The Idol Group and the Crown

The atmosphere in the dining room is very harmonious.

The dishes that Uncle Jiang ordered were all tastes of the South, which was very popular with the family. The flame of the pigeon soup pot was just right, and it came to an end soon.

"Xiao Bo has been practicing with you for several years, and his temperament has been a lot brighter." Dad Bo was relieved. "When Qi Ding asked me, I wasn't too relieved. It is actually quite good to see him like this now."

Uncle Jiang glanced at Long Ji, who was helping to pour wine, and said slowly: "It is grown up."

When he first went to Austria, the kid was fifteen, cold and proud, and nodded when saying hello.

Now it has changed a lot and it feels a lot of affinity.

"You don't know," Mother Bo said with a smile: "Xiao Ju started to be nervous just after Huanhuan was born, and we also accompanied him every day, worrying that he was not used to it."

"But Xiaohuan didn't stick to us since he was a child, and he only liked his brother. The unstable roads depended on him like a fart."

The two brothers of the Bo family were bored and drank soup. At this time, they refused to have eye contact with anyone.

"Every time I say that my mother hugs, Xiaohuan doesn't hug me and says she wants to see her brother practice the piano." Bo mother sighed: "I told my children and his dad that this is a child, like a child. Two little ancestors."

"But..." Xie Lianyun, counting the time, felt something was wrong: "Bo Jue was the champion of the Shawsey at the age of seventeen, should he have been practicing the piano before?"

"It's not like that." Father Da Bo said, "Xiao Ju started playing in the piano room when he was four years old, and he came to do everything by himself. The two of us, parents, had no sense of participation at all."

So the couple took half a day and decided to regenerate one.

However, the second son also followed the piano.

"Then Shao Sai..." Huo Jian subconsciously said.

"The third place is very good." Mother Bo smiled and touched Bo Huan's head, and continued the story: "Huan Huan was the most sticky when he was in his early tens, but Xiao Ju wouldn't eat him and play tricks. One set, every day is too lazy to talk to him."

"He didn't dare to cry in front of his brother, so he kept hiding in all kinds of weird places. We and the housekeeper sometimes couldn't see people all afternoon."

So much that I thought about changing the house to a little bit, and installing cameras for all bookcases, fireplaces and wine cellars.

"...I'm not used to taking care of children." Bo Jue whispered: "He sticks to me, I don't know what to do."

Bo Huan didn't expect that his mother would tell everything, and he was almost buried in the soup bowl.

The Bo family brought the ancestors to take a look at the children this time. It was just around the age, and they discussed going to make dumplings for them before leaving.

After everyone's debut, every year during the festival, they are either on the plane or in the background of the performance venue.

The house on the 17th floor was too large, and the six people living there were a little empty, and now it is much more lively.

Koike and Yaoyao followed Bo Dad to paste Spring Festival couplets and blessed characters. Long Ji accompanied the chop stuffing to knead the noodles. Xie Lianyun rarely squeezed juice and salad beside him, and the New Year atmosphere suddenly came up.

Huo Jian packed up the old things in the room and went out to help when he was ready to clean up. He was also in a good mood listening to the cheers and laughter outside.

The door was suddenly knocked twice.

"Brother Ju?"

Bo Jue closed the door with his backhand and came in, helping him pick up the garbage bag and tie it up: "Busy?"

"Fortunately, it's almost over."

They auction old clothes for charity every year. There are too many coats and costumes sent by the sponsors. At the end of each year, the assistants are busy and dizzy.

"I'm still thinking about that..." Bo Ju helped him to fold and roll the t-shirt, and the two men sorted things together.

"I think I was too fierce when I was a kid, and I don't know how to learn from what he does." Bo Ju said sullenly: "It's too naive to tell anyone about this matter. I'm embarrassed to tell Long Ji. "

Huo Jian wrote a label to the finishing box and said at random: "Perhaps at that time, Bo Huan felt that you could only see him if he made you angry."

"what?"

"I have studied piano with you for so long, and many things are gradually understood."

Playing the piano has always been boring physical work.

Only two or three hours are enough to warm up, not to mention basic items such as **** arpeggios, more difficult songs need to be practiced and listened to repeatedly, and the mind is also sharpened when grinding skills.

Bo Jue was accustomed to this monotonous life when he was a teenager, so he was very calm and easily distracted.

But the thin ring was too small at that time, and it would be disregarded even if it leaped.

Huo Jian uses logic to judge, probably can figure out what is going on.

"I didn't do it completely because he was an idol." Bo Jue sighed a long time: "Learning piano for more than ten years, every year, month, day, and day remains the same. After winning the prize, I don't know what to do."

Other winners have participated in endless music festivals and concerts, but he hesitated for a long time, but decided to go back to China first.

"Uncle Jiang said let me live in spf for a month or two. If I feel good, I will stay for a few more days, and I am not in a hurry to sign the contract."

"When I returned by plane, I even bought a return ticket a week later."

"and then?"

"Then I met Xie Lianyun." Bo Jue said with a stinky face: "I was going to win him and go..."

As a result, there are more and more interesting things that I encounter, and now I am in a trance.

He had never imagined such a life in the past.

Huo Jian suddenly discovered that he had not understood these plots.

He knew that the four of them had been selected for a long time. Only himself and Long Ji were selected in the team.

"Brother, you talk a little more," he stopped the matter in his hand: "It is equivalent to say that Corona and you were the first to come in and thank you?"

After thinking about it, Bo Jue shook his head and said, "The earliest was Uncle Jiang with thank you to see people everywhere."

"First I found Koike, and then I decided to be far away. In the third year, I finished the game and promised to come over and see."

Uncle Jiang raised Xie Liyun as his son, but he believed his vision.

Before Chi Ji, they went to interview a lot of excellent choices, but Xie Lianyun gave them no credit.

"Uncle Jiang usually dislikes what he dislikes. In fact, the most darling is still thank you." Bo Jue slowly hugged the pillow: "The bureau is Mei Heng's head, but at first he was not sure that Yaoya was suitable for idols, just Make him one of the adults."

"Then thank you for looking at them one by one, first select Koike, lobby with Uncle Jiang and wait for him to agree."

"But having said that," Bo Ju finally thought of what happened a few years ago: "When he met you, he told us specifically."

Huo Jian didn't expect the topic to go back to himself, and after a while he recovered: "I?"

"Yes, he lived next door to us before, and then one day suddenly told us that a trainee was practicing dancing and skipping rope every night, like a little monster." Bo Ju waved his hand: "I didn't know what he said at the time. It's you."

They actually met him at the same time very early, but they didn't confirm their names with each other.

"Later, after playing the game every day, he went to take a look, and found that you have been practicing there all the time."

And the practice is better day by day, and the speed of progress is incredible.

Suddenly something flickered through Huo Jian's mind.

"That--he shares a dormitory with me--"

"He took the initiative to mention it." Bo Ju said slowly: "Uncle Jiang thought he was looking at you, and he scolded him with his face covered."

"As a result, Xie Liyun asked him to see you in person at that time, and he would definitely regret if he didn't go."

Huo Jian subconsciously said: "So during the first internal conversation, the first one that Uncle Jiang saw was me?"

"Yeah." Bo Ju said with a smile: "Later I heard Yaoyao say, there are five or six people pushing you."

Xie Lianyun, Wei Jie, teacher Mi who teaches piano... and boss Pei.

They were chatting about the sky, and the door was knocked twice more suddenly.

"Brother Blade," Thin Ring said crisply, "Are you there?"

Bo Jue twitched and said, ‘why did this little **** come here suddenly’.

"In—in."

"Then I'm coming in?"

Bo Jue didn't want to be alone with his brother, and he couldn't panic in an instant.

Huo Jianyan quickly pushed him into the closet and closed the door, and the thin ring came in within a second.

He also carried a small box in his hand.

"I'm sorting my clothes and I'll come out to make dumplings later."

"Okay, Bayu dumplings made by my mother are delicious." Bo Huan turned and closed the door, and his cheeks were a little red. "Brother Blade, I have something to ask you."

"No... close the door."

"That's it, don't get me wrong." Bo Huan opened the box and pushed it in front of him: "Can you help me transfer these things to Ju Ge."

Huo Jian vaguely heard something happening in the closet, and coughed it over.

"these are?"

He squatted down to look closely, and saw that the twenty-six-inch box was full.

Thin Ring squatted beside him and explained to him that his long hair dipped to the ground.

"This conditioner is not sold domestically, and it has been discontinued abroad, but I have hoarded dozens of boxes, which is enough."

"This is Bach's manuscript...My brother used to buy fakes for a long time, and I only got them this year."

"The chilled box contains the fruit of the cherry tree at home, which is sweet."

Thin Ring broke into a bunch of thoughts and found Huo Jian watching him.

His cheeks were a little red, and he whispered, "I know that my brother doesn't like me... don't tell him, just say these are all bought online."

"Brother Long told me yesterday... I used to make him angry when I was a kid, but I couldn't bear to cut my long hair for so long." Thin Huan sighed dejectedly: "It would look good to wear clothes like this ."

Huo Jian shook the chilled box, curiously: "You also brought him fruit from abroad?"

Cherry should be available everywhere...

"That's different." Bo Huan retorted seriously: "My cherry tree was specially offered by the royal family hundreds of years ago, and it tastes good."

"Before the cherry was ripe, my brother was always embarrassed to pick it. I picked it, washed it and sent it to him. He hadn't eaten it for several years."

Huo Jian probably knew Bo Jue's temper during his adolescence and hesitated: "If he knew you picked it..."

"Of course he doesn't know." Bo Huan proudly said: "I can hide it well."

Bo Jupai kicked the cabinet door open: "Are you a fool, thin ring!!!"

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