"Brother Xiao..."
Zhu Qing'an picked up the optical brain at a loss, and looked at the young man in front of him in a panic.
Xiao Ruiyu stroked the soft black hair of the other party, and smiled lightly: "What? Would you like to associate with me?"
He is very open-minded, and has been in love many times. Basically, he likes someone and then boldly asks for a relationship. Breaking up is also a peaceful breakup.
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He shrank his neck, his cheeks and neck were as red as ripe peaches, he turned his head away, clutched the corner of his clothes and said, "Sorry, brother Xiao. I... don't fall in love."
Although Xiao Ruiyu is his "male god", what he holds is not the love of love, but the respect and admiration for his predecessors.
Xiao Ruiyu was unexpectedly not angry: "It's okay, take your time. You are still young, and you can't accept being normal."
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
Xiao Ruiyu stuffed the invitation letter of the Starlight Singing talent show into Zhu Qing'an's hands: "But... you still have to participate in this talent show. Mengbao Entertainment Company has already signed an agreement with the show, and they are waiting for you to participate. For newcomers, participating in more programs is beneficial and harmless."
"Your voice is so beautiful, you can sing any song you want to put on stage..."
Instigated by Xiao Ruiyu, Zhu Qing'an agreed to participate in the singing competition in a daze.
He returned to the base with the invitation letter in his arms, frowned, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he was facing a huge problem.
—His voice is certainly nice.
But he has never been exposed to singing, and his singing foundation is zero.
Compared with a group of big names who have many years of singing skills, his advantage is zero.
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He picked up the optical computer and searched for a singing interest forum.
In this singing forum, many celebrities are hanging out, and there are many bigwigs who have participated in various singing variety shows.
Zhu Qing'an tried... to find someone inside to teach him.
Just teach a little bit, don't seek to become a dark horse in a counterattack, just don't be embarrassed by singing in the draft.
He posted a post - [QAQ finds a boss to teach me how to sing, and I can pay for the tuition! Whoooo! Someone fancy me! You can private message!]
His little post looks so inconspicuous in the forum that no one can notice it.
Zhu Qing'an: "... Alas."
He exited the forum, accidentally caught a glimpse of the lonely "False Love" on the desktop.
... Today I have to enter the game and brush up the interaction value with the man.
Zhu Qing'an was feeling bored, and it happened that he could also play a game to decompress.
He opened the game, and the next moment he was shocked by the red text that popped up on the game interface.
[The big thing is not good! ! Your lover has a mania!]
[Please put on the holographic helmet immediately and go to heal your lover!]
Zhu Qing'an: "...?"
Zhu Qing'an was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't leave Qin Hengyi alone.
He picked up the holographic helmet and put it on his head.
His consciousness sank, and when he woke up again, he was already in another dimension.
The pink ceiling with little love hearts and stars comes into view.
Under the body is a soft pink mattress, covered with a pink quilt printed with love...
He sat up in a daze, and another large patch of pink came into his eyes...
Even the bathroom toilet in the corner is pink.
The air also seems to be dyed pink—
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He kind of understood the feelings of the paper man.
Zhu Qing'an rubbed her dizzy head, got out of bed, and stepped on the pink carpet with her white feet.
The misty eyes subconsciously searched for the tall figure of the man...
As soon as he took a step, his waist and abdomen were surrounded by a pair of powerful hands.
The man appeared behind him at some point, leaning his chin against Zhu Qing'an's ear, letting his breath spray on the other's cheek, earlobe, and neck...
"You..." Zhu Qing'an was frightened. He broke the man's arm and said hoarsely, "Let me go."
He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Qin Hengyi who was a head taller than him.
Qin Hengyi's eyes were scarlet red. He sniffed the scent of soap on the young man's neck, and said in a deep voice, "Ann. Some people say they like you...you agree?"
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
When he was harassed by Xiao Ruiyu, he seemed to have forgotten to turn off the game, and all their conversations were heard by the paper man.
Standing where he was, he seemed to smell something... vinegar.
Zhu Qingjian looked aggrieved, her eyes were flushed, and her voice was soft and aggrieved: "Mr. Qin, I am yours, and I will not agree to others. Don't question my feelings for you..."
He pretended to be very similar, like an unswerving admirer of Qin Hengyi until death.
Qin Hengyi was taken aback: "Who is that man?"
Zhu Qing'an was silent for a moment.
In the eyes of men, his persona is an animal husbandry farmer... the person who would like a livestock farmer is...
"Mr. Qin, he is a pig farmer who lives next door to me. The pigs he raises are not tasty, and no one buys them."
Qin Hengyi: "Well..."
I wish you peace of mind.
But at the next moment, Zhu Qingan's face changed slightly.
The clothes he is wearing now are different from the ones he wears in reality.
He wears cat ears that are more... than the previous bunny ears.
Zhu Qing'an blushed.
Qin Hengyi had already seen the boy's attire, but he didn't say anything.
When children come here, they wear this kind of clothes specially to please themselves.
Too naive, too ignorant...
It's dangerous to wear like this.
Zhu Qing'an didn't know the trash in the man's head, he raised his head: "Mr. Qin, if it's okay, I'll leave first..."
He was afraid that the other party would not agree, so he muttered again: "I will cook something delicious for you next time, Mr. Qin."
The cat ears on the top of his head trembled with the pace of his speech, so cute.
It's a very good, very good kitten...
Qin Hengyi thought.
After Zhu Qing'an left.
Qin Hengyi's heart was still unbalanced, and he was brooding over the matter of someone confessing to Zhu Qing'an.
The screen embedded in the pink wall lights up.
[A new product has entered the Love Mall.]
[Have you ever been curious about your lover's real life, or worried about your lover's interpersonal communication in reality?]
[The mall launched a product for this purpose - 'Silent Guardian' priced at 500,000 interstellar coins for an hour.]
[Silent Guardian: Allows you to log in to the Empire Network, and chat, play games, karaoke with your lover on the Internet with another identity...]
Qin Hengyi moved his fingers without changing his face.
[Ding—You spent one million interstellar coins to buy the two-hour 'Guardian silently! ']
The text disappeared, replaced by a singing forum page.
Zhu Qing'an is trying to find someone to teach singing here.
[Your lover posted here at 18:00—[QAQ finds a boss to teach me how to sing, and he can pay for the tuition! Whoooo! Someone fancy me! You can private message! ]]
[You can try to teach your lover to sing. According to the system test, you were very interested in singing before you lost your memory, and you have deep singing skills, so you can be a teacher for others.]
Below the text, there is also a picture.
The recipient of the Imperial 5S Singer Examination Certificate is Qin Hengyi.
Qin Hengyi: "..."
He didn't know what kind of person he was before he lost his memory, and he wasn't very interested.
Right now, he just wants to tease the kids.
He poked Zhu Qingan's avatar on the forum, jumped to the private message page where he had a conversation with Zhu Qingan, and sent a message.
[Anonymous: Kid, I can teach you how to sing.]
Zhu Qing'an escaped from the holographic game.
He saw that his clothes had changed back to the familiar white and black trousers, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Zhu Qingan's cheeks turned red.
He washed his face with cold water, and then turned back to open the forum to see if anyone had replied to his post.
In fact, he didn't hold out much hope for it.
There are so many big names who can sing in the forum, and they can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars every second of singing a song. Who would take the time to teach a newcomer who can only afford a little tuition
But unexpectedly—
He received a private message.
[Anonymous: Kid, I can teach you how to sing.]
Someone agreed to teach him to sing! !
Without hesitation, Zhu Qing'an immediately replied to the anonymous boss. I'm afraid that the other party will run away.
[Strawberry Cake: Aww! Miss, do you want to teach me how to sing? Thanks!]
The other party replied quickly.
[Anonymous: Yes. why do you want to sing]
Zhu Qingan told the truth.
[Strawberry Cake: I have to participate in a singing audition, but currently... I can't sing at all. So I'm looking for someone to point it out. I can pay your tuition. young lady.]
Qin Hengyi in the game looked at Zhu Qingan's words.
frown.
He didn't understand what Zhu Qing'an, who was wearing the ID of "Strawberry Cake", was talking about "draft".
But he could tell that the other party had encountered difficulties related to singing.
How can a good-looking livestock farmer sing
Qin Hengyi shook his head helplessly.
However, he also really wanted to hear the songs sung by the children with that soft voice.
sure cute...
Qin Hengyi replied to the message.
[Anonymous: No need to pay tuition fees, I will teach you for free. Also, I'm not a lady.]
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
[Strawberry Cake: Then I will call you teacher...?]
[Anonymous: ... Hmm.]
[Strawberry Cake: I will still pay the tuition, otherwise I will be embarrassed:)]
[Anonymous: What kind of song do you want me to teach?]
[Strawberry Cake: Teacher... I don't know qwq]
Zhu Qing'an really didn't know, he rarely watched singing variety shows, and he didn't even know what songs were popular in variety shows.]
The other party was silent for a while.
After a while, the other party sent a voice message.
[Anonymous: [Voice] Is this kind of song okay?]
Zhu Qing'an: "!!"
The boss actually sang with his own voice!
The sound must be pretty good!
Without further ado, he clicked on the voice message.
Sure enough, the other party was singing to him.
But using a voice changer.
When some bigwigs sing in anonymous forums, in order not to be recognized by others, they use voice changers.
However, this kind of voice changer will not improve or reduce the singer's singing skills, but can still allow people to judge the singer's skills.
——Zhu Qing'an felt that the other party's background must be very good when the other party opened his mouth.
Even with a voice changer, Zhu Qing'an can still hear a little of the other party's original voice.
It is a very magnetic, sexy, and hoarse male voice, humming in a low voice in a language from the ancient earth.
Like an ancient and mysterious western clock, the hands are tightly connected to the gears, rubbing against Zhu Qing'an's eardrums little by little.
"I can save the world for you"
“Can also destroy the world…”
The other party only sang a short segment, and within a few minutes, the sound stopped.
But Zhu Qing'an still felt that her heart was itching from this voice.
sounds amazing.
Coupled with this ancient ancient earth language, the atmosphere presented by this voice is more mysterious and moving.
Zhu Qing'an rubbed her hands together and let out a rainbow fart.
[Strawberry Cake: Wow! ! Blow up the teacher! ! sounds amazing! My ears are pregnant!]
[Anonymous: ... Pregnant? Can your ears get pregnant?]
[Strawberry Shortcake:…]
Zhu Qing'an shrank her neck, guessing that the other party might be a straight man who didn't understand the trick.
He bit the bullet and clarified.
[Strawberry Shortcake: It's just a joke! The teacher sang very well! I like!]
[Anonymous: I can teach you.]
Finally waited for this sentence!
Zhu Qing'an smiled like a dog, and typed a few lines.
[Strawberry Cake: Thank you, teacher, OVO for rolling and splashing~]
[Anonymous: Just the one you taught me to sing? Can you handle the 'draft' you're in?]
I wish you peace.
He has nothing to fault...
What's more, the other party sang really well.
He can learn a tenth of it, and he can still compete in the singing competition.
[Strawberry Cake: Of course! cute.jpg]
[Anonymous: I will send you the lyrics of the entire song first.]
Zhu Qing'an buried herself in front of the light brain, and followed the other party to learn songs all night.
It wasn't until it was almost dinner time that he reluctantly said goodbye to the other party and put down his brain.
He found that he still has a little singing ability, and he learned it very smoothly.
But it is still due to the other party's good teaching.
Zhu Qing'an secretly guessed what kind of person his teacher was.
According to his preliminary judgment, he should be a very cold and serious singer.
— it turns out.
He guessed completely wrong.
in-game.
After Zhu Qing'an went offline, Qin Hengyi quietly poked open the Love Mall and spent one million interstellar coins to renew the "Silent Guardian" for two hours.
He found that the function of the mall is quite conscientious.
He can approach teenagers in a completely different way...
Qin Hengyi jumped to the private message on the forum, squinted his eyes, and looked at the chat records between him and Zhu Qing'an inexplicably.
He saw another side of Zhu Qing'an on the Internet.
It's completely different from when I get along with him... shy, shy, and restrained.
Rather, it is more lively.
Equally endearing.
Qin Hengyi clicked on a language message sent by Zhu Qing'an. At that time, he asked Zhu Qing'an to learn from him and sing a song to listen to it.
The voice is soft and clean, and the words are pronounced clearly, like a strawberry jelly in the mouth.
After the boy finished speaking, he still didn't forget to fart rainbow farts at him.
"Teacher, you sing so well, I am not as good as you at all..."
"Your voice makes my ears pregnant."
Pregnant…
Qin Hengyi chuckled sullenly, and his eyes were filled with a long-lost smile, which was as red as a fiery flame.
This kid is so cute.
Zhu Qing'an had no idea what he was thinking of "singing to the boss in a cold and serious manner", he was the paper man he got along with day and night.
After Zhu Qing'an finished cooking dinner for the cubs, she went into the kitchen again, preparing to make some desserts with itchy hands.
Chocolate Chip, Cocoa Powder, Flour…
He fiddled with the kitchen for a while.
A large plate of exquisite strawberry meringue puffs came out of the oven.
Groups of pale pink puffs, round and chubby, lying on the hot oven tray.
He picked up a piece and tasted it.
The puff's unique meringue melts in the mouth, and the soft and sweet strawberry filling flows out.
Zhu Qing'an put them on a plate and prepared to eat them while practicing singing. At the same time, he plans to ask his teacher tomorrow if he wants to eat desserts.
Zhu Qing'an has already carefully copied down the lyrics and music scores sent by his teacher, and he also remembers some rhythms and tones very clearly.
He curled up on the sofa, holding a small notebook, turned on the recording software in his brain, and learned to sing seriously.
The boy's voice is very tender, no matter what song he sings, it always has a sweet flavor.
It is a completely different type from Qin Hengyi.
Zhu Qing'an practiced until midnight.
The little puffs he brought were also eaten.
He yawned and shrank lazily into the soft sofa.
Before going to bed, he opened Weibo.
The official blog of the Starlight Singing talent show has announced the people who will participate in the talent show this season.
At the same time, the official blog made an expectation vote.
This is the practice of Starlight singing talent show.
Before the broadcast of each draft, netizens will be asked to vote on the expected value of the artists who will participate in the draft.
Whoever has the highest number of votes means that everyone expects the most from whom.
— This talent show is much bigger than Zhu Qingan's previous variety shows.
The participants were also big names that Zhu Qing'an could not get in touch with.
Compared with them, Zhu Qing'an's fans are still weak.
What's more, everyone didn't know Zhu Qing'an's singing skills at all, so they didn't dare to vote rashly.
The number of votes for Zhu Qing'an... is almost the bottom.
Some "brainless fans" from other artists also began to ridicule Zhu Qing'an's Weibo.
[I heard that you are going to participate in the draft with my idol? Come on, don't embarrass yourself there.]
[emmm please don't go, you are a newcomer, and your singing skills must not be very good. Don't pollute my idol's ears.]
[This rookie has never sung before!]
Zhu Qing'an: "..."
He turned off Weibo, put on the earphones, turned on the recording, and listened to the song he had just practiced seriously.
The youthful and clean voice, paired with this mysterious and magnificent song, has a different feeling.
Like a cold and magnificent glacier, it is topped with fresh and delicious strawberry jam.
The ice and water melt together, and the sweetness is overflowing.
He thinks he can sing well...
I just don't know what other people think...
Zhu Qing'an opened the Weibo fan list, randomly picked a small fan, and wanted to invite him to listen to the song he sang for the first time.
Zhu Qing'an V: [Are you in OVO? You... Can you listen to the song I'm going to sing in the draft?]
Zhu Qing'an V: [music download package #click to download#]
Yun Zhiye is an old singer.
Tonight, after he finished writing the last sheet music, he turned on his optical brain, preparing to announce his retirement from the singing industry.
He... is too old to continue his singing career.
He has never been able to find a suitable apprentice.
Besides, he's not in good health recently...
In desperation, he could only quit the singing world forever.
After Yun Zhiye said goodbye to all the old friends who had accompanied him in his business, he jumped to Weibo, intending to post the last Weibo — saying goodbye to netizens.
He just opened Weibo.
Suddenly, I found that there was a red dot in my private mailbox that I hadn't touched for a long time.
He went in to have a look.
... A man named Zhu Qing'an wanted to invite him to listen to a song.
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I beg the little angel to continue to support the duck~~
Tomorrow update at night! ! ! =3=What!