Fake Boyfriend Overturned [Campus]
Chapter 67
After getting off the plane, Lin Shi'an was stunned by the hot and humid air. Fortunately, Shen Yu'er and Cao Xin pulled him into the car in time, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Chen, Brother Cao, are you two together?" How do you get used to it here?"
The sun in Guangzhou is dazzlingly clear, and the street trees outside the window are extraordinarily green by the sunlight, with occasional flashes of light.
Shen Yu'er handed him a bottle of water, "You're feeling uncomfortable right now, and you'll be fine after a day," he said, "Brother, I assure you, the climate here is definitely much stronger than that of City A."
"Then you're still clamoring to go back?" Cao Xin made up the knife at the side.
"Why don't you go back after you've caught up with them?" Shen Yuer laughed while driving, "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse, isn't it?"
"Brother Cao," Lin Shi'an keenly sensed the meaning of Shen Yuer's words, and turned to confirm with Brother Cao, "What Brother Shen said is true?"
"Of course it's true," Cao Xin changed his mind secretly, "I also think City A is good, but the rent here is too high."
Lin Shi'an laughed softly after hearing this, although Cao Xin didn't answer directly, but according to his temperament, not refuting is the tacit meaning.
"Don't laugh," Cao Xin said, "Are you talking to that top student who is going to be admitted to Tsinghua University?"
"Yes." Lin Shi'an responded readily, "I originally planned to tell you when you two came back, but you two knew it yourself."
"It's not interesting enough," Shen Yuer fanned the flames, "I'll forget it, Brother Cao watched you grow up, why did you tell Ren Yue not to tell us Cao Xin?"
Lin Shi'an ignored Shen Yu'er's desire to hold a large bowl of dog food and throw it away as soon as he said a word, and laughed and laughed.
The reason why I didn't tell these two brothers at the beginning was because of their weird relationship.
Tell it to Shen Yuer, who is struggling to catch up with straight men, for fear of irritating him. As for Cao Xin, Lin Shi'an is afraid that he will rush to Kongtong Mountain overnight.
It's just that these words don't need to be said now.
Although he was surprised, he has never been too keen on gossip, so he chatted with the two of them casually. Although he felt that Cao Xin was more silent than usual, compared to Shen Yuer's shaved head, he was hotter than before. , has become more harmonious.
Shen Yu'er sent him straight to the recording site, and originally wanted to take him around to have a good meal, but Lin Shi'an just wanted to go back after the competition, so he didn't force him.
Lin Shi'an followed the guidance of the staff to stay. They had a total of 40 contestants this time, and the judges were all replaced by celebrities.
In this competition, half of the people will be selected, and the rest will enter the next competition, and they will have to choose a mentor and stay in the program group for a long time to record the program.
The dormitory is for four people. When Lin Shian entered, the dormitory happened to be empty, and the three beds had already been pasted with name tags, leaving only the lower berth on the right hand side. I don’t know if he was going out to play or to rehearse.
Lin Shi'an also posted his name tag according to the requirements of the program team, and after taking a shower, he simply packed his luggage. He looked at the time, and Xu Tonglan was probably doing a mock test for himself at the moment, so he simply put his phone in his pocket. In his pocket, he planned to go to the rehearsal room to hug Buddha's feet for a while.
He turned out the box containing the guitar, but as soon as he opened it, Lin Shi'an froze in place.
What lay in the box was not his usual guitar, but a brand new one.
His slender fingers landed on the piano case carefully, and the cool touch reached his fingertips.
The guitar was in the dormitory, and he almost didn't have to guess where the new guitar came from.
He took the piano out with great care, and the pure white card lay at the bottom of the black case, which looked extraordinarily dazzling.
It was nothing more than a few words of encouragement, but the boy drew an unskilled heart on the signature.
Lin Shi'an was leaning against the bed, tuning the guitar casually, thinking warmly of that heart, and Xu Tonglan who clumsily drew a heart.
A little youthful feeling flowed into his heart along the music, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.
If this is his last appearance in this game, why not do something memorable?
He almost ran to the rehearsal hall prepared for them by the program group. Lin Shian huddled in a corner, with a selection of derivative questions that Xu Tonglan gave him on his knees.
The draft paper on the last page was filled with the notes and words he quickly wrote. He hummed the melody in a low voice, plucked the strings two or three times from time to time, and muttered silently.
It wasn't until the end of the moon and the night was getting darker that he breathed a sigh of relief, put the pen into his pocket with relief, put the derivative problem aside, adjusted the position of the piano, and just crossed his legs like that, and finished playing and singing completely the whole song.
He wrote the first song of his life with the first guitar that was completely his from the beginning.
Although jerky and simple, there are no complicated gimmicks or advanced chords.
Not so suitable for the game, but especially suitable for his heart.
A little bit of anxiety and loss faded away, and he lay on his side on the small bed, suddenly thinking of the boy who would hold his hand as soon as he reached out to shake the mosquito net.
In the waiting room in the early morning, Lin Shi'an's face was wearing the makeup that the makeup artist drove out of the assembly line. He was wearing a small sequined suit matched by the stylist, and his hair was set with hairspray. strangeness.
Lin Shi'an simply turned his head away, closed his eyes and listened to the voice of the last person coming from the entrance.
The judges' comments had their own characteristics, and Lei Dong's applause and cheers made him unable to stop thinking about what the judges had said to him, and he couldn't help but wander his mind, thinking about things that seemed insignificant at the moment, such as this week's weekly exam , How many points will Xu Tonglan drop No.2.
Complicated thoughts disturbed his tense emotions, he clenched his hands unconsciously, and even the speed of blood flow accelerated.
Until his name appeared on the speaker, every word seemed to explode in his ears, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his heart beat fast.
After taking a few deep breaths, he lightly bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down, and under the watchful eyes of the staff, he walked steadily to the center of the stage step by step.
After bowing politely, he sat on the chair prepared for him and picked up the piano that had been placed there long ago.
The lights on the stage were too bright, and all fell on him alone, so that the crowds of the audience in the audience were very blurry and almost invisible. Even the light around the judges was dim, and they could only see their eyebrows clearly.
His eyes were slightly stinging because he was not used to the too harsh lights and the foundation and eyeliner around his eyes. He closed his eyes slightly and looked at his guitar.
On the huge stage, there is no complicated soundtrack, only the simplest acoustic guitar sounds in the stereo.
After asking the staff to change the song, because he was writing songs temporarily and it was too late to make complicated arrangements for him, the staff simply withdrew the accompaniment and installed pickups on his guitar.
This means that because of the weak layering of the accompaniment sound, his stage effect is weaker than other contestants.
But he chose to sing the song anyway.
The clean voice is accompanied by gentle and soothing chords, but Qinglingling has an indelible taste of sugar, sweet and cool.
"When I saw him for the first time, the boy was wearing red clothes and chasing after me,"
"Always an excellent person, why do you see me smiling gently?"
"He said he was my friend,"
"A friend who measures life hand in hand."
"He took my hand by the pool and asked me if I want to stay later."
"The headphone cable slipped and disturbed the fish's swimming,"
"His kisses pluck my guitar strings, never stop,"
"Even if I'm a precarious mayfly, it's because he wants to see the universe,"
"The person who wants to hug after just one more look, is it the warm wind, the red sun, or the prelude to this song?"
"How can you be a friend if you love him so much?"
"So from now on and in the future, we will never be just friends."
"..."
The young man lowered his head and looked at the hands that plucked the strings with great concentration. The pure light fell between his eyebrows and eyes, and the light and shadow made his face extraordinarily clear and clean.
He was dressed like a little prince, but he was gentle like a brother playing the harmonica in the evening wind by the lake. His refreshing and low voice seemed to melt the early spring and midsummer.
The music ended with the soothing sound of the piano, Lin Shi'an stood up, and the spotlight instantly lit the whole space as bright as day, as if returning from a dream to reality, everything was clearly visible.
Amidst the loud applause and cheers of the crowd, the boy unconsciously touched his ears.
This song, named by Lin Shi'an, is "More than just friends in the future".
The gears of fate turned quietly at this moment, but the young man in the middle of the stage was thinking that Xu Tonglan would definitely like this song.
The sun in Guangzhou is dazzlingly clear, and the street trees outside the window are extraordinarily green by the sunlight, with occasional flashes of light.
Shen Yu'er handed him a bottle of water, "You're feeling uncomfortable right now, and you'll be fine after a day," he said, "Brother, I assure you, the climate here is definitely much stronger than that of City A."
"Then you're still clamoring to go back?" Cao Xin made up the knife at the side.
"Why don't you go back after you've caught up with them?" Shen Yuer laughed while driving, "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse, isn't it?"
"Brother Cao," Lin Shi'an keenly sensed the meaning of Shen Yuer's words, and turned to confirm with Brother Cao, "What Brother Shen said is true?"
"Of course it's true," Cao Xin changed his mind secretly, "I also think City A is good, but the rent here is too high."
Lin Shi'an laughed softly after hearing this, although Cao Xin didn't answer directly, but according to his temperament, not refuting is the tacit meaning.
"Don't laugh," Cao Xin said, "Are you talking to that top student who is going to be admitted to Tsinghua University?"
"Yes." Lin Shi'an responded readily, "I originally planned to tell you when you two came back, but you two knew it yourself."
"It's not interesting enough," Shen Yuer fanned the flames, "I'll forget it, Brother Cao watched you grow up, why did you tell Ren Yue not to tell us Cao Xin?"
Lin Shi'an ignored Shen Yu'er's desire to hold a large bowl of dog food and throw it away as soon as he said a word, and laughed and laughed.
The reason why I didn't tell these two brothers at the beginning was because of their weird relationship.
Tell it to Shen Yuer, who is struggling to catch up with straight men, for fear of irritating him. As for Cao Xin, Lin Shi'an is afraid that he will rush to Kongtong Mountain overnight.
It's just that these words don't need to be said now.
Although he was surprised, he has never been too keen on gossip, so he chatted with the two of them casually. Although he felt that Cao Xin was more silent than usual, compared to Shen Yuer's shaved head, he was hotter than before. , has become more harmonious.
Shen Yu'er sent him straight to the recording site, and originally wanted to take him around to have a good meal, but Lin Shi'an just wanted to go back after the competition, so he didn't force him.
Lin Shi'an followed the guidance of the staff to stay. They had a total of 40 contestants this time, and the judges were all replaced by celebrities.
In this competition, half of the people will be selected, and the rest will enter the next competition, and they will have to choose a mentor and stay in the program group for a long time to record the program.
The dormitory is for four people. When Lin Shian entered, the dormitory happened to be empty, and the three beds had already been pasted with name tags, leaving only the lower berth on the right hand side. I don’t know if he was going out to play or to rehearse.
Lin Shi'an also posted his name tag according to the requirements of the program team, and after taking a shower, he simply packed his luggage. He looked at the time, and Xu Tonglan was probably doing a mock test for himself at the moment, so he simply put his phone in his pocket. In his pocket, he planned to go to the rehearsal room to hug Buddha's feet for a while.
He turned out the box containing the guitar, but as soon as he opened it, Lin Shi'an froze in place.
What lay in the box was not his usual guitar, but a brand new one.
His slender fingers landed on the piano case carefully, and the cool touch reached his fingertips.
The guitar was in the dormitory, and he almost didn't have to guess where the new guitar came from.
He took the piano out with great care, and the pure white card lay at the bottom of the black case, which looked extraordinarily dazzling.
It was nothing more than a few words of encouragement, but the boy drew an unskilled heart on the signature.
Lin Shi'an was leaning against the bed, tuning the guitar casually, thinking warmly of that heart, and Xu Tonglan who clumsily drew a heart.
A little youthful feeling flowed into his heart along the music, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.
If this is his last appearance in this game, why not do something memorable?
He almost ran to the rehearsal hall prepared for them by the program group. Lin Shian huddled in a corner, with a selection of derivative questions that Xu Tonglan gave him on his knees.
The draft paper on the last page was filled with the notes and words he quickly wrote. He hummed the melody in a low voice, plucked the strings two or three times from time to time, and muttered silently.
It wasn't until the end of the moon and the night was getting darker that he breathed a sigh of relief, put the pen into his pocket with relief, put the derivative problem aside, adjusted the position of the piano, and just crossed his legs like that, and finished playing and singing completely the whole song.
He wrote the first song of his life with the first guitar that was completely his from the beginning.
Although jerky and simple, there are no complicated gimmicks or advanced chords.
Not so suitable for the game, but especially suitable for his heart.
A little bit of anxiety and loss faded away, and he lay on his side on the small bed, suddenly thinking of the boy who would hold his hand as soon as he reached out to shake the mosquito net.
In the waiting room in the early morning, Lin Shi'an's face was wearing the makeup that the makeup artist drove out of the assembly line. He was wearing a small sequined suit matched by the stylist, and his hair was set with hairspray. strangeness.
Lin Shi'an simply turned his head away, closed his eyes and listened to the voice of the last person coming from the entrance.
The judges' comments had their own characteristics, and Lei Dong's applause and cheers made him unable to stop thinking about what the judges had said to him, and he couldn't help but wander his mind, thinking about things that seemed insignificant at the moment, such as this week's weekly exam , How many points will Xu Tonglan drop No.2.
Complicated thoughts disturbed his tense emotions, he clenched his hands unconsciously, and even the speed of blood flow accelerated.
Until his name appeared on the speaker, every word seemed to explode in his ears, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his heart beat fast.
After taking a few deep breaths, he lightly bit the tip of his tongue to calm himself down, and under the watchful eyes of the staff, he walked steadily to the center of the stage step by step.
After bowing politely, he sat on the chair prepared for him and picked up the piano that had been placed there long ago.
The lights on the stage were too bright, and all fell on him alone, so that the crowds of the audience in the audience were very blurry and almost invisible. Even the light around the judges was dim, and they could only see their eyebrows clearly.
His eyes were slightly stinging because he was not used to the too harsh lights and the foundation and eyeliner around his eyes. He closed his eyes slightly and looked at his guitar.
On the huge stage, there is no complicated soundtrack, only the simplest acoustic guitar sounds in the stereo.
After asking the staff to change the song, because he was writing songs temporarily and it was too late to make complicated arrangements for him, the staff simply withdrew the accompaniment and installed pickups on his guitar.
This means that because of the weak layering of the accompaniment sound, his stage effect is weaker than other contestants.
But he chose to sing the song anyway.
The clean voice is accompanied by gentle and soothing chords, but Qinglingling has an indelible taste of sugar, sweet and cool.
"When I saw him for the first time, the boy was wearing red clothes and chasing after me,"
"Always an excellent person, why do you see me smiling gently?"
"He said he was my friend,"
"A friend who measures life hand in hand."
"He took my hand by the pool and asked me if I want to stay later."
"The headphone cable slipped and disturbed the fish's swimming,"
"His kisses pluck my guitar strings, never stop,"
"Even if I'm a precarious mayfly, it's because he wants to see the universe,"
"The person who wants to hug after just one more look, is it the warm wind, the red sun, or the prelude to this song?"
"How can you be a friend if you love him so much?"
"So from now on and in the future, we will never be just friends."
"..."
The young man lowered his head and looked at the hands that plucked the strings with great concentration. The pure light fell between his eyebrows and eyes, and the light and shadow made his face extraordinarily clear and clean.
He was dressed like a little prince, but he was gentle like a brother playing the harmonica in the evening wind by the lake. His refreshing and low voice seemed to melt the early spring and midsummer.
The music ended with the soothing sound of the piano, Lin Shi'an stood up, and the spotlight instantly lit the whole space as bright as day, as if returning from a dream to reality, everything was clearly visible.
Amidst the loud applause and cheers of the crowd, the boy unconsciously touched his ears.
This song, named by Lin Shi'an, is "More than just friends in the future".
The gears of fate turned quietly at this moment, but the young man in the middle of the stage was thinking that Xu Tonglan would definitely like this song.
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