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There are only 4 lines in this paragraph, but Zhang Muqing sang it backwards and forwards.He turned his back, and successfully maintained a bar in the highest pitch, singing so that the veins in his neck were exposed, Zhang Muqing only felt hearty.

In the last chorus part, the six people harmonized again, and Zhang Muqing was still in charge of the low voice part steadily, and then the voices of the five people gradually stopped, and An Chenxing was handed over to finish the whole song.

A chorus of string music gradually weakened, the lights on the stage dimmed, and the song ended.

Buzzing.

The audience was silent for two seconds in shock, and then thunderous applause.

Taking advantage of the time when the host was on stage, Zhang Muqing saw the audience in the front row whispering to each other through the light, and some even wiped their tears.

This is the greatest affirmation for the singer.When the audience can resonate with the singer and the song, it makes the song have a deeper soul.

It was Teacher Hong who stood up and applauded again. Zhang Muqing remembered him.

This person is a big and respected producer in the music industry. It can be said that half of the country in the music industry was laid down by him, but this senior is very low-key. After returning to family life, he has not written songs for more than ten years. Judging from the current situation, no one really could invite him out of the mountain.

Teacher Hong is gentle and elegant, and he speaks nicely. Zhang Muqing respects him even more.Hearing that he praised the group again, Zhang Muqing quickly bowed to him in trepidation. This was the first time he was so respectful to someone other than his parents.

Anyway, in Zhang Muqing's eyes, anyone who praises fantasy is a good teacher!

The song "To My Youth" is gentle and magnificent. Xiao Huaike also said that as long as he can control the scene, he has a chance of winning, but performing for the stage is too simple. Zhang Muqing is really worried that he will really fall to the last place this time. .

The host is also very good at slipping away, and specially reserved No.1 and the last one to be announced at the end. Now only the rankings of fantasy and tank have not been announced, and Zhang Muqing's heart has been chilled a lot.

The captain said: "We just want to sing the fantasy story to everyone in a fantasy way. We did it on today's stage. We have no regrets, so we are satisfied. No matter what the ranking is, we are very grateful."

"Watching this stage gave me goosebumps all over the place. Just like Teacher Hong said, Fantasy is really a team that keeps surprising people." Xu Yanmin said, "Especially brother Zhang Li, I didn't expect to be able to rap even with high notes. Sing so steadily."

Xu Yanmin cue Zhang Muqing again, Zhang Muqing sat in a dignified posture, a suit perfectly cut out his figure, he had a kind of aristocratic temperament, slightly nodded and said: "Thank you, your performance is as good as ever."

"Recently, both of you have praised each other very much!" the host laughed.

"I have always liked my brother, and I want to get closer to him."

"..." Not necessarily.

Host: "Then let's give each other a hug!"

This session was not arranged in the script. Just as Zhang Muqing was about to refuse, Xu Yanmin had already walked over and bent over to hug him. The cameraman pointed the camera at Zhang Muqing. Zhang Muqing had no choice but to raise her hand and patted Xu Yanmin's waist. The look of a hug.

After this little episode, the host announced No.1:

"Let's congratulate! Fantasy!"

All members of Fantasy: "..."

Other opponents have come to applaud and congratulate, and the members are still out of the situation, looking at each other.

In the end, the captain was the first to respond and express his thanks.

On the way back to the dormitory, the trophy was passed back and forth by the members, until they held it in their hands, and the members had a real sense of it. After returning, Xiao Huaike personally cooked the supper, and everyone celebrated before returning room to sleep.

Seeing Xiao Huaike holding the trophy in his hands, Zhang Muqing said with a serene face (no), "You've been looking at it all night."

Xiao Huaike smiled naively: "To be honest, our group has not won a few firsts since our debut. It seems that every time it is almost, almost, today it is finally not bad."

His expression looked a bit bitter, Zhang Muqing softened her heart, got out of bed, walked over and climbed onto Xiao Huaike's bed, when the latter was still looking at the trophy, Zhang Muqing wanted to reach out and hug him, but the hand stretched out, When he was about to meet Xiao Huaike, he turned a corner again, moved to Xiao Huaike's head and stroked his hair.

"Ok?"

Xiao Huaike's hair was messed up by Zhang Muqing, coupled with his cute eyes, Zhang Muqing felt very cute.

"I will take the first place next time." Zhang Muqing said.

"Do your best, everyone is excellent, we only narrowly won today, only a little more than Qisehua."

"Remember, we lost to them before."

"Ah."

"Tch, this group, it's a bit off-putting to be entangled like this. Their fans are not very good." Zhang Muqing still remembered the black fans in her heart.

"There are weird fans picking things up in every house, don't worry about it. They are pretty good in person, don't you think that Xu Yanmin is pretty good?"

Zhang Muqing was very interested: "Why did you mention him?" Don't think that this young master can't hear your sour tone.

"Are you upset? I'm praising him."

Xiao Huaike said again:

"He hugged you today."

"So what?" Zhang Muqing sniggered in her heart, but the surface was still calm.

"So what?!" Xiao Huaike snorted coldly, his voice raised a lot, "Who said that he wanted to do business with me before, why is it exclusive, heh, scumbag!" At the end, he followed Zhang Muqing's example and scolded him He pronounced the word "scumbag" loudly.

"That's a hug for a younger brother, just a hug for a child."

"I'm also a younger brother." Xiao Huaike looked at him resentfully.

"And then, what do you want to say? Want me to hug you?"

"..."

At a loss for words, Xiao Huaike could only threaten without arrogance: "I won't buy you meat buns tomorrow, hum."

Zhang Muqing couldn't help kicking him lightly: "How dare you?!"

Xiao Huaike gently kicked Zhang Muqing back.

Zhang Muqing kicked again, Xiao Huaike hit back again, the two kicked back and forth several times.

Xiao Huaike gritted his teeth: "Be careful, I'm going to learn Taekwondo, don't mess with me."

"bring it on."

"You are really finished, you can't beat me."

"Who can't beat who?"

"When the time comes, I will fuck you to me..."

Originally, there was nothing wrong with Xiao Huaike continuing to say these words, but he himself said that he was shy, and killed the pig in a hurry, which changed the nature of the words.Zhang Muqing curled her lips and continued to tease the children:

"Say it, why don't you say it, press me and then? Huh?"

"...Let you know what Mount Taishan is like, and it makes you scream."

"Wow, you are domestic violence! Scumbag!"

"..."

Xiao Huaike was at a loss for words again.

"Go back to your bed!" If you can't make a noise, you will chase him away.

"I don't! I'm going to sleep here tonight."

Saying that, Zhang Muqing pouted arrogantly, fell on Xiao Huaike's bed, snatched his quilt by the way, Xiao Huaike made a gesture to grab him, Zhang Muqing kicked him with her foot, Xiao Huaike got off the bed, and carefully put the trophy away , looked at Zhang Muqing again, the latter was pretending to be dead on his bed, Xiao Huaike wanted to grab the quilt, but couldn't beat Zhang Muqing, so he had no choice but to go to Zhang Muqing's bed and fell asleep.

The two slept soundly in each other's bed.

During the preparation for the sixth competition, Yang Fan took another magazine shoot for Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike.

The program "Friends Love" really brought a lot of heat to the two of them. It was a rare opportunity to shoot for a magazine. Yang Fan immediately agreed, and soon brought Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike to the shooting location.

Xiao Huaike had experience in magazine shooting, and the photographer asked him to shoot first, and when Zhang Muqing came out after changing her appearance and clothes, she happened to see Xiao Huaike standing in front of the plane, skillfully changing various poses.

Xiao Huaike had a brown perm today, wearing a blue shirt, leaning on one elbow, lying sideways on the ground, arranging her hair casually with the other hand, and looking at the camera with anger.Under the retro lighting, he no longer makes a strong impression like on stage, but has a different kind of tenderness.

Zhang Muqing stared blankly at Xiao Huaike, it must be said that Xiao Huaike is so handsome, every gesture exudes a fatal charm, which makes him want to rush up and take a bite every time, to taste whether Xiao Huaike is brewed in a sake jar , Why does it always make him slightly drunk.

After Xiao Huaike's filming was finished, the staff changed the background board and asked Zhang Muqing to prepare for the filming.

After the hair on Zhang Muqing's right ear was pinned, two clips inlaid with diamonds were clipped on it, which set off his cold and noble eyebrows and eyes, and added a bit of immortality to him, which was demonic. Not flattery.He was dressed loosely, with a dark green shirt inside. Xiao Huaike was afraid that he would not be familiar with magazine shooting, so he specially accompanied him to let him relax.

At the beginning, Zhang Muqing was still a little stiff, with an unnatural expression, and the photographer didn’t say much except “one more photo”. Xiao Huaike pulled a chair for him from nowhere and told him that he could use the chair to pose. So, Zhang Muqing pulled over the chair, put one hand casually on the chair, put on a lazy posture, shifted his eyes to the other side, and let the cameraman take pictures of him. In the end, he also saw Xiao Huaike talking to him He responded with a positive nod.

After the solo shoot, there is a group photo of him and Xiao Huaike.Taking a photo together naturally requires a lot of interaction between the two of them. Xiao Huaike had no other thoughts when he was working. He casually hooked up with Zhang Muqing. He was very stylish. Zhang Muqing also had no other distractions and was responsive to the photographer.

Compared with physical contact, the photographer seems to be more satisfied with the feeling of the two looking at each other, making everyone present have the illusion that something should happen to them.

In the end, the photographer asked Xiao Huaike to sit on the bed, while Zhang Muqing stood in front of him, looking up and down. Although there was no gorgeous lighting and the shape was not bright, this picture had an infinite power.

After getting used to the filming, Zhang Muqing felt that the filming ended too quickly. Before he could change his clothes, a staff member came to do the interview.

Zhang Muqing and Xiao Huaike sat side by side, and Xiao Huaike blocked most of the questions for him, and the answers were impeccable. Listening to Xiao Huaike's steady voice, Zhang Muqing's spirit was no longer tense, and the expressions on his face became much richer.

The editor asked: "What did the other party do that moved you?"

Xiao Huaike said without hesitation: "I am very touched by his appearance." This is the truth.

Zhang Muqing didn't expect him to say that, she was slightly taken aback, and seeing the ambiguous smile on the staff member's face, Zhang Muqing felt embarrassed. Just when the editor came over, he thought about it and said:

"Hmm...Xiao Huaike should know." He turned his head to look at Xiao Huaike, with a smile on his lips, and a pair of affectionate eyes seemed to melt Xiao Huaike away.

"Ok?"

"Just..." Zhang Muqing was a little embarrassed, "Just, let me be by your side..."

After exchanged glances, Xiao Huaike understood what he meant, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly.

"What do you want to respond to those who question your friendship from the outside world?"

Zhang Muqing said: "The friendship between us will not be deteriorated because of outsiders' opinions. It is up to what they think, as long as we know it ourselves."

"I heard that during the filming of "Friend Love", the two had a quarrel once, which caused the filming to be interrupted on the spot?"

"We not only quarreled, but also fought. It was a small scene." Zhang Muqing couldn't remember what the editor was referring to for a while, and she took it over lightly, but Xiao Huaike frowned slightly, and heard the editor's words Added another sentence:

"I heard that Zhang Li is still crying?"

"Ah~" Zhang Muqing finally remembered what she asked, "That's because I misunderstood him, but we quickly settled the conversation. Huai Ke is used to doing things in silence, and I didn't know it at first, so this happened. Situation. This is a process of running in and getting to know each other deeply, and because of this, our relationship can last for a long time."

"Emotions?" The editor's hand that was taking notes suddenly stopped, and she looked at Zhang Muqing gossipingly.

Zhang Muqing was not coy and said, "Is there something wrong? It can be friendship, or something else." This is not wrong, but Zhang Muqing was very restless and gave Xiao Huaike a flirtatious look. Bumped into Xiao Huaike's line of sight.

"...Father-son relationship" Xiao Huaike said in time.

Zhang Muqing liked to see his majestic expression, frantically winking and trying to find a way to make up for it, and teased: "Why are you panicking?"

"I..." After all, Xiao Huaike is also an idol who debuted for three years, and is also the official spokesperson of the team. This is the first time that he is speechless in front of everyone.