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Looking at the red balls that suddenly appeared in his hand, Chen Fan didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. Listening to Lin Xueer's voice coming from his ears, Chen Fan couldn't help but smile and shook his head with a bitter smile.
Just now, he just raised it casually and wanted to push away the crowd that was blocking him, but unexpectedly, the little red ball seemed to hear his call, and naturally fell into his hands, making him completely unaware.
What's going on?
"I don't know if the fan friend received the ball? Please come on stage." Lin Xueer's sweet voice spread throughout the crowd through the speakers.
Everyone around focused their eyes on Chen Fan. The eyes were jealous, envious and unanimous, which made Chen Fan feel uncomfortable as if he was pricked when he stood there.
"This fan friend, please come on stage." Lin Xueer quickly discovered that Chen Fan, holding a small red ball, said to Chen Fan with a sweet voice in a sweet voice.
Hearing this voice, Chen Fan could only turn around helplessly.
"Uh?" Lin Xueer couldn't help but be surprised. She didn't expect that it would be Chen Fan who received the red ball. Thinking of the last time she was on the TV station, a hint of blush flashed across her face.
"I didn't expect that he was also his own fan!" Lin Xueer continued to say to the microphone: "My friend, please come on stage quickly."
Looking at the crowd who had already begun to make way for him, Chen Fan could only smile bitterly and walk to the stage.
And at the moment Chen Fan took the stage, many people recognized him. After all, he was still famous at the beginning, and it was really difficult to forget him.
"I didn't expect to meet you here this time. Thank you for helping me with the doctor last time." Lin Xueer said softly to Chen Fan beside her.
Chen Fan shook his head and said, "No, it's just a simple task."
Hearing this, Lin Xueer just smiled, and the emcee on the stage had already handed Zhitong to Chen Fan.
"I didn't expect that the person who came on stage was still a handsome guy. Xueer was so flattered." Lin Xueer said jokingly.
This also made many male compatriots in the audience feel a little jealous. However, Chen Fan couldn't help feeling embarrassed and said with a microphone, "I can't sing, so I'll give this opportunity to other friends."
After saying that, Chen Fan handed the microphone back to the emcee and prepared to walk off the stage.
"Wait." Lin Xueer quickly reached out and grabbed Chen Fan, which caused a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred from the audience.
Chen Fan, who was pulled like this by Lin Xueer, also stopped walking: "What? Is there anything wrong? I really can't sing."
Today, I finally met my benefactor who asked for his life. How could Lin Xueer let Chen Fan go so easily, and said, "This fan friend, since he has come on stage, he has to perform any program.
Let's go down." After saying that, Lin Xueer asked to the audience below the stage: "Everyone said, am I right?"
"right!"
A roar in unison made Chen Fan smile bitterly.
Lin Xueer blinked at Chen Fan proudly and said, "Look, everyone is so enthusiastic, you're going to perform some show for everyone."
Looking at Lin Xueer's cute and naughty movements, Chen Fan could only nod helplessly and walked back to his original position.
Liu Huiying, who has been staying in the backstage, couldn't help but feel surprised when she saw Chen Fan walking on stage, but she didn't have too many thoughts. After all, it's now a promotional event for Lin Xueer's new album. He is Lin Xueer
The fans weren't surprised.
"I really can't sing." Chen Fan said in embarrassment and then asked: "I don't know if you have a bamboo flute here, so I'll play a song for you."
"You can still play the flute?" Lin Xueer looked at Chen Fan in surprise, but soon did not notice the sensitivity of the word "flute" and his pretty face turned red unnaturally.
"Can you know a little." Chen Fan nodded. He just wanted to deal with this matter quickly and leave soon.
"Wait, I'll ask the emcee." After saying that, Lin Xueer quickly asked the emcee on the side to go to the backstage to see who has the bamboo flute. After all, few people know how to play this classical instrument now, unless it is those
Students who specialize in classical musical instruments.
Fortunately, one of the tuners in the backstage happened to be a classical music lover, and he also loves classical instruments like Zhu Xiao, and he has always been with him, otherwise he really wouldn't know where to look for them.
The bamboo flute that Chen Fan wanted.
"Do you think this flute is in line?" Lin Xueer handed Chen Fan a bamboo flute that the emcee found.
Chen Fan was originally a person who loved flutes. When he looked at the bamboo flute in his hand, which had very fine workmanship, beautiful lines and antique flavor, he also knew that this bamboo flute was not an ordinary product, at least it was better than his.
The bamboo silhouette made of green bamboo is much better.
However, his green bamboo flute was not something that could be measured by money. After trying the sound of this bamboo flute, Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction.
"Just try together, then you can blow it and listen." Lin Xueer was also looking forward to Chen Fan's performance and urged anxiously.
Not to mention that Lin Xueer was anxious, even the audience in the audience were impatient and shouted in the audience.
"That's ugly." Hearing these urging sounds, Chen Fan also said embarrassedly, and then put the bamboo flute to his mouth and started to blew it gently.
Since he came to Binhai City, Chen Fan has rarely played bamboo. Today is his second time playing in a strange city in Binhai. I remembered the scene when my grandfather gave the flute, and my grandfather often sat beside him and listened to his playing bamboo.
The picture of the flute and the kind and doting expression are all the pictures Chen Fan missed.
But now that his grandfather has passed away, he can only slowly wish his grandfather a happy life in his heart.
With a strong longing for his relatives, they were all played with his rhythm. The sound of the flute was melodious and empty. Without using the microphone or the speaker, they rang in the entire square and echoed clearly at everyone's ears.
Moreover, the melodious sound of the flute carried an unrestrained magic through the entire square, penetrating the hearts of every listener, allowing everyone to feel an extremely strong thought from this sad rhythm.
.
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes with the sound of Xiao, and felt the secrets in their hearts with all their hearts. Whether it was sad, unforgettable, or painful, all negative emotions also followed this.
The melodious sound of the flute was played out.
The song played by Chen Fan unknowingly took advantage of the "primitive vitality" in his body. It was filled with longing and sadness that made people unable to refuse their relatives, allowing everyone to quietly immerse themselves in the sound of the flute.
Endless aftertaste.
No one knows whether the sound of the flute ends, but the beautiful sound of the flute, with a faint sad thought and blessing, gave them an indescribable shock from the depths of their hearts.
They couldn't help but lower their heads, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.
"Yongzi, have you heard it? The sound of the flute just now sounds very nice! The longing and sadness for relatives makes people feel moved from the heart." A very beautiful woman held Liu Yong's hand and pointed at him.
shouted in front of him.
Liu Yong nodded a few times, pulled the woman forward and ran forward, "Xiaoyu, let's take a look quickly."
At this time, Lin Xueer also came back to her senses from the sound of the flute just now. Cherry's mouth opened slightly, her eyes looked at Chen Fan with a shocked look. She was originally a musician and was a singer again.
I know that the sound of the flute that Chen Fan played just now was like an ethereal sound, shocking people's hearts.
"Ba...bapa..." As the first applause sounded, there was the deafening applause.
On the stage, Chen Fan returned the bamboo flute in his hand to the celebrant beside him, and saw that the celebrant just mechanically took the bamboo flute. It seemed that he was still immersed in the sound of the flute just now. And who is the one who is still immersed in the sound of the flute just now.
I have never used a camera to take this scene. When I wake up, I regret it.
"This...the sound of the flute sounds is so nice." Lin Xueer couldn't help but look at Chen Fan and vomited.
"Thank you." Chen Fan nodded, then looked at the time, and said, "I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first." After that, before Lin Xueer could react, Chen Fan jumped from the backstage
, leaving in a hurry.
"Xiao Fan?" Chen Fan, who had arrived, couldn't help but exclaim, and was about to catch up, but at that time, Chen Fan's figure had already disappeared in the crowd.
"What? Yongzi, do you know the person just now?" Jiang Xiaoyu said in surprise.
"Yeah." Liu Yong nodded without saying anything. He had been to Binhai for a long time and had heard a lot of news about Chen Tongju on the Internet. He also went to find Chen Fan on Saturday and Sunday's break.
It’s a pity that there is no news about Chen Fan at all.
But I didn't expect to see Chen Fan here today. The two of them were just not far apart, but were isolated by the sea of people.
Lin Xueer didn't expect that Chen Fan would leave as soon as she said that she would leave, so she could not even react and she disappeared. This made Lin Xueer pout and look at the place where Chen Fan's back disappeared just now.
, I couldn't help but think in my heart: This guy is the same, it's okay to leave a phone number and leave! I don't know when I will meet him.
However, the person has left, and Lin Xueer's promotional activities for this new album will continue. I don't know if it was because of the sound of the flute played by Chen Fan just now, the atmosphere on the scene became even more lively.
Chen Fan didn't care about the matter in the square. The reason why he left so quickly just now was because he discovered a very serious problem.
He thought that he was playing the bamboo flute very nicely, but he didn't understand what he was like just now. And just now he knew that when he was playing, he also found that the "primitive anger" in his body was constantly following the sound of the flute.
Move and turn.
This made Chen Fan unable to understand what happened in a short while. Perhaps it was because he couldn't figure it out that he left so anxiously.