh that echoed for a hundred years

"Fireworks embrace the romantic and the true feelings are absent."

The audience applauded thunderously, and Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong stepped off the stage together.

The following program was very popular, it turned out to be a pole dance, although it had a bit of a rustic flavor, it was lively enough, Zhuang Jing only focused on watching the program, and didn't feel Jin Hong's extraordinarily silent at all.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the performance has come to an end.

The host stepped onto the stage and said with super full emotion:

"It's finally the most exciting finale performance. In this day and age, goddesses are everywhere, but this is the only goddess like Boss Sheng Mu Huaisheng who can capture the hearts of three generations of old, middle-aged and young people. The following is Let us invite the head of the Fengshan Peking Opera Troupe and the heavyweight guest Boss Sheng to come on stage!"

For more than 20 years, Sheng Muhuai has worked hard to revitalize Peking Opera, bringing this art that once flourished for a while, but then once declined, into the homes of ordinary people. He is already a world-renowned artist.In the past two years, she also participated in the recording of the program "Sister's Summer" and became the annual champion with extremely high popularity.

Zhuang Jing's status is incomparable to her, and although Jin Hong has the title of national husband, after all, she is not well-known among middle-aged and elderly people, so when Sheng Muhuai took the stage, the audience was boiling. It's even more lively when it's on stage.

Sheng Muhuai's typhoon is very good, and her attitude is also young. Although the host is glib, she can cope with it freely and can also cue the process by herself.

She didn't shy away, and sang three classic arias according to the audience's request, and even tied up the stilts to demonstrate the ghostly steps in "Catch Saburo Alive" on the spot, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

The host said: "Mr. Sheng, I think you should find someone to learn from your unattractive arias and tricks. Let me take a look. Order the soldiers, click the soldiers, click whichever one will come on stage!" He His hand just pointed at Zhuang Jing.

In fact, it is not up to the host himself to refer to whom.Brother Zhu didn't get angry just because he pushed Zhuang Jing just now. He probably had a good temper and wanted to stir up the atmosphere, so he pointed him out.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuang Jing, what a coincidence, you sang so well just now, how about you come up to learn some Peking Opera from Teacher Sheng?"

The author has something to say: If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and it will hurt lovesickness. ——"Toad Palace Song Spring Love" Xu Zaisi