The top white moonlight is me

Chen Yong was shocked, "Impossible! I helped him invite the cello prince, Zhu Hao."

Ting Xi's face was cold, obviously something went wrong with Zhu Hao.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the host was also stunned. He came back to his senses and rushed to save the scene, "Nie Chen, if you don't have a singing assistant, your performance may not be satisfactory."

Nie Chen squeezed the microphone tightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and nodded slightly, "I know..."

His fans were already crying, although they didn't know what was going on, but everyone else was 2v2, but Nie Chen had to fight more, telling everyone clearly that Nie Chen was about to stop here.

"Chenchen, come on!"

"Come on! Mom loves you!"

Nie Chen's eyes were full of water, and he tried to squeeze out a smile, and his voice trembled: "Thank you."

Seeing that the time was running out, the host urged Nie Chen to start performing, "Nie Chen, are you sure your singing assistant guest won't show up?"

Nie Chen opened his mouth, suppressing tears, "I..."

"Nie Chen's singing assistant guest is here." A clear voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound in unison, and a tall and straight figure stepped forward.

As if the savior came, dazzling and shining.

The host was dumbfounded, and Nie Chen was also dumbfounded. He stared at Ting Xi blankly, tongue-tied: "Ting...Brother Ting..."

Ting Xi approached, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, leaned slightly to say: "I have heard the song, I will accompany you, you just sing."

"But..." The song Nie Chen was going to sing was newly created by him, and he sent a version to Chen Yong. Ting Xi only listened to it once, and he didn't even have a score. How could he accompany him?

Ting Xi patted his shoulder, opened his mouth silently, Nie Chen recognized his words: don't worry.

The rootless heart hanging in mid-air suddenly landed, surging with courage and confidence like a tide, Nie Chen nodded solemnly, and grinned brightly.

Chen Yong was still holding the phone with the earphones plugged in in both hands, playing Nie Chen's new song on repeat, Hun'er had already flown into the sky.

"He... is he going to mess things up?!" Chen Yong suddenly returned to his senses, trying to rush up to the stage to intercept Ting Xi.

Nie Chen's solo performance still has a slight chance of being promoted. With Ting Xi, he might be eliminated in place, or even ridiculed by the whole network.

Yu Linxin grabbed Chen Yong's back by the collar, "Trust Xiaoxi, he won't mess around."

Chen Yong was tongue-tied, "He's already gone up, won't he mess around? Have you been lowered by him?"

Chen Yong, who is emotional, doesn't care that the person in front of him is Yu Linxin for a while, but when he calms down later, he will be scared out of his wits.

The audience in the audience whispered.

"Is that Ting Analysis?"

"Seems to be."

"Ruined."

"Ah? Ting Xi has been very popular recently, and Chenchen has a high probability of being promoted with his assistant singing."

"You're so naive, you didn't get the video of Ting Xi's singing when you saw it, there is no key in his singing!"

"And the same song, no matter how many times it is sung, it is a new song every time."

"Hehe, I just want to yell when I hear him sing, stop reading, master!"

Nie Chen's fans looked at the stage in despair, their faces were ashes, they were completely finished, their baby was about to be eliminated!

Ting Xi tried the cello prepared by the program group, exchanged glances with Nie Chen, and nodded.

The lights were turned off, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. The low and melodious piano sound sounded slowly.

A beam of light was cast down to illuminate the pavilion. He closed his eyes and played the cello quietly, his porcelain white slender fingers fluttered, his thick black and slender eyelashes were dyed pale gold by the light above his head, and his handsome face was like a carefully carved statue. , every inch of his body is exquisite and perfect, even the messy hair exudes a lazy artistic atmosphere.

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, wondering if their eyes were hallucinating, otherwise how could they see the gods coming into the world.

The player who plays the piano is like an immortal, and the sound of the piano is even more heavenly.

Immediately, mermaid-like charming singing joined in, not only did not destroy the beauty of the piano sound, but complemented each other, high mountains and flowing water, you have me in you and you in me.

This is undoubtedly an audio-visual feast. The whole audience was calm and concentrated, and tears filled their eyes at some point.

At the end of the song, Ting Xi met Nie Chen's eyes, Nie Chen closed his eyes and sang, Ting Xi picked up the microphone.

"Pa-ta!" Chen Yong's phone hit the ground, his facial features distorted, "No—"

However, to everyone's surprise, the clear and melodious opera voice is like a voice from outside the sky, coupled with Nie Chen's singing, intertwined and integrated, the lingering sound lingers for three days.

At the end of the song, the audience was silent for a long time, and there were sparse applause, and then the applause rose continuously like a tide, and the audience stood up and applauded while wiping away their tears.

Chen Yong's legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Sooner or later he was reminded to have a heart attack.

Fortunately, Xue Lian was not here, otherwise he would probably have cried together with him.

Yu Linxin's eyes are shining brightly, and he is honored, his Xiaoxi is awesome.

After all the contestants have performed, the canvassing session begins. The sum of the judges' votes and the audience's votes is the contestant's score.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Bai Guangyu's eyes were bloodshot, like a ghost climbing up from hell, staring at Nie Chen and Ting Xi angrily, his fists clenched until his joints became pale.

"Hi everyone, I'm Nie Chen, this is my senior brother and my roommate, Ting Xi." Nie Chen's cheeks were rosy, his smile hadn't faded for a long time, and his dimple was particularly conspicuous.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Chenchen is like a puppy, looking eagerly at Ting Xi, his little eyes never leave him!"

"Damn it, it's no wonder so many people hate their CP! My status as the only fan is on the verge of crumbling!"

"Chenchen is so sweet and sticky, Ting Xi seems to have no makeup, oh my god, he beat all the seniors and juniors who are wearing heavy make-up, they deserve the ceiling of beauty."

"I've already fallen in love with this man, who told me that he sings badly? The opera is so amazing! I will definitely read this issue!"

The host hastily spoke again to appease the restless audience, asking them to be quiet.

Ting Xi picked up the microphone and was about to speak when the audience screamed continuously.

He raised his eyelids, his eyes were cold, and his tone was cold, "Quiet."

A group of crowing spectators covered their mouths and looked at him with bright eyes. Such a cold, domineering man, love love love love.

"Nie Chen has always had a pure heart for music. As long as he is given a stage, he will sing with all his strength. His hard work pays off. I am very happy to see his growth along the way. I hope he can have a bigger future. stage."

Nie Chen was crying beside him. Ting Xi walked to the front of the stage very close to the audience. The audience screamed one after another, and the roof was overturned. He seemed born to belong to the stage. Bewitched.

"If you don't vote, I won't vote." Ting Xi shouted out the last sentence, and passed the microphone to the audience.

"When will my brother be able to succeed!" The audience enthusiastically cooperated.

Ting Xi smiled in satisfaction, the winter snow melted, bursting with vitality.

"Plop plop-"

Yu Linxin's heart was beating rapidly, he raised the brim of his hat to see the analysis more clearly, it was not enough, far from enough.

This is Ting Analysis, so wonderful that countless people are fascinated by him, and he is just one of the humble believers.

Fortunately, his god allowed him to approach, prostrate at his feet, and kiss the instep of the god.

Yu Linxin stared intently at Ting Xi on the stage, and walked towards him step by step.

Yu Linxin stretched out his hand, eager to hold Ting Xi.

Ting Xi staggered his hands, stuffed them into his trouser pockets, and blamed in a low voice: "What are you doing? There are people everywhere."

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Yu Linxin's blood was poured out. Pairs of fiery eyes stared at Ting Xi, but Ting Xi didn't notice it at all. Yu Linxin was agitated and unbearable.

He is like an enclosure lion, vigilant and aggressive.

When the dinner booth was entertained, Nie Chen's cheeks were sore from laughing, he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

"Congratulations on your promotion." Ting Xi handed him the gift bag.

Nie Chen was overwhelmed by the flattery, tears streaming down his face, "Thank you Brother Ting."

"You're welcome, eat." Ting Xi urged.

Nie Chen wiped his tears while picking up vegetables with a smile, and laughed foolishly as he ate.

Chen Yong covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly, "Come here, great hero, let's have a drink."

Ting Xi raised his wine glass and had a drink, the mental shadow of being drunk last time was still there, so he didn't dare to drink more.

Nie Chen, who doesn't drink on weekdays, had a good drink with Chen Yong.

Ting Xi only noticed at this time that Yu Linxin had been silent for a long time, and bumped his elbow, "Why don't you speak?"

Yu Linxin: "..."

Suddenly, I felt the sadness of a female colleague calling her boyfriend too straight. He was mad for a long time, but he never noticed.

"No." Yu Linxin's tone did not fluctuate.

Ting Xi paused with his chopsticks, and heard Yu Linxin's mood clouded, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Yu Linxin lowered his head to eat, "Very good."

Ting Xi's fist hardened, "You want to fight with me?"

Yu Linxin shook his head and said seriously: "Domestic violence is prohibited."

"Don't worry, we are fighting." Ting Xi sneered.

Suddenly piercing his heart, Yu Linxin ate quietly.

Seeing this, Ting Xi was furious. If Chen Yong and Nie Chen hadn't been there, he would have dropped his chopsticks and left.

After dinner, Yu Linxin was the only one who didn't drink a drop, so he sent Nie Chen and Chen Yong back to the company dormitory.

Stepping out of the elevator, Ting Xi went straight to the door of his own house, opened and closed the door quickly, Yu Linxin almost bumped into the door.

Taking off the hat, rubbing his messy hair, Yu Linxin sighed.

Rationally, he understood that he was making trouble today, but emotionally, he couldn't control it.

Ting Xi is an individual, and there are various social relationships with others, friends, colleagues, family... Even because of his status as an artist, he will have a fan idol relationship than ordinary people. People who like Ting Xi should get close to Ting Xi There are countless people who analyze it.

Yu Linxin is an entertainer himself, so he knows very well that eating this kind of flying vinegar is simply mentally ill.

No normal person should be able to accept such a lover.

Yu Linxin pressed the position of the tattoo on his upper waist, feeling anxious and uneasy.

It would be nice if you could hide the pavilion.

Dark thoughts flooded into his brain, and he was knocked away in the next second.

His head was knocked, and the sound was strange.

Ting Xi hurriedly tiptoed to check his head, "Are you standing at my door to be the gatekeeper at night?"

Yu Linxin suddenly hugged his waist, tightened his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, Xiao Xi."

Ting Xi's raised hand slowly fell, "Let go of me first, I'll take out the trash."

It's really impossible for Ting Xi to carry a bag of garbage and love each other.

Putting down the trash and closing the door, Yu Linxin hugged Ting Xi from behind like a big dog, "Jealousy makes me completely unrecognizable."

Ting Xi became more and more confused, "Who are you jealous of?"

Yu Linxin rubbed his chin against his hair, "Nie Chen, the contestants who talked to you on stage, and the audience who like you."

Ting Analysis: "..."

"Sister Qi said that you have a small belly and chicken intestines, which fits you too well."

"I held your hand, but you avoided it on purpose."

Yu Linxin poured out his heartache, Ting Xi heard the grievances, and couldn't laugh or cry, "Nie Chen is my friend, he has helped me take care of sweet cakes a lot, I can understand this, other things, I really can't understand your brain circuit."

Burying his head into Ting Xi's shoulder, Yu Linxin bit his shoulder, "You don't know how dazzling you are on stage, no one will dislike you, every time they look at you, I can't wait to hide you, you clearly It's mine alone."

Yu Linxin analyzed the ugliness in his heart sentence by sentence, but Tingxi's heart beat violently with his words. It turns out that he lacks a sense of security, is anxious all day long, and he is not the only one who thinks wildly. Yu Linxin is the same as him.

"Will you hate me?" Yu Linxin asked with restraint.

Ting Xi turned around, climbed onto his shoulders, tiptoed and kissed him, "Touch my trouser pocket."

Puzzled, Yu Linxin stretched out his hand and found a box.