Scumbag Pet Daily [Quick Transmigration]

Does being ranked in the top three also mean that many, many people like him?

It was as if Luan Xingan had eaten the candy he wanted the most when he was a child, a sweetness filled his heart.

For Luan Xingan, candy does not refer to simple candy, it is sharing among children, and it is a signal of acceptance and friendship.

No one liked him before, but now some people like him!

Although it is much later than when he was a child, Luan Xingan is still very happy!

Jing Heguang smiled slightly: "Okay, there are finally three people on the big screen of the top three candidates."

Other students in the audience laughed in good faith.

Luan Xingan clasped his hands and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm too nervous."

Jing Heguang turned the microphone itchyly, returned to the topic, and began to announce the third student in the total vote.

For the top three, no matter how bad it is, they are the top three, and the expressions on the faces of the three are relaxed.

Luan Xingan felt very happy!

He actually has today!

It's all too dreamy, right?

From Jing Ge setting up his own studio, to Jing Ge taking himself to sign up, train, exercise himself, and participate in programs in the name of teachers and students...

It's as beautiful as a dream!

Jing Heguang continued to announce the ranking, and Luan Xingan listened carefully to what Jing Ge had to say.

Jing Heguang reported the third, and then asked Luan Xingan and Cuntou to step forward, and they stood in front of the big chair in the promotion area.

Jing Heguang asked, "Standing here, how do you feel?"

Brother Cuntou turned around and touched the chair: "I can't believe it. I can't believe that so many viewers will vote for me and send me here."

"At that time, when I participated in this program, I wanted to give it a go. The bicycle turned into a motorcycle. Now it seems that there is hope to have a relationship with four wheels!"

Cuntou looks very cool, and his acting style can be very cool, but he has a very good personality and is a very warm person.

After talking about his feelings, Brother Cun Tou thoughtfully handed the microphone to Luan Xing'an.

Luan Xingan held the microphone in both hands, and his brain short-circuited for a moment: "I also find it incredible, thank you, thank you everyone for liking my song!"

Luan Xingan said thank you, bent down and bowed to the camera at ninety degrees, level with the ground and his shoe.

Looking up again, Luan Xingan took a breath and said with a smile: "I was standing opposite just now, and I looked at the chair in front of this side. I thought it was so beautiful, like the candy wrapper I wanted very much when I was a child. Under the sun The kind that shines."

"Some people say that when you grow up, you get the 'toy' you wanted when you were a child, but you are no longer as happy as when you were a child."

"But now I feel that I am still very happy! I will work hard to write and sing songs, and I will not disappoint everyone's expectations."

The speeches of the two are very sincere, and they also represent the insights of the two ages.

Brother Cuntou entered the society early and struggled in life; although Luan Xingan had also suffered, his contact with society was actually smaller, and his worldview was simpler, which did not make him lose his innocence.

Of course, Jing Heguang couldn't bear to tease his good brother's appetite, and directly announced the ranking: "The first is our classmate at the back of the head. Congratulations, you have won 570 votes. Please go to your seat!"

Luan Xing'an touched the back of his head, hugged Brother Cuntou next to him, and sat at the front of all the seats in the promotion area.

Luan Xingan felt that what he was sitting on was not a seat, maybe it was a cloud seat under the feet of immortals in fairy tales, otherwise, how could it make him feel as if he was floating in the air?

Brother Cuntou received more than 2000 million votes, and he was quite satisfied, and sat in the second place.

Immediately afterwards, the name of the last contestant to advance was announced, which successfully made one cry with joy and the other with extreme disappointment.

***

After the ranking was announced, half of the people disappeared the next day.

But everyone didn't have time to be sad and emotional, and had to immediately devote themselves to the selection and rehearsal of the second round of performances.

In the second round of performances, the first ten have 3 minutes of performance time, and the last ten have 2 minutes of performance time.If the two are combined freely, the program time of the two will be added and minus 1 minute.

The first few people have become sweet pastries, and everyone looks for them to form a group.

Luan Xing'an rejected another student, feeling a headache from his own songbook.

His recent writings are all sweet love songs, which are nice and sweet, but they don't seem to have enough impact when they are put on the show.

The songs I saved before participating in the show, in order to avoid the songs written for Jing Heguang before, the style is also relatively small and fresh.The same weakness exists as with songs written recently.

Luan Xing'an was suffering from a headache when he heard a knock on the door.

Luan Xingan said: "Please come in."

Jing Heguang poked his head out, and then walked in.

He directly sat next to his good brother, and asked with concern: "What are you worrying about? Your eyebrows are almost knit together."

Luan Xing'an was distressed with a headache: "I don't seem to have a suitable song to perform."

Jing Heguang looked at his little songbook: "May I have a look?"

Luan Xingan: ...

Luan Xingan was in a tangle.

In the songs he wrote recently, many of the lyrics are very straightforward, and some of them are even "excessive". It's too shameful for Brother Jing to read them!

Brother Jing withdrew his hand and frowned: "What did you write that you can't see me?"

Luan Xing'an blushed and looked at the camera: "The camera is not filmed, some songs haven't been sung yet."

Then he slowly and slowly handed the songbook to Jing Heguang.

Jing Heguang waited patiently for Luan Xingan to hand over the song book like a little turtle, and flipped through it skillfully.

Looking at it, the smile on Jing Heguang's face grew stronger.

Luan Xingan saw his lips curled up and his eyes glanced, and he groaned in his heart: It's all over! ! !

This kind of feeling is like you wrote a love diary, which is quite exaggerated, but your boyfriend reads your love diary in front of you and smiles.

Luan Xingan wanted to dig a hole to hide himself.

Jing Heguang looked at them one by one, and felt that his good brother was pouring honey into his heart.

Look at the lyrics - "You are the most romantic imagination in my life", "Rose, moonlight, red and white are all you", "Chasing the direction of light"...

After Jing Heguang finished the last song, he whispered into Luan Xingan's ear, "Baby, remember to sing me one by one later."

Luan Xing shrank his ears, feeling like he was going to be eaten.

After Luan Xingan avoided it, he changed the subject: "Brother Jing, think about it for me, what is the second public singing?"

Jing Heguang just read the songbook purely, otherwise he wouldn't bother him.

At that moment, he braced his chin seriously, flipped through the songbook, and gave two suggestions: "This one is okay. There is an unscored song in front of it. I think the lyrics are more stage-like."

Songs are for listening, but since participating in the program, the competitiveness of the performance also needs to be taken into consideration.

The two of them put their heads together, discussing seriously and softly, and the picture is harmonious.

***

Four days later.

The second performance of the show begins.

In front of the stage, [-] seats are full.

Father Qu and Mother Qu sat in the front row, each wearing a headband with two blue stars on their heads, indicating that they were Luan Xingan's supporters.

Father Qu uncomfortably supported the headband, it was the first time he wore this thing in his life.He used to think that it was worn by a little girl, but he never imagined that he would have such a day.

Mother Qu saw him moving around, and helped him up: "Don't move around, it's crooked!"

Father Qu said "Oh", glanced at his watch, and said expectantly, "It will start in 2 minutes."

The little sister Xingguangfen next to her has good eyesight. Following Father Qu's raised wrist, she saw the same watch as her father's "love watch" on Father Qu's hand.

The young lady looked at the headband on Father Qu's head again, and asked, "Are you also fans of Xing Xing? I am a fan of my sister."

Mother Qu said: "Hello, I am a mother fan."

Father Qu: "Hi, hello, I'm a fan of my father."

The three of them looked around and smiled, feeling that they had found a companion.Qu's mother also changed seats with Qu's father, and exchanged contact information with the young lady in the last minute, and they will chase stars together in the future.

2 minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Jing Heguang took the stage and announced the start of the second performance.

After the number of people dropped sharply, the twenty students became more prominent.

After the performance of the first nine students, the last student, Luan Xingan, came on stage before the intermission.

This time Luan Xing'an chose a song - a blackened song.

It's not the darkening of the makeup, but the protagonist of this song is in the process of going dark.

One second I was happy, preparing to give a bouquet to my lover, and the next second I fell into apprehension and worry, and the faintly crazy love flowed out with the delicate beat.

At the climax, the tempo increases and the singing becomes stronger, as if the protagonist's heart is caught, and suddenly—explodes!

Qu Jialiang, who came here on purpose today, listened, and couldn't help looking at Jing Heguang on the side.

Could it be that Jing Heguang did something he shouldn't have done that made the younger brother write this kind of song? !

Jing Heguang watched intently, completely unaware that he was being watched by his future uncle.

But even if he knows, Jing Heguang is not afraid, anyway, my good brother loves him very much.

Jing Heguang thought confidently: My good brother must have sung this song thinking of him!

A climax on stage passed, and the second part entered.

The audience originally wanted to take the opportunity to calm down, but who knew that the second part was not a repetition, but a struggle.

Luan Xing'an closed his eyes, placed himself in the darkness, and faced the dim light, leading everyone into the low voice.

The protagonist begins to struggle and reflect, and finally his tone slowly becomes gentle.

Until all the dark feelings dissipated, only the let go and small grievances after the emotions were washed away.

It's not a surging emotional catharsis, but a personal monologue about love.In just a short moment, the clouds and rain turned upside down, and it returned to calm again, but the other party didn't know anything.

After the song was over, Luan Xingan pulled himself away, blinked, and politely bowed to the audience and stepped down.

The next student who performed was stunned, but fortunately there was an intermission, otherwise how could he bring the audience's attention back! !

After another hour, the second performance ended.

Qu's father and Qu's mother followed the audience's position, got into Qu Jialiang's car, and the family of three went home.

Mother Qu frowned and said, "Is Xing'an in love?"

Qu Jialiang's heart tightened.

He was just wondering how his mother knew, when he heard Qu Mu say again: "That song gave me goosebumps, he must have been wronged by falling in love!"

Qu's father actually thought it was what Qu's mother guessed, but he didn't want his wife to be too sad, so he said, "Just singing? I think the child is very happy after singing."

Qu Jialiang: ...It turned out to be a wild guess.

Qu Jialiang's little expression of relief fell into Qu's mother's eyes.

Mother Qu who didn't know anything at first: "Boss, what's the matter with your expression? What do you know?"

Qu Jialiang pondered for a moment, then confessed: "Xing'an is in a relationship."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0818:31:51~2020-06-0920:38:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Luna, 1 bottle of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!