Chapter 30: Qingbao Little Tiger
It felt like the Adam's apple was being held by someone, it was like being strangled by the throat, but there was still a bit of wet ambiguity and itchiness.
"Don't...!"
Chu Qing was startled, kicked his legs, and directly pushed up the guitar in his arms to try to get Huo Li up.
"Qingbao, I..." Huo Li said hoarsely, "Give me a hug."
If Huo Li wanted to, he wouldn't be stopped by a guitar, but he didn't want to force Chu Qing with all his strength.
"Mr. Huo, I have to continue practicing." Chu Qing hugged the guitar tightly and repeated in a trembling voice: "I have to, I have to practice, I have to practice..."
"Okay." Huo Li sighed, helplessly He got up, silently savoring the warmth on his lips.
Huo Lixiang stayed by Chu Qing's side and wanted to stay by his side no matter what, but Chu Qing was even a little afraid of him.
It's not that he was simply afraid of Huo Li's aura or something, but...
Huo Li vaguely understood, and vaguely didn't understand.
But he was thinking about going further with Chu Qing all the time, hoping to get Chu Qing's approval, hope...
hope that Chu Qing would not suddenly lose contact with the world and leave suddenly like the previous life.
It is precisely because Chu Qing can leave at any time that Huo Li's possessiveness is like a bottomless abyss, growing bigger and bigger.
Huo Li shook his head, found another new topic and said, "Qingbao, I don't care if you make friends."
Chu Qing turned to look at Huo Li.
ah?
"Yu Weixi, An Yize... If you want to make friends like this, you can make them, but I won't let you make friends with bad intentions, do you understand?"
Yu Weixi Huo Li has been silently observing until now that he is a very good person, An Eze too. But if Chu Qing were to be emotionally entangled with others, such as Sheng Lingfei before or Jiao Changxu now, or hurt, Huo Li couldn't even think about it.
Huo Li was like a male lion who was vigilant and guarding his cub. He hid Chu Qing under his belly. He carefully confirmed the people around Chu Qing. Before confirming, he stubbornly hid the cub well.
"Okay..." Chu Qing subconsciously touched the necklace on his heart, nodded and said, "I will pay attention to it myself, Mr. Huo don't have to worry."
"It's just..." Chu Qing lowered her head and said, "I may not be able to deliver it. Friends."
"As long as you treat people with sincerity, others will definitely feel it, don't be afraid."
Huo Li squeezed Chu Qing's hand and said, "The little tiger is given to you, just summon the courage to talk to others, don't be afraid. "
Oh..."
Huo Li said patiently: "For example, teach others, share snacks with others, and tell others about your feelings..."
As if teaching a child.
"I... I know how to get along with people!" Chu Qing blushed a little, he is not a kindergarten child, don't you know this! He is...
Huo Li smiled and said: "I know, but if you dare to do it, if you dare not do it, what's the point of knowing, right?"
"Well..." Chu Qing squeezed his hand and said stubbornly: "I... I know, I know how to talk to others."
Huo Li calmly held Chu Qing's hand, clicked until he stopped, and asked, "Let me teach you how to dance?"
Chu Qing: " ...now?"
"Do you need it?"
Chu Qing shook the pen holder gently.
he needs.
Music he was already familiar with, it was part of his body, but dancing was a new challenge.
It's just...
Chu Qing blushed and said, "No need."
Chu Qing's expression couldn't deceive anyone, Huo Li smiled, stood up in front of Chu Qing, bent down slightly and stretched out his hand towards Chu Qing: "Young handsome gentleman, can you dance with me?"
Chu Qing was stunned.
Under the moonlight, the tall man bent down and invited him.
"Sir?"
Chu Qing smiled, got up and held the hand back.
The dark cloud quietly left the moon, reluctant to cover its light. In the jungle, the two danced on the lawn.
The cool evening breeze brushed the hair on Chu Qing's cheeks, Huo Li paused, stretched out his hand and gently twisted it, hooking it behind Chu Qing's ear.
"Mr. Huo...?" Chu Qing tightened Huo Li's hand slightly.
Huo Li smiled and whispered: "You are so beautiful."
Chu Qing was taken aback.
"I heard from psychologists that if you look at a person for a long time, you will like him." The two made a circle to the music. Social dancing is not difficult, and Chu Qing is already familiar with it now, so she won't be able to keep up with the tempo.
Chu Qing paused and said, "I'm not good-looking."
"You are very, very good-looking." Huo Li clasped Chu Qing's fingers with one hand, held Chu Qing's waist with the other, and lowered his head to make a mark on Chu Qing's forehead. a kiss.
Chu Qing was stunned.
Huo Liwen said, "Don't run away, can you?" The
park was a little quiet.
After a while, Chu Qing turned around and picked up the guitar, carrying Huo Li on his back and said, "Thank you."
...
The next day was the day of the final sprint, and the players were even more nervous. The practice room has never been vacant, and there is still a sound in the middle of the night.
Chu Qing didn't feel much pressure at all, so he simply guided An Yize and Wang Shiwei, a new friend brought by An Yize.
It is rare for Chu Qing to take the initiative to teach people. Both of them are very happy, and they are also very serious about following Chu Qing's learning. The song has changed a lot, and the bottleneck is crossed.
After another day, the official game finally ushered in.
The competition stage was set outdoors, and the program team set up a stage in the open space. The stage was surrounded by trees on all sides. There were fallen leaves and twigs on the wooden stage, which was very poetic.
Chu Qing was wearing a tuxedo this time, like a gentle gentleman, fans went crazy as soon as he appeared in the live broadcast room.
Chu Qing's temperament has always been restrained and gentle, but today's dress is a little more extravagant and arrogant.
"Mr. Chu, come on." The seat beside Chu Qing was empty, Jiao Changxu walked over and smiled and said, "Can I sit here?" "No.
" Chu Qing put the mineral water bottle on the chair and said: " Mr. An made a reservation."
"Ms. An can sit in another place?"
"No, I want to be with Mr. An."
"..." Jiao Changxu frowned slightly, he had never dared to be so disrespectful in front of the camera. Yes, the rejection was too much, but it seemed that he was entangled and could not hold back his face.
Jiao Changxu was a little puzzled. Wasn't it okay the day before yesterday? Chu Qing has clearly accepted his gift.
Jiao Changxu calmly glanced at Chu Qing's pen case.
No ornaments.
Jiao Changxu was a little disappointed in his heart, and more unwilling.
In the past, although Chu Qing spoke to him estrangedly, at least there was Chu Qing's usual tenderness, but now Chu Qing spoke to him with a clear indifference.
"Mr. Chu's pencil case is suitable for adding a pendant." Jiao Changxu smiled and pointed to Chu Qing's pencil case.
Chu Qing lowered his head and scribbled, ignoring Jiao Changxu.
Jiao Changxu had to leave.
"Wow...Mr. Chu, have you eaten?" Wang Shiwei, who was sitting on the other side of Chu Qing, smiled and said, "Why are you so fierce?"
Chu Qing knew that Wang Shiwei was a good person and helped Huo Li, so he was low Sheng frowned and said, "Because I don't want to fry CP with him."
"Ah? Like this... Has he been pestering you to frown?"
"Hmm." Chu Qing frowned.
"Hahahahaha two big men, it's good to fry you, so don't be so shy." Wang Shiwei patted Chu Qing's shoulder.
Chu Qing shook his head and said nothing.
Wang Shiwei smiled and turned to look at the stage, but his face was pale.
Shit, when did the camera get in place? ?
Wouldn't it be possible to record their conversation just now? ?
Wang Shiwei bumped Chu Qing with his elbow and said, "That...has the recording started?"
"No, doesn't it mean that the host did not start the live broadcast until the host came on stage?"
"Oh..."
Actually, what the contestants didn't know was that because The people who conveyed the instructions were different, and this was not a big deal, and few Hanhans would talk nonsense in front of the camera, so the live broadcast room had been opened in advance.
Therefore, the conversation between Chu Qing and Wang Shiwei, two irons, was not clear, but the live broadcast room was successfully blown up.
XXX: Hahahaha I knew it! I knew it! It's hard work for Mr. Chu, let's teach Mr. Chu how to do it online, lick the dog and retreat! !
XXX: Chu Qing is too disgusting, right? ? This is knowing that there is a camera to frame our brother Xu! MD is a bed climber, what b-face says that others are entangled, didn't he use his b to entangle jb to get today's attention?
XXX: Upstairs, keep your mouth clean. Your mother also used b to entangle your dad's jb with your underdeveloped embryo. Is it so difficult for you, Xu, to admit that you are licking dogs and brother guns? ?
XXX: Top fans always bite people like this, just get used to it.
XXX:? ? ? exo me? Don't Jiao Changxu fans represent all the top streamers? We don't take the blame, and other top-notch people don't lick people like Jiao Changxu. I get irritated when I lick others. It's the first time I see Jiao Changxu being driven away like a dog
. Standing there, he could only swallow his anger.
There was chaos in the live broadcast room. Chu Qing was quiet here, drinking hot water with Wang Shiwei and An Yize.
Huo Li brought a cup of hot water to Chu Qing, and brought two extra to his friends, thinking that he was worried about Chu Qing's misunderstanding because of what happened yesterday, so he did it by himself.
Then the game finally started.
The key word that Wang Shiwei drew was only the word "righteousness", which fit his appearance very well. He came directly to the ancient style and sang a story about the general, which was quite unique.
What An Yize drew was the "predecessor". An Yize wrote a sand sculpture, cursing his ex's slobber song, and the response was also good.
Jiao Changxu's "waiting" is full of longing, waiting like a prince for the arrival of love and his princess, which makes the hearts of countless fans explode.
After that, it was finally Chu Qing's turn. Chu Qing took a deep breath and stepped onto the stage.
There is a piano in the center of the stage, and the piano is full of fallen leaves.
Chu Qing walked up the stage in a tuxedo to sit down in front of the piano, elegant and refined, and many people present held their breath.
Then, Chu Qing started.
...
I'm waiting, I'm used to waiting for you,
waiting and waiting, you miss in my hourglass...
I wait and wait,
from summer to winter, from dry steps frozen to tears in my eyes... …
_
The sound of the piano is crisp and gentle, and the singing is still gentle.
No, or it was too gentle.
Gentle enough to even give birth to a bit of sadness.
The players present have never heard such a dull tune, without ups and downs, like repeatedly hitting a certain drum, repeatedly pressing a piano key, monotonous and boring.
But it makes people feel very, very sad, like a withered grass growing on the barren land.
After singing the first stanza, Chu Qing suddenly stood up.
The piano stopped abruptly and was replaced by the violinist and band behind.
Chu Qing danced a solo duet on the stage.
Chu Qing embraced this air and danced a waltz in a void, turning in circles and striding, stepping on the stage with black boots, immersed in the world he was waiting for, with soft facial features.
The action isn't perfect, but it's more beautiful.
Under the stage, Wang Shiwei patted An Yize and whispered, "Fuck, I got goosebumps."
An Yize also stared at Chu Qing blankly, covered his face and secretly said to Wang Shiwei, "If it wasn't for the wrong hardware, I'm going to fall in love with him."
Wang Shiwei: "..."
It seems that he knows something remarkable.
On the other end of Jiao Changxu, as An Yize said, his eyes were straight.
So beautiful...
really, so beautiful.
Chu Qing's appearance is neither against the sky nor stunning, just ordinary and good-looking, and his temperament is usually introverted and low-key, so he can easily be buried in the crowd.
But when Chu Qing is singing or playing, he will shine.
...
I wait and wait, I've been
waiting I'm here waiting
Will you come back?
...
the last verse suddenly became very plain, as if talking.
Afterwards, Chu Qing stopped, stood on the stage, and ended the dance.
...
When the whole song ended, everyone couldn't even react.
For a moment, the applause almost drowned out Chu Qing, and several emotional staff members and players even cried.
Huo Li stood aside, inconspicuous among the staff in the same black clothes.
Only the other assistant standing next to him noticed that Huo Li's eyes were reddened under the hat.
...
he dreamed countless times.
In the dream, Chu Qing was lying in the coffin with his eyes closed, always showing a gentle and indifferent appearance.
Like waiting for something.
The longer you get along with Chu Qing, the more profound that dream becomes.
On the other side, Chu Qing only felt relieved after stepping down from the stage.
He finally accomplished what he wanted to express.
The game then continued, and the votes were not counted until the evening, in preparation for a less formal and serious announcement of the contestants' customary dinner at the House of Angels in the evening.
In the past, the audience voted on the spot, but now everyone came to the mountain and there was no audience, so the online audience voting mechanism was adopted.
After nightfall, the players all arrived at the Angel's House on time.
"Okay...then let's announce the number of votes first." The host smiled: "I didn't announce it, and the little brother who wants to come here will not be able to eat well." The
host announced from the last one, step by step.
When the fifth place was announced, the host paused and said, "This is a rather surprising ranking." The
contestants were a little puzzled.
Accident?
Could it be that someone counterattacked or regressed?
"The fifth place is ...Chu Qing."
… ? ? ? ? ?
The players were all quiet, and the host was quietly observing Chu Qing's expression.
The whole house of angels was silent.
The live broadcast room was also shocked.
XXX: exo me? ? ? Did the person who voted vote with your Hong Kong jio? ? Are you deaf? Deaf? How could my teacher Chu be fifth! ! Still being pressed by two of his students and that licking dog? Um? ? ?
XXX: erm... But to be honest, I really don't understand what he's singing this time
XXX: Tsk tsk, I really don't understand, Brother Xu's obvious love song, Teacher Chu seems to be chanting a spell, the music can be heard I'm going to sleep!
XXX: So angry! ! Did Jiao Ligou fans use the number of votes to make the list! ! Is this poll really reliable? !
XXX: Don't throw the pot, okay? Teacher Chu really can't sing well, ok?
Dancing is good-looking, but this competition is about singing and creative ability, not whether it is good or bad , kept blowing Jiao Changxu's song.
As for the party involved, Chu Qing paused, looked around and said, "...The fifth place, isn't it...?"
Not the last place?
"Okay, everything is fine. The ranking is not the most important thing.
The important thing is that Teacher Chu feels that he has made a breakthrough." The host smiled and handed the small medal with "five" written on it to Chu Qing.
"Congratulations, Teacher Chu..."
Later, it was announced in turn that An Yize and Wang Shiwei, who were guided by Chu Qing, were ranked higher than him, and the first place was Jiao Changxu, who broke out his boyfriend's power in this song.
Chu Qing didn't feel dissatisfied at all, even very happy.
He felt proud. An Yize and Wang Shiwei didn't rank very well before, but now they are better with his help.
It wasn't that he was rude, but Chu Qing felt that he was useful and couldn't help but feel proud.
Chu Qing couldn't hide the rare secret joy in his eyes, which made Wang Shiwei and An Yize both embarrassed and smiling.
"Silly Qingqing, don't you mind...?" An Yize, who took the third place this time, leaned over to Chu Qing and asked.
"There are always winners and losers in the game...I've won the first place every time, isn't it normal to get the fifth place this time?" Chu Qing paused, scratched his chin and said, "I...it's not a bad thing for me to take the fifth place. "..."
Chu Qing explained: "I like this song of mine, I sang it out, it was what I was thinking, and it didn't let me down. I'm very satisfied..."
An Yize nodded in agreement: " Yes. Your performance this time is really good, but it may be too obscure for the audience to understand."
"Ah..."
Chu Qing thought. Even if the audience may not understand or accept it, he will not change.
Music is sacred and cannot be changed. He can write whatever he likes, and cannot be changed because of the audience.
"Well, that must be! It's because others don't understand. After all, the pace of life is so fast now, and I'm not there through the computer." Wang Shiwei laughed: "Mr. Chu is the best in my heart anyway!"
Chu Qing smiled. He smiled, lowered his head, and took over the barbecue that Wang Shiwei gave him, a little happy.
Chu Qing touched the little tiger hidden under his clothes at his heart.
He didn't take the first place, but it seems... he has made two friends.
This time I really made friends.