surface wind

After eating candied haws with Luo Xingzhi, Shi Zhe was satisfied, and sat casually on the sofa to browse the forum.

According to the time, the competition should be almost over at this point, but related topics in the forum are still continuous.

Shi Zhe had to admire Chen Zhuo a little bit. After this person's promotion, all the topics and popularity of the front page posts are related to the top ten singers. The university town forum looks the same as the campus forum of Y University.

You know, there are no fewer than ten universities in the entire university town.

When Shi Zhe and Luo Xingzhi finished talking about this, they were still a little funny: "From today, the University Town Forum will be officially renamed our Y University Forum sub-forum."

Luo Xingzhi saw that his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, and he gave a low laugh in cooperation.

After Shi Zhe swiped the homepage a few times, he lost interest. Before quitting, he opened his bookmarks and clicked on the previous post that guessed that he and Luo Xingzhi had broken up.

He personally ended up stirring up trouble in this post, and he clicked on this post to see the reaction of this group of people these days when he has nothing to do.

Sure enough, because of his performance on stage today, those who broke up with them in a short period of time seemed to be a little panicked, and some people watching the excitement began to urge them to prepare in advance, and then live broadcast in the post.

Shi Zhe shared this with Luo Xingzhi as a joke, and refreshed it casually to see the latest reply.

[Looking at Shi Zhe's performance on stage tonight, the two seem to be in love, and they shouldn't break up in a short time, I guess half a year. 】

Shi Zhe: "...I rely on it."

Luo Xingzhi was listening to him talking and laughing, when he suddenly heard him swearing and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Someone guessed that we would break up after half a year." Shi Zhe explained.

Luo Xingzhi: "You care?"

"At first, I thought I could catch everything in one catch, but the fish that slipped through the net suddenly appeared. I don't care if they keep what they say, I just have fun watching their mentality change." After Shi Zhe finished speaking, he looked at Luo Xingzhi. Why don't we persevere and try to last for half a year?"

Luo Xingzhi: "Whether you can persist for half a year depends mainly on you."

When Shi Zhe heard it, he was convinced: "If I want to stick to it, of course I can."

After finishing speaking, he said seriously: "Why do I feel that you have so little confidence in me?"

Luo Xingzhi: "The boyfriends you agreed to before seem to have changed quite quickly."

"That's because of various reasons." When Luo Xingzhi ruthlessly exposed it, Shi Zhe was a little distressed, "The group of people don't know what's going on, they clearly only care about benefits, and don't let their hearts or hearts go away. I don't know what's going on, but they really like me and want to fall in love with me... I really don't want to have emotional entanglements with them, this kind of single arrow will only make the relationship of interest impure, and it can only be broken immediately."

Luo Xingzhi lowered his eyes slightly, and said casually, "I thought you would try to talk."

Shi Zhe: "Those contracted boyfriends I found, although they are not ugly, none of them really meet my aesthetic requirements."

"Probably because I'm so handsome. When I look at myself in the mirror every day, my vision improves." After Shi Zhe finished speaking, he sighed pretendingly, "Maybe this is the trouble of handsome guys."

Seeing him grinning, a smile appeared in Luo Xingzhi's eyes, and he asked calmly, "How handsome can you meet your criteria for choosing a mate."

"I don't know how to describe it." Shi Zhe thought for a while, then suddenly turned his head, looked Luo Xingzhi up and down a few times, deliberately pretended to be his usual wave, and said in a frivolous tone, "Like you, I can probably try to talk on the bed. talk."

Luo Xingzhi: "..."

Seeing that he seemed a little speechless, Shi Zhe couldn't help laughing: "Just kidding, I haven't thought of what kind of person fits my aesthetics yet. He may be handsome, or he may be mediocre. When it comes to feelings, I choose to follow my heart."

While talking, he exited the post and returned to the homepage, only to find that there was a popular post on the top of the homepage——[Understanding]

Judging by the time the post was sent, the post has only been posted for about two hours, but it has already reached thousands of layers.

Out of curiosity, Shi Zhe clicked in and shared with Luo Xingzhi: "The forum is so lively today, there are thousands of layers of hot posts in one or two hours."

Luo Xingzhi: "What hot post?"

Shi Zhe: "I don't know, just look at it."

He clicks into that post.

[1L (landlord): come quickly to build a building, every floor you build, Luo Xingzhi invites Shi Zhe to have a stir-fry feast]

It took Shi Zhe a while to realize what it meant, silently glanced at the floor number, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "..." You really wish that "I" could never get off the bed.

He was completely speechless when he suddenly remembered something and looked at Luo Xingzhi, just in time to meet the gaze projected by him.

What is the most embarrassing thing in the world?It was you who found a post and shared it with your friends just now, but after clicking in, you found that it was a YY post by you and your friends.

But this friend smiled briefly, and started a math problem with this YY post: "7 times a day, it seems that it will take 2 years to count."

Shi Zhe: "..."

The days passed day by day, and the top ten singers were progressing in an orderly manner. Shi Zhe passed five hurdles, broke into the finals without hindrance, and successfully won the "tickets for relatives and friends to watch".

Back at the book bar, Shi Zhe saw that Luo Xingzhi was not in his seat, and was about to ask the lady at the cashier when Luo Xingzhi came out of the work room.

Shi Zhe was a little curious: "Why did you go there?"

Luo Xingzhi: "Please leave."

Shi Zhe: "Ask for leave?"

Luo Xingzhi nodded slightly: "Song Tian and the others have negotiated a cooperation with a relatively famous brand, and I will fly over to sign the contract tomorrow."

"Is that so?" Shi Zhe was a little surprised, and pretended to be regretful, "I'm still thinking about the finals tomorrow night. You can come over and do business with us. It seems that the plan is going to fall apart."

"Signing the contract is not that troublesome. I'll be back in Nanshi at about five o'clock." Luo Xingzhi said, "It's just that I won't be able to come to the store during the day tomorrow. I'll give you the key when I go back."

"These are trivial matters. Your career is more important." Shi Zhe said, and gave him the ticket.

After Luo Xingzhi took it, he put the ticket properly into his backpack.

On Sunday, Shi Zhe went to the store early to prepare the desserts that Sister Zheng needed.

Sister Zheng knew that he had a game tonight, so she gave him the afternoon and evening off very readily, and cheered up: "Ashi, come on, get the first place, and then the book club will gain your No.1 reputation, Business might get better."

Shi Zhe thanked her for her blessing,

Back home at noon, Shi Zhe took a long nap after lunch, and didn't get up until after five o'clock in the afternoon. After waking up, he ate something casually to fill his stomach, and went to take a shower.

Because tonight was the final, Shi Zhe didn't dress as casually as usual, and when he packed himself up and went outside the school auditorium, it was past six o'clock.

But he waited outside the auditorium until almost seven o'clock, but he still didn't see Luo Xingzhi.

Although he knew that it was unlikely to be a smooth sailing trip, Shi Zhe was still inexplicably disappointed not to see Luo Xingzhi.

Seeing that the time was approaching, he didn't wait any longer, but directly followed into the auditorium and went backstage to wait.

A total of 16 people participated in the finals tonight. According to the order, Shi Zhe was the last one to play. It was still early for him. After chatting and joking with other contestants, he simply found a corner and sat down.

The host in the front is reading the opening speech, and the backstage is connected to the stage, and every sentence can be heard clearly.

After the host, the teacher representatives of the judges will talk about the rules of the final.

"After the proposal of the Minister of Culture and Entertainment, we decided to slightly change the rules of this round of finals. In addition to the previous scoring standards, we also added the factor of on-site atmosphere. The on-site atmosphere driven by the contestants' songs will take a certain amount of weight..."

Hearing the rules read out by the judge teacher, Shi Zhe frowned slightly.

The atmosphere of the scene, to put it bluntly, is the participation of the audience, cheers, applause, etc., in addition to testing the singing skills and live performance of the contestants, it also depends on the type of song - the more brisk or hilarious the song, the more It is easy to arouse people's emotions and ignite the atmosphere of the scene, but the kind of gentle and lyrical songs are more disadvantaged.

Shi Zhe's choice of competition song is gentle and lyrical.

The contestants' song selections are generally reported to the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment in advance, and the judges just said that the weight of adding atmosphere was proposed by the Minister of Culture and Entertainment...

Chen Zhuo, a bastard, has a lot of tricks.

Shi Zhe sighed lightly, and decided not to think about it anymore.After all, the deal is done now, and we can only perform well when we are on stage.

Being dominated by negative emotions now will only affect his state later - this may be what Chen Zhuo wants to see.

Just wanting to defeat his mentality in this way, then Chen Zhuo really thought of him too simply - he can force his way out of a desperate situation that is a thousand times more difficult than this, this little trick , is not worth mentioning at all.

Moreover, he is not completely helpless.

Almost instantly, Shi Zhe thought of an idea that could brighten the atmosphere.

The final has already started, and the contestants waiting in the background went out one by one. After a few minutes of singing and applause, they returned to the background to wait for the result of the competition.

Almost quickly, there were only two people left in front of Shi Zhe.

Shi Zhe also got up from his seat and went to the side of the stage to wait.

Standing on the side of the stage, Shi Zhe could see many seats off the stage. After hesitating for a second, Shi Zhe looked at the seat number printed on his ticket.

—the seats are all empty.

Shi Zhe was staring at that position in a daze, when the audience suddenly burst into boos.

He came back to his senses and found that the reason was because a boy was courting a contestant on the stage. The audience seemed to like this kind of courtship on stage, and they had already started shouting "together".

The girl on the stage seemed a little caught off guard. She moved the microphone away and said something to the boy who confessed. The boy stood there for a while and took back the flowers she had brought.

Although I couldn't hear what the girl said, but judging from the result, it should be a rejection.

Immediately, there was a burst of discouraged cheers and sighs from the audience.

Shi Zhe: "..." I don't know if the judges and teachers have regretted adding atmosphere to the scoring criteria. After all, it seems that the score of cheering after the atmosphere is high does not seem to be easy to calculate.

But these are headaches for the judges, Shi Zhe just sighed and calmed down.

He waited there for a while, and heard the host calling his name.

"Next, I invite Shi Zhe to bring us "IDO"."

After listening to the opening speech, Shi Zhe strolled onto the stage holding the microphone.

When he stood still in the center of the stage, the soft prelude also sounded, flowing slowly around the stage.

The prelude to this song was not long, and before the prelude was over, Shi Zhe raised the microphone to his mouth, smiled slightly, and said concisely: "This song "IDO", I will give it to someone."

Most of the audience in the audience had watched his high-profile actions in the preliminary round, and there was a burst of "wow" booing immediately after hearing this.

Shi Zhe didn't say any more, after the prelude was over, he started singing along with the accompaniment.

The melody of this song is soothing and warm, Shi Zhe sings effortlessly, in a low voice, the singing is like the whispers of lovers, gentle and tender.

Not long after he started singing, people began to come to the stage to give flowers one after another.

The turmoil in the audience was also accompanied by sending flowers one after another.

In the interlude after the second chorus, the booing from the audience suddenly became lively.

A few girls ran up from the left side of the stage, trotting all the way over, and handed the flowers to Shi Zhe, with a small voice: "You all want to be happy."

Shi Zhe was slightly startled, and before he had time to thank him, several people ran up, each with a handful of flowers, and ran away covering their faces after delivering them.

In just a short while, Shi Zhe was already holding a bunch of colorful flowers in his hands.

"Thank you." Shi Zhe thanked in a low voice, but the booing from the audience suddenly boiled up at this moment, louder than ever before, and there were even whistles and screams that had never been seen before.

Shi Zhe seemed to have sensed something, turned his head slightly to the left of the stage, and saw an unexpected person.

Surprise surged up with other emotions, and the accompaniment of the noisy songs around seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, leaving only the sound of my own heartbeat.

Time seemed to be slowed down. He watched the tall and straight young man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a large bouquet of red roses in his arms, walking towards him slowly under the light.

While he was in a daze, Luo Xingzhi had already walked in front of him, took all the flowers in his arms away, and brought over the large bouquet he brought.

Shi Zhe took the bouquet of roses unconsciously. The atmosphere in the audience was already rising because of Luo Xingzhi's domineering and possessive action of taking the flowers away. Finally, it was completely detonated at this moment, and all kinds of whistles and shouts The screams mingled together,

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

I don't know who made the coaxing at the beginning, but the voices in the audience gradually became uniform, and the momentum gradually became louder, until it was so loud that it could almost knock down the ceiling of the auditorium.

Shi Zhe was awakened by all kinds of booing, and fixedly looked at Luo Xingzhi who was close at hand, leaned towards his face, and stopped halfway.

Then, he saw Luo Xingzhi in front of him slowly showing a faint smile on his face, one hand resting on the back of his neck, then he turned his face slightly, and approached him little by little.

As if about to kiss.

Shi Zhe's mind went blank for an instant, his heart was beating like a drum, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, he didn't know what to do, his eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes in resignation.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xingzhi didn't kiss him, but hugged him through the bouquet, nose to nose, and kissed him lightly on the side of his face.

The booing in the audience was completely crazy, all kinds of shouts came one after another, and there were even strange and strange calls that were suspected of returning to the ancestors.

Shi Zhe opened his eyes amidst the commotion, the earlobe of his left ear was gently pinched, and Luo Xingzhi whispered softly beside his ear.

"Wait for you to go home together."