The net match was dismantled by the male god

"Ah?" Xiao Yu finally realized: "A new song?"

Ji Heng nodded, Xiao Yu glanced at the lyrics, but didn't have any clue: "I don't know how to do this, you can think about your own song."

Ji Heng said, "I plan to sing with you."

Xiao Yu was stunned: "Ji Heng, I really appreciate that you think highly of me, I'm a tone deaf, are you serious!"

Ji Heng looked at him seriously: "When I wrote it, I just thought about the feeling of another person's voice. I think you are very suitable, and you don't know it. I can teach you."

Although Xiao Yu was somewhat self-confident, he was almost beaten last time. Hearing this, he waved his hands again and again: "It won't work, I can't, you can go to Nan Qi, I want to sing, I'm afraid your fans will hit me."

In fact, Ji Heng already wanted to back down, but for some reason, he was heaving a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yu was kind to him, but that kindness was too clear, no different from Nan Qi and Su Man, maybe not as good as them.

But what he wanted was not so good, this song was written by Ji Heng as the theme song of a Tanmei radio station, even though it didn’t mean anything in Xiao Yu’s eyes, even he himself knew it was just a song, It can't change anything, but he just feels that if this song can be sung together, it can make the friendship between Xiao Yu and him less clear.

So he suddenly grabbed Xiao Yu, concealed all his anxiety and guilt, and looked at him pretending to be calm: "I think you can, Xiao Yu, didn't you say that you want Nan Qi and the others to make a bet, if you can sing this song and If they are liked by others, then Nan Qi and the others are also willing to gamble and lose."

Xiao Yu struggled for a while and completely surrendered to Ji Heng's sugar-coated shells.

For the next hour, there were screams like killing pigs in the room.

"Xiao Yu, don't sing at the top of your voice, it's easy to break your voice."

"Let's not care about pitch and breath. I'll find you the simplest song. You lower your voice now. I'll teach you a line and sing it."

"Xiao Yu...you..."

"I'll just say I'm not talented, don't worry about it."

"It's okay, let's come again, you first learn to control yourself and don't break your voice at the first sentence."

After a long hour or so, Xiao Yu finally looked a little better. His intonation is actually not bad, but he doesn't understand the meaning of the song, and he doesn't pay attention to how others sing. He always likes to shout at the top of his voice. The area is not good, so when you shout, the sound will break, which will cause the sound to sound like a split metal, and because he is used to the sound going up, the bass can't be suppressed, which makes him feel uncomfortable, so he just doesn't use the bass. It will be such a vicious circle.

After finding the problem, Ji Heng began to find some low-pitched songs to sing for him. After Xiao Yu finished recording a song he sang, he was very surprised:

"Fuck!! I sang this? I sing too well! I am the god of song!"

Ji Heng couldn't help snickering, and waited until he was satisfied enough to say: "You can't control your breath right now, you'll learn to hiss later... This sound is like a spider spinning silk and spit it out slowly and evenly, you practice it first Come on, I'll cook."

"Okay, hiss, let me try, hiss—"

Ji Heng left the room door and couldn't help but sighed deeply. He had been listening to Xiao Yu's magic voice all morning, and now his ears are rumbling.

Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock. Fortunately, he had already prepared and bought a lot of vegetables early this morning.

He has been cooking a lot these days, and he can’t say how delicious it is, but it’s passable. After more than an hour, he finally poured water into the pot, boiled it, and turned it to a low fire. Ji Heng looked at it with satisfaction. With the perfectly shaped braised fish in the pot, he went to ask Xiao Yu for dinner.

The sound insulation in the room was re-done by himself later, and the effect was very good. When he entered the room, he found that Xiao Yu was singing with his back turned to him. Because he was wearing earphones, he didn’t notice that he entered. He still looked at the lyrics carefully. Sing, he sang the song that Ji Heng sang during the live broadcast that day.

……

——I wish you a thousand years——

Second, I wish my concubine to be in good health,

The three wishes are like Liang Shangyan,

——See you every year——

……

Naturally, his singing is not as good as a professional singer, so the unfamiliar lyrics are vague in some places, and there are even many places that are out of tune, but Ji Heng still thinks it sounds good, he took out his phone and pressed the recording button to wait for Xiao Yu to finish singing. Then he knocked loudly on the door:

"It's time to eat."

Xiao Yu turned his head and saw him leaning against the door in an apron with his arms folded. The snow was falling heavily outside the window, and the room was completely white when illuminated. Ji Heng's sensible and shrewd face had a gentle smile at the moment, like a laboratory. The cold-faced doctor who was with all kinds of instruments all day long was thrown into the fireworks of thousands of lights, and all the people who looked past were idlers at home, with daily necessities.

Xiao Yu felt a little weird in his heart, but the thought was only for a moment, like the ripples of the bright moon in the lake, and he disappeared before he could figure out why.

"Father is starving to death, I will try your handicraft."

At the dinner table, Xiao Yu was full of praise for Ji Heng's craftsmanship: "You can compete with Nanqi next time to see who is the best chef."

Ji Heng nodded: "Okay, but I don't know if I'm doing it well, come and help me try it when you have time, so I can improve."

Xiao Yu pointed to the braised fish and said, "Okay, let me be honest, I think this fish is a bit too sweet, and I like it a little spicy in it."

Ji Heng wrote it down calmly: "Then I will improve next time, is there anything else?"

Xiao Yu hugged the chicken feet and gnawed cheerfully: "Everything else is good, but the taste should focus on it."

"to make."

After eating and drinking, Ji Heng also took a moment to be lazy, put the dishes in a pile in the kitchen sink, covered them to pretend they were out of sight, and sat on the sofa with Xiao Yu to relax.

Xiao Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and looked outside: "The snow is heavy enough."

Ji Heng looked over: "Well, I guess if it stays like this until late, you can build a snowman."

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Hey, you also like to make snowmen. Nan Qi and I built a Chopper in front of my house during the Chinese New Year last year. My mother came back from a walk at night and saw it. It's all flat, you don't know how funny it is hahaha..."

I don't know that it hit his point of laughter, the whole body twitched from laughing, Ji Heng took the opportunity to touch his soft hair, his heart almost melted.

It took me a while to think of something: "Nanqi is also at your house during the Chinese New Year?"

Xiao Yu replied in a fit of laughter: "Yes."

Ji Heng frowned upon hearing this, why didn't Nan Qi go home?

It took Xiao Yu a long time to recover, and seeing his expression, he remembered what he said just now. His parents seemed to know about Nan Qi's family, and vaguely mentioned it to him, telling him not to ask Nan Qi about these things, although he didn't know the details. However, he doesn’t go home during Chinese New Year and never calls his family. He knows it’s a bad thing, but if Nanqi doesn’t mention it, he won’t ask.

He and Nan Qi are friends. Nan Qi treats his family and him very well. He thinks this is all right. If Nan Qi asks him for help someday, he will certainly not refuse, but if Nan Qi doesn't want to mention it, He also doesn't want to be self-righteous to open other people's wounds and pretend to give comfort, after all, he is not sure which healing method is suitable.

Seeing this, he changed the subject and said: "You care about Nan Qi very much, is it true what is said on the Internet, do you really like him?"

Ji Heng was taken aback for a moment, and was a little dumbfounded by his sudden teasing: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xiao Yu looked like gossip: "Hey, it's nothing, why be ashamed."

Ji Heng knew from Nan Qi that he was a straight man of steel before, and he didn't know why the acceptance was so high, so he tentatively said:

"If I'm really gay, wouldn't you feel disgusted?"

Xiao Yu looked quite surprised when he heard this: "What's so disgusting, you are my friend, and you won't be my friend just because you are gay."

Ji Heng smiled, helplessly yet delighted: "You really are..."

Xiao Yu couldn't hear the last two words: "What did you say?"

Ji Heng shook his head: "It's okay, are you still practicing singing?"

"Practice, of course I did, I feel like I'm almost ready to graduate."

"Well, I also think that you are very smart."

Xiao Yu played and studied all afternoon, and at night Ji Heng sent him back and had dinner at his house before leaving.

Nan Qi asked casually at night: "Why did you go to Ji Heng's house today?"

Xiao Yu was still waiting for that bet to amaze the audience, but when he heard the words, he missed a sentence, guess, hey, he entered the room.

Nan Qi looked at his back. In fact, it was not difficult for him to guess what Xiao Yu was going to do. Since he couldn't think of anything else, it must be for the bet last time, but he was still a little jealous.

He knew it wasn't right.

"Nan Qi, shall we go down and build a snowman?"

Xiao Yu put on a pair of gloves from the house, and handed him a pair. Nan Qi just took it, and Xiao's mother who was washing dishes in the kitchen shouted: "It's so cold at night, what kind of snowman is there! Xiaoqi is still running nose this morning." , don't go."

Nan Qi paused when she heard this: "Well, I won't go at night, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xiao Yu clicked his tongue twice in disgust: "Okay, have you taken your medicine yet?"

"have eaten."

Xiao Yu put down his gloves and went back to the room, muttering: "Okay, I'm not going out to take a shower, oops, Ji Heng taught me how to practice today... hiss—"

Xiao's mother who came out of the kitchen: "You take a shower as soon as you take a shower, and you still spin silk! What's wrong!"

In order to bet on sneaky practice, Xiao Yu put Ji Heng’s pre-recorded songs on his mobile phone to listen to at any time. Ji Heng recorded a full version with great care, and recorded a teaching version. Nan Qi's guess was very close to ten.

Near the end of the year, Nan Qi received a friend request that day, asking him to be a special guest at a YY channel song party next week. The first cover song, and because Ji Heng was also famous on that channel before, he had a good relationship with the channel management, so he didn't refuse.

My friend finally said that Ji Heng will also participate.

Nan Qi was not surprised. Although Ji Heng was only on the channel, he was more or less an insider. He used to show his face every year when he didn't quit the circle. When he came back this year, he still had to go and see.