My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 102 Call me little aunt from now on!
"What?"

"Half a song?"

"There is such a wonderful program, it is indeed from the Ivy League School of Medicine."

The freshmen of Ivy Medical College talked a lot.

Even the leaders of the two academies sitting in the front row are a bit puzzled.

"Hey, Lao Lin, isn't it supposed to be a chorus on your playlist? Why did it turn into a bamboo flute performance, and it's still half a song?" A leader of the Qingteng Medical College asked curiously the head of the affiliated medical school.

"This..." The school leader named Lao Lin shook his head with a wry smile, "I'll ask someone to ask later, and change the program just before the battle. This is really messed up."

While everyone in the auditorium was looking forward to it, Fang Yuan reluctantly walked out from behind the scenes holding a bamboo flute.

Several staff members had already fixed the microphone, and Fang Yuan walked to the microphone. The stage lights shone on him, making him look like an exiled immortal.

"Wow, this guy..."

"Obviously looks very ordinary, not even as handsome as me, how come there is a taste that the more you look the better?"

"Yeah, especially his temperament... How should I put it, it's very that, please forgive my lack of vocabulary."

"It's like a fairy who has experienced in the world of mortals!"

"That's right, that aura is even more unrestrained and carefree than the fairy An Yi just now!"

"It's not a deliberate act, is it?"

"Except for the Oscar winner, I have never seen anyone who can pretend to be so similar!"

"This man has a story!"

Fang Yuan, who had a story to tell, didn't know that standing up with his face drooping would cause such a big discussion.

The gorgeous lights on the stage dazzled him a bit, and he couldn't see the audience clearly. He didn't care about it, wasn't he just playing half a tune?

He put the bamboo flute across his mouth, and the dantian zhenyuan immediately rushed to the tip of his tongue, entered the bamboo flute, perfectly blended with each note, and played it out slowly.

Lei Lan, who had been standing by the stage, always had a faint smile on her face, but when she heard the first note, the smile on her face froze immediately.

This, this song is not...

The sound of the flute is clear and distant, and the ear can't help but calm down, washing away the dust and customs, the tune is like waves of bamboo, and the wind is blowing in the gully, the sound of the flute is melodious and ethereal, endless, the rhyme is leisurely and soft, melodious, as light as a red bird Ming, just like the sound of sounds of nature.

Lei Lan looked at Fangyuan in shock, but as she watched, the stage, lights, and figures in front of her suddenly became blurred, and then a deep valley appeared in front of her. Swaying, you can even smell an elegant fresh bamboo fragrance.

It really smells like bamboo! ! !
When Lei Lan heard this song last time, she thought it was a hallucination, but when she listened to it again now, the bamboo fragrance became clearer.

Unbelievable, this is simply a rhythm close to Tao!

Lei Lan knows that when some domestic music masters play some famous songs, they will make people feel immersive, as if they are in the artistic conception of famous songs, but this requires a prerequisite, that is, you have to close your eyes, but Fangyuan It allows you to enter the Qujing with your eyes open, and even makes people smell something that doesn't exist. It's amazing!

Lei Lan was going crazy.

In the world, there are such musicians?
The melodious sound filled the entire auditorium. Freshmen, old students, and school leaders were all immersed in the bamboo forest in the valley, smelling the fresh bamboo fragrance, and getting drunk!
However, in the next moment, the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and all the artistic conception suddenly shattered, the green bamboo in the valley was like a dream bubble, and the bamboo fragrance was even more ethereal and disappeared thousands of miles across the river!
Everyone looked around as if waking up from a dream, wondering why the bamboo forest in front of them suddenly disappeared, and why the fresh bamboo fragrance suddenly became so turbid.

They didn't realize it until they were half paid. They were so immersed in the music scene that they didn't realize that Fang Yuan only played half of the song.

"Wow, awesome!"

"I seem to have seen a bamboo forest just now, and smelled the fragrance of bamboo!"

"I won't be hypnotized, will I?"

"It's too powerful, master, this is it!"

"To be able to play such a peerless flute sound, it's no wonder that the temperament is so dusty, ethereal as a fairy!"

"God, one more song!"

"Great God, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

"I'm going to give birth to monkeys for you!"

At this moment, even the school leaders in the first row could not calm down.

"Old Lin, there are such powerful students in your school?" The head of the Qingteng Medical School nearly popped his eyes, looking at Fang Yuan as if he was looking at a treasure!
Lao Lin chuckled, the previous unhappiness had long since disappeared, his eyebrows were beaming, and his mouth almost split behind his ears.

When everyone in the auditorium applauded desperately, Fang Yuan had already left the stage.

Lei Lan looked at Fangyuan, her eyes were round and round, she looked very watery and watery, she couldn't help but make people get close.

"You, you, so it's you!" Lei Lan stared for a while and finally spoke.

"Ah? Do we know each other?" Fang Yuan was a bit square.

Lei Lan nodded, then shook her head, and was about to say something more, when suddenly there was applause in the auditorium that seemed to overturn the roof, and it lasted for a long time.

Lei Lan knew that she was going out to host, so she hurriedly said to Fang Yuan, "Leave a contact information."

Under the light, Lei Lan in a red dress is so glamorous, like a daffodil left alone in the world, her skin is as crystal clear as jade, shining under the light, her eyes are like autumn pupils, full of expectation.

Fang Yuan read his phone number.

Lei Lan has a good memory, so she memorized it immediately, and then walked onto the stage on stiletto heels.

Fang Yuan was about to leave, but was grabbed by someone, it was Su Ya.

Su Ya was a little dazed at the moment, she looked at Fang Yuan as if she was looking at a monster, looked him up and down several times, and seemed to want to take off his clothes and continue watching.

"Director Su, I'll be embarrassed if you do this." Fang Yuan wanted to run away, but Su Ya grabbed his hand.

Su Ya bullying Shuang Saixue hugged Fangyuan tightly, her delicate face was full of surprises, and she snorted, "What director Su, call me little aunt from now on!"

"Huh?" Fangyuan became square again.

Su Ya was amazed: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, my eldest nephew actually has such abilities, so I'll brag about it later!"

"Eldest nephew..." Fang Yuan felt that Su Ya must be a corrupt girl in her heart, and her words were dirty.

Then Su Ya grabbed Fang Yuan's hand and left the stage through the side door: "Fang Yuan, this time is really thanks to you. Not only did you help me get through this difficult time, but your bamboo flute performance is likely to win the Best Program Award!"

"Huh? Still awarding?" Fang Yuan didn't want to go up anymore.

"This is a good thing. Maybe Ivy Medical College will come to you in the future if there are any activities. For you, this is an opportunity!" Su Ya taught, "Although I don't want to admit it, Ivy Medical College The connections in the school definitely surpass those of our academy, if you can establish a good relationship with them, you may save ten years of detours after graduation, I'm not kidding!"

Fang Yuan had a bitter face, he could feel Su Ya's kindness, but he really didn't need it.

I am a cultivator!

(End of this chapter)