Kissing Exercise

After spending three days at home, making her family happy, Qi Xingchen rushed back to the hotel.

In the past, I did not understand why there will be "one day do not see, such as three autumns" this kind of emotion, now he understands. Put down the things, the side lying on the bed to eliminate sweat, the side skillfully to the top WeChat dump emoticons: [hello duck.gif].

Bai Ye opened his cell phone, and saw a white duckling, with yellow paws, waddling to the screen.

He can't help but smile, and throws an emoticon too: [cat singing.gif]

Xingchen: [!

Xingchen: [How dare you steal my emoticon!

Bai Ye helpless: [I haven't saved any emoticons before]

He's all business, very little small talk. It was only after he got together with his little fan that he searched for emoticons so that he could match his brainwaves.

Qi Xingchen: [No, you took my emoticon, you have to make it up to me.]

Bo: [ok, what do you want]

Xingchen: "I want to eat Arctic shellfish.

Xingchen: [I'll treat you to Japanese food if you free up your lunch break]

Lunch breaks free up ......

Bai Ye paused: [You're back?

Xingchen: [Uh-huh!

Bo: [It's just after ten, what time did you get up in the morning?

Xingchen: "I think it's six o'clock, I don't know.

Bo: "Why don't you get up after a good night's sleep?

Qi Xingchen bit his lower lip.

It's not even about having lunch with you.

Xingchen: [Early to bed, early to rise, good for the body!

Bai Ye took his words as true: "Okay, I'll pick you up around 12 noon.

After settling with Bai Ye, Qi Xingchen happily hangs the clothes she brought into the closet. This afternoon, we're going to record the original part of the tutor's program, and we'll need the tutor's guidance for the later part of the round, so we won't be able to leave for a while.

The next round is the Mentor Support, where each mentor supports a group of mentees, making it even more difficult to return home.

Then it's time for the final night of partying, and it's safe to say that Qi Xingchen will be staying here for a short while from now on, having packed enough clothes to last him a long time.

After getting his clothes, he washed his face and got more and more ticked off the longer he stayed in his room.

I want to see Bai Ye.

Or you can use the excuse that you don't want to bother Bai Ye to pick him up and go to the studio to find Bai Ye yourself?

...... Yeah, that's it!

Xiao Qi, who has always been an action-oriented comrade, grabbed the car keys and left. I didn't use Old Qin, I drove the nanny car to the studio by myself.

The students and cameramen are not surprised to see Mr. Xiao Qi's sudden appearance. He also has the cheek to wander from studio to studio in the name of supervising the students.

Finally, in the fifth practice room, he found the person he was looking for.

Bai Ye was playing the zither, accompanying an oratorio trainee. He froze when he saw Qi Xingchen come in, but didn't say anything.

Qi Xingchen didn't say anything either, leaning against the wall and listening to them sing.

It was only after the first song was finished and Bai Ye made a few requests for the trainees to practice on their own that he beckoned Qi Xingchen over, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the hotel?"

"I was interested in composing after discussing the song with you the other day," Qi Xingchen blurted out, "so I wanted to see how people were composing."

Looking at his fluttering eyes, Bai Ye knew that this little guy was lying. He didn't have the heart to break him down, and followed his lead, "If you're interested in composing, you need to develop a sense of music first."

Bai Ye got up, his chin nudging the stool he had just sat on, "Here, let me see your basics."

Qi Xingchen: "Playing the piano?"

Bai Ye "hmmm".

"No, no, no," Qi Xingchen waved his hands back and forth, "I won't."

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

The two were whispering over here, and the trainee over there discussing the choreography and dance moves glanced at them from time to time, curious as to what they were doing.

The camera moved over, and Qi Xingchen couldn't refuse, but rushed to the piano, placing his hands awkwardly on the keys.

Not to mention playing the piano, he didn't even know what position to put his fingers in, he was a pure novice.

Bai Ye saw Qi Xingchen's dilemma and slowed down his voice: "Let's start with recognizing the keys. The piano keyboard has 52 white keys and 36 black keys from left to right, divided into 7 complete and 2 incomplete groups."

Bai Ye turned the sheet music to the page that divided the tone groups, "The first note of this group on the far left is LA, feel it."

As Bai Ye said, Qi Xingchen pressed the keys and it was LA.

Next, Bai Ye briefly explained to him the notes and abbreviations of each group, starting from DO for each group except the first one, which was very easy to memorize, and Qi Xingchen remembered it very quickly.

"Now we can work on simple fingerings," Bai Ye leaned against the piano and without looking, pressed out a string of notes with one hand, "E, F#, G#, A, B, C#, D#, E. This is the key of E major."

Qi Xingchen : "......"

Didn't remember it at all.

Bai Ye slowed down and pressed again.

This time Qi Xingchen had memorized it, but when he put his hands on the keys, it was as if they weren't on his body and didn't listen to him at all.

Qi Xingchen smashed his mouth angrily.

Bai Ye rarely watches a young fan get stuck on something, admiring his chagrined expression for a few seconds as he comes around to his back.

Then leaned down, grabbed his left hand with his left hand and his right hand with his right hand, and said over his head, "I'll take you bouncing."

Qi Xingchen : "!!!"

Bai Ye's posture was no different from holding him from behind, and Qi Xingchen could clearly feel that the other man's warm chest was pressing against his tank top, and his chin was rubbing against his crushed hair.

Heat crept up the face layer by layer from where they touched, and Qi Xingchen turned red at the base of his neck, then his whole face.

With so many eyes watching, he gritted his teeth and protested in a small voice, "No, I can do it myself."

Bai Ye, however, ignored him and led him from key to key.

But it's better to have someone play than to play by yourself. After the first time, Bai Ye came back a few more times, and Qi Xingchen listened carefully and felt it.

"Almost," Bai Ye let go of his hand, his body not moving, "try it yourself."

Qi Xingchen closes his eyes for a moment, then plays E major smoothly.

The feeling of the melody flowing from his fingers was so wonderful that Qi Xingchen didn't think he could actually play the piano, and for a moment he forgot where Bai Ye was, and turned his head to ask for credit...

Immediately afterward something soft and a little wet brushed across his forehead.

"......" Qi Xingchen reacted for a moment before realizing that those were Bai Ye's lips.

The follow-up assistant, a young lady, saw the scene and marveled, "Wow!"

Qi Xingchen : "......"

There's no way to learn this piano!

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Qi Xingchen used the excuse of not delaying the trainees' practice and hurriedly left the practice room to go back to the nanny car to wait for Bai Ye.

Not long after, Bai Ye also came out and went straight to his car.

Qi Xingchen is slumped over a small tabletop in self-imposed isolation, and Bai Ye settles down beside him, rubbing the back of his bulging head.

"How did you know I was here ......" Qi Xingchen stays on his stomach.

"I guessed, shy?"

Qi Xingchen : "......"

"What's there to be ashamed of?"

"So many people are watching."

"It's just a mouth rubbing against your forehead, what are you afraid of," Bai Ye cried, "It's not like you did it on purpose."

Qi Xingchen thought, "That's because you don't pay attention to CP fans.

When this footage is aired, I'm afraid it's going to be a bloodbath on Station B.

Seeing Qi Xingchen not speaking, Bai Ye reached into his encircled arms, found the small chin, and teasingly tickled it twice: "Why don't you speak ..... You can't really be doing this on purpose."

Qi Xingchen: "!"

He finally climbed to his feet, showing a big red face, "I don't-"

Without waiting to finish, the person in front of him pressed down.

Bai Ye blocked out the rest of the words with a kiss, saying in the space between the grinding, "You didn't mean it, but I did."

After three days of separation, not only Qi Xingchen misses him, but he misses Qi Xingchen too, so he intentionally teaches his little fan to play the piano by holding him behind his back, just to be closer to him.

He gently and softly kissed the other party's lips. It didn't take long to realize that the other party actually opened his mouth slightly, waiting for his invasion as if giving and taking.

Bai Ye's eyes darkened as he clasped the back of the other's head, kissing deeper as Qi Xingchen wished.

It was a long kiss, and it wasn't until he felt the little fan's grip on his coat tighten that he gradually released the other man.

Qi Xingchen The ends of his eyes and the corners of his lips have long since rippled with bright water stains, drooping eyelids, gasping for breath.

"Third kiss," Bai Ye patted him on the back to smooth his breath, "Still haven't learned to change your breath?"

Qi Xingchen gave him a grudging look, and had wanted to save face for herself, but in a moment of inspiration, she turned the tables before speaking, "I'm rather stupid, so maybe, maybe a few more times, and I'll slowly get the hang of it."

Bai Ye froze.

I was trying to tease the little fan, but instead I was set up by the little fan.

He tensed his mouth, "Well ...... You're right about how many times you can practice."

Qi Xingchen tried to stretch out a finger.

Bai Ye: "Just once?"

"It's not ......" Qi Xingchen gulped and said carefully, "It's ...... Once a day."

Bai Ye: "......"

"...... Pfft," Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh out, "Okay, all according to you."

.

Qi Xingchen felt that this trip to the studio was not in vain, and he definitely made a lot of money. I can kiss Bai Ye once a day, it's just too good to be true!

He happily took "poor" Bai Ye to eat Japanese food, and then went to Jiang Jiang to have his hair made up.

In the afternoon, after all five tutors are in place, the program will unite to record the tutors' creation - the same thing that Wei Qin entered Bai Ye's room to discuss some time ago. The recording will take place in the music room and the studio where the initial grading will take place.

In fact, this recording had very little to do with Qi Xingchen, as Qi Xingchen and Chen Jiayi were not original and were marginalized, relying mainly on the other three experts.

So with everything ready to go, Qi Xingchen dragged Chen Jiayi into the music room and sat down on the floor to watch the other three discussing in a very salty manner.

However, as he watched, he realized that Wei Qin's eyes always swept over Bai Ye intentionally or unintentionally, and when Bai Ye spoke, his gaze became even more unrestrained.

He hadn't realized how he felt about Bai Ye before, and he thought Wei Qin's eyes were like his, out of admiration for his idol.

Now that he was with Bai Ye, he could tell at a glance that Wei Qin didn't just admire Bai Ye, but liked him.

Like he likes Bai Ye, like.

Qi Xingchen was a bit upset, but he was able to look on the bright side. After all, Bai Ye was so good, it was only natural that someone would like him.

The score had been discussed before, and now that it was almost finalized, the next step was to fill in the lyrics.

Zheng Yuyang joked, "Isn't it not fair that we're working hard to make music while Jia Yi and Xiao Qi's younger brother are there eating, drinking and having fun?"

Wei Qin "hmmm", "It's not fair."

"Hey, talking about you guys," Zheng Yuyang rushed Qi Xingchen and hooked his fingers, "stop eating grapes and come over here to help us out."

"Okay," Qi Xingchen patted his ass and stood up, "where do you need us?"

Zheng Yuyang didn't say anything and played a melody on his cell phone.

"Is this the song you made?" Chen Jiayi asked.

"Yes."

"Listen well!"

"Now we need lyrics," Wei Qin said, "Sister, help us think of a few lines."

When he finished, he paused, "Mr. Qi, if there are ideas, you can also participate in the discussion."

Wei Qin calls Chen Jiayi "Sister" but calls him "Mr. Qi"; she asks Chen Jiayi to help her with the lyrics but tells him to "participate in the discussion if you have any ideas! He asked Chen Jiayi to help with the lyrics, but asked him to "participate in the discussion if he had any ideas.

It's obvious that Qi Xingchen is being ostracized from the mentor group.

But he's right, after all, Qi Xingchen is not a mentor, but a Starlight Observer.

It's a cannon fodder character set up at the beginning of the show's production to generate hype.

Zheng Yuyang and Chen Jiayi also heard the subtext, and a moment of embarrassment passed over their faces. Then they recovered their expressions, Zheng Yuyang smiled and stirred up the water, "Xiao Qi's freestyle is not bad, we've all learned it before, so it shouldn't be a problem to fill in a few lines, so quickly give us a few lines."

"Yeah, yeah," Chen Jiayi chimed in, "is there any rap on this song, or how about giving Xiao Qi's brother the rap part?"

Wei Qin toughs it out, "Rap is Night's PART, it can't be given-"

"Okay."

Bai Ye had been listening to them expressionlessly just now, but now he finally frowned and interrupted, "In that case, why don't the five of us split into two groups. Wei Qin, Brother Yu Yang, and Sister Jia Yi are in one group, and Xingchen and I are in another. Each group is responsible for a section of the main song, and the chorus will be discussed together. As for Rap ...... Give it to Xingchen, I'm sure he can write it well."

When she heard about the grouping, Wei Qin's face immediately pulled down.

Bai Ye: "May I?"

Zheng Yuyang and Chen Jiayi certainly agree. From the very first recording session, they realized Wei Qin and Qi Xingchen didn't get along. Could they cope with writing lyrics together, with each other's words coming out of their mouths and going back and forth?

The approach proposed by Bai Ye is the most appropriate for the present situation.

Moreover, they could hear that Bai Ye was defending Qi Xingchen, and they were all smart enough to make up their own plans.

Bai Ye spoke up, in the way of recording Wei Qin could not refute, pulling a face and Zheng Yuyang, Chen Jiayi walked to a corner of the music room.

Bai Ye takes Qi Xingchen toward the other corner and reassures in a voice inaudible to the camera, "Don't be angry, it's not worth it."

Qi Xingchen: "I'm not angry."

Bai Ye thought he was trying to be brave and just wanted to pinch his wrist to comfort him.

Only Qi Xingchen snorted, "If I don't give him a good look, he won't even know his last name."

"......" Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh, he almost forgot, the little fan was someone who could dislike Kevin to his face, where would he be afraid of just a Wei Qin.

Sure enough, Qi Xingchen, who was so salty just now that he couldn't be salted any more, grasped the music score and held up his pen, and Bai Ye could even hear the sound of the tip of the pen scratching on the paper.

Bai Ye stole a glance, not to mention, the writing is not mature enough, but in the newbie village already belongs to the full player.

He gave Qi Xingchen the rap part and wrote the main part himself. After half an hour, he and Qi Xingchen stopped writing together.

There were three people on the opposite side, a little faster than them. Zheng Yuyang whistled, "Come on, it's time to accept the results, will you sing first or us?"

Mr. Bai Ye said, "You guys go first."

Zheng Yuyang, as the vocal instructor and the strongest singer, didn't think too much about it and naturally made the cut.

"Brother Yuyang," Wei Qin stopped him immediately, "I'll sing."

"Oh, oh, good." Zheng Yuyang retreated.

Wei Qin walked to the center of the room, turned on the stereo and tried the microphone. Adjusting her voice, she sang the first verse of the main song.

Zheng Yuyang is known as the king of love songs, and his lyrics, which are heartfelt and a little bit nonsensical, fit the trap tone set by Bai Ye in the early part of his career.

Wei Qin's lazy voice is also suitable for interpreting this part, and as she sings it, her eyes fall on Bai Ye as before, if at all.

It's as if this love song is for Bai Ye.

Qi Xingchen took a deep breath.

The main song wasn't very long, Wei Qin finished it quickly, and after some polite compliments, it was time for Bai Ye Qi Xingchen.

Qi Xingchen couldn't wait to get out of the lineup and get into trouble, Bai Ye shook his head and stopped, "I'll go."

"...... OK." He retreated in resignation.

Bai Ye finished testing the mike and took out the sheet music. Qi Xingchen has been writing by himself for a while now, and I'm quite curious about what he's written.

Two seconds later, along with the notes, Bai Ye looks in Qi Xingchen's direction and sings the first line with a smile, "Meeting you was the luckiest accident ......"

Wei Qin's face turned pale in a flash.