I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

Chapter 70 With You

Having won such a ranking, Zong Yuan didn't feel dissatisfied. He stared at the dressing room and couldn't move his eyes. When Yi Zhou opened the door and came out, he saw such a scorching gaze. I can't stop thinking about it, and it gives me the feeling of throwing myself down."

Zong Yuan's ears turned red from being teased, but he still looked at him, his eyes couldn't help being excited, Yi Zhou felt a little distressed for some reason, walked over and touched his head, "I won't run away even if the sky falls, today I will definitely accompany you on stage."

"Okay." Zong Yuan responded, "Brother must appear later."

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Even after the first year, Zong Yuan still has lingering fears about being temporarily abandoned.

"If it was half a year ago, I might still be able to help you win the championship, but unfortunately now you have been scolded a lot, and the popularity of passers-by is not good." Yi Zhou laughed.

Zong Yuan didn't care much, "Then don't win the championship."

He didn't care about his ranking from the beginning to the end, what he cared about was being able to share the same stage with Yi Zhou in the final stage.

The audience watching the live broadcast are still ridiculing and condemning. A new round of singing competition has started. According to the ranking of the previous round, they will perform in sequence from back to front. .

After dawdling in the waiting room for a long time, the two of them slowly returned to the waiting room. This time there were many more people than when they first came. There was even a singer who invited the whole band, and it was very lively crowded in a room.

When Yi Zhou and Zong Yuan entered, everyone's eyes shifted to the two of them. The band was very happy to see Yi Zhou, so they went up and patted Yi Zhou on the shoulder, "You are willing to show up."

"It's really hard for others to invite you." Several other people interrupted one after another.

Yizhou, who was chattering so much, managed to deal with it in an orderly manner. Zong Yuan heard that they probably wanted to invite Yizhou to be a guest on their last commercial tour, but no one was invited here and there. If he didn’t know Yizhou Zhou's character, it is estimated that he has to think that he has been blacklisted by the other party.

Zong Yuan saw that they were chatting happily, so he moved to the side and sat next to Lao Li. Lao Li looked at him and suddenly asked, "You are the only artist in Yizhou Company now?"

Zong Yuan nodded, "Well, Brother Zheng is still looking for newcomers."

"Then I have to introduce someone to you. You know her too. She has been to this stage a few episodes ago. She is young, talented, enthusiastic and likes the stage. She has not signed a company yet. If she is allowed to go to Yizhou, she will definitely be happy. "

In Lao Li's words, Zong Yuan was full of praise for that person, and Zong Yuan hesitated for two seconds before asking, "You mean... Ruan Shan?"

Lao Li slapped his hands, "Hey, if you don't say a word every day, I'll think you don't remember anything!"

Zong Yuan bowed his head in embarrassment. It is true that he does not talk much in public, but it is not to the point...

"I'll pass it on to Brother Zheng later." He responded.

Lao Li also felt that he had done the best of both worlds, so he hummed twice happily.

It didn't take long for the people in the room to change for two more rounds, and the staff came to inform Zong Yuan to prepare to play.

Yi Zhou tilted his head and glanced at Zong Yuan. Zong Yuan pursed his lips tightly and looked a little embarrassed, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, speechless to comfort him.

The two stood at the entrance, and the exhibition board covered their figures. Hiding in this dark place, Yi Zhou raised his hand to help Zong Yuan tidy up the headset, and carefully stroked his hair back again, ready to shoot On his shoulder, after thinking about it, he retracted his hand and moved to his arm and squeezed it lightly. He opened and closed his lips and said to him: "It's a happy cooperation."

Zong Yuan understood, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

The stage staff carried the piano onto the stage in the darkness, and the audience was so quiet that it seemed as if they could hear the heartbeats of the people around them. When the first light fell on the stage, Zong Yuan stepped out.

He helped the microphone next to his ear, walked to the piano, tapped twice with his fingertips, and the sudden sound of the instrument broke the silence of the audience.

Zong Yuan pulled up his clothes and sat on a stool like a crystal brick. He was dressed in a silver-gray top and sat on the white piano, looking peaceful and beautiful. As his fingertips moved, he did not open his mouth until he played heartily for a long time. , a man's voice interspersed into this beautiful playing sound.

It wasn't Zong Yuan's mouth. Everyone moved their eyes to the entrance of the stage. A tall figure appeared. Yi Zhou was smiling, and the microphone he was holding was not the usual one. Zong Yuan walked in the direction.

There was a little restlessness in the audience, no matter how long he hadn't seen Yi Zhou, no matter what kind of rumors there were, they couldn't stop the moment he appeared, and the starlight sprinkled the entire stage.

But now the person who came out with brilliance, only has eyes for the person who is playing obsessively by the piano.

Yizhou seldom has such a gentle song, but his voice is strong, and his tender lyrics are more romantic, which makes people on the scene or squatting in front of the screen indulge in it.

Yi Zhou put his hand on Zong Yuan's shoulder, and Zong Yuan didn't stop his fingers. When he looked up at him, his eyes were unconsciously tinged with a smile.

When Yi Zhou's hand was removed from his body, Zong Yuan stood up and followed his footsteps to the middle of the stage as if he had been bewitched. The microphone on the microphone stand beside the stage was handed over to Zong Yuan.

After Zong Yuan took it, the chorus of the two of them began.

One person has a deep voice, the other has a melodious high pitch, and the singing voices are intertwined, as if they were born to cooperate with each other.

Before the game, I don’t know whose speech on the Internet provoked a dispute between the two fans. Some people said that when Yi Zhou was the captain seven or eight years ago, his stage control was superior to others. On the stage, the two kings showed their strength, and each of them insisted on their own opinions, posting various photos and videos as proof, and in the end, no one won the other. Passers-by can only lament the fight between the gods.

But now the two of them are standing on the same stage, each standing side by side, seeming to be fighting for each other, and seeming to cherish each other.

This is the real split.

After the most intense part of the lyrics, the restless music of the band did not stop. The audience saw that Yizhou and Zong Yuan had stuck their microphones on the microphone stands beside the stage, but they were walking towards the center of the stage, and they were a little puzzled.

The lights suddenly flickered and were fixed in the center of the stage. The pupils of the audience shrank instantly, and unexpected surprises rushed to their faces.

Yi Zhou turned his head and glanced at Zong Yuan. He took off his coat and threw it aside. The loose shirt inside was tucked into the waistband of his trousers. The black trousers showed his slender legs even more.

Zong Yuan collided with his gaze when he was adjusting the headset, and Yi Zhou gave him a wild smile.

The sound of metal instruments colliding set off the atmosphere on the stage, and the rhythmic bodies of the two caused loud cheers from the audience. Zong Yuan saw that many people couldn't help standing up to watch. He was nervous as he had never danced on stage.

It won't work if this goes on, sooner or later he will become stiff due to distraction and dance. From the corner of his eye, he can see that every gesture of Yizhou is lazy and casual, and he longs to be an irreplaceable existence beside him in the eyes of others, at least We have to start with equal strength.

Zong Yuan lowered his eyes and directly pulled off the silk ribbon covering his scars and tattoos on his fingers during the dance movements. Yi Zhou saw his movements as if he knew his intentions, and reached out to him.

Zong Yuan didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he took his hand directly without any rehearsal. Yi Zhou smiled, and Zong Yuan was ashamed to see him. The two hands separated in an instant, but he just took off his hand. There was an extra ring on the finger under the ribbon, which just covered the ink-soaked "yz" tattooed on the scar.

He tattooed it on his ring finger, and Yi Zhou put the ring on for him.

Years of expression training prevented him from revealing the ups and downs of his inner emotions on his face. He tied the silk ribbon as a blindfold to cover everything in front of him.

The improvised accessories inexplicably gave Zong Yuan a sense of abstinence, especially when his hands moved from the neck along the smooth shirt all the way to the belt, and then rubbed them gently, the scene screamed up and down.

After the dance, the sound of the music faded away, and the silk ribbon in front of Zong Yuan was lifted by Yi Zhou. He subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but saw a big hand blocking his eyes, blocking the glare for him.

The bottom of his heart was soft, his chest heaved slightly, his back was sweaty, the audience was still cheering, he paused for a few seconds, the hand in front of him moved away, he pursed his lips and bowed deeply to the audience, the restless audience They heard him thanking the audience and Yizhou beside him in a sincere voice.

"Thank you, "With Him" ​​is for you."

The corners of Yi Zhou's lips were raised slightly, and he put his hands on his back. After a little effort, the two of them moved towards his arms, and Zong Yuan subconsciously opened his arms to embrace him deeply.

When the host came to the stage, the two people let go and walked down the stage one after another. Along the way, the staff watched the two with burning eyes and were completely shocked by their performance.

The audience couldn't get enough of it, and it was only when they smacked their lips to recall that they could barely react...

It seems like a love song!

This topic climbed all the way, and someone analyzed this song in depth. Although it is a bit unbelievable, it is indeed a love song, an unusual love song.

There is no lingering sorrow, no endless turns, only I live up to my original intention and move forward bravely, rushing towards you, walking side by side with you, and seeing the world together.

As it says in the lyrics,

——The subversion of the world or the translation of time and space can't stop me from walking by your side. The long road is full of thorns and beautiful scenery, and I will blow the cool wind in summer and listen to the snow in winter with you.

The two of them knew the meaning of this song to them better than anyone else. Zong Yuan tied the ribbon around his wrist as he walked towards the backstage, and wanted to take off the ring, but Yi Zhou grabbed his wrist.

Zong Yuan turned his head to look, Yi Zhou shook his head, "For you."

Zong Yuan gently stroked the ring with his fingertips, "Is it what I think?"

Yi Zhou laughed, "Of course not."

Zong Yuan was disappointed, but he didn't take off the ring.

"How can you propose marriage in such a perfunctory manner." Yi Zhou laughed, "No one will know about it secretly. You are willing to treat yourself so badly, but I am not willing."

But Yi Zhou didn't know that the little episode of giving the ring on the stage was not at all the sneaky thing he said. It became an explosive topic.