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After Lu Zhaozhao heard Song Baiyi's words, the movements of the lozenges he held in his hand paused slightly.

Then he gave Cheng Zhi an awkward yet polite smile.

"How could it be a stranger? Haven't we all known each other for a long time? Are you right, Cheng Zhi?"

After hearing that Lu Zhaozhao started to find a way out for himself, Cheng Zhi didn't say anything.

He politely rejected Lu Zhaozhao.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I'm not used to throat lozenges. But thank you for your kindness, these lozenges should be given to other contestants in need."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhi silently left behind Song Baiyi, then returned to the place where he trained yesterday, and continued humming the melody of the song in a low voice.

Lu Zhaozhao, who was politely rejected by Cheng Zhi, was a little confused, but he quickly recovered and adjusted himself.

Then Lu Zhaozhao poked Song Baiyi and discussed with him in a low voice.

"Hey, is your child in a bad mood today? Why don't you coax him?"

Song Baiyi was numb by Lu Zhaozhao calling your children one by one yesterday, so he doesn't bother to correct Lu Zhaozhao now.

After hearing his words, Song Baiyi hummed lightly.

"I see, I will go without you reminding me."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi was about to go to Cheng Zhi who was sitting in the corner, intending to ask him what was wrong.Then it was interrupted by the sound of other trainees pushing the door in.

Huo Shuhang excitedly ran over to greet Lu Zhaozhao.

Then when he was about to speak to Song Baiyi, he looked over him coldly.

Huo Shuhang was so frightened by Song Baiyi's eyes that he shivered, and then he wondered why Mr. Song had the expression that he owed him millions so early in the morning.

And all these doubts were answered after Huo Shuhang saw Cheng Zhi who was sitting in the corner at this time.

oh?It turned out that Song Baiyi was upset because he had a conflict with Cheng Zhi?

Then, before Huo Shuhang had time to think carefully, he saw Song Baiyi responding to his greeting with a cold face, then turned around and went to find Cheng Zhi who was sitting in the corner.

At the same time, Huo Shuhang felt someone tap his shoulder, and Lu Zhaozhao's voice was behind him.

"It's really not the right time for you to come here. Let's go, I'll take you out to open your voice..."

Cheng Zhi sat facing the wall, with his back to Song Baiyi.

Then when he was concentrating on reviewing the melody of the song, he suddenly felt his head was gently rubbed.

Cheng Zhi knew who the person behind him was without even thinking about it, because Song Baiyi was the only one in the entire training camp who dared to rub his head like this.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhi didn't hold Song Baiyi's hand again this time, but lowered his head slightly, and escaped from Song Baiyi's palm.

Then he turned his body around, holding the lyrics paper to his chest.There was a little hesitation in the eyes looking at Song Baiyi.

"What's the matter, Mr. Song? Is there something wrong with looking for me suddenly? If nothing happens, I will continue training."

Faced with Cheng Zhi's uncharacteristic reaction, Song Boyi was taken aback before adjusting himself.

Then he slowly sat on the floor, trying to keep his eyes on level with Cheng Zhi.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to care about you."

"Is that so..." Cheng Zhi tilted his head slightly, and lowered his eyes to avoid Song Baiyi's direct gaze on him.

"I don't have any problem with my throat, just drink more water later. I won't let my physical condition affect everyone's training progress, so please rest assured."

After speaking, Cheng Zhi rolled up the lyrics paper in his hand.He stood in front of him, and blocked the sight of himself and Song Baiyi.

Seeing Cheng Zhi's movements, Song Baiyi curled his fingers slightly.

Then he tilted his head to find an angle where he could see the expression on Cheng Zhi's face, and then asked slowly, "Unhappy?"

Cheng Zhi shook his head, "No."

He paused, and continued talking to Song Baiyi.

"The training time is about to start, and the other trainees should be coming soon. If you have anything else to do, Mr. Song, please wait until the training time is over at noon."

As soon as Cheng Zhi finished speaking, Song Baiyi heard the sound of the practice room door being opened from the outside.

There were a few irregular footsteps from sneakers falling on the wooden floor.They broke the original silence of the practice room, and also broke the delicate atmosphere between Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi.

"Teacher Song? Good morning."

Shen You's voice sounded first behind Song Baiyi.

Song Baiyi ignored him, just lowered his eyes to look at Cheng Zhi, and said softly, "I'll wait for you in the practice room after the lunch time is over."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me why you are unhappy now, or you can come to me when you want to tell me."

"Also, at noon, I will ask the canteen to cook some throat-soothing medicine for everyone. Your throat is uncomfortable, remember to drink it while it is hot after eating."

After Song Baiyi explained everything he wanted to explain to Cheng Zhi, he left him a sentence: "Come on for training." After that, he got up and nodded to Shen You, opened the door and went out to call Lu Zhaozhao to come to work.

At this time, Lu Zhaozhao was pulling Huo Shuhang to speak at the end of the corridor, near the window.

After seeing Song Baiyi walking towards him, Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows.

After he asked Huo Shuhang to go back to the practice room first, he lifted his feet and walked towards Song Baiyi.

"He has such a good temper? How long has it been since you coaxed him?"

Song Baiyi sighed softly, and replied to Lu Zhaozhao: "He has a very good temper, and he never gets angry at me. He just likes to squat in a corner and sulk."

Lu Zhaozhao said with a playful smile, "Hey, have you encountered difficulties so soon?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Song Baiyi stabilized his emotions, and stopped discussing with Lu Zhaozhao about topics related to Cheng Zhi.

"Time is running out, you hurry in and organize their training."

Lu Zhaozhao clicked his tongue, and then whispered in front of Song Baiyi: "I know, I know, training and training, I know how to call people for training every day, no wonder I haven't abducted people for so long..."

Song Baiyi: "..."

"You don't need to care so much about what you have and what you have, just go in and teach your songs well for me."

After being reminded by Song Baiyi, Lu Zhaozhao taught the whole morning class in a very regular manner.There's no handing out autographed photos of yourself, and no glamour.

The students are also very obedient, all of them are strong and sing well.

At lunch time, Lu Zhaozhao said to Song Baiyi: The experience was very good, and he would like to come again next time.

"It's just that one student is out of shape... Although the performance of the song is good in all aspects. But he can't integrate his feelings with the song well, and he feels a little absent-minded."

Song Baiyi's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and he had a premonition in his heart.Then he asked Lu Zhaozhao, "Which player is out of shape?"

"Who else could it be?" Lu Zhaozhao lowered his head and bit the chicken leg, and waited until he swallowed it slowly before speaking to Song Baiyi.

"Of course it's your child, otherwise why would I tell you this?"

"Oh." Song Baiyi lowered his head, and finished his meal in silence.

He got up and cleaned up the table, then left the dining hall and walked towards the practice room.

And Lu Zhaozhao sat in his original position without moving, after seeing the back of Song Baiyi leaving.

He quietly raised the corner of his mouth behind Song Baiyi, expressing his satisfaction with his acting skills just now.

Song Baiyi used to need someone to teach him how to fall in love, no wonder he was single for so many years.

In the practice room, Cheng Zhi stood alone in front of the electronic piano used to adjust everyone's pitch, playing the melody of "fascination" time after time.

His performance in the morning was not as bad as what Lu Zhaozhao said, and it was the opposite.

Cheng Zhi didn't care about the rhythm and intonation, as long as it was in terms of technique and basic skills.

The displayed effects were beyond Lu Zhaozhao's expectation, and many places were remarkable, which made Lu Zhaozhao very satisfied.

And the only fly in the ointment is just as Lu Zhaozhao said: "He can't integrate his feelings and songs well, and he always sounds a little absent-minded."

Of course Cheng Zhi also realized that he had this problem now, so he didn't take a few mouthfuls of lunch.I ran back to the practice room to play the melody of the song, trying to find some so-called emotion from the music.

It's a pity that Cheng Zhi didn't learn musical instruments systematically, so he played the piano very well.

Not only can't find the feeling no matter what, but also almost got myself out of tune.

Just as he was stumbling to play the prelude of the song with the electronic piano, he happened to hear the sound of the door of the practice room being pushed open from the outside.

Cheng Zhi followed the voice and looked over, when he saw Song Baiyi who was standing at the door.With a shake of his hand, he happened to press a wrong key, which made the already incomplete melody even more broken.

Cheng Zhi never expected that Song Baiyi would come so early, so he was not mentally prepared at all, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Then Cheng Zhi quickly stabilized the expression on his face, after forcing himself to calm down.Only then did he continue to lower his head and play the melody of the song pretending to be calm.

The melody, which was not tuned very much at first, became even more chaotic with Cheng Zhi's restless emotions added.

The electronic piano replaced the person who played it, expressing the anxious mood now, and the sound was even a little trembling.

And those slightly out-of-key melodies played by Cheng Zhi fell into Song Baiyi's ears without any mistakes.

Song Baiyi's eyes darkened, he eased his steps, and walked quietly to Cheng Zhi's side.

So now in the practice room, there is a subtle atmosphere.

Cheng Zhi bowed his head and played "fascination" without saying a word, while Song Baiyi stood beside him, silently watching the movements of Cheng Zhi's hands.

Inexplicably, Cheng Zhi felt that some indescribable suffering was fermenting in his heart.

But he never stopped, just played the out-of-key melody many times in front of Song Baiyi again and again.

After a while, Song Baiyi finally found a vacancy where Cheng Zhixian was free.

He raised his foot and walked behind Cheng Zhi, stretched out his hand and clasped Cheng Zhi's five fingers on the keys.

Then he led Cheng Zhi to start from the beginning and played the prelude to "fascination".

After playing, Song Baiyi didn't let go of Cheng Zhi's hand.

He just moved closer to Cheng Zhi's ear, and patiently explained to him: "The melody you played just now is generally fine, but there are many small details that you didn't grasp very well."

What Song Baiyi said just now, Leng Chengzhi didn't listen to a single word.He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Song Baiyi's hand clasped on his own.

Big, well-articulated hands rested on the black and white keys of the piano, besides the keys, Cheng Zhi's hand was also under him.

Cheng Zhi could clearly feel the warm feeling in Song Baiyi's palm, which was continuously coming from the place where the two people's skin touched.

He could still smell the fragrance of Song Baiyi standing behind him with the tip of his nose.

Surrounded by such a real and familiar fragrance and temperature, Cheng Zhi felt a little unreal for the first time.

After a while, Cheng Zhi called out softly.

"Mr. Song."

The voice was neither loud nor low, but it was enough for Song Baiyi to hear.

Song Baiyi, who was suddenly called by Cheng Zhi, lowered his head, and spoke in a gentle tone, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhi thought for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "If Lu Zhaozhao played the wrong keys, would you still hold his hand and correct them one by one like now?"