Rose with Snow

A second later, amid the open and secret attention of the trainees, Song Yingshi and Huai Xu quickly exchanged glances that only understood each other. Almost at the same time, they turned their heads to look straight ahead and hung up business smiles.

It was as if the appearance of Song Bao in his arms was just an illusion for everyone.

The camera in front of the stage also returned to Ren Qian.

According to the process, Ren Qian cued the tutor seat. The three instructors greeted the audience one after another and burst into cheers.

Zheng Qiyi has obviously done the modeling carefully and looks polite, much more low-key and restrained than the last recording.

This is what his agent asked. The only thing his agent asked him was not to cause trouble like the last time, what other mentors did, he would just follow.

At this time, he was sitting below the stage. Compared with the other two mentors, his position was the most remote, and he was almost submerged in the darkness.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, he always felt that the camera didn't sweep his face at all.

The muscles on Zheng Qiyi's face twitched a few times, hesitating about the company's orders and the timing of the scene, he finally endured it.

The atmosphere of the scene was warm, and no one paid attention to the corner where Zheng Qiyi was, and they all stared at the stage.

Especially when Ren Qian asked Shi Shuyao to decide the first team to play, the audience's voice grew louder.

Shi Shuyao held the microphone and was infected by the atmosphere of the scene. Her face was bright and she said with a smile:

"The first team to play tonight, it must be ignited, and the field is hot. Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay--"

"Then let the dance team come first!"

Shi Shuyao patted the table and looked at Duan Mi with a smile: "Which group do you want first?"

Duan Mi: "All the teams are pretty good, but when it comes to the heat, I can hear 'Submission' and my whole body gets hot."

Ren Qian said loudly: "Then - please invite the trainees of the "Submission" group to enter!"

With bursts of cheers, Shan Silan, Quan Yuanyuan, Song Yingshi, Lang Man, and Tan Qianyan came to the stage.

Their feet were firm, wearing thick black costumes, like a thick night entering the gorgeous stage.

They stood still on the stage, bowed in unison, and then stood up to face the audience. Everyone could see the fighting spirit in their eyes.

When Song Ying, who was standing in the center, raised her head and glanced over the stage, Jing Xuan, who was under the stage, was killed in a second:

"I havetily, my mother's powder has gone bad!!! Wife—wife—"

Shang Yan calmly pulled her, but the corners of her mouth rose uncomfortably, looking at the direction on the stage, her eyes were extremely bright.

She can't hold a Jing Xuan, she can't hold so many CP fans and Wei fans who are in her arms, and she can't hold back the audience who are bewitched by her beauty.

The voices of "Song Yingshi" and "Xiao Shi" were heard in her ears, which made her scalp tingle. In the end, she was swept up in this force and could no longer be calm, so she couldn't help shouting:

"Song Yingshi! Song Yingshi! Song Yingshi!"

On the stage, everyone said in unison, "Hello everyone, we are the 'best'."

Shan Silan, who hasn't fallen off her horse in front of the audience, said coldly, "Hello, I am the captain who likes to call everyone for training, Shan Silan."

Quan Yuan Yuan's voice is very energetic: "Hello everyone! I am the Quan Yuan Yuan who is the most dissatisfied with the captain!"

Song Yingshi's voice was lower than hers in the audience, her eyes blinked slowly, making waves in people's hearts, and the microphone was placed on her lips: "I'm the C position that I want to see you most, Song Yingshi."

Lang Man gave everyone a gesture of love: "Hello, I am Lang Man who likes everyone the most."

Tan Qianyan patted her chest and said, "Hello everyone, I am Tan Qianyan who is most afraid of making mistakes and wants to dance the most."

After they introduced themselves, Shi Shuyao said, "How about it, do you have the confidence to blow up the field?"

Several people looked at each other.

Song Yingshi looked at the captain Shan Silan, who was too nervous for fear of saying the wrong thing, so he did not dare to speak. He directly represented the team and affirmed:

"If we dare to come up, we can."

"Looking forward to your performance!"

The stage was emptied, Song Yingshi and the others put down the microphone and made their appearances.

The stage lit up with a cold tone, and the music of "Submission" sounded.

Song Yingshi stood in the center, surrounded by her teammates, she slowly lowered her eyes. The first whistle sounded, and in the close-up, she suddenly opened her eyes, like a night charm who chose someone to eat.

Stepping on the intermittent whistle, her fixed-point posture is full of strength. One moment, her hands are intertwined in front of her chest.

With the turn of the melody, her raised left arm fell down, along the sideburns of the neck and the front of the collarbone, wandering like a snake, and her body rhythmically followed.

The teammates formed an arch beside her, and Song Yingshi danced against them.

She moved a step, the black short skirt was twisted up, her legs were slender, and the legs curled between her thighs shimmered with silver.

Another drum hit!

Song Yingshi spun around with the heat wave, her feet shattered people's hearts, her curly hair was blown by the wind, and her face became more and more flamboyant and insolent, which made people take their breath away.

The hands of the teammates were like vines, moving from all around to her, trying to imprison her. Song Yingshi fell back gently, and in the next beat, her slender waist snapped up.

Facing the camera, her lower jaw was raised, her eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of her lips held a bright smile—

Now, it's her time.

She forms an inverted triangle position with her teammates, and she is the most scorching light on the edge of the knife.

She moves through the blue light lines that divide the stage, twisting her waist and rushing between her crotch. She is like the flowing moonlight shining on the tip of a sword, dangerous and awe-inspiring.

The screams from the audience were the spirits poured over the sword. She was hot all over, dancing fiercely, her earrings swaying more and more anxiously, her eyes were charming, and her fingertips were like orchids.

Song Yingshi on the stage caught everyone's heartstrings. Teasing, stroking, fiddling, and letting go of it without paying much attention, it makes people willing to go crazy for her.

Everyone screamed and roared for her. As she said when she came to the stage, she set off a huge wave and exploded the audience!

Backstage, Wan Jiao stood up and said foul language: "Fuck! This woman is so handsome!"

Like her, many people were so stimulated that they couldn't stand at all and shouted at the TV screen:

"Song Yingshi! You are awesome!"

"She dances better than the dress rehearsal, better than any other time! It's absolutely amazing, absolutely amazing, little ten!"

"Oops, I'm going to be bent by her. It's the first time I know how I feel about a woman's heart. My heart is really beating so fast!"

Beside Huaixu, Wen Qingzi endured and endured, but did not stand up restrained, turned her head to Huaixu after a while and said:

"I really admire you."

Huaixu's eyes still fell on the TV:

"What do you envy me for?"

Of course, I envy your girlfriend for being Xiao Shi!

Wen Qingzi said faintly, "I envy you and Xiao Shi being roommates."

After a while, Huai Xu hummed softly.

Because she was looking at Song Yingshi, and because Song Yingshi fell into her eyes, her eyes were very bright.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the matter of liking Song Yingshi had a new meaning.

To have the opportunity to like this person, to like such a wonderful person, is a pain and a strange happiness at the same time.

Emotions lingered in Huaixu's heart, and they lingered until Song Yingshi finished their performance and returned to the backstage.

Many came to greet them:

"It's great, great!"

"Yan'er, you did it! There was absolutely nothing wrong!"

"Have a rest, I'll get you some water."

Song Ying, who was under the stage, let go of her aggression, and there was only hormonal shock left in her sweat. She smiled lightly and glanced at the backstage of the audience:

"We gave you a good start, everyone must cheer, and you must not go wrong."

"must!"

"It's up to you to say it!"

Song Yingshi followed her teammates to the seat.

Her blood hadn't cooled down completely, and when she walked to the front of the seat, she pinned her neck to the left and right, and glanced at Huai Xu who was sitting upright below.

Song Yingshi bent down suddenly and tidied her collar.

At the same time, she exerted a little force, forcing Huai Xu to look up at her.

Song Yingshi's wolf-like eyes broke into Huaixu's eyes and smiled:

"Waiting for you."

One group came to the front desk at the call of the instructor, constantly stirring up cheers from the audience on the stage.

After each team's performance, the 500 spectators at the scene will take out a scorer to score each player on the stage.

The audience has 3 choices, 0 points, 1 point, 2 points without scoring.

The instructor also has the authority to score, which are no score, 10 points, and 20 points.

With the passage of time, the time reached more than 9 o'clock in the evening, and finally, Ren Qian on the stage shouted:

"The next group, the trainees of the vocal group "Halfway", let us welcome them."

Backstage, Huai Xu, Wen Qingzi and others stood up.

Song Yingshi, who had spoken ruthlessly like a wolf cub earlier, turned her head, propped her head up, and said lazily:

"Huai Xu, sing well, don't embarrass me."

Huai Xu didn't speak, but when passing by Song Ying, she raised her hand and pressed her hair on top.

?

Song Yingshi looked at Huai Xu's retreating back and wrinkled her nose at her.

Turning around to see Wen Qingzi and the others, Song Yingshi offered them a string of cheers without money.

In fact, Wen Qingzi really wanted to learn from Huaixu. After all, Xiao Shi's brain is very broad at first glance, but she dare not. She could only cheer up in Song Yingshi's "Come on, come on" with her eyes bent, catch up with Huaixu and walk out.

On the stage, the "Halfway" group bowed and stood up: "Hello everyone, we are 'medicine'."

If "Submission" is the boiling point tonight, "Halfway" is the melting ice that everyone is willing to cool down.

What language should be used to describe "Halfway"?

It is the gentle murmur of the night wind, reminiscent of those moments when one dares to grieve and cry out when alone, but it is not only sadness.

Among the seven people on the stage, Huai Xu's interpretation of the song as the C position makes it difficult to move away at a glance.

She doesn't tear her heart, she doesn't smile and miss her, and she doesn't pretend to be sad. Anyone who has seen Haruno can see that she is who she is.

The Huaixu who was questioned on the initial rating stage with an indifferent expression, the Huaixu who would give out star cards to the trainees, the Huaixu who was inseparable with Song Ying and used to be alone when Song Ying was away.

She is cold and aloof but not arrogant, often gregarious, and lonely. She doesn't show off off stage, and she only does herself on stage.

There was a loneliness soaked in the moonlight in her tone, and when she sang this song, the wind was light and cloudless.

I don't know why, but it can penetrate the hidden layers of people's hearts, forcing people to think that when their love is too strong, they will part with the final song.

The audience fell silent for some time, only the light sticks were flickering gently.

How many people have a sour nose, in the cover of the night, quietly think of a person who usually dare not think about it, quietly red eyes and tears.

There is tenderness in her singing, not only in her voice, but also in her eyes.

Those are the nostalgic eyes that people will understand when they see them. She recalls a person in her singing.

No one knew what she thought of, but everyone couldn't help but guess that it must be a beautiful and warm picture, otherwise there would be no happiness in Huai Xu's singing.

Sometimes, she seems to be singing a love song of affection and tenderness to the other party, rather than a sad song.

She has no regrets when she has to meet people.

Even if only met.

The backstage recording room was extraordinarily quiet, with a business smile on the lips, and eyes silently missing.

Some trainees raised their faces, fearing that the tears would drip and wear makeup.

Lu Xuewen twitched her nose.

Tao Qin just handed the napkin to Yu Sheng, looked back at her, and hurriedly said, "Fool, are you crying too? Don't cry, don't cry, sister hug... But who are you crying? You don't even have an ex."

Lu Xuewen buried herself in her arms and didn't raise her head. She said in a muffled voice, "I'm crying, when will I be as strong as Huaixu. I can't compare my skills and emotional appeal. Can't I cry?"

"..."

Lang Man on the left of Shan Silan was taking a napkin to **** her tears a little, while Quan Yuanyuan, who had always escaped on the right, silently smiled bitterly. Shan Silan also had mixed feelings in her heart, and sighed in a low voice for a while.

She is not familiar with Huaixu, but only knows that she has never practiced, and her skills are almost zero.

Shan Silan, who has practiced for five years, has always felt that it is very ridiculous and helpless for such trainees to appear in variety shows and even make their debut.

Hearing this song, she was convinced in the constant sadness in her heart like a tidal wave.

Shan Silan's lips parted with a relieved smile, and inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of Song Ying who was separated from her.

Song Yingshi stared blankly at Huai Xu on the screen, as if she was staring at Huai Xu in space and time.

A tear fell from her tender eyes, falling like a shooting star.

The corners of Song Yingshi's lips quietly raised a smile.

Huaixu, you sing really well.

Twelve songs, twelve trainees went all out to prepare for the stage for a week.

When the show ended, the audience was still unfulfilled, but sighed with satisfaction.

Getting on the bus of the program crew, Jing Xuan looked out the window at the stage where the lights were gradually extinguished, turned to Shang Yan beside her and said:

"It's not a bad visit tonight. If I didn't see this scene, I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Shang Yan's mood is still a little down, since Huai Xu finished singing, she has been like this.

"Well, go back and organize the photos you took."

The fans in the front seat of Song Bao turned back:

"We took a lot of straight shots! Send my hair back to you, Oh Xiaoxuan!"

"Yeah."

Jing Xuan and the other party happily chatted a few words about how sassy Song Ying was on stage and how beautiful Huai Xu was when she sang, and wondered whether they had any interaction backstage.

Several people put their heads together to watch the video on the mobile phone, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

In the end, Jing Xuan sat back next to Shang Yan contentedly, and after being quiet for a while, Jing Xuan said:

"Do you remember? Xiao Shi told us that Huaixu was worth it. After watching tonight's Huaixu, I believed her even more. It's right to believe them. It's really good to embrace Song, and I feel like crying."

Although Shang Yan didn't feel too cold about throwing Song Bao into her arms, at least she could see that the friendship between Song Yingshi and Huai Xu was definitely true.

And after tonight, Huaixu almost became her life, Shang Yan said:

"Then we will support them."

Jing Xuan blinked and solemnly announced:

"I want to come again with the second and third! I don't want to miss every stage of theirs, and I must send them to debut together!"

Shang Yan hummed and suddenly remembered:

"Do you have enough annual leave?"

"..."

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The resort is full of flowers, and buses are lining up to take away the audience and fans of the performance.

They looked at the White Pagoda that was gradually moving away, and in the cool night wind, their hearts were very warm.

Because they know that the girl they love will continue to work hard in the White Tower and do their best for the stage when they meet next time.

Beyond the White Tower and the White Tower, idols and fans are also going both ways.

After the audience left, the trainee's day was not over yet.

They returned to the studio where they were initially rated, and recorded and announced the ranking of the public vote.

The trainees formed a team according to the performance group, with Duan Mi standing at the front and announcing the results.

Duan Mi is a person who is very afraid of trouble. According to her personality, it is so late, and the cubs are tired, so they are listed in descending order.

It's a pity that she took the script of the show team. The staff knew her character well, and they also marked her where she needed to whet her appetite.

With the appearance fee of the program group, Duan Mi had no choice but to be this tool person, and announced the votes of several trainees.

The big screens on both sides followed her words and flipped the corresponding number of votes.

So far, no team has the total number of votes, the highest is Rong Yi's 954 votes.

The votes were read out one by one, and in the end only Song Yingshi and Huaixu's votes were still blocked.

Everyone vaguely guessed—

The number one vote tonight is between the two of them.

Duan Mi read the next name:

"Song Yingshi. Your vote is number one...?"

Duan Mi gasped for breath, and everyone at the scene took a deep breath.

Song Yingshi held the microphone handed over from the next door and said:

"I hope it is, and it's acceptable not to."

Duan Mi smiled: "Congratulations, you got 978 votes!"

The scene exclaimed.

There were 500 spectators, and the highest score was 2, with a total of 1,000 votes. Each tutor can score a maximum of 20 points, which is 80 votes.

The total number of votes in the audience was 1080, but Song Yingshi only failed to get 102 votes!

Song Yingshi was also very satisfied with the result. She bowed and thanked her mentor, looked over the crowd, and looked vaguely in the direction of Huaixu.

Whether it was out of pure expectation in her heart, or there was a bet between her and Huaixu, she wanted to know the number of votes for Huaixu as soon as possible.

Her heart was suspended, and she heard Duan Mi read Huaixu's name.

"Huai Xu, how do you feel about your performance tonight?"

Song Yingshi couldn't see Huaixu from her position, and could only hear her deep voice dyed by the microphone:

"I am very satisfied."

Under the stage, Huai Xu has never shown her edge, she is restrained and quiet, and this is the first time everyone has heard her affirm herself in such a public way.

There were cheers and even applause from the scene:

"well said!"

"You've made me cry, I'll be the first to disagree with being humble."

Duan Mi interrupted everyone and said, "I haven't announced the number of votes yet, everyone will take it and take it."

The scene was quiet again.

Duan Mi sighed again: "Huai Xu, you made me and Mr. Shi more convinced tonight. On the day of the initial rating, we insisted on giving you an A - congratulations! Our first place! 1011 votes!"

1011 votes!

The only four-digit vote! The audience lost only 69 votes in total!

Huai Xu's teammates hugged her in layers to celebrate, and Wen Qingzi, who was usually the most quiet, jumped up excitedly.

Song Yingshi opened her mouth and immediately took the lead in applauding Huaixu.

She lost.

When she listened to Huai Xu singing that song, she felt faintly unstable.

It stands to reason that the cool wind on the stage is the easiest to get tickets. But no matter when, attacking the heart is the most unsolved. It's just that it's too difficult to attack the heart, and many people can't do it to that extent.

And in that song, Huaixu's grasp of people's heart... can be called incomprehensible.

This time, she resigned herself to the disadvantage.

In front of the crowd, Duan Mi turned his head:

"However, Ichiko is a group ranking."

"The honor of the team is closely related to everyone. Your ranking is determined by adding up the votes of everyone in the group and dividing it by the number of people."

The big screen changed in response, the new No. 1 climbed to the top, and everyone looked up.

"Let's congratulate..."Submission" team, our 'most'!"

The announcement of the performance rankings has twists and turns.

Tan Qianyan was so excited that she was dying: "Oh my god, my god, I was able to follow you guys to be the first! Thank you guys for taking me! I'm holding you back, Tweet Mi Twee Mi!"

Shan Silan's eyes were bright, and Quan Yuanyuan bumped into her, teasing:

"Being first, in addition to praising Xiao Shi, it is also thanks to our captain."

It was the first time that Quan Yuanyuan took the initiative to praise her. Shan Silan glanced at her in shock, and just as she opened her mouth to speak, she swallowed it back in time. On the way back, his chest was proudly puffed out.

Tan Qianyan had a moderate number of votes, with more than 500 votes, but Song Yingshi had only 5 people in this group, and the other 4 votes were not bad. She didn't drag her down, but instead pulled her up.

The reason why Huaixu's group came in second was to some extent suffered from the loss of the number of people. There are seven people in their group, and the number of votes between the two people is diluted again.

But in general, aside from the official rankings of the program group, everyone knew that Huaixu had the first individual votes, and Song Yingshi's group had the first group votes.

When Song Yingshi returned to the dormitory, she found that Huai Xu was already in the dormitory.

The roommate who refused to go home finally went home on time, and Song Yingshi felt slightly relieved.

However, she quickly remembered the two people's tense pre-match bet. Song Yingshi pursed her lips and made a decision.

She closed the door, walked in and said:

"Huai Xu, I thought about it... What are you writing?"

Seeing Huai Xu writing something, her words strayed temporarily.

If Huai Xu is suddenly inspired to write lyrics or something, she will not talk about it, creation is important.

Song Yingshi thought about this, and saw Huai Xu quickly raise her pen and look at it:

"Is it these four words?"

"What four words..."

Song Yingshi had a bad premonition, and when she got closer, she saw four big characters written on the paper—

Embrace Song

Black and white, clearly.

"..."

Song Yingshi was shocked when she thought of this, and for some reason, she opened her mouth to defend:

"This... This is probably the CP that the program team made for the effect of the program. We don't need to worry about it, it will stop after a while."

Saying this, she knew in her heart that with her and Huai Xu's two faces supporting her, Yangou would be able to live and die without looking at anything, otherwise, where would there be so many Lalangs on the Internet?

Not to mention that the CP fans are very large now. In a short period of time, at least during the draft, she and Huaixu are bound together.

Huaixu hummed and said:

"What is cp?"

?

Huaixu doesn't know?

Song Yingshi thought about it, it was really possible. Huaixu doesn't have much contact with her peers, and the concept of cp has also emerged in recent years.

Song Yingshi thought for a while and tried to explain:

"It just means matching characters... Maybe it depends on the relationship between our roommates."

In addition to explaining, she used friendship to cover up the embarrassing scene.

Huaixu responded leisurely.

Song Yingshi was afraid that she would continue this topic, so she fixed her hair and immediately said:

"I want to tell you something."

Huaixu put down her pen and glanced at her:

"you say."

Song Yingshi calmly said:

"Tonight, I won't count."

The competition between her and Huaixu was between two people. She won Huaixu by the team, and she felt uncomfortable.

But for the sake of her life, she was not so rigid, she said cleverly:

"But it doesn't count as a loss for me. The bet I said earlier is void. Just talk to me about this matter, how about you?"

Huaixu frowned: "Why didn't you win?"

Song Yingshi: ?

Huaixu sneered: "Do you think I can't afford to lose?"

Song Yingshi: "I'm not..."

Huai Xu raised her eyebrows lazily: "Then what do you mean? Miss Song."

"..."

I have to say, Huai Xu's casual and aggressive appearance is really annoying.

Song Yingshi got angry and said coldly:

"The matter between the two of us has nothing to do with the rules of the show team."

"You won, it's a fact."

Huai Xu rubbed her brows, as if Song Ying was making trouble unreasonably in front of her:

"Is there nothing you want me to cooperate with today?"

Song Yingshi looked at her dully.

Huaixu smiled:

"If you don't say anything, I'll go take a shower."

Song Yingshi glared at her weakly, leaned over and hugged her gently.

Huai Xu was stunned, her hands hanging by her side and not raising it.

Song Yingshi hugged her like this, her soft body undulating with their breathing, and Huaixu could smell the faint fragrance on her body.

With Song Yingshi's body temperature, it passed bit by bit.

It's not a very special taste, but Song Yingshi's unique taste makes people nostalgic and dare not think about it.

In Huaixu's ear, Song Yingshi hesitated:

"you……"

She didn't continue, she paused, Song Yingshi gently judo:

"Huai Xu, you are really amazing. I am willing to admit defeat."

In a place that Song Yingshi couldn't see, Huaixu smiled silently, she lowered her eyes and said lazily:

"You didn't lose."

Because, Song Yingshi, the songs that won you are also you.