Married to the Demon King

Yu Jiu chuckled twice, but didn't say hello.

It's one thing for him to be polite, but the words of these people were really harsh to his ears just now, and Yu Jiu didn't want to say more.

Liu Keqiao was the one who wore Spider-Man and played the Turkish March on the day of the preliminary round.

The song selection is very simple, but the degree of completion is very high. Yu Jiu also liked the version he played at that time.

"So you're also in the semi-finals?" Yu Jiu asked.

"Yeah! You must have entered too. The E minor you played at the end was so good! I was so hungry at the time, I just waited until you finished playing before leaving. The only ones left were me and my big brother, big brother Brother praises you too!" Liu Keqiao was excited.

Yu Jiu blushed: "Hey, you guys are not bad too! Did the big brothers make it to the semi-finals?"

Liu Keqiao said: "I also entered, we have nothing to do in the audience and added WeChat! Do you want to add one with me?"

Yu Jiu hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "Okay, okay!"

They chatted as if no one was there, and the thinnest of the unimportant relatives cleared his throat and asked, "This little classmate, do you also play the piano?"

Yu Jiu opened his round eyes and nodded.

"Then did you study this specifically? Have you graduated? What do you do for work?"

Yu Jiu replied straightforwardly: "No, I graduated and played the piano in a coffee shop." After finishing speaking, he did not wait for the other party to ask, and directly confessed: "How much is the salary, right? Eight thousand before tax does not come with a bonus."

He changed Liu Keqiao's WeChat to a note - Spiderman.

The second relative: "That's not bad! Five social insurance and one gold payment? Are you a part-time job? What if the coffee shop closes down in the future? It still feels unreliable!"

Yu Jiu smiled: "It doesn't matter, people may die suddenly one day, no matter how reliable the work is, it's useless."

The second relative: "..."

Liu Keqiao laughed wildly: "Yu Jiu, you are amazing hahaha!"

Aunt Liu also laughed, her whole body came alive.

The faces of the relatives were ugly, and the one who was the loudest before complained: "Little Qiao used to be good, since he insisted on practicing the piano, what kind of friends did he make? I think he was all led away by these friends... ..."

She pointed at Yu Jiu and said to the skinny man beside him: "Look at him, what does a boy look like with braids? How can he ask for a wife in the future?"

Liu Keqiao stopped smiling.

He has been ignoring these relatives who forcibly came to visit, and let them scold and swear without making excuses.

But it's one thing for them to scold him. He endured it because of his blood relationship, but what happened to scolding his friends?

Yu Jiu is such a good person, why should he listen to your scolding?

He was about to pat the bed and get up when Yu Jiu put his hand on his shoulder.

"Several aunts." He was still smiling, as if he was not angry no matter what he heard: "It's not good to make random guesses, I'm married. My partner thinks I look good no matter what kind of hair I have !"

The relative was shocked: "How old are you, you got married?"

Yu Jiu: "I'm 26 this year, and I'm the same age as Xiao Qiao. I work part-time, play the piano, compete, and live a good life? Don't worry about it?"

Seeing his relatives turned into quails, Liu Keqiao was in a good mood, and took Yu Jiu to his mother's bedside to chat.

The aunt couldn't help but say that she wanted to peel an apple for Yu Jiu, but Yu Jiu couldn't refuse it twice, and waited to eat it.

"Tomorrow it's Big Brother's turn to record his personal short video. He asked me to accompany him. Will you go?" Liu Keqiao helped his mother carry apple peels.

Yu Jiu said apologetically, "I'm afraid it won't work, I'm still in the hospital."

"What?!" Liu Keqiao almost tore the skin off his hand, only then did he notice that Yu Jiu's left wrist was tied with the same hospitalization note as his mother, with the name, phone number and department written on it.

Yu Jiu hurriedly added: "It's nothing! It's just pneumonia. I've had a cold for a long time... My family let me stay there until I recover, otherwise I won't be discharged from the hospital."

What Yu Jiu was wearing was not the hospital gown, but the clothes that Lin Cong'an sent him. He said it was more comfortable to wear, and it didn't seem normal that he was sick.

Liu Keqiao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, no wonder I felt your voice was muffled, and thought you had a cold. No, don't delay, I'll take you back! I'll just come and play with you tomorrow!"

Yu Jiu said yes happily.

Liu Keqiao sent the person to the door of the ward, and before leaving, he whispered, "Did you know? I heard that the little fat guy who appeared first also entered the rematch."

Yu Jiu's eyes widened: "How is it possible?!"

Liu Keqiao: "Who knows, I don't know what's going on here, but his unspeakable level is really... my big brother and I are speechless."

Yu Jiu also said helplessly: "I thought only the professional group would have such internal struggles..."

Classical music, played at a high level, also pays great attention to the inheritance of teachers.

Whose disciple are you, which college and faction the master comes from, all have particular considerations.

But this has always been a game for the professional group, and no matter how deep the water is, it will not be as deep as the amateur group that I play with myself.So it is quite surprising that the little fat man can enter the semi-finals.

Liu Keqiao sighed: "It's not easy to mix..."

Yu Jiu patted him: "It doesn't matter, he can only go here. After all, the semi-finals are broadcast on TV, and the national audience is watching..."

"That's true!" Liu Keqiao said happily, "Okay, go in quickly, I'll come to play with you tomorrow!"

Yu Jiu waved his hand, and when he turned his head, he saw Assistant Tian with a mournful face, carrying a big bag in his hand.

"Boss lady! I've been looking for you for a long time! I almost have to report to the boss!"

Yu Jiu said apologetically, and opened the high-end and luxurious lunch box that Lin Cong'an specially ordered for him, and ate more than half of it with great appetite.

After the meal, when the nurse came to give him an infusion, Lin Cong'an came in.

The backs of Yu Jiu's hands were horrible, even if they were pricked differently, they would still be bruised.And he can't keep the indwelling needle inserted for a long time.As long as something gets stuck in the blood vessel, his hand will become more and more swollen. He can only ask for an infusion and then repeatedly puncture it. There is no way at all.

Lin Cong'an tore a baby warmer and placed it in the palm of Yu Jiu's hand, holding his hand, watching the nurse poke the needle into Yu Jiu's flesh little by little.

When he himself feels pain, he can get more pleasure in reverse, but when he sees Yu Jiu getting the needle, his mood can only get worse.

Lin Cong'an sighed: "From now on, I will watch you get dressed every day."

He couldn't take it again.

Yu Jiu felt guilty, pretending to be a quail and not speaking.

Lin Cong'an was still wearing a windbreaker, and he took it off after the nurse finished.

He put his clothes on the back of the chair, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, you seem to have a courier, which is in the reception room. Today the guard asked me, I took it home directly, what did you buy?" "

Yu Jiu: "..." Almost forgot!His S|M starter kit! !

"It's nothing!" He said in a panic, "That's right, it's just a little score——"

Lin Cong'an didn't doubt it: "Is it important? Or I'll bring it for you..."

"No need!!" Yu Jiu exclaimed in surprise, almost breaking his voice.

"..." Lin Cong'an turned around and glanced at Yu Jiu suspiciously, which made his heart pound.

"Okay, then I'll put you in the room."

Yu Jiu finally heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that next time even if he sent it to the store, he would not be able to send it to his home...but he was so curious! S|M set!

While Yu Jiu was in the hospital, the contestants who entered the semi-finals finally completed the shooting of their personal introduction short videos in batches.

Gradually, everyone also knew who were in the other batches, and the list for the semi-finals gradually became complete.

Even though Yu Jiu didn't like gossip, he couldn't stand Liu Keqiao's talent, so after three days, he sorted out the list.

"In addition to Fatty, the three of us, there are six other people who have entered the semi-finals. Ten people in the amateur group and thirty in the professional group. The semi-finals will be competed separately, and they will be reconciled in the final." Liu Keqiao spread the printed A4 paper on Yu Jiu's bed. .

The eldest brother also came to visit with Liu Keqiao, and stretched his head to look at the information: "There are many people in the professional group who look familiar!"

Pointing to the two pieces of paper, he said, "These two look very familiar. They also have similar names. Are they brothers?"

Yu Jiu took a closer look and nodded: "Meng Changwen and Meng Changwu, the name is indeed familiar..."

The eldest brother's name is Zheng Xin, he has a crew-shaven head, has a big brother's face, and speaks with a bit of a naughty taste.

Yu Jiu stared at the photo for a long time, and suddenly remembered, isn't this Meng Changwu the one who asked him to give up his seat in the mall last time?As for the fact that the name is familiar... I guess I saw it when I was a child, after all, Meng Changwen is only one year younger than him.

Liu Keqiao is Aiba, but Zheng Xin really has connections, and after turning around, he quickly divided the professional group into several camps.

"If I remember correctly, these are from the local property. They came from Qiuyin and learned from Professor Sui's apprentice Sun. These are from our school in the north. There are several colleges. It seems that an alliance has been formed. ... and these three over here are from the Pingcheng Conservatory of Music, and I know this girl among them, who has skipped a grade to study for a PhD!"

Yu Jiu was confused and gave Zheng Xin a thumbs up.

"...It's almost there, and there are a half of them that I don't know."

Liu Keqiao clasped his fists: "Brother is awesome, let's bow down."

Zheng Xin also replied: "Where is that!"

Although they might not have the chance to compete on the same stage, the three still lowered their heads and analyzed the enemy in advance.

At the end of the analysis, Zheng Xin said with emotion: "There are still so many great people..."

Yu Jiu smiled: "But who makes us like it?"

The three looked at each other and smiled.

In this competition, although the amateur group is not the protagonist, they can use their spare time to reach the level of entering the semi-finals of the Qingyin competition. They are also fanatical believers.

No one thinks about losing before the game.