The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

Taking the guitar from Cheng Feng's hand, Yuan Xiao plucked the strings, and played a few syllables easily; Cheng Feng squeezed the phone, turned on the recorder, and pointed it in the direction of Yuan Xiao's guitar.

In the beginning, Yuan Xiao's music was haunting the din, and the conversations of the teammates did not stop, and the music in their corner was just one of the many noises.

But soon, the entire lakeside became quiet.

At night, the very quiet lakeside can transmit the sound very far. The administrator couple drinking tea in the distant cement room also heard the guitar, and they were very surprised and slowly walked to the balcony, admiring the sound from nowhere. music sound.

Yao Jiarui pulled his feet out of the lake, and ran in the direction of Yuan Xiaogui.

However, when he rushed to the oven, he stopped, dripping water from his soaked clothes, but Yao Jiarui even breathed lightly, listening to the music without disturbing him.

Lu Fangzhi and Han Cheng also maintained their scrambling posture and remained motionless. The summer wind blew over, and the crackling sound of the charcoal fire was the only disturbing point.

When Xie Yuzhou arrived, Yuan Xiao's guitar had just played the last verse. He stood beside Yao Jiarui and listened to the last vibration of the guitar strings.

"What's the name of this song?" Yao Jiarui asked.

""Beside me"" Yuan Xiao replied.

Turning his face to the side, he saw Cheng Feng saved the recording with a different name, and opened several software to upload and save.

"Is it okay?" Yuan Xiao asked Cheng Feng.

"Excellent!"

Before Cheng Feng could answer, everyone spoke in unison.

·

The six people lived freely by the lake for half a month, and finally went to the final scene with this music full of the moisture of the lake.

Alexander applied for them the hotel that the program team decided to serve the contestants. However, when receiving them, Alexander still asked very "maliciously":

"Of course, if you prefer RVs, I can just apply for the three parking spaces downstairs of the hotel for you."

"No." Yuan Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, "Shall we stay in a hotel?"

"Haha." Alexander was noncommittal, and filled in the check-in information, "Then, you have all lived in such a place, did Cheng Shitong come to trouble you?"

"This one……"

Of course I did.

Cheng Shitong, as a businessman who had been somewhat successful in the past, has an extraordinary ability of persistence. On the third day when Yuan Xiao and the others stayed in the scenic spot, Cheng Shitong touched him.

However, before he had time to compare his economic strength with the difference between the scenic spots he had contracted, he was directly sent away by the administrator and his wife.

"We don't like arrogant guests like you," said the administrator's wife. "This land is my ancestral property, and I have the right to decide who to invite in."

"What's more, we like their music and dance, but we don't like your brazen smell!" The administrator was more ruthless than his wife.

Alexander laughed out loud after listening to Yuan Xiao's narration.

At the same time, he covered the pen he used to fill in the information, folded the information, and handed it to the waiting staff.

After a while, the staff brought back three room cards.

"Three suites." Alexander handed the room card to Yuan Xiao, "Take a good rest tonight, tomorrow will be a very tiring day."

"Okay." Yuan Xiao said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Alexander thought for a while, and said sincerely, "Relax, don't be too persistent about winning an award. This stage is much more cruel than you imagined."

After saying this, Alexander drank the coffee in his cup in one gulp, left in a cool way, and went to busy himself with other things.

·

When the competition officially started the next day, Yuan Xiao realized that what Alexander said was not a lie.

The competition they participated in was a national group singing and dancing competition organized by the TV station with the largest traffic in country A.

In the finals, apart from the five groups that were "through train" because of their fame or strength, there were seven other groups that were selected by a five-month-long live broadcast program.

The number of fans of these teams is very large, and after several times of ups and downs with favorite combinations, they are basically diehard fans.

The final was at night, and the entire venue was filled with lights from different teams, which was very spectacular.

"Look at that." Cheng Feng suddenly said in Yuan Xiao's ear.

His breath was as hot as the sea breeze blowing past Yuan Xiao's ears, the degree of humidity made Yuan Xiao's shoulders shrink.

However, he followed Cheng Feng's finger and looked in the direction Cheng Feng pointed at.

Among the dazzling foreign subtitle lights, there is a small area obliquely above the venue that is occupied by gold, and the part of the small area near the railing is hung with banners that are clearly visible even when standing on the stage .

The banner above reads: "The best onlywe in the world"

It is self-evident who this lamp came from and for whom it came.

Yuan Xiao's heart was filled with a kind of warmth that he could always feel. Staring at this foreign stage, it seemed that he suddenly returned to a long, long time ago.

That, and they onlywe performed on stage for the first time.

·

"Beside, not far away.

No matter how much time passes, the hands that will not get separated are tightly held. "

When they officially performed on stage, Yuan Xiao and Yao Jiarui each held a musical instrument. Yao Jiarui was carrying the most common guitar in country A bands, while Yuan Xiao was carrying the least common... konghou.

"What is that?" The camera took a close-up of Yuan Xiao's musical instrument, and some audience members couldn't help asking questions to their companions.

But his companion didn't answer, he shook his head, completely lost in the music.

Yuan Xiao's music has always possessed that ear-catching power, which can capture the hearts of his listeners with a light pluck from the beginning.

His companion had no choice but to continue to search for information about the group on stage, and came to a conclusion that this was a band that was very good at mixing Chinese and Western instruments.

"...is it a little opportunistic?" The audience who raised the question just now muttered in a low voice, but his companion could not hear what he said at all.

Everything on the stage is so beautiful, so dreamy.

The sounds of the two instruments, Yuan Xiao and Yao Jiarui, collided to produce a strange and wonderful effect, and the movements of the four dancers also fit the style of the music.

The clothes they are wearing are white, Hanfu-style dance clothes. I don't know what kind of fabric they are made of, but under the light, they can glow very beautifully.

Just like the moonlight, it also coincides with the style of this song.

"Summer burns the street you, beside you,

The autumn wind wraps you into fallen leaves, you are by my side,

The snow piled up into a snowman, you are by my side,

Spring Awakening of Insects, Xiaoyu, you are by my side..."

Their dances do not show the type of dance.

There must be elements of street dance, but if you look closely, it seems to be a fusion of ballet, C country classical...

Such a weird one-pot stew should logically be a failure and a layman's attempt.

But... But, who has stipulated that they cannot be mixed together?

All in all, this mix-and-match is so outstanding.

"Drifting in the clouds, by my side,

Explore the seabed, by your side,

When you are unknown, by your side,

When all eyes are on you, by your side..."

The serious-faced foreign audience has been completely attracted by this dance and song. He was deeply moved when he saw Cheng Feng and the others dance lightly on the stage to simulate companionship and embrace.

The music does not destroy the beauty of the dance in the slightest, it moistens things silently and adds a lot of color to the dance, which is very touching.

Wait... What's so silent?Whether it's music or dance.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and suddenly realized that he was wrong——

No one is purely delicate and silent. In fact, neither of the two is low-key. In fact, both dance and music are sharp, but their sharpness is like gears, which can be tightly snapped together to become a complete one. work.

Yes... both are indispensable.

"By my side, by my side, by my side..."

The chorus of Yuan Xiao and Yao Jiarui ended the music, and the captivated foreign audience was moved to the point of tears before they knew it.

"Hey, their lead dancer and lead singer is Couple!" The companion who had been playing with his mobile phone next to him also got a piece of gossip at the same time, and hurriedly turned around to share it with his touched friends.

When he saw the tears on his friend's face clearly, he was stunned.

"Fine..." touched herself, but she didn't touch the paper, "Does it need to be so exaggerated?! I don't think this song is very good! And our English accent is also very obvious!"

"You don't understand." Taking out a tissue, the blonde girl who was moved to tears wiped her tears, "This is a work of art."

"..." The girl holding the mobile phone took a deep look at her friend, and then she raised the light sign on her lap that she had just turned off for politeness, "Read carefully, which group are you a fan of?"

"I know, of course my ticket will give me my life."

"That's right!" The light card girl anxiously interrupted his friend's expression, "Listen, we are here to help our favorite group reach the top, don't think about strange things."

When watching the final of a group that I have liked for a long time, I cried because of the music of another group, is this a strange thing?

The crying girl couldn't figure it out, but she didn't vote for onlywe either.

When the round of voting was over and the answer was announced, onlywe ranked eleventh, almost the bottom of the list.

"This is very normal." Yuan Xiaogang was about to comfort his teammates, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his head in a heartbeat, and glanced at the stands where the banners were hung just now.

I saw the golden flickering in the stands, without any pattern, it was just caused by the large shaking of the lamp boards and banners.

Yuan Xiao didn't know what the fans actually meant, but he guessed that it was a kind of encouragement.

·

"It's normal." Alexander also came to comfort them after they returned to the hotel, "There are many reasons for failure, but it doesn't mean that your songs are worthless."

"For example, your songs contain a lot of things that are unique to country C. This is actually very novel, but... Sometimes country A is also a country that sticks to its old ways."

Country A?Are you complacent?

The country that advocates freedom the most in the world?

Alexander could see that Yuan Xiao was a little confused, but he was not going to get entangled in this matter, he just continued to say: "There is another reason, because you don't have a fan base for this show, and the live votes accounted for 30.00% .”

After saying this, Alexander left in a hurry just like he came in a hurry.

The six people in onlywe can't be said to be very depressed, but they are really not very happy, so there is no hot pot tonight, and they all went back to their rooms.

·

"Sad?" After taking a shower, Cheng Feng dried Yuan Xiao's hair as usual.

"I'm not sad." Yuan Xiao shook his head lightly, "It's normal, I never thought we could get No.1."

"Then what are you thinking?"

"Hotel bed."

Cheng Feng turned off the hair dryer, Yuan Xiao turned his head, his hair was still wet, the underside of the bathrobe was hollow, and he could see his beautiful collarbone.

"The bed in the hotel is much bigger than the one in the RV." Yuan Xiao's face turned into a deep pink. After saying this, he quickly threw himself under the quilt, like an ostrich.

Cheng Feng put the hotel hair dryer by the bed and turned off the ceiling light.

The two had a good night's sleep, and the next morning, the sound of banging on the door didn't wake them up.

The people outside smashed for a while, maybe they ran out of patience, maybe they finally gave up, in short, the sound of smashing the door disappeared.

Cheng Feng raised his arm and pulled Yuan Xiao into his arms, he was very satisfied with the temperature of Yuan Xiao's delicate skin.

His brow was very relaxed until the door of the room was slammed open.

Holding the room card in hand, Yao Jiarui rushed in and quickly closed the door.

Yuan Xiao was woken up by the sound of closing the door, and got up in a panic, hurriedly pulling the quilt to cover himself, and then realized that he didn't have to do this.

Cheng Feng got up, his relaxed brows furrowed again, and with a bit of getting up, he hooked Yuan Xiao into his arms.

At this time, I only heard an embarrassing cough outside.

"What time is it!" Lu Fangzhi's voice said, "Put on your clothes quickly! Come out!"

·

The two were determined to tidy up slowly, but the people outside seemed to be impatient.

The frequency of knocking on the door to confirm the situation quickly changed from once every two minutes to every ten seconds. Yuan Xiao hurriedly put on Cheng Feng's pants without a belt, opened the door loosely, and the pants kept falling down.

"It exploded! This song exploded!" Everyone else stood outside the door with some politeness. Lu Fang didn't know the etiquette, so he entered the room, picked up the teacup loudly, and took a sip directly.

"What exploded? Where did it explode? Why did it explode?" Yuan Xiao was at a loss, grabbing his pants and asking questions at the same time.

Cheng Feng was wearing bullet-tipped underwear, walked to the closet calmly, took out his jeans and put them on, took his own belt, walked to Yuan Xiao's side, and wrapped it around his waist from behind.

Lifting up the small belt cord on the right side of the navel, Cheng Feng put the belt in, and naturally arranged his own slacks for Yuan Xiao.

Lu Fangzhi was full of words, and was forced back by this action.

"We're talking about business, you guys still want to show your affection at this time?!" Lu Fangzhi roared angrily.

"No show of affection, no show of affection..." Yuan Xiao quickly explained.

"Haven't we always been like this?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Aren't they always like this?" The remaining three spoke in unison.

Lu Fangzhi and them were not from the same world, so angry that he was speechless, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Opening his eyes that were so hot, he just saw Cheng Feng fasten Yuan Xiao's belt, and the moment his hands left his waist.

Taking another deep breath, Lu Fangzhi regained his mentality. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Cheng Feng's cell phone ringing in his slacks.

Yuan Xiao patted the left trousers and found that it wasn't the other side that was vibrating. Then, he majestically took out a mobile phone with a red panda on the back from his right pocket.

Lu Fangzhi's newly recovered eyes were burned again.

Damn, is being in love a big deal? !Is it amazing to be married? !

Why is the mobile phone kept by one person!

Yuan Xiao glanced at the caller ID. The number was unfamiliar. He wanted to hang up, but he raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.

"Hello, hello." Yuan Xiao answered the phone and said in fluent English.

"You said, you belong to XX Records Publishing Company?? The largest one in North America? No, no, no, I'm not questioning your identity, it's just..."

"Okay, let's talk about cooperation, right? Three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow? We're all free!"

The author has something to say: The inspiration for writing this song comes from Chen Li's "Light"

我爱陈粒！！！感谢在2019-10-0719:56:56~2019-10-1923:24:18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 threw the landmine: 2 wines in white clothes; 1 tweet;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: pick up 327 bottles; benbenzhu123524 bottles; Jiujiu 13 bottles; Sakura, Erdai 10 bottles;

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