"Brother Zhang Fan, let's not make trouble. Although the president's health is not very good, it is because he is too old." Xia Bing said in a low voice.
Fangyuan is already sixty-eight!
It can be said that most people at this age are not in good health.
However, there are no big problems.
These are just some of the troublesome issues that come with normal aging.
For example, once you catch a cold, you have to be hospitalized.
And Fangyuan's physique is of a very fragile kind.
But as long as you don’t get seriously ill, you can live for at least ten years!
Damn it, I want you to see a doctor, Fangyuan should just take a break.
Can we stop making trouble?
Moreover, Fangyuan has already spoken.
In the Chinese music circle, you have a wide network of contacts!
What does this mean?
It shows that you, kid, on the road of music, there are countless people who take the initiative to make way and pave the way for you!
You are still so young now, how many years are you waiting?
Your status in the music circle is absolutely very high.
A first-rate singer, that's not a problem at all.
Super singers are not without their problems.
Damn you, why are you so stubborn!
!!!
On Zhang Fan's side, hold your forehead with your left hand!
At this moment, Zhang Fan was in pain!
"No, when I say live another twenty years, I mean an energetic twenty years! Vibrant energy, understand?" Zhang Fan said.
If Xia Bing were forced to do anything, it would be fine if he just turned against him.
But, don’t hit the smiling person with your hand.
When someone cries for help, can you slap him in the face?
Moreover, the old man Fangyuan dealt with Ren Feilin as soon as he arrived. It has to be said that Zhang Fan still has a good impression of this old man.
Don't say harsh words!
Let's tell the truth, why don't you listen?
Although I, Zhang, pretend to be cool, I never brag.
"Haha! Little friend Zhang Fan, old man, I know my own body very well. It's okay if you don't become a disciple, but you must come to my place three days a week. How about it?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.
Twenty dynamic years?
What a joke!
How can you be energetic now when you can walk a hundred meters and still be out of breath?
"Old man, this is not a matter of apprenticeship or not. I really don't have time to play with you.
How about you let me go if I become my master?" Zhang Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Fan, you've gone too far. Do you know, we can't even ask the president to teach us. If you pretend like this, you'll really get beaten." A twenty-five-year-old young man said,
All the blood in his body was boiling.
Mala coins!
Let’s just pretend once. Do it as hard as you can. Isn’t it interesting?
If you don’t have time, why would you still release an album?
Then you still come to the concert?
If it's good, it won't be harvested!
"Zhang Fan, we know you are very powerful, but please, be a human being. This kind of opportunity is rare in a thousand years!" Others also said through gritted teeth.
Really, they wanted to hack Zhang Fan to death!
However, Fangyuan is here, and they can't even curse anyone.
After all, Ren Feilin has been removed from the list, they are nothing.
Angry!
Looking at this scene, Anmusi felt very unhappy!
"Okay, okay! Stop talking nonsense. Zhang Fan really doesn't have time, I can testify to this.
A long time ago, the dean of our Royal Conservatory of Music invited Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan ruthlessly rejected it.
Also, Zhang Fan's medical skills are real, and I, Anmusi, can guarantee it with my life!
So, President Fang, after twenty years of vigorous energy, if I change the conditions for you to let Zhang Fan go, will you change it?
Let me tell you, even if you don't change, if this kid wants to run away, you can't stop him.
And I can guarantee that once this kid runs away, you won't be able to find him if you try to find him.
Let’s stop being ink-stained, I’m still waiting to eat hot pot.”
Anmuth really couldn't bear it anymore.
Zhang Fan will definitely not join the music association, nor will he study music with Fangyuan.
Because Zhang Fan, a pervert, has nothing to learn anymore.
experience?
Haha, does Zhang Fan need this?
When Zhang Fan went to the Royal Academy of Music, they had seen Zhang Fan's information.
I have only been exposed to music for a few months!
If He Shanyuan had not had some friendship with him, and Zhang Xiaoyuan was his student at that time, he would not have allowed Zhang Fan to participate in the music festival.
However, that's it, Zhang Fan won the championship of the music festival!
And now, the Hellfire of the Black Ten Stars has been completed!
Can you tell me about your experience?
Does Zhang Fan need it?
Now he has to go back to England to take care of his own affairs.
I don’t have time to waste with you!
"Um?"
Countless people's eyes fell on Anmus.
Horrible! Frightened! My scalp is numb!
Is Zhang Fan really good at medicine?
Focus on it!
Medical skills!
Are you kidding me?
Are things like medical skills just talked about casually?
A big shot in the medical field, it took him decades to figure it out.
Because at Fangyuan's age, it is very difficult to live for another twenty years. Now he still has to live energetically for twenty years?
Not even the god of medicine can do this.
And now, Anmuth actually talks like this
Countless people looked at Zhang Fan with numb scalps, their eyes flickering.
"Mr. Fang, do you want to give it a try? If I, a mortal god, really have medical skills, it would be amazing."
"Yes, Mr. Fang, let's give it a try! Anyway, I am a mortal god and have money. Even if the treatment is not good, your body will not have any problems."
"That's right, just to witness the miracle, just give it a try. I love you, Mr. Fang!"
Fans were the first to break the silence.
As for whether Zhang Fan really has medical skills, you'll find out if you give it a try.
If it really happens, that would be incredible!
Being a fan for a lifetime is not enough, at least two lifetimes.
When Xia Bing and the others heard this, goosebumps broke out all over their bodies.
???
Try it?
I'll try you, uncle!
Are you Pipi shrimps serious?
Can Fangyuan's body withstand the torment?
Come on, if you have the guts, let me see you and give you medicine!
Are you a fan of Zhang Fan or a fan of Zhang Fan?
If something happens to Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan's connections in the music industry would be no joke.
Wait, are you the undercover agents from Anmuth?
The surrounding area is cool and cool, Zhang Fan will definitely not be able to escape!
Wocao, you unscrupulous people want to harm our Chinese musical geniuses.
"Go, go, go!" Xia Bing cursed directly.
"President, stop talking nonsense, don't try this! Something will happen." Xia Bing said quickly to Fangyuan.
"That's right!" Others also echoed.
Fangyuan's eyes fell on Anmus.
After a moment, he smiled heartily, patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and said, "Okay! Just give it a try! However, I have a condition. If you can't do it, you must agree to two conditions.
First, you must come and listen to my lectures every day for as long as I live, until I think you can stop studying.
Second, after I leave my job, you must take up the post of president of the Music Association!"