Teacher Qiu sat in the auditorium, surrounded by a group of young girls and young men full of vigor.
These people include both his son's classmates and fans who came from all over the country to cheer for Qiu Qiu.
They held uniformly produced aids in their hands, and the clothes they were wearing were printed with a tiger-headed cartoon villain. Mr. Qiu was dazed and looked at it for a long time, only to realize that the cartoon villain with a big head and a small body was his son.
It was quite cute, Teacher Qiu quickly took out his mobile phone, leaned over to a little girl, and asked her: "Girl, can uncle take a picture with you?"
"Yes, yes." Xiaoli didn't expect Qiu Qiu to have such an old male fan. Her idol really caters to all ages and kills both men and women.
She generously showed her scissors hands in front of the camera, and Teacher Qiu reminded her: "Little fan, even the little fan must be photographed."
Seeing this, other fans also gathered in the camera to make faces together. After the "click", seven or eight people's heads were squeezed into the small mobile phone screen, and everyone held a small fan and a small banner in their hands, with a big "Qiu Qiu Four Seasons Support Group" printed on it.
"Uncle, you also like Qiu Qiu?" Xiaoli asked.
"I like it." Teacher Qiu said honestly, "He is my son."
Xiaoli understood: "So you are a 'dad fan'... I am a 'girlfriend fan'. We also have 'sister fans', 'sister fans', and 'mother-in-law fans'..."
She patted Big Bear and said, "He's a 'Girlfriend Fan'! Big Bear, hurry up and get a T-shirt for uncle, and ask whoever has extra light cards, and get a set."
Neither Daxiong nor Xiaoli have ever met the Qiu family's parents, and Mr. Qiu has been out of shape in recent years. He is no longer the handsome couple of A University in the school magazine, and basically has no similarities with Qiu Qiu in appearance. Coupled with the black lights in the studio, they had no idea that the real Papa Qiu was sitting among their fans!
Teacher Qiu was happy to make mistakes, "go out in micro-clothes", pretending to be an "old" fan of passers-by, and brazenly bought a set of his son's support peripherals.
Keep it well, Mr. Dong will definitely like it.
The little fans suppressed their voices and murmured how to cheer for Qiu Qiu. Everyone's face was full of hope, hoping that the idol they supported would win the final championship.
It was the first time that Mr. Qiu had such a deep understanding of the fact that "Qiu Qiuhong is now". Before that, he only had a general idea of his son's participation in the competition. Now that he is in it, he understands how much everyone loves him.
As a parent, seeing his child gain popularity in a field he loves fills his heart with such pride and pride.
Teacher Qiu was about to join the discussion, when Xiaoli suddenly reminded everyone: "Okay, everyone, be quiet, Qiu Qiu is about to appear."
In this final, Qiu Qiu's chorus was ranked first, while the solo was drawn last. An opening and a finale were full of challenges.
Teacher Qiu sat down quickly, imitating the children, and put the light board on the palm of his hand. He tried to turn on the switch, but the light board has several flashing modes. After adjusting it for a long time, the light board flickered and trembled like an epileptic, but he couldn't adjust the constant light mode.
He was asking for help from the young man in the back row when a familiar magnetic voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"Teacher Qiu, I'll help you."
Teacher Qiu turned his head following the sound, only to see a male audience beside him at some point.
The spectator is tall and has long legs. A tailor-made suit makes him look imposing, and his tie and watch are all exquisite, exuding an air of extravagance that is incompatible with the surroundings. When he looked at Teacher Qiu, the smile on his face was natural and sincere.
Teacher Qiu was dumbfounded: "...don't you have a dinner tonight?"
"It's over early," the man said happily, "Fortunately, I didn't miss Qiuqiu's performance."
…
Qiu Qiu sat in the lounge, a little bit wanting to call his godfather.
He wanted to hear his godfather's voice, but he was worried about delaying the business... How about calling Secretary He to inquire about the situation
He borrowed a mobile phone from the staff, but he had already dialed the phone number, and his hand stopped on the dial button and he did not press it.
The artist coordinator urged him: "Hurry up and say a few words, it will be you when Qiqi finishes singing."
"Forget it." Qiu Qiu returned the phone.
He is a little eagle leaving the nest, even if there is no eagle, he still has to rely on his own wings to fight in the sky, and he can't always act like a baby.
The eagle has its enemies, and the eaglet has his battlefield.
The stylist helped Qiu Qiu adjust his clothes for the last time, and sprayed gold powder on his neck. The neckline slid down, revealing half of the shoulders. Qiu Qiu gave up on lifting it up, let the stylist continue to pull it down.
Hua Xiang gave an exaggerated "wow": "Autumn thief, sexy, so sexy!"
In order to match Qiu Qiu's sexy coat, the makeup artist specially increased his eyeliner, outlining a pair of round and charming cat eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the hair was also specially scratched with hairspray, showing full youthful breath.
Qiu Qiu glared at him angrily, that unconvinced little look is so cute.
When Qi Qiqi left the field, his breath was slightly disordered, he clutched his chest and panted heavily, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he muttered to find his mother.
For this last game, he used all his energy to prepare, he sang his last song, and exhausted the last energy in his body. Don't look at him usually calm like a little adult, but at this moment, he can't help showing the childish behavior of a child.
The staff was about to cry when they saw him, so they quickly picked him up and went to find his mother. When Qi Qiqi passed by Qiu Qiu, he grabbed Qiu Qiu's hair and almost ruined the hairstyle he just made.
"Qiu Qiu," Qi Qiqi said in a childish voice, "you have to work hard, if you lose to me, I will laugh at you!"
Qiu Qiu waved his fist at him: "You are the one, don't cry when you lose!"
On the stage, the host was already introducing the last contestant to take the stage. Qiu Qiu concentrated his mind and walked behind the curtain. At this moment, he had no distracting thoughts, only the lyrics and tune echoed in his mind.
The curtain opened, and Qiu Qiu walked to the center of the stage with a smile on his face.
His attire today is completely different from before, he is no longer an obedient card, his whole body is full of immaturity and sexiness unique to this age group.
The fan club cheered and raised the lights in their hands, and even the judges made fun of him.
"Qiu Qiu, it looks like you're going to 'transform' today."
Qiu Qiu nodded shyly: "This new look cannot be seen by my family members, they will criticize me for not dressing well."
The judges laughed and said, "As expected of a top student, my parents are really strict."
Teacher Qiu in the audience muttered: the clothes are a bit revealing, but he is very open-minded! My son is very happy to dress up nicely!
He glanced at Fu Ruien, who was sitting upright beside him, and understood in his heart.
According to the son of Ganqing, this "family member" is not the other "family member".
A lively guitar accompaniment came from the speakers surrounding the studio. Qiu Qiu hugged his beloved guitar and flexibly plucked the strings with his ten fingers, playing a fresh and joyful love song.
A familiar tune rang in Fu Ruien's ears, and Fu Ruien subconsciously reached for his mobile phone—this song was exactly the same as his mobile phone's ringtone. When they first met, Qiu Qiu had a sudden inspiration and wrote a short climax, which was recorded in Fu Ruien's cell phone and became the exclusive ringtone for Qiu Qiu's calls.
Fu Ruien knew that Qiu Qiu had been working hard to complete the song, but he had changed several versions before and after, but none of them were satisfactory. Unexpectedly, before the finals, he quietly finished the song and sang it in public during the live broadcast.
Fu Ruien had seen the name of this song on the score.
It's called "You".
"The rain is thin, with your voice,
This is the secret of love,
Just let me listen.
Wind lingers, with your temperature,
It's a small thought,
Unknowingly hug me tightly.
The weather is warm, with your lip prints,
This is the mood of love,
Come closer to me little by little. "
The close-up of the camera gradually advances, and on the big screen, the young people's eyes are sincere and full of love. He didn't look at the judges or the audience, his eyes fell into the distance, as if there was his lover listening to his love language.
The fans held their hearts, waved the light cards in their hands to follow the rhythm, immersed themselves in the dream he wove together, and recalled the feeling of the first heartbeat.
Fu Ruien stared closely at the boy on the stage, wishing that it would really turn into wind, rain, and sunlight as the lyrics sang, and be by his side forever.
Fu Rui'en and Qiu's father were sitting in a relatively biased position, Qiu Qiu didn't notice that they were here, which made him concentrate more on the contrary. He was thinking about his godfather at work, and in order to let the singing voice fly to the man's ears, Qiu Qiu sang very devotedly.
If thinking of godfather can make my heart beat faster, then my own thoughts will also make godfather's chest warm.
"I met you in the spring,
I love you in summer,
I accompany you in winter.
I accompany you through the four seasons,
You ask where is autumn.
I am autumn,
I am here. "
On the live broadcast website, messages were swiped down like rain, and the reaction of the audience was so excited that there was no time for eyes to read, and countless messages were swiped past.
"Thinking of my first love QAQ that ended without a problem" "My boyfriend and I have been together for five years, and I met my parents today" "xxx, if you see this message, please remember that there is someone waiting for you" "My wife and I are high school classmates, college students I got a certificate after graduation and cherished each other." "I just ended a relationship, and when I heard this song, I remembered the happiness in the past, and cried like a fool."
Qiu Qiu on the stage didn't know that his love song had aroused so many people's memories of love. He just sang the surging love in his heart and sang it to another person.
The sound of the piano fell, and the lingering sound was lingering. Qiu Qiu held down the strings and looked confidently at the five judges present. His dimples were full of sweetness, and the judges were almost fainted by the sweetness of his smile.
In the audience, the fans cheered and stood up, holding up the light board, calling Qiu Qiu's name.
The first time Papa Qiu listened to his son’s live performance, tears filled his eyes, as if following the song back to more than 30 years ago, he saw the talented English girl Pingting appear in front of him again, and then he tied the knot with her Lian Li, with the crystallization of love...
Time flies, and the little child sprouts and grows into a small green pine. He has his own lover, and he has also gained countless loves in another field.
Regardless of his old arms and legs, Qiu's father wanted to stand on the chair and wave to his son.
"Xiao Fu, help me, I want... eh?" Papa Qiu looked around, "Where is Xiao Fu?"
…
On the stage, the host invited three contestants to stand side by side in the center of the stage. The three of them held big hands and stood under the spotlight with their heads held high, accepting the judges' comments one by one.
In this fierce competition, they all performed extremely well, with few mistakes, and each of them was unique. The judges spent a lot of time thinking about the final selection.
Qi Qiqi's childish voice can be called the sound of nature, Hua Xiang's solid foundation is amazing, and Qiu Qiu's singing and writing are excellent...
Everyone is qualified to win the championship, but there is only one champion after all.
Hua Xiang took Qi Qiqi's little hand, turned to look at Qiu Qiu, and Qiu Qiu looked at him at the same time as if he had a telepathic connection with him.
The CP fans at the scene were about to faint. The family of three has a strong sense of CP. She eats, she eats, and they eat it!
Li Weixi looked at the muttering girls in the back row with some surprise. He always thought that he was fluent in Chinese, but he really couldn't understand what they said about "long hair is the best" and "women's clothing is king". "What means.
No matter what the audience in the audience was thinking, the parties on the stage were already so nervous that their hearts would jump out of their mouths.
Qi Qiqi's left and right hands were held by two big brothers. He felt pain in his left hand and right hand, and he was really wronged to death.
The judges praised them one by one, accompanied by gentle music, the atmosphere was very sensational.
After a series of foreshadowing in the early stage, the curiosity of the audience has reached the highest point. Under much anticipation, it was finally time to announce the results. The host held the envelope in his hand and walked to the microphone energetically.
"What I hold in my hand is the final ranking of this competition." The host raised the envelope in his hand to the camera.
The big screen behind the stage was divided into two, one side was locked on the host, and the other side was a close-up of the expressions of the three contestants.
The corners of Qiu Qiu's mouth were tense, this time his dimple was no longer a smile, but anticipation and longing.
Can he get first place? … Can he prove his singing and writing skills? ... Can he continue to walk in the turbid entertainment circle? ... Can he fulfill the expectations of his godfather, parents, and Teacher Gong? …
Beside him, Hua Xiang looked solemn, his brows were wrinkled, and his body was tense like a piece of iron. He really wants to revitalize the school through himself, pass on Beijing songs and operas to more audiences, and let more and more young people step into the theater and understand the charm of opera.
Neither of them hides their desire for the championship: they are friends when talking and laughing, and opponents when they are competing. This is the truest self.
The host slowly opened the envelope as if deliberately trying to catch their appetite. He looked at the three names written on the envelope, and said "wow" exaggeratedly.
He faced the camera with a smile: "Here, I want to congratulate our champion..." Halfway through his words, he suddenly lowered his head and covered the headset with one hand.
He quickly finished communicating with the dispatcher in the headset, and when he raised his head, his expression was full of surprise.
"The audience must be very curious about what happened—a heavyweight guest came to the scene and wanted to present trophies to the three of us in person!" The host took a step back and respectfully made an invitation gesture to the backstage.
"Please give warm applause to welcome our sponsor, Mr. Fu Ruien, President of Enrui Group!"
There was a silence at the scene, followed by overwhelming applause in the studio.
Who is Fu Ruien? Fu Ruien has been one of the "Top 50 Young Entrepreneurs" for many years. Although Enrui Group's cosmetics have been caught in a quality crisis in the past week, Fu Ruien is handsome and temperamental, and he has attracted many faces. pink.
Besides, this is the sponsor's father. Of course, the young fans must applaud hard. They have an obsession, as if whose fans applaud the most, their own players will win the championship...
On the stage, Qiu Qiu was completely stunned. He never thought that his godfather would appear at the awards ceremony.
His face was completely covered by a red cloud, when did the godfather come? Have you heard his shameless confession song...
This outright surprise made him speechless with joy. In an instant, all the voices disappeared, and he could only see the man with extraordinary demeanor in his eyes and heart. Under the leadership of the program staff, Step by step, he walked to the microphone.
The distance between them was so close. It was the first time Qiu Qiu looked at Fu Ruien's figure from this angle. He was obsessed with looking at him, and completely forgot to restrain his eyes.
Qiu Qiu couldn't remember the series of events after that.
He didn't notice the dimming of the lights in the audience, he didn't notice the name that Fu Ruien spat out, he didn't notice the spotlight falling on him, and he didn't notice the cheers of the fans.
He only noticed that his lover was holding a golden trophy in his hand, turning around and walking towards him.
Fu Ruien stood in front of him, showing him a restrained but proud smile.
"Classmate Qiu Qiu, congratulations."
The heavy trophy fell into Qiu Qiu's arms, and Hua Xiang quickly bumped him on the shoulder.
"Autumn thief!" Hua Xiang reminded him in a low voice, "Shake hands!"
Qiu Qiu is like a robot, he only moves when he is urged. He quickly reached out his hand to shake hands with the "guest presenter", but the "guest presenter" directly took his hand, and pulled him into his arms in full view of everyone!
When the boy fell into the warm embrace that smelled of cologne, there was a "boom", and all the voices came back.
The hug broke at the touch of a touch, Qiu Qiu was like waking up from a dream.
He looked at the golden trophy in his hand, and before he knew it, tears rolled down his face and fell into his dimples.
Seeing his beloved boy crying with joy, Fu Ruien said softly, "Congratulations, my little champion."