LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 228 Hidden Head Poem
For everyone at Fat Cat Studio, the Davichi group who prefers Juzi and Hongling can get the first place because it is crucial to their development. They are now debuting and need such honors to prove themselves, and Tara has won the first place countless times and no longer cares about losing once in a while. But unfortunately, it backfired. In the end, Tara retained the first place with a slight advantage, and it was also the first time in a row. Five times, Hong Ling and Ju Zi ranked second.
After learning that they won the first place, the six Taras themselves were stunned. They didn't prepare this song too seriously this week because they also hoped that Hongling and Juzi could get the first place. They also auditioned to sing it. This song "Turtle" is not easy. It is very difficult to sing high notes stably, but Hong Ling and Ju Zi's performance is perfect.
It's a pity that the audience's voting score is too low. The audience's understanding of music is different from that of professionals. The audience doesn't care whether a song is difficult or whether it has a wide range. They don't look at this, they don't understand it, they just Whether it sounds good or not depends on the popularity of the singer. No matter what, tara won the first place for the fifth consecutive game, and davichi's combination ranked second in this game. This is a fact.
Fortunately, although Hongling and Juzi are a new combination and they are both young, they both have calm personalities. He didn't show any displeasure. The rules are the rules, and this is how the rules work. If you want to join this circle, you can only accept the rules, and you can only adapt to the rules.
"Congratulations, Senior Sister Tara." Hong Ling smiled and hugged Tara and others one by one. Juzi also had a motherly smile on his face, and then he hugged a few others.
On the contrary, Tara and others had awkward expressions, feeling as if they had stolen the first of the two powerful sisters. Especially the youngest Jiang Mengyan, who looked so frightened that she was about to cry.
"Okay, little Mengyan, it has nothing to do with you, and I should say congratulations on your good performance." Xia Haoyang was comforting Jiang Mengyan.
"That's not it. We, we haven't practiced too much this week. We also want Sister Juzi and Sister Hongling to take first place. I don't know why this is the case." Jiang Mengyan was really about to cry.
Yi Hongling walked over with a smile, and pulled Xiao Mengyan into her arms, "What a cute little girl, don't be sad, it's not your fault, and there is still next week, do you think you are going to do it next time?" Will Zhou Ye definitely beat us? Silly boy."
Juzi also smiled and said, "I won't say anything else about Fatty. He has really good taste. Xiao Liu does, the current Fei Jie does, and so do the girls like Tara, including Wanqi, Teacher Pei, and Fatty Xuan." Everyone is good.”
"Okay, our company has won the top two places tonight. We still want to have a dinner to celebrate. Let's go and eat mutton skewers." Lao Xie changed the subject at the right time.
May 5th is the beginning of summer. After more than two months of filming, the movie "Extreme Escape" has been completed. Today will be the day when Wanqi returns to Yancheng from Shudian Film and Television City. Xia Haoyang, who couldn't drive, was still driven by Lao Xie to pick up Wanqi at the airport.
"Fat man, why don't you get your driver's license yourself? It will be easier to drive if you need it." Lao Xie, the driver, suggested.
"I'm too lazy to bother you. You two usually drive, but if you can't, I'll take a taxi. It's just as convenient."
"Let's not talk about eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. There are three major hobbies for men: cars, guns and football. You must have one of them. You must say it yourself, you are still not a man."
"I watch football. Well, we watched the 2024 European Cup last year. Austria actually relied on its tenacious defense to defeat England - to win the championship. It was a huge upset to win the European Cup. I watched all the games. "
"You are looking at a ghost and watching the ball. You are watching Wanqi's ball, right?"
"Then you have to say this. Compared with Hong Ling's A cup, Wanqi's C cup is obviously more in line with the Chinese feel. It is a moderate size and can be controlled. Whoever sees it will know."
"You are also a bitch." Lao Xie glanced at Xia Haoyang disdainfully.
"Both each other." Xia Haoyang said with a smile, and suddenly had an idea and recited a poem:
My heart is like the bright moon,
His eyebrows are furrowed as before,
An old scholar of poetry,
Thanking guests goes against my will.
True love is gone,
Going downstairs is in vain,
A bitch concubine can't help herself,
Don't worry about it either.
"Fat man, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?" Lao Xie felt baffled by Xia Haoyang's poem.
"You're right if you don't understand. I'm telling a story. The heroine, whose heart is as pure as the moon, frowns and worries one day. She once read in a book that she shouldn't go against the torment in her heart, so she should refuse. , after all, the true love has gone with the wind, and there is no point in me going downstairs to meet again now, that's all, that's all, I can't help myself, lover, you'd better leave, don't miss me anymore."
"I almost believed it, speaking in human terms."
"Oh, this is an acrostic poem. The first word of each sentence is: I am Lao Xie, so lowly!" Xia Haoyang said seriously.
"Fuck you, you bitch."
"Hahahaha." Xia Haoyang was very satisfied with the limerick he created.
There was still a slight traffic jam, but there was no delay. When the two arrived at the airport, Wanqi had not come out yet. The two were chatting at the exit of the airport. Wanqi saw the two of them first and came to them like a trot. Xia Haoyang turned around and saw Tang Wanqi. Tang Wanqi immediately threw herself on Xia Haoyang, and the two were close to each other. Hug each other.
"Yes, passers-by are mocked by fat people writing poems, and they have to eat a mouthful of dog food when they come here. This life is really uncomfortable." Lao Xie shook his head and walked to the parking lot alone.
The young couple, who hadn't seen each other for more than two months, hugged each other for a while before slowly walking to the parking lot.
"How's it going? Are you done making out? Should I send you home to continue making out or are you going somewhere else?"
"Send us home. There should be nothing wrong today."
In the car, the young couple sitting in the back seat chatted with each other for a while, and then Wanqi asked: "Why doesn't Sister Juzi become an agent anymore? But Sister Juzi sings so beautifully."
"Juzi is overqualified as a manager. She is just to help. She graduated with a major in singing, and singing is her specialty. In fact, we delayed her for a few years." Xia Haoyang explained.
"You can't say that. There are many outstanding voices in our class. How many people are actually singers now? Many have changed careers. It's too difficult to find a piece that suits you. Juzi also encountered this. Fatty can write songs that suit her, otherwise she won’t be the only one who will be buried, there will be many more.”
"Brother Xie is right. Just like me, if I hadn't been for Haoyang, I wouldn't have had the chance to star in films and TV dramas. I wouldn't be as famous as I am now. I would still be an unknown little drama actor who can't see the way forward and is confused about the future."
"Then if you say that, I have to admit it, so you should thank me properly."
"Yes, yes, the little girl has nothing to say in return, so she can only promise her with her body. I hope the young master won't dislike it." After saying that, he took the initiative to give her a sweet kiss.
Lao Xie, who was sitting in the front seat of the car, shuddered, shook his head, and said to himself: "The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not the same as before."