The idol is too confused, how to break it?

When Qiao Yu was pushed out by Fu Hansheng's half arms, she was in a dazed state.Fu Hansheng's voice just now was played in a loop in his mind, as if he was repeatedly calling himself in a low voice, saying: "Qiao Qiao", "Qiao Qiao".

In fact, many people have called him this nickname, but Qiao Yu didn't know why, but when he heard Fu Hansheng call himself that, he was stunned for a while, and even forgot about the matter that Yu Zhui made him angry.

I don't know if it's because Fu Hansheng was too serious in the past; or because Qiao Yu has never heard him call someone so intimately; or maybe Fu Hansheng's voice is so nice... In short, Qiao Yu's heartbeat is a little bit inexplicable. Quickly, it felt like his mind had flown out of his body.

Fu Hansheng looked down at the stunned boy in his arms. He pushed him all the way to the car, but he didn't resist. He didn't even know if he sold him out.

Fu Hansheng felt the young man in his hand, Qiao Yu was born soft and small, with fair skin and bright black eyes, he was as beautiful as a doll, and looked as delicate as a doll.

But Fu Hansheng noticed that just now Qiao Yu was able to hold Yu Zhui with one hand. After he pulled Yu Zhui's collar, Yu Zhui couldn't even move a step. strength.

But speaking of it, the boy really always surprised him.

When Fu Hansheng saw Qiao Yu for the first time, he was attracted by his natural and spiritual voice, and he felt joy and comfort uncontrollably.Fu Hansheng wanted to see Qiao Yu purely for his own body at first.

Later, the boy's innocent face and cute and soft personality made people involuntarily want to protect him, so Fu Hansheng regarded Qiao Yu as a younger brother, and would protect him from time to time, but he also hoped that he could grow up on his own.

But in recent days, Fu Hansheng discovered that Qiao Yu was a treasure left behind in the mortal world, and the more he wiped it, the more translucent he would be, and no one could know how dazzling he would be after the dust was really peeled off.

Today, even though Qiao Yu insisted on solving it by himself, Fu Hansheng still stood outside his door, in case Qiao Yu needed anything, so that he could help in time.

But when Fu Hansheng stood far away, he realized that he might have a fixed impression of Qiao Yu that affected his cognition - Fu Hansheng knew that Qiao Yu could sing very well, but he always felt that the most special thing about Qiao Yu was that he could heal his illness.

Fu Hansheng couldn't say what it was like to listen to Qiao Yu's singing these two times. Most of them were auditioning yesterday. Qiao Yu didn't take it seriously. Fu Hansheng also cooperated with Dr. Xie Xie's observation and research most of the time. The feeling of unblocking the bones, all the attention is on myself.

But Fu Hansheng only found out by comparing and listening today that Qiao Yu has always been special, very special to everyone.Qiao Yu's voice and Qiao Yu's skills are enough to make his songs deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

I can regard Qiao Yu as a partner, not just as a younger brother who can save my life, nor as just helping Qiao Yu realize his dream.

After Fu Hansheng confirmed this matter, he felt a little funny again.In fact, whether it is Zhang Mengfu or the Fenghe team, the importance they attach to Qiao Yu is enough to explain this matter, but he is not clear about it.

As the saying goes, "a leaf that blocks your eyes, can't see Mount Tai".

Fu Hansheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiao Yu's hair, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Little Tarzan!

Qiao Yu was almost coming back to his senses, but Fu Hansheng suddenly plucked his hair like this, and Qiao Yu returned to a dazed state——Did Mr. Fu touch my hair again? !Today, what happened today? !

In reality, the (sweet) interaction between the two, and the barrage on the screen have long been brushed into the sky:

"I ate this candy!"

"Stand by cp, stand by cp! I just say that two people match each other!"

"Get away upstairs! I don't want to be a cp, the cutie is mine! I want to pluck, I want to hug too! I'm not happy, I'm broken in love!"

……

Qiao Yu was in a daze and didn't even have the mind to watch the barrage, he even forgot to pull his seat belt when he got in the car, and just sat there stupidly.

Fu Hansheng started the car and saw that Qiao Yu hadn't moved yet, so he looked sideways at him.Seeing Fu Hansheng looking at him, Qiao Yu became even more nervous, and stammered, "Fu, Mr. Fu, are we going home?"

"Fasten your seat belt first." Fu Hansheng seemed to think Qiao Yu was cute like this, he whispered: "If you don't want to go home, go eat something first."

Qiao Yu said "oh" in a daze, but she was a little slow to react for some reason, and forgot about the seat belt.

Fu Hansheng was a little helpless and felt that it should be taken for granted - maybe sometimes it would be more appropriate for him to treat Qiao Yu as a younger brother.

He turned sideways and reached out to hook the seat belt, then pulled it over to fasten Qiao Yu.

This posture is too ambiguous, as if Fu Hansheng is going to lie down and kiss Qiao Yu suddenly.Although Qiao Yu didn't think so, she was obviously frightened and froze on the back of the chair.

Only the people on the screen behind the two were excited and yelled:

"My god! Did you kiss?! Did you kiss?! Was it too sudden?!"

"I'm probably the first person in the world to be swallowed to death by sugar! People in the cp party are so happy!"

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊——我的小可爱初吻是不是没了？！不不不，我要心碎了！”

"It's enough of you guys, obviously you're just wearing your seat belt...but I also hope it's a kiss!"

……

In short, the entire live broadcast screen couldn't stop the excitement overflowing from the rotten girl, making the whole live broadcast room filled with fanciful pink hearts.

However, the two parties didn't feel it at all. After finishing this matter, it was as if it was simply done.

Fu Hansheng chatted with Qiao Yu all the way, and Qiao Yu gradually came back to his senses and spoke normally. When he got to the dining place, he happily made a live broadcast of food for everyone.

It's like... nothing is different.

Everyone on the screen: qaq is so disappointed, how broken!

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That night, the self-media marketing accounts began to gradually repost a video called "The Difference Between Ordinary People and Angels' Songs", which became popular on the next day.

The name of this video is not hot, but everyone still can't avoid the marketing accounts reposting it one after another. In addition, the comments are popular, and some friends who have heard of it are reposting it, so they also clicked to watch it.

Zhou Bokai is also one of them, but as a professional teacher at a higher music school, he has no interest in this kind of music video that catches the eye with its title and marketing number.

Zhou Bokai feels that the current marketing accounts are very boring, and instead of forwarding any master singing videos, he prefers to hype those Internet celebrities who "a bottle of water is not full, and half of the bottle is dangling".

However, Zhou Bokai is almost 50 years old, he thinks it is not important to be boring.His baby girl is just a young age who loves Internet celebrities and idols, and she is also the main target of the marketing account. She really likes this video, and she insists on letting her father watch it.

"Father, that boy sings really well! Listen to it! I think it's even better than your students!"

It was as if the little girl had been brainwashed, not only sent one to Zhou Bokai's WeChat, but also sent a private message on Weibo, and even went to him to listen to it when she got home.

Zhou Bokai couldn't hold her back, so he clicked to listen.This is an a cappella audio from a recording studio. The singer is a fair-skinned boy. He looks good-looking, but he is not very attractive.

Zhou Bokai listened to a few more sentences carefully, and even more scoffed, saying: "Is this the sound of nature?!"

"This is an ordinary person, and the one behind is the sound of nature! Keep listening!"

Zhou Bokai couldn't bear his daughter's acting like a baby, so he could only continue to listen with the embarrassment and torture. After a minute of hard work, he finally changed to another player.

Zhou Bokai took a closer look and felt that this young man was not bad. Although he was also cute and soft, there seemed to be light in his dark eyes. When he smiled, it made people feel that the whole world was lit up.

The boy took a deep breath and made preparations, Zhou Bokai was a little satisfied, knowing that at least the boy could sing.

"Ah! Little Angel Jojo! I like him so much!"

The little girl from the Zhou family has watched it countless times, but every time she comes here she will cry out excitedly.Zhou Bokai felt that his daughter was too exaggerated, so he started to frown again.

My daughter has listened to many master-level concerts since she was a child, why is she still so obsessed with an Internet celebrity? !

Alas, this is an era of looking at faces.

Zhou Bokai was feeling guilty about some problems in his education, but at this moment, an ethereal and clear voice came from his ear.The voice is like the first warbler's cry in the valley in the early morning. It is beautiful and beautiful. What's more, this boy's voice is not like the traditional folk song style of Huaguo, but more like... Zhou Bokai can't tell what style it is, he I vaguely feel like the singing style of the West, but I also feel that their works are poor and the theory is not perfect. It would be unrealistic if it spread to the people of China.

"Dad, Dad, did you hear that! How nice it sounds!"

The girl from the Zhou family looked nympho and intoxicated, trying her best to speak well of Qiao Yu, just like getting her father to agree with her.

Zhou Bokai felt that his daughter's vision was not so bad this time. He nodded to express that he could continue to listen, and his attitude became more serious.

"...the gardenia of that year, the letter of that year..."

And when Qiao Yu stopped showing off his skills, and really settled down to sing, Zhou Bokai's eyes gradually began to light up—it was a seedling, indeed a good seedling!

The first opening of the voice proved the boy's strength, and the following songs proved the boy's understanding.Have skills but don't show off, settle down to understand the connotation of a song safely, and sing a song in your own style. This is something that many of my students can't do!

The second Zhou Bokai finished listening to the song, he immediately grabbed his daughter and said, "Quick! Can you get in touch with him?! Let him study under my door!"