At twelve o'clock at noon, the sun was shining brightly, and Sun Suhe stood next to the petal-shaped musical fountain. The cool water vapor coming in front of him reduced the intensity of the sun, but it could not reduce the high emotions in Sun Suhe's heart.
He pushed up the brim of his baseball cap and looked at the statues of eight girls in the fountain. The eight girls were divided into two groups. The three girls at the center of the flower held streamers and danced gracefully, and the five girls at the outer petals looked at each other accordingly.
and, respectively, played five musical instruments: pipa, sheng, guzheng, flute, and harp. The statue, as white as snow, floated like a fairy amid the water vapor.
This is a landmark sculpture that carries the memory of this city for decades. It is also the place where Sun Suhe and Nan Huazi agreed to meet.
Zhuang Fengyu stood by the fountain, playing with a child in the water, laughing and dancing, enjoying herself.
"I can't, I can't, my sister is dizzy." After playing for a while, Zhuang Fengyu turned pale, helplessly sat down on the edge of the fountain, and panted slightly.
The child was holding a puddle of water and wanted to splash Zhuang Fengyu. The grandmother who was with him quickly picked him up. "Sister, I'm tired. I won't play with you anymore. Let's go home and have dinner."
The old lady smiled and nodded at Zhuang Fengyu, then coaxed her reluctant grandson to go home.
"Ah, it's so hard. Just moving makes me feel dizzy and my whole body aches. Master, I'm tired, I'm hungry, I'm so hot, what should I eat for lunch?" Zhuang Fengyu asked feebly.
Sun Suhe looked at the time and said, "I don't know either. How about asking our big idol?"
He dialed Cai Xunru's phone, "The time is up, where are you?"
There was still the slightly vague and deep male voice on the other end of the phone, "I'm already here, where are you?"
Sun Suhe smiled slightly, "If you don't recognize me, don't you recognize your own people? You are looking at the two of us now, aren't you?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, "Should I say you are happy, or should I say you are arrogant?"
"You should say that I am very sincere. If you did not come here with Cai Xunru, I would be very disappointed."
"As you wish. I'm behind you at seven o'clock."
Sun Suhe immediately looked back. Among the huge flow of people coming and going, two people suddenly stood out in the crowd.
A slender young man wearing a black baseball cap and a black mask is looking here with a mobile phone. This man must be Zhou Yiqing. The other is an old man with a rich figure, no doubt Cai Xunru.
Sun Suhe raised his hand, and Nan Huazi and Cai Xunru walked over slowly and cautiously step by step.
Zhuang Fengyu stood up all of a sudden, with unconcealable surprise on her face. She murmured to herself: "Why? Why..."
The two parties soon met in front of the fountain.
Cai Xunru nodded to Sun Suhe and said, "Mr. Su He."
"Lao Cai, are you okay?"
"Thank you, Mr. Su He, for your concern. I'm fine."
Zhuang Fengyu looked at Nan Huazi and suddenly shouted: "What do you want to do? Do you want to mess with our rules?"
Nan Huazi stretched out his hand and pressed it softly, "Don't be angry, listen to my teacher."
Sun Suhe couldn't understand why Zhuang Fengyu was angry at Zhou Yiqing's appearance. Is there any conspiracy? But now was not the time to think too much. He shouted to Alice in his heart: "Let's start, let us see the charm of the idol."
Many loudspeakers in the square suddenly buzzed, and then a slightly childish voice came to mind: "Zhou Yiqing's special meeting begins now."
Almost in an instant, countless fans suddenly appeared as if by magic, swarming in from all directions. They even chanted forgetfully: "Zhou Yiqing, Zhou Yiqing, Zhou Yiqing..."
"Oh my God." Sun Suhe saw the black crowd of fans coming from all directions like stormy waves crashing on the shore. They were like thousands of troops. Everyone was scrambling to be the first. The three-character shout of "Zhou Yiqing" resounded throughout the world. How could this be a fan?
, it’s not an exaggeration to say they are a strong army. Is this the charm of idols? It’s really scary, so scary.
Based on the intelligence dug out from Zhuang Fengyu, Mr. Li Hua carefully analyzed and believed that fans are the key to checking and balancing Zhou Yiqing. He can attack anyone, but he must not attack his own fans. That would be breaking his own arms and destroying himself.
Great Wall.
So Sun Suhe found a group of Zhou Yiqing fans on social networks and posted a few posts saying that there would be a special meeting with Zhou Yiqing next to the statue of the Eight Girls at 12 noon today, and also included several posts about the agent Zhang Zhuangfengyu.
photos to win the trust of Zhou Yiqing’s fans.
Sun Suhe was originally worried about his posts from a completely unfamiliar account. Even with Zhuang Fengyu's photo as evidence, not many people would believe it. It would be great if there were more than a dozen fans.
How could he have imagined that he had greatly underestimated the charm of his idol and the fanaticism of his fans. The number of people and the momentum almost turned the entire square upside down.
Nan Huazi was shocked. He never expected that Sun Suhe would have such a unique skill. Although he had the Taoist technique of "cognitive obstruction", most ordinary people would just turn a blind eye to him, but at this time, this Taoist technique was of no use at all.
"Cognitive obstruction" is different from the "cognitive camouflage" commonly used by Mr. Li Hua, which directly distorts sound and light. Its basic principle is to distract, confuse, and distort attention. But in the face of the fanaticism of fans, this is originally very useful.
The Taoist magic was broken instantly, and everything that was scattered, confused, or distorted was powerless. Even "cognitive disguise" could not escape the result of being broken instantly in this situation. No matter what means Nan Huazi used, at this moment
He has nowhere to hide.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Nan Huazi looked at Sun Suhe and said three good words in succession. He put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you really think of something that no one has thought of. This kind of ingenuity is really wonderful. What's even better is that you can use your own tricks.
There are many dangers, but there is no escape from the words of Cheng Xuanying, the master of Xihua in the Tang Dynasty, in "Nanhua Zhenjing Shu": Things must be clever and ingenious, but they have no connections, and they are like empty boats, letting their fortunes go freely."
As his voice fell, Sun Suhe felt in a daze that the world had changed. The squares, fountains, and the army of fans all disappeared. The whole world was in chaos, and time and space were disappearing at this moment, leaving only his feet.
A small boat floats freely on its own.
This leaf boat seems to be a symbol of the great freedom of the soul, which means that it is not bound by any external objects and can travel freely in this chaotic chaos that contains everything and nothing.
Nan Huazi stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back and generously composed a song: "Dream Yes? Feel Yes? This is a boat that is free and untied."