Stimulating To Be Raised By A Virtual Lover

"Brother Xiao..."

Zhu Qingan picked up Guangnao helplessly and looked at the young man in front of him with a slight fluster.

Xiao Ruiyu touched the other's soft black hair and chuckled, "What? Are you willing to associate with me?"

He is very open-minded. He has talked about love many times. Basically, he boldly asks for contact when he likes a person. Breaking up is also a peaceful breakup.

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He shrank his neck, his cheeks and neck were red like ripe peaches. He turned his head away, clutching the corner of his clothes and said, "Sorry, Brother Xiao. I... don't fall in love."

Although Xiao Ruiyu is his "male god", what he has is not the kind of love like love, but the respect and admiration for his predecessors.

Xiao Ruiyu was unexpectedly not angry: "It's okay, take your time. You are still young and can't accept it normally."

Zhu Qingan: "..."

Xiao Ruiyu stuffed the invitation letter for the Starlight Singing talent show into Zhu Qingan's hands: "But...you still have to participate in this talent show. Mengbao Entertainment has signed an agreement with the show, and it's waiting for you to participate. Newcomers, participating in more shows is good and harmless."

"Your voice is so good, you can just sing a capital to put it on stage..."

At Xiao Ruiyu's instigation, Zhu Qingan stubbornly agreed to participate in the singing audition.

He returned to the base with the invitation letter in his hand, frowned, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he was facing a huge problem.

—His voice is certainly nice.

But he has never been in contact with singing, and the basis of singing is zero.

Compared with a group of big guys with many years of singing skills, his advantage is zero.

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He picked up the light brain and searched a forum for singing interest.

In this singing forum, many stars are mixing, and there are many big names who have participated in various singing and variety shows.

Zhu Qingan tried to... find someone to teach him.

Just teach a little bit, don't want to counterattack and become a dark horse, don't be embarrassed by singing in the draft.

He posted a post-[QAQ find a big guy to teach me to sing, you can pay the tuition! Oh oh oh! Who is fond of me! You can private message! 】

His small post in the forum looks so inconspicuous that no one can notice.

Zhu Qingan: "...Sigh."

He quit the forum and accidentally caught a glimpse of the lonely "False Love" on the desktop.

…Today, I have to enter the game and collect interaction points with men.

Zhu Qing'an is getting bored and can just play a game to decompress.

He opened the game, and the red text that popped up on the game interface in the next moment was taken aback.

[The big thing is not good! Your lover has an episode of mania! 】

[Please wear a holographic helmet immediately and go to heal your lover! 】

Zhu Qingan: "...?"

Zhu Qingan was taken aback, but he couldn't leave Qin Hengyi alone.

He picked up the holographic helmet and put it on his head.

His consciousness sank, and when he woke up again, he was already in another space.

The pink ceiling with small love stars hung in front of your eyes.

Under the body is a soft pink mattress, and the body is covered with a pink quilt full of love...

He sat up in a daze, and another swath of pink came into his eyes...

Even the toilet in the corner is pink.

The air also seems to be smudged pink—

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He understands the feelings of a paper man a bit.

Zhu Qingan rubbed his dizzy head, got out of the bed, and stepped on the pink carpet with his white feet.

The misty eyes subconsciously searched for the tall figure of the man...

As soon as he took a step, his waist and abdomen were surrounded by a pair of powerful hands.

The man did not know when to appear behind him, his chin leaned against Zhu Qingan’s ear, letting his breath spray on the cheek, earlobe, neck...

"You..." Zhu Qingan was shocked. He broke the man's arm and said dumbly: "Let go of me."

He raised his head laboriously and looked at Qin Hengyi, who was one head taller than him.

Qin Hengyi's eyes were scarlet red. He sniffed the soap scent on the boy's neck and said in a deep voice, "Ann. Someone said he likes you... Did you agree?"

Zhu Qingan: "..."

When he was harassed by Xiao Ruiyu, he seemed to have forgotten to turn off the game, and their conversation was all heard by the paper man.

He stood there, and seemed to smell...vinegar.

Zhu Qing installed an aggrieved appearance, her eyes were red, and her voice was soft and aggrieved: "Mr. Qin, I am your person, and I will not agree to others. Don't question my feelings for you..."

He pretended to look alike, like an admirer of Qin Hengyi to his death.

Qin Hengyi was taken aback: "Who is that man?"

Zhu Qingan was silent for a moment.

In the eyes of men, he is an animal husbandry farmer... the person who would like an animal husbandry farmer is...

"Mr. Qin, he is a pig farmer who lives next door to me. The pigs he raises are not delicious and no one buys them."

Qin Hengyi: "Hmm..."

I wish Qing'an a breath of relief.

But the next moment, Zhu Qingan's face changed slightly.

The clothes he wears now are different from what he wears in reality.

He wore a cat ear outfit that was more... than the previous rabbit ear outfit.

Zhu Qing'an blushed.

Qin Hengyi had already seen the boy's dress, but he didn't say anything.

When children come here, they wear this kind of clothes to please themselves.

Too simple, too ignorant...

This is very dangerous to wear.

Zhu Qing'an didn't know the waste in the man's head. He raised his head: "Mr. Qin, if it's okay, I will leave first..."

He was afraid that the other party would not agree, and he murmured: "I'll make a good meal for you next time. Mr. Qin."

The cat ears on the top of his head flicked as he spoke, so cute.

It's a very well-behaved kitten...

Qin Hengyi thought.

After Zhu Qingan left.

Qin Hengyi's heart still couldn't be balanced, and he was worried about someone confessing to Zhu Qing'an.

The screen embedded in the pink wall lights up.

[A new product has entered the Love Mall. 】

[Have you ever been curious about your lover’s real life? Are you worried about your lover’s interpersonal relationship in reality? 】

[Mall has launched a product for this purpose—"Silent Guardian" is priced at 500,000 interstellar coins for an hour. 】

[Silent Guardian: Allows you to log on to the Imperial Network, chat, play games, karaoke with your lover on the Internet with another identity...]

Qin Hengyi didn't change his face, but moved his fingers.

[Ding—You spent 1 million Interstellar Coins and bought the two-hour ‘Guardian Silently!’ ’】

The text disappeared and replaced by a singing forum page.

Zhu Qingan is trying to find someone to teach singing here.

[Your lover posted here at 18:00-[QAQ find a big guy to teach me to sing, you can pay the tuition! Oh oh oh! Who is fond of me! You can private message! ]】

[You can try to teach your lover to sing. According to the system test, you were very interested in singing before you lost your memory. You have deep singing skills, and you can be a teacher of others. 】

There is also a picture below the text.

Qin Hengyi is the winner of the Imperial 5S singer examination certificate.

Qin Hengyi: "..."

He didn't know what kind of person he was before his memory loss, and he was not very interested.

He just wants to tease the child now.

He poked Zhu Qing'an's forum avatar, jumped to the private message page where he talked with Zhu Qing'an, and sent a message.

[Anonymous: My kid, I can teach you to sing. 】

Zhu Qingan escaped from the holographic game.

He saw his clothes change back to the familiar white clothes and black trousers, and he was relieved.

Zhu Qingan's cheeks are red.

He washed his face with cold water, then turned around and opened the forum to check the post he posted, and if anyone replied.

In fact, he doesn't have much hope for this.

There are so many big guys who can sing on the forum, and singing a song can make hundreds of thousands every second. Who would take the time to teach a newcomer who can only pay a small amount of tuition?

But unexpectedly—

He received a private message.

[Anonymous: My kid, I can teach you to sing. 】

Someone agreed to teach him to sing!

Zhu Qingan didn't hesitate to reply to this anonymous boss immediately. I'm afraid that the other party will run away.

[Strawberry Cake: Aow! Miss sister, are you going to teach me to sing? Thank you! 】

The other party responded quickly.

[Anonymous: Yes. Why do you want to sing? 】

Zhu Qingan tells the truth.

[Strawberry Cake: I have to participate in a singing audition, but I currently... can't sing at all. So I want to find someone to mention it. I can pay the tuition for you. Little sister. 】

Qin Hengyi in the game looked at Zhu Qingan's words.

frown.

He didn't know what Zhu Qingan, who was wearing the "Strawberry Cake" ID, was talking about "draft".

But he could see that the other party was suffering from singing-related difficulties.

How can an animal husbandry farmer sing a song?

Qin Hengyi shook his head helplessly.

However, he also wanted to hear the songs sung by children with that soft voice.

It must be cute...

Qin Hengyi returned the news.

[Anonymous: No tuition, I will teach you for free. In addition, I am not a young lady. 】

Zhu Qingan: "..."

[Strawberry Cake: Then I call you teacher...? 】

[Anonymous: …Yeah. 】

[Strawberry Cake: I will still pay the tuition, otherwise I would be embarrassed:)]

[Anonymous: What kind of song do you want me to teach? 】

[Strawberry Cake: Teacher... I don’t know qwq]

Zhu Qingan really didn't know. He rarely watched singing variety shows, and didn't even know what songs are popular in variety shows. 】

The other party was silent for a long while.

After a while, the other party sent a voice message.

[Anonymous: [Voice] Is this song okay? 】

Zhu Qingan: "!"

The big guy actually sang himself!

The sound must be very good!

Without saying anything, he clicked on the voice message.

Sure enough, the other party was singing to him.

But a voice changer is used.

When some big guys sing in anonymous forums, in order not to be recognized by others, they use voice changers.

But this kind of voice changer will not improve or reduce the singer's singing skills, but it still allows people to judge the singer's foundation.

— When Zhu Qingan spoke, he felt that the other party's foundation must be very good.

Even with the voice changer, Zhu Qingan could still hear the other party's original voice.

It is a very magnetic, sexy, and dumb male voice, humming in a low voice in the language from the ancient earth.

Like an ancient and mysterious Western clock, the hands are tightly fastened to gears, rubbing Zhu Qingan's eardrums a little bit.

"Icansavetheworldforyou"

"Canalsodestroytheworld..."

The other party sang only a short segment, and within a few minutes, the voice stopped.

But Zhu Qingan still felt that his heart was scratched by the sound.

sounds amazing.

Coupled with this ancient ancient earth language, the atmosphere presented by this voice is more mysterious and moving.

Zhu Qingan rubbed his hands and let go of a rainbow fart.

[Strawberry Cake: Wow! Blow up the teacher! sounds amazing! It sounds like my ears are pregnant! 】

[Anonymous: ...pregnant? Can your ears become pregnant? 】

[Strawberry Cake:...]

Zhu Qingan shrank his neck, guessing that the other party might be a straight man who doesn't understand this stalk.

He bit the bullet to clarify.

[Strawberry Cake: It's just a ridicule! The teacher sang very well! I like! 】

[Anonymous: I can teach you. 】

Finally waited for this sentence!

Zhu Qingan smiled doglegally, and typed a few lines.

[Strawberry Cake: Thank you, teacher, wow OVO rolls and splashes~]

[Anonymous: Just teach me the one to sing? Can you handle the "draft" you participated in? 】

I wish you settle down.

He has nothing to be picky about...

What's more, the other party sang really nicely.

He can learn one-tenth, and he can still be in the singing draft.

[Strawberry Cake: Of course you can! Okay.jpg】

[Anonymous: I will send you the lyrics of the entire song first. 】

Zhu Qingan buried in front of Guangnao, and followed the other party to learn songs all night.

Until it was almost dinner, he reluctantly said goodbye to each other and put aside his brain.

He found that he was still a little singing cell, and he learned very smoothly.

But thanks to the other party's good teaching.

Zhu Qingan secretly guessed what kind of person his teacher was.

He initially judged that he should be a very famous and solemn singing gangster.

-Facts have proved.

He guessed completely wrong.

In the game.

After Zhu Qing'an went offline, Qin Hengyi quietly opened the love mall and spent one million interstellar coins to renew the "Silent Guardian" for two hours.

He found that the function of the mall was quite conscientious.

He can reach young people in a completely different way...

Qin Hengyi jumped to the forum's private message, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the chat history between him and Zhu Qingan unclearly.

He saw the other side of Zhu Qingan on the Internet.

It's totally different from what it was when I was with him... shy, shy, restrained.

It is more lively.

It's also very flattering.

Qin Hengyi clicked on a language message sent by Zhu Qingan. At that time, he asked Zhu Qingan to follow him and sing a song to listen to.

The voice is soft, clean, and clear, like a strawberry jelly.

After the boy finished speaking, he didn't forget to fart a rainbow on him.

"Teacher, you sing so well, I am not as good as you at all..."

"Your voice makes my ears pregnant."

pregnancy…?

Qin Hengyi chuckled sullenly, his eyes filled with a long-lost smile, red like a warm flame.

This kid is so cute.

Zhu Qing'an didn't know what he thought, "Singing to see the big guy in a high-cold and serious manner", he is a paper man he gets along with day and night.

Zhu Qingan finished the dinner for the little cubs and went into the kitchen again, preparing to make some desserts with itchy hands.

Chocolate chip, cocoa powder, flour...

He played in the kitchen for a while.

A large plate of delicate strawberry meringue puff **** is out.

Piles of pale pink puffs, chubby and chubby, lie in the warm oven pan.

He picked up a piece and tasted it.

The puff’s unique meringue melts in the mouth, and the soft and sweet strawberry traps flow out.

Zhu Qingan put them on the plate and eat them when you are ready to practice singing. At the same time, he plans to ask his teacher tomorrow if he wants to eat desserts.

Zhu Qingan has carefully copied the lyrics and music scores sent by his teacher. He also remembers some of the rhythms and tones very clearly.

He shrank on the sofa, holding a small notebook, opened the recording software in Guangmin, and learned to sing seriously.

The voice of the teenager is very tender, and no matter what song he sings, it has a sweet taste.

It is a completely different type from Qin Hengyi.

Zhu Qingan practiced until midnight.

The little puffs he brought have also been eaten.

He yawned and flinched lazily into the soft sofa.

Before going to bed, he opened Weibo.

The official blog of the Starlight Singing Talent Show has announced the people who will participate in the draft.

At the same time, Guan Bo made an expectation vote.

This is the convention in the Starlight Singing Draft.

Before the start of each audition, netizens will be asked to vote on the expected value of the artists who want to participate in the audition.

Whoever has the highest number of votes means that everyone has the greatest expectations.

—This talent show is much larger than the variety show Zhu Qingan participated in before.

Those who participated were also big coffees that Zhu Qingan couldn't reach.

The number of fans of Zhu Qingan is still weak compared with them.

What's more, everyone doesn't know what Zhu Qingan's singing skills are, and they dare not vote rashly.

The number of votes for Zhu Qingan... is almost the countdown.

Some "brain fans" from other artists also began to ridicule Zhu Qing'an on Weibo.

[I heard that you are going to participate in the draft with my idol? Come on, don't go there to get embarrassed. 】

[Emmm please don't go, you are a newcomer, and your singing skills are definitely not good. Don't pollute the ears of my idol. 】

[This newcomer has never sung! 】

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He turned off Weibo, put on his headphones, turned on the recording, and listened carefully to the song he had just practiced.

The youth's green and clean voice, coupled with this mysterious and magnificent song, has a different feeling.

Like an ice-cold and spectacular glacier, it is topped with fresh and delicious strawberry jam.

The ice and water melted and the sweetness overflowed.

He thinks he can sing pretty well...

I just don’t know what others think...

Zhu Qingan opened the Weibo fan list and randomly selected a small fan, and wanted to invite the other party to listen to the song he sang for the first time.

Zhu Qingan V: [Are you in OVO? You... can you listen to the song I'm going to sing on the draft? 】

I wish Qingan V: [Music download package#click to download#]

Yun Zhiye is an old singer.

Tonight, after he finished writing the last song score, he turned on the light brain and prepared to release the news of his withdrawal from the singing industry.

He... is too old to continue his singing career.

He has never been able to find a suitable apprentice.

Besides, his physical condition is very bad recently...

In desperation, he can only withdraw from the singing world forever.

After saying goodbye to all the old friends who accompanied his own business, Yun Zhiye jumped to Weibo and planned to publish the last Weibo-saying goodbye to netizens.

He just opened Weibo.

Suddenly I found a red dot appeared in my private mailbox that hadn't been moving for a long time.

He went in and took a look.

...A person named Zhu Qingan wants to invite him to listen to a song.

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I beg the little angel to continue to support the duck~~

Update tomorrow night! ! =3=Yeah!