Dressed as the queen of the sea, I became popular through sand sculptures

"Surname Qiao?" He Zhi didn't realize it for a while, "After bumping into someone, you still report yourself?"

He took a furtive glance at Fu Xihe, understood instantly, and said in a delicate tone: "I know someone named Qiao, named Josh, who is not very good, but lucky. Are you...interested?"

Fu Xihe only remembered that his surname was Qiao, and this was the first time he knew his name.

But he felt that this name seemed to have been heard somewhere, but after thinking about it carefully, he was sure that he didn't know him.

"not interested."

Fu Xihe seemed to ask casually, and then stopped talking.

"Oh……"

He Zhixin said, if you are not interested, you still ask, when have you ever asked someone who is not interested?

He clicked his tongue secretly, Josh is really a bit of a villain, and he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, he finally didn't have to accept his spicy singing, and he was promoted.

Today, I bumped into Fu Xihe and didn't say anything, but also attracted the other party's attention.

If the big boss really likes it, He Zhi can only move the principle back.

People are more popular than dead people.

Not long after, the gate of the auditorium was in sight.

He Zhi: "Boss Fu, let's go in through the side door, so we don't need to make a detour."

Fu Xihe nodded dispensably.

After a short walk, He Zhi heard him say, "How lucky is he?"

He Zhi: "..."

Are you not interested? !

Josh sprinted all the way and signed the daimyo at the last moment.

It was a senior senior who was in charge of signing in. He glanced at Josh and said, "I'm about to leave. If you are later, you will be disqualified from the competition."

Josh took a breath and said with a smile, "Good luck."

The senior gave him the last sticker: "It's on the clothes, you don't have a choice in the end, just go to the tenth one."

Josh took over the sticker and stuck "10" on the corner of his clothes, "Thank you senior."

After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and raised his head suddenly: "Am I the last one?"

Senior: "Yes."

Josh: "Then... what about Shao Lan?"

The senior smiled and said, "He's already here, here, he's behind you."

Josh turned around with a question mark on his face, and saw a handsome young man talking to someone.

As if aware of something, the young man turned his head, and the moment he saw Josh, the smile on his lips faded.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

There were not many people in the background. They were doing their own things, but secretly looked at Josh.

They thought to themselves, wondering what Josh was going to say again.

The contestants are not very familiar with each other. At most, through the competition these days, they have added friends to each other and become friends with likes.

But they didn't add Josh.

Because Josh didn't like them, but it was unexpected to target Shao Lan and the others like crazy.

Coupled with his weird music, the contestants felt that Josh was slightly crazy and criticized him, so they stayed away from him.

Two days ago, Josh had a scandal about plagiarism and stealing manuscripts. They thought he would be depressed for a while, but who knew that the situation would be reversed so quickly.

The contestants all guessed that even if the matter was resolved, with Josh's crazy criticism, he might still think that it was Shao Lan who framed him.

Now that the two are fighting again, they are all sweating for Shao Lan.

But today, Josh was beyond their expectations. He didn't show any eccentricities, nor did he speak harshly. He approached him like an old friend, and said familiarly, "I thought you couldn't catch up."

Shao Lan was also taken aback, and subconsciously replied, "Why can't you catch up?"

Josh said: "My friend is working outside and said that the 423 bus broke down. Do you usually take this bus?"

Shao Lan has a good self-cultivation. Although he felt that Josh was weird, he still bit the bullet and chatted: "Yes, but today the store is being renovated and I don't go to work."

Josh got the answer he wanted, and after a few polite words, he sat in the corner alone.

Shao Lan was very inexplicable, even the person who just talked to him was surprised, "You reconciled?"

"No..." Shao Lan frowned, "We didn't have any grievances at first, maybe he just wanted to let go."

He was also wondering if it was Josh's new method.

Let him relax his vigilance and then trick him again.

Josh ignored their fantasies.

He and the original owner acted differently, but he didn't want to cover it up, nor did he want to explain it.

He has no enmity with Shao Lan, and when he read the book, he was too involved, and he sympathized with his tragic experience.

If there is a chance in the future, Josh might persuade him to stay away from Fu Xihe.

But now, Josh's mind is a little messy, and he doesn't care about the other party.

Shao Lan, who was late due to a bus breakdown and missed the opportunity to compete, showed up here on time, but it was him who was almost late and disqualified.

Going a little further, the scandal of stealing manuscripts that fell on Shao Lan's head also fell on him.

Why is that?

Stealing the leading role by wearing a book?

no more.

Josh could handle other things, but when he thought of Shao Lan's pathetic relationship, Josh's face turned green.

Josh’s troubled things will not stay in his heart for a long time.

He tried his best to recall the plot of the novel, as if he didn't force it to play in the early stage, so he let go of his heart.

He doesn't like Fu Xihe, and the other party probably doesn't like his style either. The relationship line is directly be, so there is nothing to worry about.

Josh quickly persuaded himself and devoted himself to the preparations for the game.

The campus song contest is really sloppy.

There is no rehearsal, and no make-up is required. After the host cues, he goes up to sing directly. After the five judges mark the score, he leaves the stage and waits for the result.

You can hear them singing in the background.

After listening to a few people, Josh felt that their styles were similar.

I don't know if the judges like Shao Lan's relationship very much. Several of them have learned Shao Lan's style of music, but there is often a natural gap between the imitator and the imitated.

The rap sung by the fourth person heated up the scene.

Under the stage, the three of them sat together and muttered after singing.

Josh vaguely heard them say that there was one more judge.

One more person?

Josh didn’t remember that there was this paragraph in the original text.

Because of Shao Lan's late arrival, this part of the game was also mentioned in a few strokes, without much description, and directly wrote the next stage.

But when Josh thought that Shao Lan was here, it would not be surprising for any accidents to happen.

put this matter aside.

Shao Lan is ninth.

When he got up, Josh raised his head subconsciously.

But Shao Lan also turned around for some reason, and was stunned when his eyes met.

Shao Lan nodded to Josh, and went on stage holding the guitar.

Josh took out a pack of popping candy from his pants pocket, tore open the package and poured it into his mouth, feeling the sweet and greasy taste of the candy.

Before he sings, he likes to eat candy, any kind of candy will do, it will make him feel that singing is also a very sweet thing.

Shao Lan's song is only 3 minutes long.

It's like spring rain, and it's like new leaves sprouting buds. There is an indescribable beauty.

Josh felt that the jury liked it.

He Zhi really likes it. If it wasn't for the limited time, he would be able to blow rainbow farts [-] words.

But he caught a glimpse of Fu Xihe's indifferent expression from the corner of his eye, his excited voice restrained a little, and he said restrainedly, "I don't know what other judges have to say?"

The other judges were all teachers from the school. Seeing that he was boasting like this, naturally they had nothing to say, so they all encouraged him.

Shao Lan accepted it with a smile, but her eyes fell on the last person involuntarily.

Unable to tell what mood she was in, Shao Lan wanted to hear him comment on her songs.

But he was quickly disappointed.

Fu Xihe didn't intend to speak, and wrote down his own score.

He Zhi was close to him, and he saw the score at a glance, scoring 9.0.

The score is not low, but he has been scoring this score since he sat down until now, and the word "perfunctory" is almost engraved on his face.

And often this score becomes the lowest score, which is much more rude than the teacher.

He put down the microphone, leaned over and said, "Is President Fu dissatisfied? Shao Lan has great potential, and I think he can be popular."

Fu Xihe: "This is your job."

He Zhi: "Then..."

Fu Xihe: "It doesn't represent my preference."

He Zhi: "Oh..."

Fu Xihe had no intention of interfering with He Zhi's work.

He is now thinking why he is still sitting here, is it because Josh didn't sing?

Regarding this point, Fu Xihe felt even more incredible.

He had already experienced Josh's profound skills of "lingering sound", and he even signed an "oh" when he signed the document, thanks to which no one found out.

What's so good about it.

Fu Xihe thought about it, but didn't get up to leave.

Host: "Okay, Shao Lan's average score is 9.66, ranking first for now. Let's invite Shao Lan to take a break, and then we invite our last contestant, Josh, everyone applauds and welcomes."

There was sparse applause.

A lot of people came to the auditorium today, the seats above were all full, and there were even extra seats below.

This is a small auditorium, not too big, and not many people paid attention to it before the campus singer competition, but the power of gossip is infinite.

They really want to have a close look at the topical characters of the past few days.

He Zhi silently took out a pair of earplugs.

Fu Xihe glanced at him.

He Zhiqian smiled and said, "Boss Fu, this classmate's lethality is a bit strong, why don't you put on the earphones so as not to be stimulated."

Stimulate?

Can it be more exciting than square dancing?

Fu Xihe declined: "No need."

He Zhi took back the earplugs, thought for a while and still didn't put them on.

The boss doesn't want it, so don't wear it yourself.

The stage lights dimmed.

When it was lit up again, there was already a young man with a cockroach on the back of his head in the middle of the stage.

He supported Li Mai and said with a smile, "Hi everyone, my name is Josh."

There was a moment of silence in the field, and then there was a commotion again.

"Is he that handsome?"

"His hair was too long before, it covered his face, but it looks so pretty when tied up, I can do it!"

"What a handsome guy, why are you singing..."

Josh ignored the noisy auditorium and continued: "Recently, there are some things about me that everyone is paying attention to. I have nothing to defend myself. Everything is written in the song. This song is called "Bath of Fire", thank you everyone listen."

He glanced down the stage and paused for a moment.

He saw the extra judges in their mouths.

Sure enough, Mr. Xu, an enthusiastic citizen, moved wherever he needed.

Josh smiled at him, then closed his eyes.

The accompaniment started.

Those who had heard Josh sing had already covered their ears.

But when the prelude sounded, everyone was stunned.

It's not scary and weird music, nor is it heart-piercing pain.

This song has a fast rhythm, and the melody is burning and explosive, which almost makes the whole audience boil.

Josh's enunciation was very clear, and they understood the lyrics quickly.

From the ashes, reborn from the ashes.

He seemed to have experienced many injustices, his bones were broken, and he was put in shackles, but he broke away from the shackles, and then his flesh and blood reorganized and stood up again.

The humble stage could hardly conceal his brilliance.

The bass is slightly hoarse and sexy, and the treble is steady and burning. Until the end, everyone is still immersed in the song.

Panting, Josh bowed to the audience, "Thank you everyone."

Fu Xihe was looking at him.

The young man's face was still a little immature, and when he sang, his whole body was like a ball of fire.

Fu Xihe chuckled.

He was very surprised today.

But just when the host took the microphone to the stage, the audience heard a "咻".

A red figure appeared out of thin air, circling around Josh's head.

host:"???"

Everyone: "???"

Josh held something in the shape of a pigeon egg in his hand, and he said into the microphone: "The dance is too poor to reflect my demeanor well, so I made a projection screen and put it on a phoenix."

"I was too involved in singing, and I was afraid that its elegant dancing would steal the show, so I forgot. But the money can't be wasted, so I will show you how to appreciate it."

Everyone: "..."

Damn, call this pheasant Phoenix?