But he said he loves me [Entertainment]

The atmosphere between Ji Pingyu and Liang Buyuan was obviously not right.

Because Liangbukuan has a stage, so it is their own make-up artist to do the make-up.

But even if he has a stage, the makeup is very simple, just put a base to make it easier to be on camera, and his hair is as usual without being disturbed or complaining.

Because Liang Buyuan doesn't like someone touching his head.

Ji Pingyu is the only person in this world who can make him hold back his disgust and let him touch.

Ji Pingyu didn't let anyone touch his hair, mainly because he was a clean freak and didn't like the feeling of gel on his hair.

His costume was provided to him by the program group, it was a long-sleeved black and white laser shirt, and the pants were overalls he brought himself.

The shape of the shirt is very loose, even if Ji Pingyu chuckled and buttoned the top button under Liang Bukuan's silent gaze, it is inevitable that a little white and delicate collarbone will be exposed when he leans over.

Moreover, the overly loose fit conceals his muscular lines, making his figure look tall but thin.

Ji Pingyu didn't wear the "talisman" worn with a rope, mainly because he still doesn't want Liang Buyuan to know for the time being.

As for the ear studs and lip studs, of course they must be removed, otherwise they will be walking mosaics.

Ji Pingyu started recording earlier than them, because he had to host first.

So after packing up, he waved his hand to say goodbye to everyone, and went to the recording location under the guidance of the program staff.

When they were about to arrive, Ji Pingyu heard lively voices, and the contestants were all guessing who they would invite as their mentor.

When the staff said it was ok, Ji Pingyu pushed open the door of the studio and walked in, only to see that the stepped contestant seats were already full of people. Seeing him coming in, some people who followed the trending searches were pleasantly surprised Calling Ji Shao, there are also people who don't know at all.

Ji Pingyu stood in the middle of the stage holding a microphone, didn't look at the cards in his hand, just smiled at the group of players who were older or younger than him, but most of them were much older than him: "Hi everyone."

His lazy tone and that hard-to-correct Beijing accent sounded very comfortable, unknowingly dispelling people's tension: "Welcome everyone to the music dream base, my name is Ji Pingyu, yes You are witnesses to the realization of your musical dreams."

Ji Pingyu's hearing is good, and these contestants didn't suppress their voices. He could clearly hear many people calling him so handsome.

He just smiled and continued with the process.

When the video was edited later, interviews with the contestants were deliberately interspersed here, asking them how they felt when they saw that the witness was Ji Pingyu.

And then almost everyone is—

"He's so handsome!"

"At first I thought it was a filter for him being so handsome on the show, but after seeing him in real life, oh my god he is so handsome!"

"As a man, I think he is so handsome, really amazing!"

"He really looks like the young master in my mind! Just look at how expensive and handsome he is!"

In the later period, he even typed the word "handsome" around Ji Pingyu deliberately.

After Ji Pingyu recited the set of speeches, it was time for the instructors to perform.

The opening was naturally Shen Qi, he is the most junior of all the tutors, but his popularity is really nothing to say.

After all, he is an idol, and there are many girls among the contestants. It is inevitable that some people will be surprised by his arrival.

It's just that the program team made trouble, and specially interviewed the girl who said she was going to faint because she saw Shen Qi clutching her heart: "Do you like Shen Qi very much?"

And the girl said mercilessly: "Yes! Although his music is so-so, he has a good face! He is currently ranked third in my heart, ahead of Teacher Liang and Shao Ji!"

Most of Shen Qi's fans are also sober in the world, no one complained about girls, they all laughed on the barrage.

Behind Shen Qi was the old artist. He was not good at singing, so he played the cello on the spot.

Li Yuhe's temples were already a little gray, but he didn't look like a vicissitudes. When he was wearing a formal suit and played the cello, he was elegant and graceful. After the end, the applause was even more enthusiastic than that of Shen Qi.

Ji Pingyu listened attentively. Li and He held a high status in the hearts of music creators. Seeing him, most of the contestants were very excited and began to "Blow Li".

The third one was Song Xu. Song Xu sang her famous song, and the high pitch made Ji Pingyu's scalp tingle. She always felt like the light bulb on the top of her head was about to explode.

Then there was the person he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Ji Pingyu has never seen Liangbuyuan on stage.

When Liang Buyuan came out, all the lights were dimmed, and only a beam of light hit the center of the stage.

He was sitting on a wooden high-leg stool, wearing a long-sleeved loose black shirt, and overalls of the same color made his already slender legs more eye-catching.

Too harsh incandescent light fell on him, making his already cold and hard facial lines full of aggression. He is really handsome, but it seems that he will be stabbed by the sharpness even if he looks at him more.

Ji Pingyu licked his upper lip, unable to suppress his agitated heart amidst the screams of joy one after another in the contestants' bench.

He likes to be cool like this.

Liang Buyuan likes to face one direction every time he performs, and some fans have picked it up, but they can't figure out why, but this time, Liang Buyuan is facing Ji Pingyu who is looking up at the bottom of the stage.

A low and sad prelude flowed out, and Ji Pingyu's brain matched the name of the song almost instantly.

"Falling into Dreamland"

It was the song he and Liang Buyuan heard in the underground parking lot that day.

The front of this song is very low, so low that it is difficult to sing, so there are very few people who cover it, and most people will only cover the climax part——

"I fell into a dream without you"

This time, Liang Buyuan's voice was no longer through any equipment, nor was it real like in the supermarket, but it really fell into Ji Pingyu's ears.

Some people on the contestant bench couldn't help but sing in chorus, but what Ji Pingyu could capture was Liang Bukuan's singing alone.

"No matter how noisy the world is, there is still silence"

"Even if the rotten grass is a firefly, the mountain is cold and the water is cold"

"I can't find a moment's shadow"

Liang Bukuan put down the microphone, lowered his eyebrows, only Ji Pingyu was reflected in his dark pupils.

This time when he sang on stage, what he saw was no longer a momentary phantom that he couldn't find.

The interlude was placed at the cutting point, and he sang into the microphone again——

"I became a mute without a voice"

"Be surrounded by the screen"

"A grand pantomime with a tumultuous performance"

"Virtuality and reality are blurred in the interlacing of light and shadow"

"I'm desperate-"

"Step into your grave"

"To embrace our own fantasy"

Song Xu stood beside Ji Pingyu. She blinked and murmured, "Is it an illusion? Why do you feel that this live version is not so sad?"

Li Yuhe nodded, and said: "The versions he sang before were too sad, as if he really stepped into the grave. This version feels like singing the grave, but it is more like finding hope."

Li Yuhe looked at Ji Pingyu meaningfully: "Probably something different happened in life again."

In the dressing room, the atmosphere between Ji Pingyu and Liang Buyuan was obviously not right.

Although the two of them didn't do anything, anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Liang Buyuan had been staring at Ji Pingyu.

He would frown when Ji Pingyu talked a little more to anyone, and then calmly drew Ji Pingyu's attention back to him.

Only Shen Qi, a silly boy, didn't understand what his idol's cold gaze meant, and kept asking Ji Pingyu what the life of a rich man was like.

After Liangbuyuan finished the performance, they began to take their seats.

The program team arranged for Ji Pingyu to be in the center, with Liang Buyuan on the right and Li Yuhe on the left. The reason is also very simple, because he is the host and he needs a cue process.

But Ji Pingyu watched, and couldn't help joking with the camera: "Are you sure you want me to sit in the C seat? After the show is broadcast, I won't be scolded to death?"

Liang Buyuan, who had just finished the performance, came over and rubbed Ji Pingyu's head casually: "Sit."

He said lightly: "Whoever scolds you, I will scold you back for you."

Ji Pingyu: "?"

He glanced at him, "Are you childish?": "Are you a primary school student?"

On the other side of the player's seat, there was an expression of "shocking my whole family".

The program team was very troublesome and deliberately cut this part into the feature film. After the broadcast, all the bullet screens were——

【knock!The limited edition Liang Ge is online again! 】

[As long as you have a Ji Shao in advance, you can have a limited version of Brother Liang! 】

【What limited edition?】

[Limited Edition that can make jokes and catch up]

[Woooooo touch your head to kill!I'm in love again!Brother Liang's hands are so big they completely cover the top of Ji Shao's head]

[Help, I've watched a lot of cp videos of the two of them recently, it's really too much during the live broadcast. 】

[You can be a sister!But don't dance in front of the Lord! 】

[I'm more curious about who is Gong Shou, it feels like they are the same height? 】

[Ji Shao must be attacking!This lazy young master's attack with excellent field control ability is simply in the shape of a total attack, okay? 】

【fart!Brother Liang is the attack, okay?Mensao, high-cold attack is obviously the standard configuration of a certain green website! 】

……

After the five people were seated, Ji Pingyu still didn't look at the cards in his hand or the teleprompter. Instead, he moved his chair, turned to look at the players sitting behind them and said, "Let me announce the rules."

"Your next performance will be graded by the five of us, divided into five grades: S, A, B, C, and D. Of course, grades don't mean everything, it just depends on what you can enjoy in the base next time." The treatment is different, including but not limited to room and board, practice room, etc.”

"The final grade is determined based on the average of our five evaluations. So please don't be nervous, just perform as usual."

Ji Pingyu smiled: "If you understand, let's start now?"

The players all replied that they understood.

So Ji Pingyu turned around and sat back. When he sat back, Liang Buyuan reached out and fiddled with the chair for him.

It looked like he was pulling a chair for him, but he was actually pulling a chair.

It's just another rafa.

Ji Pingyu and the others used a long table. There were microphones, water, paper and pens on the table to rate them. At first, Ji Pingyu’s seat was in the very middle, separated from other people. The distance of one person, and now his body has tilted towards Liang Buyuan.

At least when showing the long shot, it can be clearly seen that he is much closer when he suffers from the cold.

The program team didn't know what kind of thoughts they had in mind, not only did they cut the action of making a chair with one hand without changing their expression, but they also specially pulled a long shot and edited it into the main film, so the barrage exploded.

【Ahhh! 】

[Some people are quietly posting hehehe]

[Brother Liang specially cut the scene for Ji Shao when he was singing, why on earth did I not say hee hee hee]

[We have someone in the later stage! ! 】

【Ms. Li: I shouldn’t be here】

[Brother Liang, you're almost done, we're so close now, won't you be satisfied with Ji Shao sitting in your arms after a while? ! 】

The author says:

Liangbuyuan: Indeed.

The lyrics are all written by myself;

Then there is another update at [-]:[-] p.m. - I'm still struggling to figure out whether it's the day or six, so I still haven't hung up on the copywriting, entangled and sighing jpg;

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