A Beautiful Porcelain Poem, Enlightening The World's Prosperity

Not long ago, when "The Voice" was recorded, Song Xinyao turned on the live broadcast of "The Voice" while lying on the sofa as usual.

The program team is still the same routine, and Lu Ming's game is the finale.

And the song Lu Ming sings today is the folk song "Ordinary Road".

Song Xinyao actually doesn't know much about folk songs, or rather, there are too few folk songs in this world, even in the previous era when gods fought, there were not many excellent folk songs.

And Lu Ming's singing still plays an excellent standard, and when a song comes down, she is fascinated when she listens to it.

"This stinky brother, I didn't expect to be able to come this far, it's really amazing.

"It's only been a long time, and all of a sudden it's really touching that I've grown so much all of a sudden."

Song Xinyao thought with some emotion, and her eyes involuntarily looked at the apron on the side.

The last time I cooked was two weeks ago, in order to celebrate Lu Ming's official debut, and now, he should have been promoted to the top 12, shouldn't he also celebrate?

Song Xinyao thought so, only to feel that this thought suddenly ignited in her mind and lingered.

But when she thought of her cooking skills, Song Xinyao instantly collapsed again.

"No, what's wrong with bad cooking, I didn't do well last time, it's completely inexperienced, as the saying goes, once raw and twice cooked, the second time I cook it will definitely be delicious." "

That's right, that's it!".

Having made up her mind, Song Xinyao came to the kitchen again, put on an apron, and patted the dust on it slightly.

"I put too much salt in this dish last time, and this time I have to control it a little.

"This dish was a little mushy last time, so let's turn on a low heat this time."

Song Xinyao muttered to herself while she was busy.

Should I say it or not, this time Song Xinyao did make a lot of determination, and the effect was obvious, at least these dishes still looked quite good.

After a while, Song Xinyao was busy with her work, five or six side dishes were served on the table, and she even prepared a soup intimately.

Song Xinyao picked up the chopsticks and tasted each dish with anticipation, and then showed a satisfied smile.

Although the taste is not particularly good, it is still much normal, and there is no such thing as the dark food last time.

"I'm so virtuous, stinky brother, wait for you to come back, see if I don't move you to death!".

After preparing the meal, Song Xinyao looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock in the evening, and according to the time when Lu Ming came back in the past, it should be around nine o'clock.

There was still an hour to go, and she turned on the "Voice" program again when she had nothing to do.

At this time, although the live broadcast has ended, she can still choose to record and watch it again on her mobile phone.

Slowly sliding the progress bar on her phone, flipping the progress to the place where Lu Ming had just finished singing, Song Xinyao watched it with joy.

Next is the mentor's comment session, and the old man is still annoying.

Since the end of the last show, Song Xinyao has hated this mentor named Zhou Ming very much, fanning around with a folding fan every day, especially pretending, and saying at every turn that she wants to learn more Xi about foreign cultures, which is really annoying!

"This stinky old man, I'm really annoyed, hurry up and fast forward.

Seeing that Zhou Ming was about to speak, Song Xinyao clicked the fast-forward button with some annoyance, and fast-forwarded to the moment when Zhou Ming finished commenting.

And at this time, a young and beautiful little girl walked onto the stage angrily and questioned Zhou Ming loudly.

"Teacher Zhou Ming, I don't agree with your point of view.

Seeing this scene, Song Xinyao was suddenly happy, how could she be so happy when she saw this old man being choked.

Song Xinyao smiled slightly, adjusted a comfortable posture and continued to watch.

"Teacher Zhou Ming, do you think Mr. Lu Ming's works are not good?" "What do you think is wrong with Mr. Lu Ming's lyrics, arrangement, or singing?"

"Teacher Lu Ming obviously has ten votes higher than Jiang Yan's votes, why do you want to say that Mr. Lu Ming's works are not

as good as Jiang Yan." "

Teacher Lu Ming......"

Seeing this, Song Xinyao frowned slightly, and suddenly became very uncomfortable.

Teacher Lu Ming, are you two very familiar

with each other? And you, aren't you very good at scolding others? Why do you stand next to others and don't speak? Why

, do you enjoy women standing up for you?

Damn, you are obviously my boyfriend now, even if it is fake, you can't have anything to do with other women outside.

Song Xinyao's heart suddenly felt sour, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she remembered the bits and pieces of the two of them these days.

It's also strange to say that since the last time I asked him for rent and put forward the idea of labor to pay off debts, the relationship between the two seems to have become much closer all of a sudden.

Even in the face of her mother's urging to marry a while ago, I don't know why, she immediately thought of Lu Ming's figure in her mind.

According to common sense, with her conditions, she can also find someone who is ten times and a hundred times stronger than Lu Ming.

But why, at that time, the first thing that came to my mind was actually the .....person who wore slippers and big pants all day long, and he didn't look very good

Moreover, why did I react so much to this scene.

The two of them are obviously just fake couples......

Moreover, the girl was also helping him speak, but why, he suddenly felt so uncomfortable in his heart?

The more Song Xinyao thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and when she looked at the food on the table, she suddenly became a little irritable, and walked directly into her room and locked the door.

........

Just when Lu Ming was hurriedly about to go out to look for Song Xinyao, he suddenly found that Song Xinyao had walked out of his room.

"Damn, I'm scared to death.

Lu Ming suddenly let out a sigh of relief, but what followed was an inexplicable anger.

I saw him quickly walk to Song Xinyao's side, and his voice unconsciously improved a lot.

"Why didn't you make a sound in the room

?" "Do you know how anxious I was just now?" I thought I thought you were ......"

Lu Ming grabbed Song Xinyao's hand tightly, at that moment just now, he was really scared.

But when he saw Song Xinyao's slightly reddened eyes, his voice, which had been a little stern because he was in a hurry, suddenly became softer.

"

Don't do that next time, okay?"

I'm worried about you.

Looking at Song Xinyao's pear blossom with rain on her face, Lu Ming's voice unconsciously became gentle.

In the moment just now, looking at Lu Ming's concerned look, Song Xinyao's heart slowly softened.

But not long after this kind of good feeling poured out, Song Xinyao once again remembered that Zhang Qian and Lu Ming were good on the stage, and her anger suddenly surged up again.

"You're a goddamn thing, I'm going to strangle you!".

At this time, Song Xinyao was stunned suddenly, and then her face turned hideous, she became open and clawed, and pounced straight towards Lu Ming.......