I debuted on a talent show with my ex-boyfriend

The variety show "Journey of Pursuit" will be officially launched at [-] o'clock sharp tonight. As a warm-up, all the trainees who live together need to start a live broadcast at [-] o'clock. Yu Fei was urged to start the live broadcast by the news in the group. He adjusted it a little The camera shows the electronic piano in the recording studio and the back of the arranger teacher.

The arranger pulled up his collar to cover his chin, and turned his head coldly to show his heart.

"This is Teacher Bei's queen arranger teacher, who has helped me a lot these days." Yu Fei explained to the barrage, "Hi everyone, have you eaten at this time? Oh, I'm taking a walk, I think I should Went out for a walk, I'm in our dorm right now, the specific dorm variety show should be released after the final stage. We live an interesting and busy life."

"I can let everyone listen to a clip, teacher, thank you for your hard work."

The arranger played a recording demo, the sound of the piano was like running water, and Yu Fei added after the music ended: "The violin and piano parts were completed with the help of members outside the group, and the main tune of the guitar in the second half is my performance .When I'm on stage, I'll probably be on stage with my little guitar in my arms."

"It's best not to quarrel, everyone. A triangle relationship is the most stable relationship." Yu Fei turned the camera to himself. He stood up, greeted the arranger teacher, and left Room F. Others were sitting in other recording studios. During the live broadcast, Yu Fei first had a face-to-face meeting with Yuan Hongshan, who was introducing the violin to fans, and was barraged for a while, so Yuan Hongshan stood in the recording studio with an indifferent expression. Lila played a section of "Jasmine".

Yuan Hongshan saw his live broadcast, and it was the barrage that asked him and Yu Fei to come together for a while, so they continued the original tune and finished singing "Jasmine". Yu Fei's voice was soft, and his palms could not help following the melody of the violin Tapping time, eyes slightly closed, with a smile on his lips.Yuan Hongshan is also meticulous when playing solo. With the sliding of the strings, his body swayed slightly, like a fish swimming in the sea of ​​melody, leisurely and lazy.

The barrage is overwhelming, and gifts and love will float to the sky.The two of them leaned together in front of the screen to read the comments of enthusiastic netizens, thanking them for their popularity and gifts, and a barrage asked: I heard that Shanshan went to the concert hall to play the piano in the new variety show, is this going to return to her old career? ?

Yuan Hongshan smiled and replied: "It's not resuming the old business, but opening up a new future, everyone, please look forward to it." He paused, as if thinking about his words, and after carefully choosing his words, facing the gorgeous live broadcast camera, he said solemnly and seriously: "In the past, I always thought that if I left the concert hall, I would be able to break with the music of the past. Now I understand that this is actually engraved in my heart, an indelible imprint. When I returned to that stage, my mood It’s very relaxing, I just hope that my voice can echo in the hearts of the audience, even if it leaves only a slight impression, I’m very satisfied.”

After Yuan Hongshan finished speaking, his back felt tight and his throat was a little dry. He looked at the screen nervously. The fans who supported him didn't seem to see his deliberation, hesitation and nervousness. Maybe they knew it, so they believed it And encouragement: "Let's listen to Mr. Shan!" "Your piano sound has been echoing in my heart" "It's not a breakup, it's a reconciliation! It's like arguing with friends, and the relationship will become better after reconciliation!"

Yu Fei looked at it for a while, and said goodbye to Yuan Hongshan with a smile, and melodious and graceful piano music came from the recording studio.While chatting with the fans in the live broadcast, he walked to the door of the dance room and heard the accompaniment inside. Yu Fei lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Someone is dancing. Guess who it is?"

"Is it a cat!"

"It's a cat, woo woo woo!"

"Here we come!!! Dog and cat players are coming quickly!!!"

"In? Look at the cat!"

Yu Fei didn't answer, he leaned against the door, looking at the dancing figures in the room through a gap.

It was dusk, and the sky outside the dance room was colorful.

Leshi was wearing a black sweatshirt and loose sweatpants.The whole body was completely black, like a shadow of night falling on the day.

The dance steps are light, the landing is silent, the piano hesitates in the middle and low range, like a crow swimming in the cold night, the melody of the violin is like a crow flying over the feathers of a crow, and the dance is distorted and distorted when playing, as if swimming in a long dark river , holding an invisible sharp sword at the top, and piercing deeply into the heart.

The center of gravity fluctuated, he staggered forward, and then staggered back, fingers with sharp knuckles choked his throat, from top to bottom, the invisible weight pressed his soft body down one by one, kneeling on the ground, his abdomen bowed deeply, The shoulders collapsed and the head drooped.

With the suspension of the music, he fell into a deathly silence, like a decayed haggard, swaying with the gradual rise of the violin melody.

The movements seem to be loose and free, but they are always dominated by every bit of strength in the body.

Yu Fei's heart was beating wildly, and he realized that he had been holding his breath since he saw the first dance movement, and he almost forgot to exhale until now, as if the black shadow could create Life and death, if he stands still, everything will be death.

The music started again, and the first piano sounded, the body that was under heavy pressure and was almost destroyed by the invisible world suddenly froze.

The urgent violin was inserted obliquely, and Leshi's arms suddenly opened, and then suddenly grabbed his heart, and he pushed straight up from the strength of his lower body. His flexible and powerful body was formed by his calves, waist, shoulders, back , until the neck was straightened inch by inch, resisting the heavy pressure, he went up, and the invisible repulsion pressed hard—he knelt down on one knee, then straightened up, chasing, struggling, and finally he stood up—and the music suddenly stopped .

Only the outline of the eyes and the corners of the lips can be seen from the side. His closed eyes are wide open, as if he saw a ray of light after the dark night. Nodding, finally dripping continuously.

Like a struggling drowning man, he regained the light of day.Life poured into his chest, giving him violent gasps and shocks.

After Leshi finished dancing, he sat cross-legged on the ground, gasped for a while, coughed a few times, pressed his chest, picked up the phone from the mirror, hugged his knees, huddled into a small ball, and browsed the screen with his head down.

Only then did Yu Fei remember that he was broadcasting live, looked down, the network was delayed for a moment, and then a snowflake-like barrage poured in, Yu Fei was not in the mood to look down at those beautiful words, he was just ecstatic—the melody in his pen, The figure of the person in the painting is perfectly combined with the person in front of him and is inseparable.

It was as if a dream he had dreamed in the midst of extreme anxiety and anxiety was now manifesting before his eyes.The fuzzy lights and shadows in the dream had clear marks at this moment, they tore his anxiety, and he tore his anxiety.

Yu Fei took a deep breath, but found that his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't call Le Shi's name.

A gust of wind passed by faintly, blowing open the gap in the door, Le Shi seemed to notice something, turned his head, and met his eyes.

Amid everyone's amazement, praise, praise, and suffocating impressions, Yu Fei blinked with difficulty in the clear, calm, gentle eyes that were broken and reserved with the autumn sun when he was happy, feeling hot Hot salt water dripped from his eye sockets, glistening in the sunset.

Only then did Yu Fei realize that tears welled up in his eyes.

When he noticed his kitten for the first time, he looked at it like this, dancing a lonely song under the lonely lamp, and was burned to tears by the other's feelings.

Leshi walked over, his clothes were sticking to his chest and back, obviously soaked in sweat, Leshi looked at his mobile phone camera, and said to his mobile phone: "Oh, it's Yu Fei. Come on Watch me dance. The song was written by him, called "Rain, river, in Your Black Soul", I discussed it with the team members, the Chinese name is—"

A long series of introductory words, he was a little tired when he said it happily, and the panting after strenuous exercise had not yet recovered. He looked at Yu Fei, and Yu Fei understood. They stood side by side under the gaze of the audience. place, lightly touch Leshi's palm with the back of your hand.

In Le Shi's eyes, there was a layer of ripples in the still lake, and the cold light flickered slightly.

Yu Fei held his hand, looked at the camera, and spoke firmly, like a rock:

"Your black soul, flows endlessly."

The live broadcast finally ended at the dinner table, but the filming did not end.

The dining table was full of fresh-keeping boxes, and the trainees gathered in front of the table were a little surprised. When they took a closer look, they saw that there were various post-it notes on each box, with different people's names written on them.

Ren Fengfeng was the first to scream: "Hey, isn't this the soup my mother made?" He opened the crisper, holding an envelope in his hand, and read the words on the cover: "For Xiaofeng, don't eat too much. More, pay attention to keep in shape."

Wan Xing expressed contempt: "You don't believe me when you say you're fat." Ren Fengfeng squinted his mouth, and leaned over to look at what was in Wan Xing's bowl, "Oh! This is the fried crispy meat you told me about last time, I also have meat here , my mother made me a big pot hahahahaha. Are they going to watch the game live?"

PD nodded on the sidelines.After being confirmed, Ren Fengfeng and Wanxing exchanged surprise glances. The two screamed and hugged each other, hopping and spinning around. The others were infected by their extroverted happiness, and they chose their own seats to sit down and share their home home cooking.

Many dishes have been cooled and only heated by microwave, but the taste can touch the softest part of everyone's heart.

Leshi looked around and saw Tang Zhiyang sitting in the corner of the shooting camera, there was no lunch box in front of him.

Before being noticed by others, Le Shi walked past the ecstatic partner, took his own bowl and came to sit down beside him, Le Shi opened his glass lunch box and saw a bowl full of boiled shrimp, he didn't say anything , picked one up, peeled it silently in his hand, and put it in Tang Zhiyang's bowl.

"Thank you." Tang Zhiyang was stunned, picked up a piece of shrimp meat, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly, the cold and reheated river seafood had a faint fishy smell, but the sweet taste did not disappear, and he comforted the bitterness taste buds.

Tang Zhiyang ate quietly with his head down, while Leshi peeled the shrimp clumsily for him. Fortunately, he noticed that he put a large spoonful of fried crispy meat at home in Tang Zhiyang's bowl.

Jiang He sat over and chatted without saying a word, his words were full of gentleness and brilliance.

Yuan Hongshan passed by pretending not to care, and put a few cranberry cookies on his plate. All the desserts from his family were delivered after dinner. It is said that Yuan's mother, as a noble lady in the classical music circle, In my spare time, I also make delicious desserts.

After a while, the cup and plate in front of Tang Zhiyang were silently full, Leshi tried to put another shrimp in it, Tang Zhiyang smiled and picked up the shrimp, Leshi blinked his eyes friendly, opened his mouth, and let him feed it.

Across the red and white shrimp meat, he saw Tang Zhiyang's slightly red eye sockets.

Holding a glass of transparent champagne, Zhou Wangyu naturally placed it on Tang Zhiyang's table, patted him on the shoulder, and walked away leisurely.

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Correct.

A set of bowls, chopsticks, cups and saucers brings together the comfort and tenderness from all corners of the country. Shrimp and fish from the south, noodles and soup from the north, the diet has opened everyone's stomach. They toasted and chatted, looking forward to the years to come.

They chatted about the hard days when they were trainees, the same rebellious boy walked through the same dark street, and laughed loudly with his crazy companions. Yu Fei shook up a lot of old stuff from before when he was happy, which made everyone burst into laughter.

"Of course I like to write songs. I think that one day the songs I write will be heard by everyone, so I started to dominate the fried chicken restaurant at the South Gate." Yu Fei said vividly, "Lele, he He also sang before, but he sang little lyrical love songs."

Fortunately, he laughed: "In the karaoke room of WMC, Lele sang rock and roll that was so noisy."

Yu Fei glanced at Le Shi in shock, Le Shi tilted his head, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled at Tang Zhiyang.

Le Shi was coaxed to listen for a while, he bowed his head and smiled shyly, and changed the subject in a low voice: "I'm not very good at singing."

Yu Fei's eyes were glued to him, flickering, with great interest, the tips of his ears became hot when he was enjoying himself, and he became dizzy and flushed a little.

Wan Xing asked in a blink of an eye, "Did Teacher Tang do anything interesting when he practiced before?"

Tang Zhiyang thought for a while, and replied: "For now, I can't think of anything particularly interesting. Because I used to be a backup dancer, I went to many places with the big troupe to tour, saw the scenery of different countries, and met different fans. The deepest impression When I was in Japan, the celebration banquet was over, and we went back to the hotel in the snow with everyone, it was very cold, but the snow scene was beautiful."

Ren Fengfeng was curious: "Which troupe are you dancing for? Or HopE?"

Tang Zhiyang nodded, and several people exclaimed enviously. The topic was superficial here, and then turned to other people's old stories. Tang Zhiyang lowered his head and ate all the food in the bowl with chopsticks.

Leshi leaned into his ear and whispered to him his experience of practicing during the day. He nodded from time to time, but his thoughts drifted away with the feeling of fullness.He saw the winter snow, heard the roar of the Shinkansen, and some heartfelt love words hidden between the wine, which was a slip of the tongue that both he and the other party tacitly faced with a forgetful attitude.

But he didn't have time to reveal that relationship again.

The postcards sent to them by relatives and friends require them to read them in front of the camera. Tang Zhiyang’s letter was written by Tang Zhizhi. The small, square characters are like bulging little black Go pieces. Good feeling, but the content is rarely sensual and gentle.

Tang Zhiyang read a passage:

"My brother who always took care of me and pampered me when I was young, I really love you and I am very grateful to you. I miss the meals you cooked in my old home. I hope you can get what you want and fulfill your dreams. The most important thing is The important thing is to be happy and happy, and I hope to hear the news of your C debut after the monthly exam."

There was a warm and consonant low smile.

Tang Zhiyang looked at the other fields. Tang Zhizhi wrote many memories of the humble dwelling in the past, and wrote about the trivial things they got along with Kan Junhuan, and finally attached a stick figure at the end of the page.

It was the three of them holding hands, sitting in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, outside the window were trees and clouds, and painted sky blue and green with crayons.

After the recording, Leshi danced with him in the dance room.

All the arrangement work has been completed, this is a pure music, 3 minutes, without the guidance of human voice, everything depends on the interpretation of instruments, Yu Fei does not feel that it is a pity that he cannot sing in the end, after watching their songs After the first joint dance, he felt that even if he didn't make a sound, as a dancer, he was already singing for him.

During the rest time, Tang Zhiyang put his hands on his knees, feeling the soreness of his injured leg due to fatigue and wear. He handed him a sports drink when he was happy. Tang Zhiyang raised his head and took a sip. He sat down against the mirror in the dance studio and stared at the Another self in the mirror.

Yu Fei sat beside Leshi, cocked his feet and played the melody with the accompaniment of the guitar, and asked casually, "How does Teacher Tang understand this song?"

The self in the mirror looked at him, as if waiting for his answer.

"You can see the colorful world in your eyes. All the colors are mixed together. If you take it into your heart and close your eyes, it will turn black." Tang Zhiyang's voice was soft and slow, mixed with low gasps, like a sleeping man The story, "As the rain goes to the river, all the colors go to the soul, the black soul—"

He turned his eyes and looked into the eyes of Le Shi and Yu Fei who were listening quietly, and said with a smile: "Although life is dark, it is because of the endless colors that flow in it, so we still have to move forward."

"Yu Fei, singing is better than singing. Thank you for your comfort."

Yu Fei strummed the strings of the guitar, tilted his head with a gentlemanly smile, and replied, "Thank you for your singing."

……

Lamps are extinguished one after another in the middle of the night, the large residence full of people falls into the night of sleep, the dancers dance in the dark, and the singers sing in silence.

All the past is like a time-lapse star track, pulling out a blurred light band. Different people come from all over the world, trapped in three meals a day, night and day, and infinite attachment and love.

The traffic is like a river, and the lights are colorful.

The sun rises and the moon sets, time turns around.

Leshi has not suffered from insomnia for a long time, since he reunited with Yu Fei, all the nights when he fell asleep with his breath on his pillow were always long and dreamless.But on the day when the dance and music were completed and the rehearsal of the big group ended, he rarely fell asleep again. He and Yu Fei turned their backs to each other, and darkness surged between them.

"Afi."

Like a spark, it exploded in the heavy and viscous black.

Almost at the same time, Yu Fei turned around.

There was a blurry light in the darkness, and their eyes met through an unfathomable distance.

Yu Fei's voice was like a mosquito: "I can't sleep. Lele."

"Me too." Le Shi muffled, "I didn't expect to come to this day. I also didn't expect this stage to be here. It's not real, so I can't sleep."

Yu Fei didn't speak, the feelings surging in his heart made him not know how to organize his words.

Finally, when he hugged Le, the two of them were skin-to-skin in the dark. This hug was too strong, but there was no desire or intimacy, like two lonely travelers drifting on the sea, longing for a moment of comfort before the tsunami came. They even listened to There was the sound of flesh and blood being fused together, but no one wanted to let anyone go, and no one wanted to lose anyone.

Yu Fei buried his head in Le Shi's shoulder and said to him, "Good luck."

The fingers on the back tightened, and Le Shi replied: "I believe in you—don't forget," he said in a deep voice, feeling his nervousness just now, sweating profusely, and his heart burning unbearably.

Leshi closed his eyes, and Yu Fei murmured in his ear: "Don't forget what you promised."

In the dull and silent night, Yu Fei let out a muffled laugh.

The initial grade evaluation is as vivid as yesterday, but the final final stage is already close at hand.

Those who have reconciled with the past, those who are confused about the outcome of the future, those who are determined to get rid of all shackles, those who have been persuaded and encouraged, and those who have carried the hopes of the past - everyone, they know that this long marathon is coming to the end If you stop here, you will start again at this end point.

They are caught in a never-ending run, falling into a never-ending river.Regardless of whether it is too urgent or too hasty, everyone is pushed forward and looks further into the distance.

Onward, through the turning time, leaving the stars and the moon behind, the end of the night, the end of the earth—

The sky is bright.

The author says:

People who believe in you - Eason Chan Thank you for watching!Thank you for your support =3= I love you all!