"The pointer on the wall is swept away bit by bit, and the limit of the promise is swept away. Yesterday's expectations, like quicksand between the fingers, all flow away..."

The pure and sad singing voice slowly flowed from the stage without any hindrance or interference from the music, directly reaching the ears of the audience, making people involuntarily immersed in the clear voice.

Such a clean and special singing voice seems not to belong to the world.

The venue was surprisingly quiet, and everyone listened intently, holding their breath, for fear of spoiling the singing.

At this moment, no one noticed the smile that suddenly disappeared from someone's lips.

Yan Fei, the king of film and television who kept his signature smile all the time, was not smiling at the moment.

Not only did he not smile, but his expression was still unprecedentedly stern.The glazed eyes were as cold as ice, and the soft facial lines were condensed with chills.The unsmiling Yan Fei exudes a strong indifference, handsome as Shura, and looks like another person.

This abnormal phenomenon lasted only for a short moment, and when the camera turned to him, it was the familiar gentle and smiling man who appeared in the camera.

"Won't it hurt if you remember it? It will be better if you forget it..."

The pen in Yan Fei's hand was bent a little by the force of his hand.

Maybe in the eyes of others, it is just an ordinary song, but in Yan Fei's eyes, it is different.How long has it been since I heard this song?There is also such a feeling of deja vu, the familiar tone, as if the person standing on the stage and singing is also that person.

But how could it be that person?

Yan Fei raised his chin slightly, and his eyes fixed on the person in the center of the stage.

A very young boy, probably no older than 18 years old.The slender frame was covered with a snow-white shirt, An Ran lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and her jet-black hair was too long, casting a blocky haze on her fair face.

Yan Fei thought that with such a clean voice and attire, it would be a young and delicate face, just like that person.

But it is not.

The long and narrow phoenix pupils were hidden in the dark shadows, revealing a peerless youth that couldn't be concealed.The opening and closing of the beautifully shaped lips seemed to be seductive.Just looking at such a face, even the white shirt seemed to be tainted with the fragrance of abstinence.

A young man who is as gorgeous as peaches and plums.

He's nothing like that guy.

Thinking of this, Yan Fei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but what was more, he was deeply disappointed.

Is that person really unique in this world?

"Just forget about me, the flowers are all gone, what else do you need to remember..."

When the climax part was sung, the boy on the stage suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes collided with Yan Fei.Whether it was intentional or unintentional, in the second half of the song, the boy didn't turn his eyes away, and continued to sing while keeping his eyes on Yan Fei, until the end of the song, until the stage was flooded with cheers and applause like a flood...

A strong surprise stayed in Yan Fei's eyes.

They are completely different people, even their appearance and temperament are completely different, why did he find a familiar feeling in those eyes?

……

"Why are you here, didn't you go out to dinner with them?"

Yan Fei pushed open the door of the lounge, and unexpectedly saw a handsome young man sitting in the corner.

"It's not that you don't know that I was isolated by them." Although his tone was aggrieved, his stretched eyebrows and eyes did not show the slightest distress.

"Why are they isolating you?"

The boy put down the sheet music in his hand, turned slightly sideways, with a gentle and stretched smile, bringing the feeling of spring breeze on his face. "Because... I will be the champion!"

The tone of incomparably determined, with extreme arrogance and conceit.

"Song Heng, are you so confident?"

"of course."

……

His eyes are very similar to Song Heng at that time.

"What's your name?"

When it was Yan Fei's turn to comment, he suddenly asked such a question.

"I am number 17, Shen Dongning."

Shen Dongning.

It's really strange that this name is remembered only once in the heart.

"Why are you singing this song?"

"Because I like it."

xxxxxx

The results of the competition were quickly counted. Eight players, including Shen Dongning, successfully advanced, and next week they will usher in a more brutal competition for the semi-finals.

The contestants changed their clothes in the waiting room and rushed out noisily.

"The others go first, Shen Dongning, come here, I have something to tell you." Pei Yi leaned against the door panel of the lounge with a serious face.

The boy who was putting on his coat blinked, confirming that what he just heard was indeed his own name.

It's rare that the stingy manager said he would treat guests to a big meal, but now it's gone again.

Shen Dongning moved over slowly, his awkward posture made Pei Yi laugh, "You're so reluctant to stay and listen to me?"

"No." Of course he shook his head, maybe he still nodded.

"I heard from the backstage staff that you temporarily changed the track before going on stage? Huh? Why do you want to make your own decisions?"

"..." Sure enough, as he had expected, he was here to inquire about crimes.

"Because I couldn't find the accompaniment score of that song for a while, the staff advised you to give up, but you still insisted on going on stage to sing a cappella, otherwise you would rather give up the competition?"

What he said were all irrefutable facts, so Shen Dongning could only nod in acquiescence.

It's a pity that although the attitude of admitting mistakes is good, in the eyes of someone, it's not like that at all.

This behavior is called arrogance, arrogance! !

"Did you forget that you are in a competition? Is this your attitude towards the competition? No matter how sure you are, you have to be serious! Do you think that with your highest popularity, you will have the last laugh? You can win the championship? Shen Dongning, have you forgotten that your judges ranked fifth just now? You are talented, but is there a shortage of talented people in this arena? When they are working hard, where are you?"

After speaking, Pei Yi's tone became more and more severe.

"Shen Dongning, I don't want to see this situation again!"

"Okay, I promise! No second time!"

Shen Dongning carefully checked the other person's face, "Well, Director Pei, can I go?"

"Let's go!"

After scolding, Pei Yi's expression softened, "You guys are going to have dinner today, right? Do you want me to take you there?"

"No need, I can go there by myself."

Shen Dongning waved her hands and quickened her pace towards the door, fearing that he would go back on his word and call him back again.

The flustered escape made people smile.

Pei Yi stroked his chin, remembering the man's performance on stage just now.

"Forget"?Why did the kid choose to sing such a song?

There is no breakthrough point, it is not a popular song, nor has it become a classic of the times, but it is just an outdated old song.

Like what he said to Yan Fei, because he likes it?

That high-ranking film and television king, the whole game was careless, why did he pay so much attention to this song?

too many questions.

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