Fanservice Paradox

Pei Tingsong shrugged, "Growth is a process of continuous evolution of self-cognition, which is why everyone cannot escape the law of true incense."

Hearing what he said, the fans on the stage could not refute.

Whether everyone is really fragrant, Fang Juexia doesn't know, anyway, everyone knows about his picky eating problem.

The venue was a bit cold, and the staff brought a sweater to Pei Tingsong. The background music of the signing event somehow started playing the debut song "kaleido", or the live version. Just when the staff was preparing to cut the song, the fans all started the chorus. Ling Yi also picked up the microphone. cut."

Lu Yuan excitedly moved the body with everyone's voice, "The first war song is here."

"You sing so well." Jiang Miao gave his thumbs to the audience.

The fans even sang He Ziyan's rap accurately, which surprised them. Fang Juexia was a little surprised, and gave everyone a clap and beat, unlike Ling Yi, who can sing at any time and any place. He rarely sings in informal occasions, but in this environment, he was also infected.

Ling Yi held a microphone and sang a chorus with everyone, "Fight! Fight! Fight! Enjoy falling in the wind. Fight! Fight! Fight! You will remember me after the storm--"

At the moment of Pei Tingsong's impromptu scene, Fang Juexia, hidden in the warm atmosphere, also followed from the chorus to the rap.

Seeing that he shook his head and sang his part, Pei Tingsong felt very cute, so he handed the microphone in his mouth to Fang Juexia's mouth, and the cold lead singer's rap virgin show was exposed in front of everyone.

"This value bid auctionshow, haters are not qualified to raise their hands ..."

As soon as Fang Juexia's voice came out, he was taken aback by himself. He paused like a frightened little animal and only blinked.

"Whoo!" He Ziyan coaxed first, "Continue!"

Listen to Pei Chung raised an eyebrow at him, the audience screaming fans also, lead singer Fang Jue Xia had to follow the rhythm continues, forced rap, "...... allmymoneyrisingtall.Iamrich, ohIamfresh.Yourlittle ......" sings bitches, when Xia Fang Jue Automatic replacement, "angelslovemeso."

When he heard angel, Pei Tingsong shook his head with a smile.

Lu Yuan laughed, "Ha ha ha ha also comes with purification!"

Jiang Miao: "Improvisation is Caledo's family tradition."

Fang Juexia sang more and more vigorously, took the microphone directly from the hand of the human-shaped wheat frame Pei Tingsong, and sang the last few sentences with rare mouth gun speed. Coming soon. Get off to my universe and you have one second left to escape. "

"Wow, great!"

"Juexia is awesome!"

Ling Yi continued to sing the dignity of the lead singer, singing his part without a word. When he arrived at the part of Fang Juexia, he returned his teeth to the unprepared Pei Tingsong. So rap as Pei Tingsong sang passively with a very complicated expression, "The soul was burned, and the craving was hot, and it burst into flames at this moment."

After singing, Fang Juexia immediately withdrew the microphone and inherited the part of Pei Tingsong. The eyebrows also picked him up, "Sayhellotomyego."

This expression combined with this sentence is quite provocative. But Pei Tingsong likes it very much. He likes the lively Fang Juexia, who will be shy, childish, and courageous to do things he hasn't done because he is encouraged by everyone.

Ling Yi didn't even stand up when she sang three high notes at the end, so she sat and laughed and finished singing. This unexpected debut live was sung by them in a mess, but the fans were super satisfied.

He Ziyan joked, "The next time I feel solo, I will rap, this is the real ACE."

Fang Juexia has always realized that she is very sing when singing, and I feel a little embarrassed after singing, and keeps waving her hand. Jiang Miao also joked, "Which vocalist does not have a rap dream?"

Ling one or two held his face, "I don't have one."

Jiang Miao broke all of a sudden, "Are you one of my demolition experts?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Pei Tingsong leaned back in his chair and quietly looked at Fang Juexia. He saw his cold shell was uncovered at once. In fact, he was a boy who would be at a loss when he was joking. When he was interested, he would humming himself. their own part, I am sorry because the curse will put lyrics into the **** angel.

Fang Juexia didn't notice Pei Tingsong's eyes, but when he occasionally leaned his head, he saw something. Jiang Miao cueed him, and he turned back to continue talking to them, but just finished, Fang Juexia turned around again, like The devoted little robot knew that there were unprocessed tasks in the queue in his brain, so he held out his hand and held the drawstring at Pei Tingsong's sweater hood, both long and short, extremely asymmetrical.

"What are you doing?" Pei Tingsong looked at him. Fang Juexia, who has OCD, did not care about him, but stared at the two small ropes seriously, pulling and pulling, trying to keep them the same length.

But the rope was getting longer and longer, and Pei Tingsong could even feel that the hat behind him was tightly tightened, but there was no way, if he did not satisfy Fang Juexia's obsessive-compulsive disorder, the trouble would be even greater.

So he indulged in this way, until Fang Juexia pinched the two ropes together and compared them accurately, and then stopped when they were really about to be long. "Okay."

Seeing that he was content, Pei Tingsong said thank you and turned to look at the hat that was shrunk behind him.

It does not seem to have much beautification effect.

Many of Fang Juexia's many small details and small movements may not be a flash point in the eyes of others. To put it bluntly, it is just a trivial behavior driven by human personality and emotions. But Pei Tingsong just felt cute.

In the past, he habitually stood on the position of nothing, ideally cutting and cutting the desires of others, and believed that the balance that could not be adjusted was all due to the self-interference of the mediocre.

Once I put a person in my heart, Pei Tingsong finally realized that the equality that people had imagined was really difficult, very difficult, because now he always feels that Xia has a preference for him.

During the rest time, everyone ate, drank, and played some games. The relationship between Caledo and fans has always been like a friend relationship, joking with each other, and playing with each other. They are all very principled people, even if they are very confused when they debut, they rarely go to communicate with few fans in depth, after all, they just want to make music.

At the end of the intermission, Caledo once again started the remaining half of the signing. The fans were so varied that they opened their eyes. The atmosphere was very cheerful when it was about to end, until Fang Juexia ushered in a somewhat special fan, which was also his last.

This is a plain-dressed girl. At the age of sixteen or seven, she took nothing, nor was she full of emotion and enthusiasm like other fans. On the contrary, she seemed very restrained and even timid.

"Brother Juxia, please sign a name for me." Her voice was also very low and very light, and she was buried in a noisy venue at once. Fang Juexia said sorry, and then moved closer, "What's your name, what do you want to sign?"

The girl lowered her head. "Xiao Qi, there is another one beside Xie Yu. If you want to sign a sentence ... just come on."

Her request was also very simple, but Fang Juexia saw that her emotions were not right, so she wrote a little Qi and stopped writing. He is not a person who often shows concern, but since he has appeared in front of him, Fang Juexia cannot ignore it.

"If you are not in a hurry, can you chat with me?" Fang Juexia smiled. "I feel like you are a little low."

The girl didn't know what to do, and suddenly burst into tears. Transparent tears fell one by one on the back of her hand on the table. Fang Juexia immediately smoked the paper and handed it to her. I heard her say thank you, and then said to him, "Brother Juxia, I'm so tired." She sniffed her nose. "I just quarreled with my parents before coming here. They said, I'm a weirdo, and I wear it every day. Headphones, silent, said that I am like a dumb, not like other children's children cheerful and flattering. Say that every day. "

Fang Juexia listened silently and patted her arm. Pei Tingsong and Ling Yi, who had signed their share, also noticed that Ling Yi handed her a box of undrinked milk and comforted her. Pei Tingsong is not so comforting, so he just asked, "Every day?"

The girl nodded, "Well, because I'm more introverted, I don't know how to get along with other people. Sometimes I want to talk as much as a cheerful child, but I can't do it. Mom always dislikes me and thinks I'm very Shameful, especially when there are many adults, they will scold me and say that it ’s better to be dumb than me. "

She raised her hand and wiped her tears, "I know I am very unflattering and boring, but I am such a person. Are they not my closest person? Why should I treat me like this ..."

Pei Tingsong thought of Fang Juexia for the first time. When his father was disabled and drunk in high school, he vented like this, completely denying Fang Juexia as a whole. But what Pei Tingsong didn't know is that there are actually many such parents, and it's too easy for them to deny a child.

Fang Juexia is still calm, he took a piece of paper and handed it to the girl, "You know what? I have a very quiet personality, so I have experienced almost all of what you have experienced, and I am often said to be lonely. The stereotype of our society is It ’s better to be cheerful than introverted, so every child should be taught a lively personality. ”He speaks softly.“ But it ’s not. Introverts are also natural in nature. They are born naturally, like you, listening to songs is better than communicating to You feel more comfortable and secure, right? "

The girl nodded, "Yes."

"That's right, a quiet personality is like a chip that is solidified in your body when you are born, it is difficult to change. Since it is difficult, then don't change, just be an introvert. Don't ignore other people The negation of people, not to mention the negation of others. There are all kinds of people in the world. No personality should be completely negated, and introvert does not mean boring. "

Pei Tingsong listened silently on the side, not speaking. It is undeniable that he once had a prejudice against the too quiet Fang Juexia, saying that he was like wood and had no response. It turned out that he thought this way, he was not forced to lose his voice, but to be himself.

The girl didn't bow her head, but looked at Fang Juexia with tears in her eyes, and there was a hint of timidness in her eyes.

Fang Juexia is not very good at encouraging others. He can only give logical examples as far as possible in his familiar field. "I will give you an example. Some mathematicians have tried to divide all natural numbers into interesting and uninteresting numbers. Of course, this definition of 'interesting' is very subjective. For example, prime numbers are very interesting. Numbers with repeated numbers are very interesting. In short, as long as they have unique characteristics, they are all included in the set of interesting numbers. But later, this problem actually evolved into There is a loose paradox-all natural numbers are interesting. "

The girl sank in, a little puzzled, "Why?"

Ling Yi was also curious, "Yes, why, there must be some numbers that are not characteristic."

Fang Juexia smiled, "Let's use the method of proof to deduce, if there is really a boring set of natural numbers, then there must be a smallest boring number?"

Pei Tingsong immediately understood, and smiled, "'The smallest number of boring numbers', this is already an interesting feature."

Fang Juexia was a little surprised. "Yes." He looked at the girl again. "That's a contradiction. The smallest uninteresting number is itself an interesting number. So he said," he lowered his head and said while signing the girl, "Don't doubt that you are It ’s not boring, is it flattering, you just have to be yourself. "

After signing the name, Fang Juexia handed her the album with both hands, "Be confident, do you know?"

The girl was greatly encouraged. She nodded vigorously and smiled, "Thank you, Jue Xia, thank you."

Fang Juexia shook her head and watched her leave.

Cheng Qiang picked up the microphone. "I'm very happy that everyone can come to Kaleido's signing event. It will be over soon. Please take your own things and don't lose them."

Everyone regrets that others are saying goodbye to fans, saying as much as possible. Only Fang Juexia waved silently to the fans below, smiling.

Pei Tingsong found that his prejudice was constantly being reversed by Fang Juexia, which was a very interesting process. He once thought he knew him enough, but it wasn't. He seems to be not so social, few words, but in fact a powerful person. I lived in the denial of others since I was young, but I still believe in myself.

It's really cool.

"What did you sign for her?" Pei Tingsong finally asked.

Fang Juexia's eyes were clear and he smiled.

"Like me, make an interesting minimum boring number."

The author has something to say: 9 o'clock, I will update the first one in advance.

I hope everyone can get rid of self-doubt ~

(Some friends questioned, would anyone really talk about idols at the signing event? Yes, and many. And the spiritual encouragement of idols to fans is actually very strong, and fans can see them and be I am concerned that it is normal to have a desire to confide. Everyone who goes to check will know that such things often happen. It is not so-called "unreasonable and deliberate", but it is often a similar thing.

Looking at the comments in this chapter, I know that there are a lot of stereotypes about introverts, so everyone thinks that chicken soup is good, even preaching, as long as the people who need encouragement are encouraged, the other does not matter. In addition, please do not keep pulling me another book In contrast, different ideas are not comparable)