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Chapter 7: Dressed as a spare tire in a love story 7

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Dressed as a spare tire in a love story 7

The high leader brought Ye You to the deputy leader. Before he could speak, the deputy leader eagerly asked, "How is it? Can he do it?"

"No problem, just let him go. As long as he can play normally after he takes the stage, there must be no problem." The high leader said with a bit of excitement.

"Are you sure? He hasn't rehearsed with the band, can you cooperate?" The deputy leader was a little worried, and confirmed to him again.

"He sings much better than Guo Yu, no problem, don't worry, I can guarantee it." The high leader assured again.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements so that the band members can cooperate with him as much as possible." The deputy leader strode away after speaking.

After the head of the team left, the team leader looked at Ye You and calmly calmed down, "After you come on stage, don't be nervous, just follow the normal performance you just sang, don't be stressed."

"Okay." Ye You nodded, "Then I'll go backstage and get ready."

"Go, go, don't be nervous, and don't be under pressure." Although the high leader told the deputy head that he could guarantee, he was still somewhat worried. After all, this is Ye You's first time on stage. He hasn't rehearsed with the band before, so it's impossible for him not to be nervous.

Ye You returned to the background, everyone immediately stopped talking about him, and then they all observed his expression, but they couldn't see anything from Ye You's as always calm face.

"How about? The high leader said that?" Ji Wen asked worriedly.

"The high team leader and the deputy team leader asked me to prepare for the stage." Ye You opened the thermos and took a sip of water.

"Really let you go?" Ji Wen said very guiltily. "I'm so sorry, I blame me for talking, and making jokes regardless of the occasion and atmosphere, I'm tired of you."

"It doesn't matter, isn't it just singing a song? I don't worry about it, so you don't have to worry about it." Ye You said indifferently.

"Also, since the senior team leader and the deputy team leader have agreed to let you on stage, there should be no problem." Ji Wen patted his chest, trying to make himself less nervous.

The people around were listening carefully to the conversation between the two of them. Isn't it just singing a song to hear what Ye You said? Many people showed mocking smiles, and some even rolled their eyes, thinking that he was not only thick-skinned, but also arrogant and arrogant.

Before Ye You came on stage, there were five or six shows to perform. Every time a show ended, a group of people would leave and enter in the backstage.

Finally it was time for Ye You to play. The high team leader, the deputy team leader, and Xu Jingyuan, who had heard about the incident, all gathered around to comfort him, let him not be nervous, and just play normally. Seeing Ye You's treatment, many people couldn't help but become jealous, so they even hoped that he was embarrassed.

Ye You walked from the passage to the stage, and the dancers just stepped off the stage. When Ye Chen passed by him, he stood still and looked at him and said, "Come on, don't make mistakes. There are many leaders watching it. If you make a mistake, the leader and the others will be affected."

"Thank you for reminding." Ye You gave him a cold look, and then continued to move forward.

When Ye You came on stage, the curtain was closed. Zhao Yu was the cello accompaniment of the band. Seeing Ye You coming on stage, he gave him an encouraging look, and Ye You nodded slightly to him.

After the deputy head announced the curtain, a curtain as high as two stories slowly opened to the two sides, and the band's prelude also sounded.

The worry in the dream is a translation of a foreign song and a slight adaptation. It expresses the longing for relatives in the distance. The tune is very high, and a clear and clean voice is required to sing the artistic conception of lyrics and music, the kind of high-pitched and heavy The tenor can't sing the ethereal feeling of the original singer.

Ye You's voice happened to be very clear and clean, able to sing an ethereal feeling. When his clear singing voice came out, it was like the clear spring water flowing into the hearts of the listeners in the deep mountains. There was a feeling of clarity that washed people’s hearts. It made people very comfortable and enjoyable to listen to. The treble and transition are also quite stable. .

As the strongest sniper of the special operations team, Du Yao’s eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people. What's more, he is sitting in the second row now, and he can clearly see Ye You’s appearance, even Ye You’s eyes, he Can see. Ye You’s singing, like a pair of gentle hands, entered his mind without hindrance. He believed that the powerful mind guards all gave up resistance. The heart that was originally hard like a stone was also touched by those hands at this moment. And become soft.

"I'm getting married." Du Yao looked at Ye You, but these words were addressed to Lin Dong who was sitting next to him.

Lin Dong was enjoying Ye You's singing and was intoxicated. Du Yao's voice suddenly pulled him back to reality, then turned to look at him and asked suspiciously, "What did you just say?"

Ye You’s singing made the soldiers in the audience very enjoyable. They felt that their souls were greatly comforted. His bass was friendly and soft, which made the lyrics also have a long and deep meaning. His high-pitched voice can make people listen. His mood, one after another with his singing, is a wonderful feeling that makes people intoxicated.

Lin Dong, who was immersed in Ye You's singing, was forcibly pulled back to reality by Du You, but he had always been able to listen to any movement in all directions, but he did not hear what Du Yao, who was sitting next to him, said.

"What did you just say?" Lin Dong asked again, he had a foreboding that what he hadn't heard clearly just now was a sentence that would shock him.

"I said, I'm going to get married." While Du Yao was speaking, his eyes did not move away from Ye You's face for a second. Even at such a distance, he could clearly see Ye You's smooth and white face. skin.

Lin Dong's eyes widened immediately. His premonition was as accurate as ever. Du Yao's words did surprise him very much. He looked at Ye You in the stands and Du Yao next to him, and his heart wavered. Because he wanted to listen to this song seriously, but because of the trend of curiosity, he wanted to ask Du Yao immediately. The entanglement and vacillation made him immediately realize that he must waste it. This is a rare moment of enjoyment.

Lin Dong thought, if the person who interrupted him was not Du Yao, after the performance was over, he would have to punch him out. But it was Du Yao who interrupted him. He didn't even dare to think of venting his anger, because it was only himself who was beaten up.

Lin Dong could only sigh long in his heart, and then asked, "Captain, you don't even have a marriage partner, who do you marry?"

"We already have a marriage partner." Du Yao said affirmatively.

"Is there a marriage partner?" Lin Dong widened his eyes enviously. "Is it arranged at home? It's great. It's been less than a week since I came back. Even the partner has been arranged, and we are waiting to get married, unlike us. I don’t know until that day to have a partner."

"It's not arranged at home, but I am interested in it myself."

"Isn't it arranged at home?" Lin Dong was even more puzzled: "We only came back a few days now? You haven't even returned home yet, where did you fancy it?"

"The one I just saw was the one who sang on stage." Du Yao looked at Ye You's eyes as soft as lake water, and the corners of his mouth also smiled with joy.

Lin Dong suddenly turned his head to look at Ye You, then turned back to look at Du Yao and asked, "Do you know him? No, does he know you? No, do you know?"

"I don't know it yet, but I will know it soon." Du Yao's tone was very affirmative.

"What if someone already has an object?" Lin Dong asked.

"In case he already has a target..., I have a way to dismantle them, he will definitely be my one." Du Yao's eyes quickly flashed a fierce and firm light.

When the song was about to end, Ye You suddenly felt a chill. Although his singing was still stable, he got goose bumps inexplicably.

Lin Dong couldn't help but want to help his forehead, not because he felt that Du Yao was overconfident, but because he knew that Du Yao would never give up until he reached his goal. His scheming and vicious methods are used on the enemy. It can also be said that the soldiers are cunning and compassionate to the enemy is cruel to their own people. But if it was used to find a target, he could not help but sympathize with Ye You.

Perfect singing, perfect ending, and enthusiastic applause erupted from the stage below. These soldiers, who are usually cold and steel-like, showed soft eyes at this moment, and the corners of their mouths were not consciously smiling. Ye You gave a military salute several times, but the applause continued for a long time. Because Ye You had to prepare for the next game, the deputy head had to let someone close the curtain slowly in applause.

The head of the team accompanied the military leaders to watch the performance. Although he was surprised at first, he didn't know why the singer became Ye You, but he was very satisfied with the effect that was much better than he expected. Especially after seeing the satisfied and admired smiles on the faces of the military leaders, he was also very pleased and proud. After all, the soldiers of the Cultural Industry Corps performed very well, and his regimental commander also had a bright face, just like these officers would be very proud if they had a particularly outstanding soldier.

After the curtain closed, Ye You turned and walked backstage. The deputy head and the high team leader were standing at the exit with smiles to greet him.

"Your performance is better than the one you played in practice just now. Not bad, not bad, really good!" The high team leader smiled and praised Ye You, while thinking about how to grab someone from the leader Xu to the sound band. .

"You are still so young, you can already show such an amazing talent, and you will be able to concentrate on practicing with your teacher in the future, and you will definitely have a bright future!" The deputy regiment looked at Ye You's eyes differently. The cultural industry troupe also has people who enter and some leave every year. The deputy head of the cultural industry troupe has been in the cultural industry for so many years. He can still see who is a good seed worth cultivating. Before, he thought that among this batch of recruits, Ye Chen had the most potential, but now it seems that he decided too early.

"Okay, well, he will be on stage in the next game, but are you asking him to rest, what are you doing standing here to stop him?" The leader Xu who came to find someone pushed the leader high and pulled Ye You away.

When Ye You returned to the backstage, he could rest for two or three minutes at most, and he would be on stage again soon. Others looked at him with complex expressions, envious eyes, and more complex and jealous. Ye Chen sat in the corner, trying not to express his emotions.