In less than half a day, when I heard that Chu Yu was going to participate in such a program with high creative requirements, the discussion among domestic entertainment fans skyrocketed.

Just because this show is too much a test of strength in their eyes, even if the top streamers who have established a fan base go to participate, they are almost humiliating themselves.

[Wang Shuyi graduated from Berkeley, and where did Chu Yu come from? Is the traffic star also so stupid these days? 】

【Oh my god, I'm afraid that his coquettish operation this time will really lose his fans】

[Chaoya Music is a demon mirror, is there anything he can’t think about, or is he not satisfied and honestly making money for internal entertainment? 】

[Neon and Kimchi probably wouldn't like what he hung up, would they?It's just a guess, don't spray]

Discussions on the Internet are inevitable, but the actual game scene is indeed cruel.

"SuperAsianMusic" has been held twice so far, and once every three years, this audition is held from morning to night, and famous musicians from many countries are selected.

Chu Yu was not very lucky. He got the erhu instrument which is a niche and limited style, and all the judges were sweating for him.

Unexpectedly, without saying a word, Chu Yu sat upright, held the erhu pole in the air with his left palm, and held the bow in his right hand, with a decent posture, and neatly played the song "Under the Rain All Night".

The judges were collectively silent: "..."

This young man looked to be in his early 20s, and he seemed to have played the erhu for at least ten years.

They were surprised at first, but they couldn't bear to be touched by Chu Yu's melodious strings. Sometimes they were like clanging thunderstorms, and sometimes they were like erratic gossamer, expressing the charm of the tune beyond expectations.

Then, it was a test of impromptu chords and on-site arrangement, which required the arrangement to produce the atmosphere of the Korean drama ost.

The judges were silent again: "..."

This little handsome guy is a bit pitiful, why does he always get a proposition.

5 minute later.

The judges collectively listened to tears, how could someone use the erhu to pull out the sweet and sour atmosphere of Korean dramas, and the Korean musician Park Zhiya sighed: "I believe he will win a very good ranking!"

The audition didn't end until the early hours of the night.

That night, platforms at home and abroad announced that the contestants who passed the audition will officially become the top [-] music creators for the promotion competition a week later.

Chu Yu is undoubtedly the brightest dark horse in everyone's eyes.

[My God, so many Berkeley musical talents are not as good as him? 】

[I heard that this scoring competition system is very strict. The judges in this arena will score, and the judges in Neon and Kimchi will also score in real time. There is no way to bribe the judges]

[This man has something for such a golden event]

The black fans attacked Chu Yu's good luck at first, until the pen-hold shooting of the preliminary round was released in the early hours of the night, they found that Chu Yu's composition test was as strict as hell, and they couldn't choke any more.

[The erhu can also be played so well, my uncle downstairs has a crush on him]

[Listening to his family's popular science, it turns out that he is a filial child who has learned erhu from his grandfather for ten years, so damn charming QAQ]

[Mr. Ren really has a reason for praising him. Who doesn't love someone with good looks and strength?Mr. Ren is going to marry brother Chu Yu soon! 】

Chu Yu put away her mobile phone and sat in the back seat to blow dry.

On the night when he left the audition, he just wanted to go back to Ziyuan. Unlike the last time, the atmosphere of the end of work was different, but the night wind made him excited.

In the following week, the program team officials announced the venue.

"SuperAsianMusic" is worthy of being a program co-founded by the three countries. The funds invested in it are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This year's competition will be held at the Pigeon Nest Stadium.

During this week, players from foreign countries have arrived in the first city one after another, but Chu Yu seemed relaxed at home.

His arrangement equipment is not complicated, so he asked Jin Zhu to help move Ziyuan. Ren Xi is an insider, and he knew at a glance that it was all the equipment and software bought by Qianjin.

Ren Xi: "Are you confident?"

Chu Yu: "It's so-so."

The two of them nested in the small attic of the villa, and the inverted triangle windows could see the stars at night. Ren Xi would nest on the tatami in the corner, brushing some software boredly, and Chu Yu sat in front of the computer to adapt to the composition competition in advance.

Several times, Chu Yu was busy all night, and Ren Xi didn't bother him, and asked Tang Yining not to make noise when she came to play: "Don't come here if you have nothing to do, do you hear me?"

Tang Yi Ning carried a pot of chicken soup, and the driver behind him carried a large box of health care products: "I'm afraid my brother-in-law won't have time to take care of you when he's busy."

Ren Xi hummed: "He really doesn't have time."

Tang Yining almost slipped his hand: "Brother, you admit this title!"

Ren Xi: "..."

The scope of activities of the two brothers and sisters will never exceed the third floor, for fear of disturbing Chu Yu who is preparing for the competition.

Tang Yining obviously liked this small villa more than Ren Xi bought several properties.

Although it was not the first time to be a guest, she was very excited that time. Among them, Ren Xi had a treasure room, which was full of valuables, and she wanted to order some small things when she was free.

The beauty is to share the space of the locker for the elder brother.

Tang Yining thought of something: "Brother, can I go in and touch those albums?"

Ren Xi said decisively: "No."

"..." Tang Yiyu acted coquettishly, "Then tell me, do you still keep that album from back then?"

Ren Xiru was stabbed in the lung tube: "Keep it, do you have any opinions?"

An indescribable atmosphere floated in the huge living room for a moment.

Tang Yicui blinked pretending to be innocent, Ren Xi tried to ignore her, but whether he opened the refrigerator or went to the balcony to bask in the sun, his eyes were like the dog skin plaster stuck to his body.

Ren Xi simply didn't go back to the house. Roses were blooming all over the yard, lingering in the fragrance, and the sound of guitar playing and singing suddenly came from the top floor.

Ren Xi raised his eyes slightly, and heard Chu Yu seem to be humming an English song, the lyrics were singing "Aintneverfeltthisway, Cantgetenoughsostaywithme"...

Like the evening wind in spring, blowing away the noisy air, Chu Yu's humming song is like telling ambiguous words of love.

"Brother, do you really like Brother Chu Yu?" Tang Yining peeped at Ren Xi's expression, "Although I know you must have thought that he was very similar to that boy at the beginning, but now you know how precious he is. Alright."

Ren Xi didn't say anything, but he did agree with Tang Yining's words from the bottom of his heart.

After debuting for four years, there was no money to be made, but all these years, he insisted on enriching himself, made some messy teammates, and was always loyal to his own heart.

Chu Yu is indeed commendable, he discovered it a long time ago.

Ren Xi smiled helplessly: "So, what do you want to say?"

Tang Yi Ning stuck out her tongue: "The past is over. Although the little brother who only met once helped you solve your troubles during your most confused period, you have met a better person now."

It was rare for Ren Xi to stare at this kind sister, and laughed: "You know what's bothering me."

Tang Yining: "Of course, he is the original intention of your decision to start the company. You want to make everyone who has dreams like him, so now you have met brother Chu Yu."

Every sentence hit Ren Xi's heart, but he refused to admit it.

He dismissed his wicked sister, and sat alone on the small open-air balcony, with barking cats chasing all over the garden below, and Chu Yu humming warming up for work.

Everything is beautiful.

He got up, put his arms lightly on the railing of the balcony, and looked around, the old man in the neighbor's house was holding his wife, his old and aged face, but the smile was getting deeper and deeper.

Ren Xi's gaze was fixed on their fingers, the bright rings were gradually shining in the sun, he subconsciously rubbed the gap between his fingers, feeling that there seemed to be something missing here.

Ren Xi slept very peacefully that night.

Every night, Chu Yu would put on his earphones and nest in the attic, almost at the same time as Ren Xi. He didn't fall asleep until the morning, and Ren Xi often woke up in the afternoon.

At the same time, the time for retreating competitions is getting closer and closer.

Chu Yu received a text message early in the morning that the earbuds purchased online in advance for the competition were about to be delivered, and the courier also delivered Ren Xi's courier by the way, and he just happened to sign for it outside the door together.

Chu Yu twirled the water-based pen, and when he brushed the word "Xi" at the box receipt, he vaguely recalled a long and vague memory, but it just passed by in a flash.

He hugged the large and small boxes of couriers, piled Ren Xi's couriers into the storage compartment, and pasted a small post-it note on the refrigerator.

There is a line of words written on it - express delivery × 5, remember to eat breakfast.

After sleeping in front of the computer for two hours, Chu Yu was dizzy, took a shower first, estimated that it would be more than two hours before Chen Jinzhu came to pick him up to the Pigeon Nest Stadium, and then pushed Ren Xi away. bedroom.

Ren Xi was lying on his back, the cartoon-style blackout mask fell to the floor, and the sound-proof earplugs he must wear before going to bed were also running around all over the bed, looking cute.

Chu Yu leaned forward, breathing towards the outline of the full earlobe, and awakened Ren Xi.

Ren Xi embraced the situation and murmured, "Is your assistant here?"

Chu Yu suddenly felt a little confused: "Who am I?"

Ren Xi woke up like a dream: "...Chu Yu."

Chu Yu immediately felt relieved, and the mixed feelings were not as good as his habitual behavior. He fell asleep on the bed, the soft mattress sank, and his palm pressed against Ren Xi's thin and protruding chest, gradually waking him up.

Ren Xi exhaled hot air: "I really want Zai Zai to be born soon."

Chu Yu smiled lightly and put her fingertips together: "Then?"

"..."

A shameful voice leaked from the corner of Ren Xi's mouth: "Don't ask what you know."

Chu Yu was completely refreshed by the morning's charging, and he even took a small nap for half an hour.

When Brother Jin Zhu called, it was Ren Xi who answered, "In 10 minutes, he will change his clothes and go downstairs."

Chu Yu was woken up with a low voice: "Suddenly I don't want to work hard."

Ren Xi had already hung up the phone half a beat away, he turned his face, his fingers were hooked by Chu Yu's closed eyes, those slender fingers were darting back and forth, drawing circles on his palm.

Ren Xi's palms and body temperature are very hot: "Stop talking sweet words to me."

Chu Yu smiled lowly: "I'll forget about getting married."

Ren Xi: "..."

His heart was about to jump out. Last time he said he wasn't interested, but this time he said he wanted to get married. Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost!

Ren Xi pretended not to understand, was forced to get up, and sent Chu Yu out.

The two hugged each other for a while at the entrance. Chen Jinzhu, who didn't know the truth, was pacing back and forth outside, guessing why the little boss was late!

"I'm leaving," Chu Yu actually didn't have much confidence, "try to survive the first round."

Ren Xi pretended to be reserved: "Well, work hard and help me earn money."

Before parting, he pecked again, Ren Xi couldn't take it anymore and drove him away.

"...What's the difference between falling in love and falling in love? If I knew it from the beginning, I would force him to marry me first and then fall in love."

After closing the door, Ren Xi muttered something, walked slowly to the refrigerator, and saw the post-it note.

He raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he didn't expect Chu Yu's handwriting to be so beautiful.

Ren Xi stretched, then walked into the storage room again, picked up two couriers bought for Zai Zai, and planned to go upstairs to unpack them.

When he passed by the room where the album was kept, he caught a glimpse of Tang Yining taking out the album and stuck it on the seat. Immediately, the fire broke out and the relatives were killed.

Ren Xi had a big stack in his hands, so he could only support his waist first, put the courier on the table for the time being, and then approached to put away the precious album.

pat-

With a slip of his hand, the album fell face down on the table.

The album collided with the signed courier. The huge "希" on the album and Ren Xi's "希" at the time of the receipt collided, and it was like a replica version crashing into the eyes.

Except for the difference in size, these two characters look like they were written by the same person.

Ren Xi froze suddenly, staring at the two words in disbelief, slowly opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-2910:57:20~2022-04-2923:57:53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 who cast the rocket launcher: 589875531;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: AC. 1st on the tenth day;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: sunshine, and TFBOYS for one call;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Joy, 10 bottles of small ears; 2 bottles of sake;

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

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