(The second update is delivered)

The 1938-year-old Chinese people rang on time, and all the Chinese people were waiting in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala kick off.

After a very beautiful and nice prelude, several hosts dressed in festive red dress walked to the stage, with joyful smiles on their faces and reminiscing lines of blessing.

After reading the blessing lines, the Spring Festival Gala finally announced its official start.

Chu Qing adjusted his guitar and came to the waiting room, taking a deep breath.

He was a little nervous.

Yes, although I was in good condition today, this tension always lingers in my heart.

This is the Spring Festival Gala, the largest stage in the country. This stage is not the Voice of China or the Golden Melody Awards stage.

The first one to go on stage was a stage program...

If we look at the rehearsal, Chu Qing's playing time is about 8:40. Although there is still more than half an hour before 8:40, Chu Qing inexplicably feels that time has passed too quickly.

Chu Qing touched the guitar, and he always felt that the guitar sound was not very standard, and he was not very satisfied.

I don’t know why he always feels like he has to play the wrong sound as long as he goes on stage.

As time passed by bit by bit, the nervousness began to gradually spread to Chu Qing's heart. At this time, even if Chu Qing didn't come on stage, his heart was beating faster.

Everyone thinks that it may be a kind of honor to be on the Spring Festival Gala, but for Chu Qing at this moment, it is an indescribable torture feeling.

The rehearsal was very smooth, but what happened now?

Chu Qing touched his heart and saw that his heart was beating violently.

"call."

No matter what, just tune it first.

Chu Qing sat down and tried hard to prevent himself from thinking about going on stage, but took the guitar and began to tune the notes bit by bit. He adjusted each note very carefully and listened almost with his ears.

"Not right! The tone is completely wrong."

It was clearly finished and then finished, but after trying to sing, Chu Qing felt something was wrong.

The first stage program not far away ended, and the host announced that the next dance program was officially launched.

When he heard the host's voice, Chu Qing felt more and more that the tone of his guitar was wrong. After repeatedly adjusting it, Chu Qing was shocked to find that he could not play the guitar at all. Not only did he not, but he was even confused.

After the second singing program came on stage, Chu Qing tried to press a few more chords, and then he widened his eyes.

What's going on!

He couldn't even press the prelude chords of "The Legend of the Dragon". Even if he pressed it according to the score, Chu Qing didn't feel that the flavor was, and the tone had changed all the time!

It's over!

Chu Qing, who has always been very calm and has always performed well, felt that he was in a mess at the first time.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he actually found that he could not even remember the lyrics!

What's going on!

He quickly took out the score and lyrics and read them again and checked them again, trying to make himself remember.

However, he became more and more nervous.

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"Sister, it's the critical time to compete for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month. The enemy is very cruel and cannot be taken lightly. I also have to contact many alliances to take the first place first. At this critical moment, you actually brought me here and searched my phone... Do you return the phone to me? I promise to watch the Spring Festival Gala honestly."

"What mobile phone do you play with in such a grand occasion? The first monthly ticket for the new book? Can you eat for the first monthly ticket? Xiaobai, can you learn to learn from your Brother Qing to be a little more competitive? You hold your mobile phone and read novels all day long and have food for the novel?"

"Sister, you are the one with Qingzi. You haven't married him yet. And Chu Qing has a girlfriend. I really don't know what you like. His novel "Ghost Blows Out the Light" was first in the monthly vote list yesterday and I was the second. This month I plan to continue to press "Ghost Blows Out the Light" to the second place!"

"What did you say? You say it again?"

"Sister, I'm telling the truth. This person is really nothing good. You liked his "Zhu Xian" before. I read it once. Tsk tsk. The whole story is full of abuse. Is this person a tendency to abuse himself? Anyway, I don't like the novel he wrote, and the same is true for "Ghost Blows Out the Light". What's the thing? It's completely incomparable to the urban novel I've been chasing recently."

"Xiaobai, what kind of messy online novels you read are all! Are these YY novels interesting? "

"What's wrong with YY novel? YY novel still dismissed "Ghost Blows the Light". Sister, let me tell you that with me, Chu Qing's "Ghost Blows the Light" will never be the first monthly ticket from now on!"

"Xiaobai, can you become more mature? Brother Qing doesn't care much about online novels."

"I am immature, so Chu Qing is mature? No matter what kind of online novels, I think he can't beat the book "Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Cultivation"? Tsk tsk."

Jiang Xiaobai sneered when he mentioned Chu Qing. In his eyes, he didn't think that "Ghost Blows Out the Light" is so awesome, but the mainstream in online novels is still YY pretentious novels, and that book "Rebirth of the Urban Immortal" is one of the most representative novels among these YY novels, with a strong sense of rhythm!

He didn't understand why his sister was willing to pretend to be ugly and stay with Chu Qing.

What's so great about him?

Isn’t it just know how to sing, make movies, write songs, and write novels? Isn’t it just that I went to the Spring Festival Gala today? Isn’t it…

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized that he didn't dare to think about it, because he felt that the belief he had built might collapse if he wanted to continue...

After all, Chu Qing has so many fucking things...

"Brother Qing is about to go on stage. Do you know if you stay here honestly? I'll go see Brother Qing." Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the time and saw that after only ten minutes left before Chu Qing's playing time, he stood up from the audience and walked forward.

"Sister, my phone..."

"What a nonsense phone, sit honestly. Do you know if Brother Qing was over after singing? If I see that you didn't applaud and you felt good, I will keep your phone for you first. I will give it to you after Brother Qing finished singing!" Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the bitter Jiang Xiaobai coldly, and snorted slightly and said that he was a little domineering.

"Sister, you can't do this..." Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's back, Jiang Xiaobai felt uncomfortable.

Tonight, the book fans of "Rebirth of the Urban Immortality" and the book fans of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" will snatch who is the number one monthly ticket at the beginning of the month...

If you rely on your own efforts, you can suppress a giant like "Ghost Blows Out the Light" on the ground...

No matter what I think, it's really cool...

After all, this is the pleasure of killing gods!

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"Brother Qing, what's wrong..."

"nothing."

"Your face is wrong. Are you catching a cold?"

"fine."

"Brother Qing, don't lie to me, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When Jiang Xiaoyu walked into the waiting room and saw Chu Qing, Jiang Xiaoyu's face changed.

Although Chu Qing looked at him with a familiar silly smile, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little confused.

This is the first time Jiang Xiaoyu has seen Chu Qing in this state.

This suddenly reminded her of the scene where Chu Qing fell down at the last moment of "The Voice of China"...

Could Brother Qing be...

Jiang Xiaoyu subconsciously touched Chu Qing's forehead and found that Chu Qing's forehead was a little cold.

"Brother Qing, I'll take you to see a doctor." Jiang Xiaoyu made a quick decision to pull Chu Qing up, but found that Chu Qing shook his head and continued to hold the guitar and took a deep breath.

"I'm fine, I'm going to show up soon, right?" Chu Qing looked at the time.

"Brother Qing, don't worry about appearance...you."

"I'm really okay." Chu Qing took a deep breath and hugged the guitar.

He didn't believe this sentence, but he had to go on stage no matter what. Since he participated in the Spring Festival Gala, he could not retreat.

As time passes little by little, the closer he gets to the stage, his mind goes blank. Not only does he forget the melody, but he even forgets the words...

How do you sing the first paragraph?

"Brother Qing..."

"It's okay, I'm going to go on stage." After Chu Qing heard the show on stage end and the host started talking, Chu Qing stood up with her guitar on her back.

No matter what, I have to go on stage!

"Brother Qing." Jiang Xiaoyu watched Chu Qing walk towards the entrance of the stage corridor step by step, and somehow a bad idea appeared in his mind.

Brother Qing may be going wrong.

Even Jiang Xiaoyu picked up the lyrics stuffed in his pocket and read them as soon as he saw Chu Qing coming on stage...

Did Brother Qing forget the words?

Jiang Xiaoyu widened his eyes. At this critical moment, did Qingzi forget the words?

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"Brother Qingzi is on stage."

"Well, I'm on stage and I'm dressing pretty well."

"Qingzi usually looks ordinary without dressing up, but she looks really good when she dresses up." Chu Qing's aunt commented on Chu Qing who walked on stage on TV.

"But my face is not very good-looking. I don't know what's wrong. Is it because I'm having a cold?"
To be continued...