After the boss went bankrupt, I raised him

After the results are announced, the players can't relax, but directly draw the order of appearance in the next round of competition.

There is no limit to the next round of competition, and the players are free to play.

Because this game tests time management and improvisation.Although there are no creative restrictions, the contestants only have three days to prepare, which can be said to have broken through the limit.And during these three days, there will be dinner recordings at night, so the time is very tight.

After dinner tonight, the contestants went to the practice room to write songs, everyone was nervous.

"Qingqing will be fine, you don't need to worry if you think about it." In the practice room, An Yize said with a smile: "I think you'll be fine after writing for half a day, and then you're just nitpicking."

Chu Qing paused and nodded.

It really only takes half a day for him to write it, after all, he just presents what he thinks in his head.

But... he has no idea now.

Because there is no limit, he does not know what to write.

There was nothing in particular that he wanted to express, and no thoughts came to his mind, it was empty, he didn't know what to do, so he just sat beside An Yize and Wang Shiwei, watching them prepare in full swing.

Now that the two of them were still in the preparation stage, Chu Qing had nothing to help, and was about to leave and go back to the room to rest, when he heard An Yize exclaim to him.

"...?"

"Wow...! Look! Look!"

An Yize handed the phone to Wang Shiwei and Chu Qing.

"Teacher Chu is amazing!"

It is a Weibo.

@Gerberago Music Academy: Waiting is always boring and boring, and most of the time I am sad, but it is a restrained, unobtrusive sadness that will not affect life, and there will always be moments of happiness and anticipation.The dispensable but lingering feeling is fully expressed in this song, and the abrupt stop at the end is also very imaginative.great!The classical music bridge section used is also very suitable, and the younger generation is awesome! #Chuqingwaiting

What is Gerberago?It is the world's top music academy!

And the official blog of this college reposted the praise, and directly slapped those who said that Chu Qing's music couldn't understand.

It's not that people can't understand Chu Qing's music, but... those people don't have enough experience, knowledge and vision to understand.

XXX: My god? ?Is this real Gerberago? !

XXX: Are there any fake ones? ?Teacher Chu is awesome! ! !Say it again, Teacher Chu is amazing!

XXX: Hahahahaha, the faces of the group of teachers who sprayed on Chu are hurting now, after all, you are low, don’t understand ok?This is an original song that has won the palace, not something that some factory girls can understand

XXX: That’s right, I can’t understand it, but I still insist that it’s okay for Mr. Chu to overturn the car. Of the three pure piano pieces that Mr. Chu debuted before, which one is not professionally recognized music?Have you forgotten about Teacher Anzuo?Teacher An Zuo said that he and Chu Qing's parents are friends, and they come from a musical family!Don't always compare musicians with some low-priced fans in the fan circle?That's right, it's the shameless Jiao Changxu!Teacher Chu doesn’t need those bullshit audience tickets that anyone can get as many as you have. They have Gerber Leger’s approval, so it’s really not a level.

XXX: Hahahahahaha Jiao Changxu’s fans turned over, why am I so happy, hahaha I really thought their saliva songs are so good!It's so greasy, I will listen to Teacher Chu's song now, the more I listen to it, the better it sounds, and the more I listen to it, the more delicious it is!Saliva songs are really incomparable.

Jiao Changxu's fans shut down.

There was a chain of contempt in the fan circle, and with Gerberige's retweeting, they immediately lost their diss position, and it seemed pale when they said it.

XXX: Isn’t it possible that Teacher Jiao’s songs have moved the audience?Do you deny the success of others?He just sings well!how?To get the first one is to swipe the ticket?Before that, Chu Qing won so many first prizes, could it be a shady scene?

XXX: Chu Qing’s music is nothing more than a musician’s self-indulgence. Can he write down-to-earth songs?he can not!His music just floats, a whole lot of technique and musical knowledge, but so what?

XXX: Are Jiao Changxu fans crazy? ?Gerberago stepped on it too?Hahahaha——Have you forgotten "Wish"?This is Teacher Chu's salivary song that was popular all over the country!

XXX: Why is "Wish" a mouthwatering song?Don't you Chu Qing fans always praise "Wish" for being ethereal and refined?

Indeed, the songs written by Chu Qing have always been the same as him, as if floating in this world, not belonging to this world.That's why Chu Qing's singing is called the singing of angels, the singing of heaven.

The previous song "Wish" touched the hearts of countless people, and it was also because it was so sincere, so sincere that there was no trace of worldly distractions, and it was so clean and transparent that it was fascinating.

It's really embarrassing for Chu Qing to write down-to-earth songs, but this is not his style.

But putting aside these Jiao Changxu fans' deliberate faults, Chu Qing's song is indeed impeccable.

"Now we're talking about Jiao Changxu's fans swiping tickets." An Yize commented, "Qingqing is really amazing!!! I just asked Gerber to write such a long paragraph of praise, it seems that I really like it! "

Wang Shiwei also fit in: "Yes, I said, how could it be only No.5."

"But Jiao Changxu's fans can only vote Jiao Changxu to the first place, and they can't put me down." Chu Qing scratched her cheeks, and said with a smile: "There are still many people who don't understand..."

But it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, as long as he can be recognized.

As long as someone still understands it, he is not the last one, so it means that someone still understands it.

Chu Qing only hopes to make music well, and the ranking and music have nothing to do with each other.

"Hey, no matter what people say, as long as Mr. Chu has Gerber Leger's forwarding! I'm so envious." Wang Shiwei also logged into his account and liked Gerber Leger's Weibo: "See if those people dare Say it again!"

An Yize also went up to like it, and asked curiously, "Then what song are you going to write next?"

Chu Qing was taken aback.

what……

Chu Qing said, "I don't know."

"what?"

"I don't know..." Chu Qing lowered her head.

He was very happy that the song was recognized, but then he didn't know what to write.

He has no particular desire/desire, nor does he have anything in particular to express.

Until the next day, Chu Qing was still ignorant after waking up.

"Morning...ah no, it's good afternoon." Huo Li said with a smile, "Have you had a good time last night?"

Chu Qing did not deliberately avoid the crowd, but stayed in the practice room with An Yize and Wang Shiwei.

"Not playing." Chu Qing shook her head.

"I didn't get up so late to play. Other players have already recorded live in the practice room." Huo Li pinched Chu Qing's ears and smiled, "The sun is drying your ass, Teacher Chu."

Chu Qing was still slowly pulled up by Huo Li, and slowly went to wash up.

Chu Qing didn't move after washing her face, but sat on the bed in a daze.

"what happened?"

Chu Qing rubbed her eyes and said, "I don't want to go to the practice room..."

"Why?" Huo Li squatted down in front of Chu Qing, and asked softly, "An Yize and the others are still waiting for you in the practice room, don't you want to go?"

"I don't want to..." Chu Qing lowered her head and said in frustration, "I don't know what to write, I don't want to be in a daze... I don't want to watch the musical instrument."

"Card inspired?"

"I don't know..." Chu Qing's eyes were red, she sniffed and said, "I don't know what to do either."

"Come on, Qing Bao, get up." Huo Li pulled Chu Qing up again and said, "Go for a walk with me, you will get inspiration after walking."

"I don't want..." Chu Qing kept shaking her head.

"Qing Bao, come here." Huo Li avoided the camera, half pulled and half hugged, and led Chu Qing through the window to a park not far away.

Every contestant has a live broadcast room, but the twelve live broadcast rooms do not start together every day. There are often contestants who do not go to the recording area and do not want to create in front of the camera. These program groups will understand that they will lose the camera and exposure. Also the players themselves.

And Chu Qing's is the one with the most black screen.

Now Chu Qing's screen is still black, after all, he has been abducted by Huo Li.

"where are we going……?"

Chu Qing came to the park and looked at Huo Li suspiciously.

"right here."

Huo Li grabbed Chu Qing's hand, helped him roll up the sleeves that reached to his fingers, and folded them on his wrists.Then, Huo Li squatted down and folded Chu Qing's trouser legs up.

Chu Qing looked down at Huo Li suspiciously.

"Take you for a run." Huo Li said with a smile: "Run with me and sweat, maybe inspiration will come?"

"Don't..." Chu Qing shook her head, this park is not small, and the runway is also winding.

"Hey, try it, you will feel better after exercising, I won't lie to you."

"Don't..." Chu Qing shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "I won't..."

"Isn't it just ordinary running? How could it be possible?" Huo Li pinched Chu Qing's nose and said, "Little slacker, it's not good for your health to be immobile all year round. Look at you, you'll be tired after a while, and you'll be physically strong after a while." It’s not good if you can’t keep up.”

Chu Qing lowered her head and said nothing.

Although he just woke up, he is very tired and scared, afraid that he will lose control.Chu Qing wanted to go back to her bed at this moment.

"Little slob, don't be afraid." Huo Li grabbed Chu Qing's wrist and said, "I'm not an outsider, come here."

Huo Li pulled Chu Qing and ran with him, seeing that Chu Qing could move by himself, Huo Li let go immediately.

Chu Qing ran very, very slowly, with small strides. It was more like a race walk than a run.

Huo Li followed Chu Qing's speed and ran beside him.

Chu Qing couldn't do it after running for half a circle, bent over, panting non-stop with her hands on her knees.

Huo Li glanced at Chu Qinghong's flushed face and out of breath appearance, but he didn't sweat much, and it was only half a lap, so he thought that this person really doesn't exercise, he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's a very good job." Alright, Qing Bao, come."

Chu Qing exhaled, "I don't want to run away."

"Shall we run a complete lap? Start exercising today." Huo Li stroked Chu Qing's back and said softly, "Qing Bao is good."

Chu Qing hummed in dissatisfaction.

"Do some stretching first." Huo Li took Chu Qing to stretch his muscles, hands and feet, and then dragged him to run a full circle with difficulty.

Several times Chu Qing was too tired and wanted to sit down, but he was always subconsciously obedient, so he could only hold Huo Li's arm, trying to control his breathing and persevere.

After finally returning to the original point, Chu Qing was so tired that she sat down on the ground, shrugging her shoulders and panting.

"Qingbao is great, he did it so well the first time, but you get up first, it's not over yet."

"Ah...??" Chu Qingsheng looked up helplessly.

and also? ?

Didn't you talk a lot?

"It scares you." Huo Li pulled him up dumbfoundingly and said, "I'm here to do some stretching again, otherwise you will be in pain when you go back."

"Well……"

After finally finishing it, Chu Qing was finally able to sit down on the bench, and said aggrievedly: "I want to drink water."

"You're still out of breath, don't drink yet."

Well……

Being dragged out early in the morning and forced to exercise without being able to drink water, Chu Qing was really wronged, and even hit the bench with her hand, it was obvious that she was really dissatisfied.

"Pfft...look at how wronged you are. Oh, let me see." Huo Li pinched Chu Qing's face and smiled, "This little face is so wrinkled that it turns into a cabbage flower."

"Did you feel comfortable after running?"

Chu Qing paused, and said honestly, "No..."

He was a little dizzy, and even felt like throwing up when he ran before.

But Huo Li could see that Chu Qing was not as listless as before, and his mood was close to collapse. The task of running was too difficult for him, and his attention was diverted.

"If you run a few more times, you may feel comfortable tomorrow. It was like this at the beginning."

Chu Qing was taken aback: "Tomorrow...?"

"Correct."

Chu Qing patted the chair vigorously with her hand again.

Now Chu Qing's hand has also recovered, and it is no longer wrapped in bandages, but the scars and small wounds on it are still covered up with gloves.

The two rested for a while, and Huo Li handed the mineral water bottle to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing took it and drank it in big gulps. The water was clear and cool, and it felt very comfortable after running through her throat that was about to burn.

Chu Qing had enough rest and drank water to be satisfied, and sat lazily and comfortably on the chair, not knowing why she was in a daze.

"Mr. Chu, don't you want to go back?"

Chu Qing shook her head.

"Oh, it turns out that Teacher Chu misses the canary." Huo Li raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? Are you reluctant?"

Chu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head in denial.

"Oh...but I miss you, Father of the Gold Master." Huo Li approached Chu Qing and whispered, "I couldn't sleep if you didn't come to see me last night."

"..."

"When will you be able to pamper me?" Huo Li sighed and said, "The novel is indeed right. The benefactor will ignore the canary when he is busy. How can a canary be so important as a job?"

"I……"

"Hush..." Huo Li shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, it's because I'm not attractive enough."

"you……"

"Hush..." Huo Li interrupted Chu Qing again.

Huo Li squeezed Chu Qing's wrist, and handed Chu Qing a small long box from his pocket.

Chu Qing asked: "What is this?"

"A present for you."

Chu Qing touched the necklace on her heart suspiciously.

"There's not only one gift, right? And Qing Bao performed so well today." Huo Li put the box in Chu Qing's hands.

There was another gift, Chu Qing was a little happy in her heart, and opened it carefully.

It is a silver-gray fountain pen.

Huo Li laughed and said, "Seeing that you often write things, the pen and ink you use are almost running out."

This is what Chu Qing needs to use every day, and it is often exposed in front of the camera, so Huo Li didn't choose expensive ones, but asked a friend of his who knows art, let him choose a style, connotation but not Too expensive brand, it is said that there is a very romantic love story behind this pen.

"Ah...it's Roland's brand." Chu Qing was taken aback, took out the pen and examined it carefully, "This...although this one is not expensive, it's hard to find one."

"Huh...?" Huo Li blinked, did his friend behave so well?

"It's a limited edition...Mr. Huo, you are so amazing..." Chu Qing's eyes were full of joy: "It is said that this pen, 'Silver Ash Mark' was originally designed by Mr. Roland for his wife, saying that this pen represented that he could not write. A love letter, a love that cannot be expressed in words."

"As long as you like it." Huo Li heaved a sigh of relief, as expected, artists only understand artists.

For him, there are so many things, a pen is a pen, as long as it can be used.

"Mr. Huo's gifts are so unique...I like them very much." Chu Qing paused, then smiled, "But you must not have chosen this gift yourself."

Huo Li touched his nose: "Do I look that unromantic?"

Chu Qing just smiled.

"But I still like it very much, thank you, Mr. Huo."

Chu Qing thought, Huo Li gave him two gifts that were so thoughtful, and he had to give Huo Li a gift in return.

Chu Qing just sat quietly under the shade of a tree in the park, spending the day with Huo Li.

Chu Qing was habitually in a daze, and Huo Li didn't feel bored, so he just quietly accompanied Chu Qing to count the fallen leaves.

……

The next day, the players continued to sprint in full swing.

But after Chu Qing woke up at noon, she thought she was dreaming.

... No, dreams don't hurt, so could it be that he has time-traveled?

Chu Qing felt only one thing now, and that was—leg pain.

He felt that none of his legs were his own, especially his thighs.

... Is this the sequelae of long-term inactivity?

Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry, this feeling was quite new to him.

"Qingbao..." Huo Li probably heard the voice and came to open the door.

Chu Qing was taken aback.

Wouldn't it be to catch myself to exercise...?

Chu Qing quickly pulled the quilt and hid herself in the quilt.

So after Huo Li pushed the door open, what he saw was a white dumpling on the bed.

Huo Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Is Qing Bao at home?"

"……not at home."

Huo Li sat by the bed, poked the bulging white ball on the bed and said: "Get up, don't run away."

Chu Qing said sullenly: "Are you still going to run today?"

Huo Li said: "No, you will be on stage the day after tomorrow. Today we will do some simple stretching and aerobic exercises. It's not difficult, just let you move."

Chu Qing is stuck now, if he doesn't move before he has no direction, Huo Li is very worried about his state.

Besides, Chu Qing's physical strength is really bad.

"Do you still want to exercise...?"

"Yes."

There was a faint howl from under the blanket.

Huo Li couldn't laugh or cry, his heart was soft.

"Okay, come out."

"..."