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Chapter 163 The Theme of the Finals Competition

Friday afternoon.

Fang Xing was practicing singing in the company's training room. After practicing, he glanced at his phone.

Half an hour ago, Lu Xianger sent a WeChat message.

Lu Xianger: What do you want to eat tonight?I decided to try cooking myself today.

Fang Xing: Whatever you want.Do whatever you can.The fire extinguisher is placed in the cabinet on the far left, and it can be sprayed by pulling the safety.

Lu Xianger: What do you mean?
Fang Xing: Isn't this just in case.

Lu Xianger: Come on, what do you want to eat?
Fang Xing: Then fish-flavored shredded pork is ready.

Lu Xiang'er: Hmm... how to make fish-flavored shredded pork?
Fang Xing: It’s easy. You pick up your phone, unlock the screen, find the yellow app, open the app, enter “fish-flavored shredded pork”, click to place an order, wait for half an hour, and the dish is ready.

Lu Xiang'er: You don't believe me. (Dragon Roar.jpg)

Fang Xing: How come?Of course I believe you...

Fang Xing: Really not.

Lu Xiang'er: Too much, too much, our relationship is now in jeopardy.

Fang Xing: Come on!Waiting to taste your craft.

Lu Xianger: Humph!
……

Six p.m.

Fang Xing came home from the company, opened the door and saw no thick smoke, the situation was better than expected.

The light in the living room was rather dim, Fang Xing was about to turn on the light.

Lu Xianger's voice suddenly came from inside: "Don't turn on the light, just come in."

Fang Xing was a little strange, put the key on the shoe cabinet, and went in to have a look.

I saw the flames of two candles on the dining table.

The dim light of the fire, flickering gently, illuminates the living room, creating a soft atmosphere.

On the dining table, three dishes, one soup, and two drinks were set.

Obviously this is a candlelight dinner specially prepared by Lu Xianger.

Fang Xing felt a little weird in his heart, he usually felt that she was stupid, but he didn't expect to create such an atmosphere after being tempted.

"Sit down quickly." Lu Xiang'er pointed to the seat opposite.

Fang Xing sat down and glanced at the dishes on the table.

Lu Xiang'er pursed her lips and smiled, "How is it?"

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "It looks pretty good, which store ordered it?"

Lu Xianger pretended to be angry with a straight face: "What! I... I did it."

Fang Xing picked up the chopsticks, turned over the shredded fish-flavored pork, held back a smile and said, "Shredded green peppers, shredded carrots, and shredded pork, all cut neatly, without more than ten years of knife skills, they can't do it.

"It looks like I'm lucky, and my girlfriend is a secretive chef."

Lu Xianger's cheeks were a little red, and she admitted: "Okay. This dish is made using the method you taught, at least I have made this dish."

She pointed to another bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

Fang Xing picked up the seaweed egg drop soup with chopsticks again: "The egg drop is so finely beaten that there is no piece of egg. Moreover, the seaweed egg drop soup in general stores does not contain cabbage, so it is processed finely." good."

Lu Xianger's eyes widened: "You can see this?"

Fang Xing shook his head and smiled, "But this cabbage is well placed, very good."

Lu Xiang'er pouted and said, "I saw that there were not many green vegetables, so I washed a little and processed it. At least I did it myself."

Fang Xing gave a thumbs up and said, "Very talented, awesome."

Lu Xianger always felt that this sounded weird, so she reached out to pat the rice cooker and said, "At least I cooked the rice, this is absolutely true."

Fang Xing glanced at the rice cooker, and asked uncertainly, "When you cooked the rice, did you put any water in?"

"Do you think I'm stupid? Of course I let it go, and I've searched how much water to put in, so I'm sure I can't be wrong." Lu Xiang'er assured with confidence.

"Okay, then I'll try the rice."

As Fang Xing said, he picked up the rice spoon, turned on the rice cooker, and prepared to serve rice.

However, after the lid of the rice cooker was opened, the rice spoon froze in mid-air.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiang'er asked suspiciously.

"This rice looks a bit strange. The rice is rice, and the water is water. It's quite primitive." Fang Xing commented with a serious face.

Lu Xianger frowned in doubt, stood up and looked into the rice cooker, and was stunned.

Just as Fang Xing described, in the rice cooker, rice is rice and water is water, exactly the same as when it was just put in.

Lu Xianger's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief: "Did I forget to press the switch?"

Fang Xing pulled out the plug from the back of the rice cooker, and said, "It's not that I forgot to press the switch, you didn't even plug it in!"

Puff!

Lu Xiang'er burst out laughing, covered her mouth and walked aside, covering her head with a curtain.

"It's okay, it's good, at least it's not messed up."

As Fang Xing said, he plugged in the electricity, started the rice cooker and started cooking.

Lu Xiang'er got into the curtain, smiled for a while, poked her head out, and warned: "You must not tell this matter, especially Ning Xiaoyun must not know, or she will laugh at me to death."

Fang Xing suppressed a smile and said, "She should have gotten used to your cheating state, right?"

Lu Xiang'er shook her head persistently: "No way! I'm with Ning Xiaoyun, and I'm the one who takes care of her."

"Are you sure?" Fang Xing had an expression of disbelief.

"Of course." Lu Xianger nodded very firmly.

"I'll just pretend it is. Hurry up and eat the vegetables. Eat the vegetables first, and after half an hour, the food will be almost ready." Fang Xing began to invite her to come and eat the vegetables.

While eating, Fang Xing praised: "Not bad, not bad, this dish is not bad."

Lu Xianger kept rolling her eyes.

After the meal was finished, Lu Xianger brought a plate of fruit.

It was almost eight o'clock.

Lu Xianger turned on the TV, and the two of them watched TV by candlelight.

She watched it very seriously, especially when Fang Xing sang.

She was there at the time, and now watching it on TV again, she feels very satisfied in her heart.

When she was at the scene, she was still very worried that the song was not sung for her, so she was a little confused.

Don't worry now, looking at these pictures, I feel completely different.

"By the way, you don't need to record "Song" later, are you free?" Lu Xianger remembered something and asked.

"What? Do you want me to take you out to play?" Fang Xing guessed.

Lu Xiang'er shook her head and said, "Didn't I win the ranking in the last violin competition, and I got the qualification to participate in the Paganini International Violin Competition, and the competition will be held next month. So I have to practice violin seriously. If you If we are free, our time will not match up."

Fang Xing said, "Actually, I'm preparing for the Spring Festival Gala. I'm not too busy. I'm going to Beijing to rehearse next week."

Lu Xianger's eyes widened immediately, and she exclaimed, "Really? Are you going to the Spring Festival Gala?"

"It's still not completely sure, it depends on the effect of the row." Fang Xing didn't finish his sentence.

"That's right, you have many songs that are suitable for the Spring Festival Gala. Which song is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala?" Lu Xianger's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked.

"Currently, "Song of the Seven Sons" and "The Story of Young China" are tentatively scheduled." Fang Xing replied.

"It's too fast. It's the Spring Festival Gala so soon." Lu Xianger's eyes were full of little stars, and she was more excited than Fang Xing.

At this moment.

The eighth episode of "Song" is broadcast to the end.

Zhong Yuanxun got the No.3 of the night, and in the final preparation session, he vowed to take the No.1, and said that he has figured out the characteristics of the domestic audience, that is, he likes singers with high notes.

Whichever singer soars the most, the number of votes will be high.

After this episode was aired, there was a lot of controversy on the Internet:

[Although the way this guy speaks is a bit annoying, he is not wrong. The hearing of "Song" just likes to soar. 】

[The domestic audience is like this, they only know that the high pitch is powerful. 】

[Not all of them.Fang Xing won a few games without relying on treble. 】

[Occasionally one or two special cases are nothing, from the first season of "Song" to now, 80.00% of the songs are ranked high because of their high pitch. 】

[Although I am very upset about this product, what I said is the truth, I have to admit it. 】

Lu Xiang'er frowned and looked at the TV, and said, "This person always feels a little annoying."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Is it okay for you to evaluate others like this?"

Lu Xiang'er took it for granted, "I'm just expressing my feelings, what's the problem?"

Fang Xing nodded seriously: "You are right."

Lu Xianger asked again: "If he enters the finals, will you match?"

Fang Xing thought for a while and said, "I don't know yet, I don't know the competition system of the finals yet."

Lu Xiang'er said seriously: "I've watched the previous seasons of "The Voice of Songs". .”

Fang Xing also reviewed the previous seasons of "Singing", so he knew the situation, nodded and said: "I also know this, it is indeed a two-two confrontation."

"In case you meet this Zhong Yuanxun, can you win?" Lu Xianger asked with some concern.

Fang Xing thought for a while and replied, "It should be fine."

"What you said doesn't sound very confident." Lu Xiang'er said suspiciously.

"I'm just more modest." Fang Xing replied as a matter of course.

Lu Xianger's eyes widened: "You are more modest? When did it happen?"

"I've always been very humble." Fang Xing said solemnly.

……

In the next two issues, Zhong Yuanxun seemed to be on the hook.

Two consecutive classic English songs, relying on the loud and clear treble, won two consecutive championships.

And in the tenth period, he successfully broke through the encirclement and advanced to the "Battle of the King of Songs".

Being first in two consecutive games seems to prove that his remarks are normal, and the domestic audience will only use high notes to evaluate the singer's strength.

these two weeks.

Fang Xing was always preparing for the Spring Festival Gala, and had to go to Kyoto every week to rehearse with the children's choir, so he didn't pay much attention to the progress of "The Voice of Songs".

After the tenth period is over, Zhong Yuanxun will advance to the "Battle of the Kings of Songs".

Fang Xing also received a notification from the "Singing Voice" program team, confirming the time of the finals "Battle of the Kings of Songs" and the theme of the first guest singing session of the finals.

In the first matchup of the finals, the theme of the competition was "dust of history".

Moreover, in the first game of the finals, guests can be invited to help sing.

In this way, the strength and popularity of the guest singers will have a great impact on the results of the competition.

(End of this chapter)