I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

At this time, the staff in the background gave a secret signal, indicating that Ask was ready.

The band came on stage again, and the scholarly couple also stood in front of the stage and stood side by side with Duan Xiaochen.

Just as it was about to start, Duan Xiaochen waved to Du Caige.

Du Caige pointed to himself, spread out his hands, and expressed doubts.

Come here, stand in front of me, and help me find feelings. Duan Xiaochen said in a tone that was almost coquettish.

The fans under the stage immediately booed, and someone shouted: Sister Chen, are you going to make it public!

Duan Xiaochen pretended to be silly and said, What's public? Why can't I understand.

Du Caige bowed his head and smiled bitterly, and walked slowly to Duan Xiaochen's side. Duan Xiaochen smiled wide-eyed: That's right. Stand still, you are a tool person, understand!

After speaking, he took off Du Caige's mask, revealing his handsome and slightly vicissitudes face.

The music sounded, Duan Xiaochen looked at Du Caige with a pair of beautiful eyes affectionately, brewing a good mood, and sang: Who makes your heart hurt, who makes you feel sad, and who makes you want to hold him in your arms occasionally?

Who cares about your dreams, who says he will understand your thoughts, who is moved by you.

From the very beginning, the academically tyrannical couple just opened their mouths in a pretentious manner, but did not open their mouths at all. They just held the microphone and stared at Duan Xiaochen and Du Caige.

The camera was quietly shown to Duan Xiaochen and Du Caige, and it was a close-up of Duan Xiaochen for a while, and I could clearly see the deep affection surging in her eyes.

After a while, it was given to Du Caige, and he was obviously agitated, emotionally complex, and the entanglement in his eyes was so thick that people would immediately realize that there was a story between him and Duan Xiaochen.

If a woman always waits until late at night and gives her youth without regret, he will be true to you.

Whether it's a woman, never ask more, she'd better always be naive, for the one she loves.

Du Caige had withdrawn from reality, only Duan Xiaochen's twinkling eyes could be seen in his eyes, and only the affectionate murmur could be heard in his ears.

The sound of the sound that day seemed to have unparalleled penetrating power, ignoring all his defenses, and resounded directly in his heart, making him tremble slightly and forming a resonance.

He forgot that there were other people around him, that he was in a stadium with tens of thousands of people, under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes.

Who can refuse such a woman who is infatuated with giving? Who is willing to push her away? Who would have the heart to let her cry alone in the middle of the night?

Something in the bottom of my heart is quietly melting.

...It's just a woman. It's easy to fall in love, always trapped in love, and finally falls deeper and deeper.

But a woman, love is her soul, she can dedicate her life to the person she loves...

...

Yan Caiwei was lying on the solid wood floor, her two little feet were carefree, kicking her little butt, and teasing the little turtle An An in front of her from time to time.

An An has a reddish-brown turtle shell and looks very beautiful.

There are three distinct black vertical lines on the shell. The one in the middle is the longest, and the one on the sides is shorter.

Baba told her that An An was a money turtle, but Caiwei felt that the name was not good, and An An didn't look like money at all.

An'an has been lazy these days. Although he has always been lazy, he is really lazy these days. He has not eaten the earthworms and snails prepared for him.

Is it tired of eating and want to change the taste?

Caiwei also has several dishes that she does not like to eat.

Although Mama told her not to be picky eaters, she always found a way to throw away those kinds of vegetables when Mama wasn't paying attention.

And Auntie Chen would secretly pick up and eat the dishes she had thrown away.

Auntie Chen is her best partner and cooperates very well.

Maybe An An also wants to change to new rations?

Caiwei grabbed an earthworm and placed it in front of An An, but An An did not respond, and did not slowly stretch out her neck like before.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound from the next room.

Caiwei was startled, ran out with bare feet, and looked over her head.

I saw my mother put one hand on her waist,

Biting his lip, he seemed angry and sad, and he was enveloped in a gloomy aura.

The screen of the super large TV that I just bought was broken, covered with cracks, a few pieces fell to the ground, and the incense burner that Mama often used lay among the pieces.

Caiwei blinked, not daring to speak.

But Mama quickly turned around, glanced at her, and said calmly, Baby, didn't you scare you?

Cai Wei shook her head. Mama, what's wrong with you?

Mama laughed more ugly than crying: Mom is fine, go back to your room.

Caiwei raised her head and said boldly, Mama, the teacher said, we must be diligent and thrifty, and don't waste it. It's wrong for you to break the new TV.

Mama thought for a while and said, Yes, my mother made a mistake, and my mother will change it. You hurry back to your room, mother has something else to do.

Caiwei took two steps back. She instinctively felt that Mama should not be left alone at this time.

So he raised his head again: Mama, can you come with me? An An seems to be sick. Come and help me take a look.

Go to the vet tomorrow to see it.

Mama, Caiwei resorted to acting like a spoiled child, Maybe An An will die tomorrow! Come and help me see it first!

The sweet and tender voice is irresistible.

Mama thought about it for a while, then sighed and said, Okay, my mother will accompany you to see it.

...

Du Caige broke free from that surreal experience and realized that all his feelings had returned to reality.

At this time, Duan Xiaochen had just finished singing the last note, put down the microphone, and turned to look at the audience.

The reverberation still lingered in people's ears, infiltrated into people's hearts, and the audience was silent for a while.

The dark crowd, breathing together, like a huge fan buzzing, but no one spoke.

The cameras swept over the fans' faces.

Some looked disappointed, some thoughtful. Some looked up at the sky, some held their cheeks, their eyes blurred, as if recalling something.

Some had smiles on their faces, but tears welled up in their eyes.

Some bowed their heads and buried their faces in their hands, shaking their shoulders slightly.

There are couples holding hands and looking at each other for a thousand years.

There are single dogs holding their chins with one hand and doubting life: why should I come here to eat dog food?

After a few seconds, someone finally remembered to applaud.

Solitary applause broke the silence.

The applause expanded rapidly, a small area, a large area, and then the entire stadium.

No one screamed or shouted.

After listening to such a love song sung with soul, it seems that everyone thinks that this time should not be too noisy, not suitable for too wanton, just give some applause.

At this time, no one has thought about whether Duan Tianhou's singing can beat Su Tianhou's original version.

There is no need for comparison.

The important thing is that they are here to witness what kind of magic the song has. They have been carried on a spiritual journey by this song, and they have received an indescribable spiritual baptism.

As for Su Manqian's Ask... what is that?

Is it also worthy to be compared with Duan Tianhou's singing?

To compare two things together, at least the two things must be comparable.

Would a normal person compare the value of a glass marble with a diamond?

Those who will do this are either naive and ignorant children, or they are stupid.

Ding Wei habitually said to his side: If Su Manqian's singing has a taste of someone who has come over, it seems that he has experienced it, seen it through, and is detached, so it carries some vicissitudes and a little bit of it. Chic taste.

After deliberation for a while, he said his evaluation of Duan Xiaochen's version: Xiaochen's singing this time, but he devotes his whole body and soul to singing. I don't know what to do, but a deep love, death can be life, life can be dead .

It is invaluable to use one's own soul to touch other people's souls. This is no longer a human song, it belongs to the realm of the gods. I think it is difficult for even Xiaochen himself to copy this time. Sing. Right?

He turned to look, but saw an empty seat next to him.

He didn't feel embarrassed, but raised his head and looked at Du Caige who was standing beside Duan Xiaochen on the stage, seemingly at a loss.

There was a lovely smile on that unbearable face, which contrasted sharply with the horrific scene of the car accident.

He said softly, Right, what do you think? A talented musician who occupies half of the pop music scene.

Du Caige didn't know that Ding Wei was asking himself a question.

At this time, I have separated from the surreal experience. Although my heart is still shaken, I have been thinking about a question rationally: How will this scene tonight end?

I definitely won't promise to be Duan Xiaochen's boyfriend just because of this song.

But just now, Duan Xiaochen's intimate interaction with himself was seen by tens of thousands of people, and even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it out.

Is this Duan Xiaochen's purpose? Want to force yourself to make a decision you don't want to make in front of everyone?

If so, this woman's scheming is disgusting.

Just as he was thinking about this, Duan Xiaochen had already started to tease the pair of academic tyrants: You guys are too cooperative, you didn't sing a word from beginning to end. Is it really good to miss the opportunity for you to sing with me like this?

The girl in the couple smiled and raised the microphone: I think it's worth it! What do you guys think?

It's worth it! the fans shouted in unison.

Duan Xiaochen smiled like a crescent moon, and two shallow dimples could make a hero in the world drunk.

After laughing for a while, Duan Xiaochen said sternly: Thanks to Hemingway for his cooperation. As a qualified tool person, he helped me to sing this song and helped me to draw a lottery. I want to declare one thing here.

Please don't get me wrong, Hemingway is a very close friend of mine. I am very grateful for his help to me, thank him for his support, and cherish his friendship with him. But we are not a couple. Please live and in front of the TV. My fans and friends don’t put unnecessary pressure on him, and I also ask the media friends who are present to be merciful and don’t cause him trouble, thank you all.”