Chapter 71 Siblings Tang Zhiyi saw her reaction and smiled silently. "So, where?" Su Qinqin looked at Li Luan. Li Luan thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the venue. We should be able to catch up with the second half if we go back now." "Row." Several people returned to the venue, and the second half was about to begin when they arrived. Since there was no pre-arranged location, they simply watched the live broadcast directly in the background. The first person to play in the second half was the boy that Tang Zhiyi had coached in the training room last time. The boy looks fair and a bit thin, wearing a striped shirt and overalls, looking like a well-behaved student. He stood on the stage, holding the microphone and speaking, with two shallow dimples in his smile. Tang Zhiyi looked at his pear dimple. He hadn't noticed it the last time they met, but this time he looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. When this person smiles, he looks a bit like one of her classmates. As the accompaniment began, the boy's boyish voice sounded, as if people were bathed in the sun for a moment. The morning light shone on the teaching building, and a class bell rang. The young students rushed to the classroom, chasing and fighting. The extremely emotional voice accompanied by just the right ambient lighting made the audience nostalgic for their own campus life.
That was their youth. But after a short period of good times, the protagonist began to grow up, his friends stopped laughing, the lyrics contained both struggle and sadness, and finally he fell. He thought he was embarrassed and seriously injured, so he didn't dare to get up. But if he doesn't get up, he will never be able to catch up with his dream. He lay there, being struck by unwillingness and fear over and over again. He didn't want to accept himself being so incompetent and cowardly. Finally he got up and realized that he only had a broken knee and some dust on his body, so he continued to set off, running towards his light. The sun will eventually set, but the young man's heart will always be sincere and hot, and he will never admit defeat! At the end of the last line of lyrics, the young man bent down for the curtain call. The lights dimmed, but he seemed to still be standing in the light. There was applause from the audience, and even the players watching the live broadcast in the background couldn't help but applaud. The instructors at the judging panel kept nodding and gave high scores. The host made a speech after taking the stage: "Thank you to contestant He Jiale for the performance. Now I will invite the next contestant." Tang Zhiyi thought about this name, and couldn't help but think of the old classmate with the same surname He, and then thought of the 'younger brother', 'twisted foot', and 'rehearsal' that the old classmate mentioned before. Shouldn't it be. Tang Zhiyi had a guess in her mind. She looked at the boys who had stepped down on the live broadcast screen and said to Li Luan and the others: "I'll go out and you can watch." Then he walked out and walked directly to the corridor where the contestants left the stage. From a distance, she saw He Jiale's figure holding He Jiale excitedly, and her voice was filled with irrepressible excitement: "You kid can do it! When I was listening in the audience, I couldn't help but wonder if this was... My useless brother?" He Jiale was speechless: "Sister, if you want to praise me, just praise me well, okay?" "Besides, when did I become useless?" "What, is it going to float now?" The two were bickering and didn't notice anyone approaching from behind. Until Tang Zhiyi's emotionless voice suddenly sounded behind her, calling her name: "He, Xiao, Xiao." He Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around: "Who?"
But when he saw it was Tang Zhiyi, he was so shocked that he could put an egg in his mouth: "Why is it you? Why are you here!" Before Tang Zhiyi could speak, He Jiale called her with a look of surprise: "Master!" Then the two siblings looked at each other in tacit understanding and spoke at the same time. "Sister, do you know her?" "Brother, do you know her?" Tang Zhiyi covered her face, she really deserves to be a brother and sister After a period of silence, He Xiaoxiao first explained: "What, this is my former classmate and good friend, Tang Zhiyi. You should also be called sister." He Jiale obediently called her sister, and then explained to He Xiaoxiao: "When I was training two days ago, it was because of this master's guidance that I was able to adapt the song today." He Xiaoxiao said "Oh" and hugged Tang Zhiyi, and said to Yourong: "So that's it. Why did you suddenly become so good? It's not surprising that she taught you. Our Xiaoxi's musical talent is very high." of." She turned her head and gave Tang Zhiyi a thumbs up, her eyes saying: Thank you, sister. Tang Zhiyi smiled casually: It's a small matter. As a result, He Jiale was stunned after hearing what she said, and asked blankly: "You, what did you just call her?" He Xiaoxiao reacted for a moment, and then explained: "Oh, Xiaoxi, this is her nickname. It can only be called by people who are close to you. If you want to call her, you have to ask her." He Jiale confirmed and asked: "Big or small, stream of stream?" He Xiaoxiao couldn't understand his reaction and nodded. Before she could say anything, He Jiale suddenly burst out with a groundhog scream: "Ahhhh! Sister, you actually have such a relationship! Why didn't you tell me earlier!!!" He Xiaoxiao looked at him in shock, and quickly covered his mouth as if feeling embarrassed. After covering it, he looked around nervously. Fortunately, it was close to the stage and it was quite noisy, so not many people noticed them. He Jiale took his sister's hand covering his mouth and winked: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." He Xiaoxiao warned him: "After I let you go, you should speak properly." He Jiale nodded repeatedly. He Xiaoxiao let go, and He Jiale immediately spoke to Tang Zhiyi with uncontrollable excitement: "Master, I have admired you for a long time, you." He Xiaoxiao covered his mouth again. "Speak to me, kid. Is she someone you can admire?" He Jiale explained speechlessly: "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh." Although He Xiaoxiao didn't understand, she still let go and wiped her hands on his clothes: "Eh~ drool, disgusting." He Jiale explained clearly: "That's not what I meant. Sister, you are not from our circle. You don't know. There is an arranger named Xiaoxi in our circle who is very good. He has created many songs in just a few months." A superb song, and every song is a hit! She is already very famous in our circle, even King Qin admires her!" He Xiaoxiao finally understood, looked at Tang Zhiyi and said, "You only told me that you started playing music again, but you didn't expect it to be so good! Why didn't you tell me!" Tang Zhiyi chuckled: "I didn't know this was your brother before, and" He Xiaoxiao smiled: "I understand, you are very ambitious. Now this fame and fortune are not worth mentioning in your opinion, right?"
When others say this, they may sound like a hermaphrodite, but Tang Zhiyi knows that she really understands him. (End of this chapter)