The entire music scene was in full swing.

As the most outstanding singing program in recent years, "The Voice of Dreams" is really eye-catching. No singer will pay attention to it. Everyone is in this circle and basically watch the program every week.

The people may not know what high-quality songs have been released in each episode of "The Voice of Dreams", but these people in the music industry must have known them well at the first time.

So when the news of the peak concert was released, it spread throughout the music industry overnight, and the entire singer circle was shocked.

At the same time, the "Voice of Dreams" program team also began to make efforts. Starting from 8 o'clock in the morning, any program on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV will definitely be broadcasted as long as it is broadcasted.

At least you can see it dozens of times in a day.

As a result, the reputation of the peak concert also became popular, and many viewers learned that in five days, there will be a wonderful singing event live broadcast on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV.

And what is most nervous is naturally the amateur contestants who suddenly appeared on such a stage where the kings and queens gathered and the flowers bloomed. The excitement and expectation have reached the peak of life.

He Xiao hardly slept well this night, and woke up the next morning and was still in intense excitement.

His flight is today, departing at 3:00 pm and arriving in Pengcheng at about 7:00 pm.

After looking at the watch, it was still early, He Xiao smoothed the sweet potatoes and prepared to get something to eat.

I still have some instant noodles left at home. I wanted to cook some water to deal with it, but then I thought it was not good to eat instant noodles early in the morning. I was almost at the peak singing party, so I couldn't treat myself so badly.

So he put on a coat and decided to go downstairs to eat something to improve the food.

Before he knew it, the days had come to November, and the weather gradually became cold. After He Xiao came out of the building, a cold wind blew towards him unexpectedly, which was full of coldness, which made him tremble for a few times, and he had the urge to sneeze.

But his mouth opened several times in a row, and the sneezing was not ejaculated. The feeling of not being able to ejaculate him was so uncomfortable that he walked out of the community with a depressed face.

There are a lot of stores on both sides of the street, and there are all kinds of shops. When he passed by the pharmacy, He Xiao hesitated for a moment, but finally he didn't walk in.

He doesn't like taking medicine, and he can't remember to take medicine. In addition, he has been used to it since childhood, so he is confident that even if the cold air comes suddenly, he will not catch a cold with his physique. At most, he feels a little uncomfortable and will be over.

With this mentality, He Xiao didn't go into the pharmacy. He found a breakfast shop and ordered a tray of small buns and a bowl of tofu brain.

The tofu brain must be salty and very hot, and it makes me feel much warmer when I drink it into my stomach.

"Comfortable."

He Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth, and after eating and drinking, he sat comfortably on the chair and left it empty.

This breakfast shop is not big, but it is very warm in decoration and plays soothing pure music, which makes people want to relax.

He likes this feeling of being alone very much. He sits quietly by the window, basking in the warm sun outside, eating hot and delicious food, and stealing half a day of leisure.

With a creaking sound, the door of the snack bar opened, and the old man walking the birds walked in slowly, greeting the boss in a familiar way, and a sense of leisurely life came to his face.

He Xiao envies other people's life, but unfortunately he is destined to be unable to enjoy it. It only takes half a day of leisure to steal half a day of life. It will not work too long. It is time to delay the main business.

Sitting up from the chair and paying for breakfast, He Xiao pushed open the store door and walked home.

As soon as he left the warm haven of the shop, the howling cold air came raging. He Xiao shuddered and hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly. His whole head was shrank under his collar as much as possible, with only a pair of eyes showing his eyes to look at the road, and he walked quickly towards home.

After entering the corridor, the air conditioning was not reduced, and it was not much warmer until I ran back to the door.

There was a sound of footsteps next to it, and I saw Zhang Xuran jogging upstairs in a sports outfit at the corner of the stairs. It seemed that she had just finished exercising.

"Mom sells the mail, why are you so cold today!"

Zhang Xuran cursed, sucking her nose while complaining about the damn weather.

"You all know that cold dares to expose your dead little ankle?"

After looking at her up and down, He Xiao couldn't help but pointing at the half of her ankle exposed under her nine-point sweatpants.

"Ah snee! I don't look at the weather forecast, so I don't know how to cool down when I go out." Zhang Xuran rolled her eyes, then couldn't help but sneeze. It looked really cold. After running for a few laps, it didn't get hot, and the air conditioner was still inside.

"The weather is really cold, and fortunately I bought the medicine cleverly." When Zhang Xuran took out the key, she took out the Sanjiu cold spirit in her pocket and a box of lozenges that were piped in her throat, and asked casually: "I think you are cold like a grandson, can you come with two pills to prevent one?"

He Xiao waved his hand: "I can't use it. I haven't felt a cold for many years and I'm very good at it."

"Grass! Why is God so unfair that people like you don't have to suffer from illness!" Zhang Xuran heard that He Xiao hadn't been feeling cold for several years, and her face turned red with jealousy and returned to her home indignation.

But as soon as the door was closed, she seemed to have thought of something again, pushed it away again, and then threw a bottle of rustling pills in He Xiao's surprised gaze.

"The lozenges of the throat, this cold is all about the sore throat. Keep it, be prepared for any accidents." After the words finished, He Xiao opened his mouth to her, and then closed the door with a slam.

Zhang Xuran's occasional care is quite warm, but the way is not very friendly.

Shaking the small medicine bottle in his hand, He Xiao laughed and put it in his trouser bag without taking it seriously.

I went into the house and swept the floor, cleaned up all the things I should clean up, then took a shower, rubbed my face and neck simply, dressed up in front of the mirror, and pushed my suitcase out.

This time he didn't carry a backpack, otherwise his shoulders would hurt a lot after a trip, or the pulley suitcase would be better, so it would be easier and effortless.

...

6:45 pm.

The plane landed safely in Pengcheng.

Through the machine window, you can see the beautiful night view of this bustling first-tier city, which is beautiful.

This is Pengcheng, a city that you don’t want to leave once you come.

After He Xiao came out of the airport, he took a deep breath of fresh air. Compared with the north, the climate in Pengcheng is warm and comfortable. The girls coming and going around him are wearing short-sleeved shorts, showing off their figure generously.

The venue for this 10,000 concert is held in Chuncoon Stadium, which can accommodate about 20,000 spectators. The hotel He Xiao booked is not far from the stadium. When he took a taxi, he happened to pass by Chuncoon. You can clearly see that the promotional slogans for the peak concert were hung high near the stadium.

A screen was scrolling and playing the previous scenes of "The Voice of Dreams". Several mentors showed their faces, and finally they happened to be frozen on his picture, which made He Xiaole's heart blossom.
Chapter completed!