Temperature is contagious.
So far, all I have received from Shen Yan is the slightest warmth. Therefore, when the "coldness" was passed on for the first time, Qi Jin was slightly stunned.
Like a frozen lake in winter.
Not only cold, but hard. Not so easy to break—
"You... do you want to lie down for a while?" Qi Jin opened her lips and asked lightly.
His way of speaking also seems to be a person walking on ice, focusing on stability, cautiously, and moving forward step by step.
Shen Yan just let him go.
Let go, not push away.
Prove that he can still put in a little effort to settle the man as well as possible before he leaves the room.
Sure enough, Shen Yan nodded tiredly. Qi Jin's eyes lit up, she quickly took his arm lightly, and helped him to the little bed in the study: "Anyway, I'm done with the competition, you lie down on the bed and have a good rest, and I'll come and call you when the time is up. ."
There was no light in the room, and they were like a pair of blind men supporting each other in the dark.
However, Qi Jin could feel that the person beside him was slowly approaching him while walking, and even the other hand stretched out and silently overlapped with his own hand that was holding his arm.
This naturally formed posture made Qi Jin breathe a sigh of relief, and inexplicably received some comfort.
"Come here."
He let Shen Yan sit down beside the bed, then lifted the quilt, watching the man slowly get into the quilt, as if his heart was also stored in a warm place, and the coolness disappeared temporarily. He even climbed into the bed himself, squeezed under the quilt silently, and hugged Shen Yan tightly - the body temperature of two people is always easier to warm up the bed than that of one person.
"Go to sleep."
Shen Yan was lying down and Qi Jin was sitting, so when he spoke, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against the auricle.
After whispering, he took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Shen Yan's hair on the temples, and combed his fingers slowly along the hairline, gently stroking the black hair there.
It seemed to feel very comfortable, Shen Yan's breathing gradually became even, and the frowning place between the eyebrows also stretched out after the fingertips of Qi Jin repeatedly stroked, the whole person did not move, closed his eyes and lay on his back.
But Qi Jin knew that he wasn't sleeping - his eyelids were still beating slightly, which was evidence that his heart was still chaotic and struggling.
-What are you thinking.
In fact, Qi Jin really wanted to ask this question, but since Shen Yan said that she would be alone for a while, she must not be willing to answer this question.
"Don't think too much." Therefore, he could only find such a sentence within a limited range.
"Ok."
Shen Yan made a vague response. No matter how vague the response is, it's better than nothing.
Before the thick layer of ice was broken, it was difficult for people standing on the ice to hear the sound of running water below, and there was only a dead silence. And you have to accept this reality.
Qi Jin watched him silently for a while. When the quilt was completely warm, Qi Jin withdrew from the bed as promised, tucked the quilt for him without a word, and left the room quietly, giving him a chance to adjust his emotions alone.
Back in front of his computer, the earphones that had been hot from his cover had cooled down, and so was his mood. The ecstasy of ten minutes ago faded away as if it had been washed with cold water. All that remains is the stagnant feeling in the throat, which is not painful, but there is always a feeling of breathlessness.
"I... I'm only so active because of you." Qi Jin's movement of picking up the headset was sullen and lackluster.
If Shen Yan remained silent, it would be meaningless whether he won or lost tonight.
Once this idea arises, no matter how high the score is, it is just a bunch of pale numbers.
When Qi Jin thought of this, she shook her head twice: "No... Don't be discouraged. It's agreed that if I surpass Tongquetai, you will tell me something I don't know."
Shen Yan, you know what to say, right
Shen Yan has always been a person who keeps his word, so as long as he promises, he will definitely keep it—
With a solemn expression, Qi Jin slowly put on the earphones again. The number between myself and Tongquetai is eight people apart. Now that twenty minutes have passed, it is almost time.
At this time, player No. 24 had just left the stage and was in the stage of scoring and voting, and the next one was really Tongjatai.
The limelight of the blasting shot was probably overwhelmed by Qi Jin, and his fans' shouting was far less powerful than before, and they shrunk a lot. However, the atmosphere on the field is still getting hotter and hotter. Before the score of player No. 24 comes out, the public screen is already full of aggressive cheering slogans from Tongjatai fans.
Audience 1: °. °(((p(≧口≦)q)))°. °Bronze Sparrow is finally here! ! so excited! !
Audience 2: °. °(((p(≧口≦)q)))°. °Come on, Bronze Sparrow! Overwhelm the previous players! Take out the overall attack style!
Audience 3: °. °(((p(≧口≦)q)))°. ° Tongque silly mother, I will always love you the most, don't doubt it! !
Audience 4: °. °(((p(≧口≦)q)))°. °Come on, Bronze Sparrow! ! The previous players have high scores, but you will definitely get higher scores when you play! ! We believe in it! !
Audience 5: °. °(((p(≧口≦)q)))°. °Yes! Show your strength and shut up those babbling ignorant masses!
Audience 6: °. °(((p(≧口≦)q)))°. °I have been holding my vote tightly all the time, and I have not voted, just to wait until Master Tongque takes the stage! I only vote for Lord Tongque, and I will not vote for anyone else! I didn't vote regardless of the return date! snort! [So shy, so shy~ I'm really a loyal fan of Tongque-sama~]
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"Come on," Qi Jin kept her eyes fixed on the screen, and slowly let out the words, "Let me hear your superb acting skills and your strength."
Although come.
After the performance, the judging, and the voting, you can see at a glance who is higher and who is lower. Can't ask for it.
"It doesn't matter what others do in this game, I only focus on the contest between you and me." Because this is a bet between me and Shen Yan. Other than that, you have no other value.
But Tongjatai himself doesn't seem to think so-
"Everyone seems to have misunderstood me."
When the long-lost voice sounded in the earphones, Qi Jin could still feel the strong male hormones in the first impression of the sound when they met for the show that day. What is born is what is born. The other party's superior sound conditions are innate, and Qi Jin himself can't deny it, not to mention those little fans who are obsessed with the sound quality of subwoofers.
"Actually, I didn't mean to offend the other players, and neither did my fans. They are all cute little girls with no malice."
This is the pre-match declaration of Tongjatai.
His act of defending his fans so generously undoubtedly made those "cute little girls" in his mouth go crazy, and he was very proud that he didn't choose the wrong idol.
From his voice to the way he speaks, Qi Jin reminds Qi Jin of an expensive wrapping paper in high-end stores. It is delicate and dazzling, which can often make consumers ignore the inherent quality of goods. But I have to admit that this is also a sales technique, and it is a very successful technique, which is understandable.
"Especially... regardless of the return date." Tongjatai suddenly mentioned his ID in a lazy tone with a slight smile.
Hearing this, Qi Jin pulled up her body unconsciously, and was wary of what this person said next.
I don't want to be the pattern on this wrapping paper.
But the wrapping paper was clearly designed like this: "I have a good relationship with Wu Wen's return date. We also played against each other and played together, and I once invited him to my city."
Qi Jin was stunned for a moment, and at the same time when he reacted, "Haha" escaped from his lips involuntarily.
Playing together is real, but only once. And it was still carried out in a state of half helplessness and half catering.
It's also true to play together, but there is only one episode, and the infamy is basically borne by oneself.
As for the invitation...
If the @ that forwarded to 3000 on Weibo is considered an invitation, then it has indeed been there.
"So, if there is any gap between me and him... it must be a misunderstanding." Tongjatai smiled and explained to everyone the negative remarks that appeared on the public screen before.
"Oh..." Qi Jin raised her eyebrows and laughed in front of the screen.
Laughter is laughter. Just one warm and one cold, each distinct.
"Then the No. 25 Tongquetai player, if you are ready, I can put the mic on." The sound of Tongjatai is very pleasant to the ears, even the host Yang Chunqu is no exception. Qi Jin could hear her questioning voice a little softer than usual, expressing a strong kindness.
Just like this, the situation seems to have slightly tilted towards the Tongquetai.
His polite answer added more impression points: "Okay, there is a host."
Qi Jin took a deep breath and waited quietly for his first line to come out. The countdown to 120 appeared in the window on the left just as Yang Chunqu announced. Obviously, the interval of every second was the same, but Qi Jin had the illusion that the number jumped faster and faster, and the anxiety was instigated by the opening remarks just now. , affecting his normal heart.
But never mind.
The point is not what you think, but how the other party acts.
At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly came from the earphone: "Ho..."
Almost at the same moment, Qi Jin felt a chill swept up his back, his hair stood on end, his fingers twitched in a hurry, almost throwing the mouse out.
what…
what…
This opening and this way of sighing... Obviously—
"I don't understand..." Tongquetai said this sentence in a sickly tone, and then the rhythm of the lines stopped, and asked in a loud voice, "Now the world is peaceful and the country is peaceful and the weather is good, why is it? Will there still be those rebellions?"
When Tongquetai finished the first line, Qi Jin was almost certain.
From the tone to the speed of speech, from the overall situation to the details, it is almost the same as what he just performed. Even leaning on the dragon chair impatiently got up and the posture changes were exactly the same.
The difference is that the advantages of Tongquetai's sound line are too obvious. Even if the performance is not as precise as his, the sound line covers the flaws to a certain extent, so that the audience's attention is tightly absorbed in the low and pleasant sound. It's not easy to hear the bluntness in the acting.
It's blunt because it's an imitation, not a performance.
This guy from Tongjatai... Are you going to copy yourself completely
Qi Jin suddenly stood up from her seat, not noticing that her trembling hand almost unplugged the earphone. After calming down a little, the first thing I noticed was that I couldn't do anything else, and couldn't stop anything except to unplug all the wires in front of the computer angrily.
There are actually quite a few people who have discovered this situation, but not many people have really come out to question it.
Even if it is questioned, it will definitely be refuted.
Audience 1: ...is it my delusion? This performance on the 25th is very similar to the performance on the 16th... (⊙＿⊙;)
Audience 2: It seems that someone said on the public screen just now that the 25th seems to be the mentor of the 16th or something else? ? In short, if it is this kind of relationship, maybe they have discussed it quietly in private, and it is not surprising that they use the same form of performance. No. 25 himself said that he has a good relationship with No. 16, right?
Audience 3: It turns out I'm not the only one who thinks their performances are very similar... But I think the 25th is imitating the 16th...
Audience 4: Hey, don't just give people a big imitation hat, okay? Wasn't that Uncle Pao's performance similar to that of several players? Why don't you say he imitates? ╮（╯▽╰）╭
Audience 5: With so many players participating in the competition, it is strange that one or two people perform similarly. The roles are all the same, and there is only one setting. If you understand it correctly, everyone's performance should be the same! ! Besides, Tong Que Que himself said that he has a good relationship with No Ask the Return Date, maybe he taught the No Ask Return Date. What's so strange about the performances of the master and the apprentice?
Audience 6: ~(≧▽≦)/~ In terms of voice, I prefer the current one... [Ah, they are always attacking the sound control]
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The situation in front of him was extremely absurd, and Qi Wei laughed in anger.
To be honest, there are some words in those rebuttals that are not wrong - before him, many players including Xingtianyibao have very similar performance patterns, such as the emperor's dragon power, such as the emperor's way of anger, such as the tone of the lines The grasp of... blah blah blah.
However, the details of each person in it are still very different. Among them, One Cannonball is the best and performs well. In this case, it is impossible to judge who is imitating who or not.
And Qi Jin's understanding of the role is different from these people, and the performance is of course unique.
The sigh at the beginning, the impatience and nervousness on the dragon chair... All the details were designed by himself in the process of reading the lines, combined with the plot of the original text, while scrutinizing and designing, it can be said to be a unique "don't ask the return date-style Changdi" ". It is impossible to conceive the exact same "Changdi" unless someone in the world copied his ideas.
Bronze Sparrow did not copy his idea.
Tongjaetai directly copied his results and won the highest score from the judges. The reason is simple - if you want to imitate, you must pick what is recognized as the best thing to imitate, otherwise it will be meaningless.
"Damn..."
Qi Jin watched the headphone cable twist into a ball in her hands, her voice trembling with her fingers.
At first he thought it was anger, but then a deep sense of fear took over.
If... there is no way to prove that the other party is imitating yourself, using yourself as a stepping stone. Well, he will lose.
With his inferior voice and the same performance mode... He is very likely to lose, not as simple as losing the game, but also losing the bet with Shen Yan.