I became popular on the stage

Chapter 568 This road will become a legend (second update, please subscribe)
Lin Xuan's car roof concert did not last long.

After singing these three songs, he didn't sing any other new songs, but just sang "Life Like Summer Flowers" that he sang before.

This song aroused even greater repercussions from European and American netizens at the scene.

"This song is "Life is like a Summer Flower"?"

"It turns out that Lin Xuan adapted the beautiful lines of "Life Like Summer Flowers" from it."

"Always remember the phrase 'Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves'."

"Could you please translate it?"

"..."

What Lin Xuan didn't expect was that in the end, "Life Like a Summer Flower" caused more popularity than the first three songs.

"This is the importance of cultural communication. After everyone knows the poem "Life is like a summer flower", and now I sing, these Western people have a preconceived influence, and naturally have a subconscious affection for the song."

Lin Xuan thought to himself.

After the four songs were sung, Lin Xuan finally returned to the car to rest.

This time he was exhausted.

From morning to afternoon.

But the gains are also huge.

First, it caused a huge sensation in the literary world, and then it will be the harvest season without any accidents.

Second, after this test, he is sure that Huaxia songs do not necessarily have no market abroad, it is just that Huaxia songs did not have an international platform before.I hope that his efforts this time can make some fans in the world like Huaxia's songs, which can be regarded as his contribution to the Huaxia music scene.

"You Lei, how far did we drive?"

Lin Xuan took a sip of water, then asked.

Ye Youlei said, "About two hundred kilometers."

After four or five hours of driving, only two hundred kilometers have been driven?
Lin Xuan frowned.

But thinking about it, it is actually fast enough. After all, he is sitting on the roof. For his safety, Ye Youlei can only keep the speed below 40.Especially at this moment when the entire road has been surrounded by media reporters and Western people.Even if Ye Youlei wanted to speed up, there was no way.

Take a break.

Lin Xuan suddenly said: "There is thunder, honk the whistle, prepare to speed up."

Now there are still six to seven hundred kilometers away from Reps' manor. If you drive at this speed, you won't be able to reach it in two days.

Ye Tingyu was stunned: "Senior, don't you wait for people in the Western literary world?"

"Wait! But not here."

Lin Xuan said with a smile, "Even if these people from the Western literary world come over, they can't stand on the roof of the car and recite poems against me, let alone sing with me. I guess they will most likely wait in Reps' manor Me. So let's get to Germany as soon as possible."

Now that he has done what he should do, there is no need to waste time here.

"Good Le!"

Ye Youlei felt comfortable all over, he finally didn't have to be aggrieved to control the speed of the car at thirty or forty yards, which is simply torture for a drag racer.

Especially since he already knew that Germania's high speed has no speed limit, he wanted to feel it for a long time.

If you're going so fast along the way, do you still feel like a fart?

Soon, the French traffic police who were clearing the way ahead received Lin Xuan's request. These traffic policemen stopped the car immediately, and with just a few gestures, Lin Xuan's car broke out from the heavy encirclement.

Of course, Lin Xuan had to say goodbye to everyone before leaving.

He handed over the guitar and other things to the French traffic police, and asked the other party to help him return it to the owner.Then he got his head out of the roof of the car again, and smiled while shaking his hands: "Everyone, thank you for your company all the way just now, I have something to do and I have to leave first. The journey in the past was the happiest one for me, and I hope it can also give You left a wonderful memory. See you soon!"

"stay!"

someone shouted.

"Stay here, Lin Xuan."

"Is it really gone? Produce hundreds of poems for us?"

Then more people shouted out.

Lin Xuan was so close to vomiting blood that he produced hundreds of poems?Do you really think he is a sow?

Ignoring the shouts of these guys, he waved goodbye again:
"Gently I go

As I came gently

I gently wave
Be the clouds in the western sky~~~”

Swish!
After finishing speaking, Lin Xuan retracted his neck and closed the skylight.

then.

Boom~~~ Ye Youlei stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the Maybach they were riding in turned into a shadow and disappeared into the distance instantly.

"Gone? Really gone?"

"It's so chic to walk."

"Brother Xuan, you dropped something."

"What's missing?"

"Drop me, I haven't taken you away yet."

"Huh? Master Lin Xuan has left."

Seeing Lin Xuan's vehicle going away, both media reporters and ordinary people were stunned, and then boiled.

Because they seemed to hear Lin Xuan recited a poem when he left just now.

Very nice look.

The more you read it, the more memorable it becomes.

At the same time, my heart was shaking.

Can this make a poem?

Just waving his hands casually a few times to bid farewell to everyone, he was able to utter poems. Lin Xuan's attainments in poetry are really unparalleled.

……

……

At the same time, I saw the shadow of Lin Xuan's vehicle going away.

The major reporters began to quickly summarize in the live broadcast room, attracting the last wave of traffic.

The reporter from Agence France-Presse was most excited: "As you can see from our camera, since this morning, Lin Xuan, who has created countless miracles along the way, has finally ended this miracle road and started his real dream journey. In the past few hours, Lin Xuan has created one world miracle after another. According to preliminary statistics, he created 136 classic verses during this short journey of more than [-] kilometers, telling us Two deafening short stories. Let us appreciate the charm of Chinese songs at the same time. He is really a legendary figure..."

The Guardian reporter shouted excitedly at the camera: "Forgive me, I have been in a state of excitement since morning. Everyone should know that as someone who likes poetry, when I heard the beautiful lines that Master Lin Xuan uttered casually, I felt How thrilling and exciting. I have never seen such a genius, every line of his poems stirs my soul, even the poems when he left just now make me addicted. I think, I will follow up later Interview Master Lin Xuan, I like him, yes!"

A reporter wearing a BBC badge came to the far side of the road, and said with complicated eyes: "How is a miracle born? I didn't know before because I had never seen it. But I think just now I and We all witnessed a miracle together. You see, just behind me, is this ordinary road. It has just allowed hundreds of millions of people around the world to see the gradual progress of a literary master in a few hours. rising.

Every flower and plant on the roadside, every tree, every bird flying in the sky, they are all endowed with souls by Lin Xuan.And now, although Lin Xuan has left here, the poems, novels, and even the songs he sang are still rippling in our hearts.

One day, one year, ten years...even a hundred years, a thousand years later, even though Lin Xuan never walked this road again, perhaps many people still remember what happened on this road and what Lin Xuan left behind .Just like Lin Xuan said in a poem: There are no traces of birds left in the sky, but I have already flown over... The more I think about this poem, the more I think it is suitable for the current scene, it is so beautiful.

So no accident, I dare to conclude: this road will become a legend. "

Hearing the reporter's words, many people were ups and downs, and they nodded in approval.

"It's true, this road will become famous in the future."

"Lin Xuan abruptly turned an unknown road in France into a legendary road."

"This is the beauty of literature, this is the power of words."

"But my favorite is still those songs sung by Lin Xuan, I still want to listen to them."

"Yes, I want to walk along the road that Lin Xuan walked while listening to the song. Just thinking about it makes me feel amazing."

"..."

Perhaps Lin Xuan didn't expect that, as the BBC reporter said, in just one month, this road would be listed as the most beautiful road of the year and become famous all over the world.

Especially the French officials are extremely chicken thieves.

First, they named this [-]-kilometer road "Miracle Road" and closed the entrances and exits at both ends, only for tourists from all over the world to travel.

Second, every time Lin Xuan wrote a poem, the French officials used plaques to engrave the poems, and then inserted them next to the flowers and trees on both sides. "Look, that's where Lin Xuan wrote this poem", "Lin Xuan pointed to the sky here at the beginning, and a classic sentence appeared"... etc., just relying on these words, the degree of romance attracted people's attention. Countless people.

Thirdly, France even discussed with Lin Xuan, recorded a few songs he sang, and played them on a loop on the road.

Want to travel?Want to feel the wonderful journey of Master Lin Xuan?Want to freely bloom the light of life?
Come to Miracle Road!
If you haven't been to Miracle Road, it means you haven't traveled.

It is rumored that these advertisements and France's marketing strategy will bring more than one billion euros in profits to the French government in the following year.

Countless tourists flock to it.

As for whether Lin Xuan got any dividends from the middle, it is unknown.

But according to Lin Xuan's temperament, dividends should be indispensable.

……

Of course, at this moment, Lin Xuan didn't think so far at all. He silently thought about what he needed to do after meeting those big names in the western literary world.

"There are more than [-] poems in "Flying Birds", and I have only published half of them now. I have only talked about three short stories. That is to say, there are still many cultural treasures in my mind. To suppress these Western writers, It shouldn't be a big problem."

Lin Xuan thought silently in his heart.

"I hope those old guys in the Western literary world are more friendly and don't be aggressive. Otherwise, I will take out "Notre Dame de Paris" and scare them to death!"

Lin Xuan thought to himself.

But this idea was quickly thrown out of his mind.

Poetry and short stories are okay, but novels are really unjustifiable. If he really shows it, he will not be shocked by the literary world, but will be arrested and sent to the laboratory for slicing.

"Hmm... how can I come up with the best way to pretend to be aggressive in front of those big names in the Western literary world without looking too abrupt?"

Along the way, Lin Xuan fell into deep thought.

As for Ye Youlei, on the German highway with no speed limit, he has maintained a limit speed of almost [-].In just over three hours, this girl covered a distance of seven to eight hundred kilometers and arrived at the destination.

(End of this chapter)