"Then are you planning to postpone this concert?"

After all, there was such a sudden public opinion, in order to prevent some interested people from doing tricks, the general normal process should be to suppress the public opinion first, and then proceed to the next step, and Xingyueai's current state is also very difficult to be normal sang.

"Why? I want to sing"

Preciously put the signed book back into her pocket, Xingyueai replied as a matter of course, then opened the phone notepad and started to record one by one

"Let me see, in 405 days, the longest live broadcast was two and a half hours, and the shortest was only 10 minutes, a total of 355 times. Although the start time was not fixed, there was never a single absence..."

Xingyueai held the mobile phone and turned around in circles, the corners of the white skirt fluttered gently in the wind, like a mischievous elf

"I, I was still troubled, but sure enough, Lingxianjiang is Lingxianjiang, and never disappoints fans!"

To continue, that is to say...

"Yes, of course it will not be delayed."

As if guessing Lin Xuan's question, Ai showed a wicked smile on her face.

"Idols are objects of worship. They are creatures that shine through the magic called lies."

The original hoarseness seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment, like a hallucination, Xingyue's voice was full of youthful vitality again

"A lie is a special kind of love!"

"If you can easily cover up the discomfort in your throat, you can be regarded as a first-rate idol!"

"Idols are layer upon layer of lies on top of lies. No matter how painful it is, they have to sing happily on stage. It's a happy job!"

She turned her head, looked at Lingxianjiang behind her, and laughed

"If it was Lingxianjiang, it would probably do the same."

False voice itself is a sound control technique. Lin Xuan occasionally used this method to cover up the discomfort of his voice when he had a cold before, but it was like deceiving his ears and stealing the bell, and the damage to his throat was real.

Lin Xuan seemed to suddenly understand what the reckless girl said before.

"In my case, it should be all."

If the happiness of being an anchor and the happiness of being an ordinary high school student can only be one.It doesn't matter if you want all of them, after all, I am still very experienced in this area.

The death-like silence came suddenly, as if she didn't expect the other party to answer like this at all, the idol girl named Xingyue Ai was stunned in place, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses

Then he burst out laughing.

"This is really... hahaha"

Laughing so loudly that she couldn't help but laugh, Xingyueai stretched out her hand amidst the laughter that completely disregarded her manners.

"Then please give me more advice! Lingxianjiang!"

……

"Minister of Foreign Affairs, here are the Coke and popcorn you asked for, as well as cheering sticks..."

In the front row of the crowded crowd, a few civil servants who were dressed out of tune with the surroundings were funny holding a lot of popcorn and happy water, and the surroundings were painfully wandering in the sea of ​​people.

Finally, he came to a middle-aged man.

Obviously when he got off the plane, he was still wearing formal clothes, but who would have thought that such a shocking face would be hidden under the formal clothes.

It's already the middle of winter, but the middle-aged man in front of him is shirtless. At first glance, there is a big "Lingxian fan" engraved on the special feathered sweater. Who knows how he managed to write an English word in traditional characters? words.

"Oh Maikar, didn't I say I wanted a white support stick? White!!!"

The blond middle-aged man who was doing warm-up exercises in the crowd raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied with the bodyguard's laymen.

"Do you know what you are doing!!"

Aren't we here for an international summit?

He clearly agreed to go shopping this afternoon and go back to the meeting in the evening, but who knew that the foreign minister would "transform" again! !

The bodyguard was speechless, looking at the hale and hearty foreign minister in loose trousers in front of him, he couldn't make people think of a man who was almost [-] and could be called a grandfather.

A crowded place like this is a perfect environment for an assassin, not to mention...

They felt the malice coming from all directions in the darkness, like a cold tide, suffocating people.

At the time of the devil, at such a weird time, even an extraordinary person cannot avoid the car rollover.

Since they can't be persuaded, all they can do is to remain vigilant throughout the process.

It doesn't matter if the visitor is a human or a ghost.

When they were on guard, two white support sticks were stuffed into their hands. Before the bodyguard could react, he saw a hand on his shoulder

"Let's not talk about it, the concert is about to start. This is Shangxian's first public appearance. As members of the fan club, we can't lose face! Let the guards look down on you! Come on, follow me to play wota art!"

Several bodyguards stared wide-eyed.

No, when did we also become members of that fan club.

Looking at the uncle in front of him like a windmill holding a support stick and gaiting on the spot, the bodyguard felt numb.

It's hard to say.

If this scene had been filmed at any other time, it would have made international headlines, but no one seemed to care about it at the moment.

In an instant, the light and shadow in front of him changed.

In the darkness, a beam of light fell on the white-haired girl's shoulders, illuminating her hands and the piano in front of her.

This place is already on a huge stage, and in the auditorium below the stage, tens of thousands of people have already taken their seats, sitting upright, waiting quietly.

It was the first time to play in such a formal place, but this place turned out to be the case.

Lin Xuan smiled softly, always feeling that something was wrong.

But there is the stage, the audience, and the piano, all of which are not wrong after all, right?

So, let's get started.

The first temporary performance as a popular anchor.

……

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Chapter 620 Music

ten minutes ago

In the spotless reception room, the aroma of black tea rises from the cup.

"I see, borrow the piano?"

The person in charge wearing a Yamabashi mask carefully handed back the business card with the golden harp on the back, and nodded slowly.

Obviously it's just a mask with no expression, but the expression makes people feel full of loss: "I thought you would hold a concert, what a pity."

"Ahem, to be honest... I can only play a little piano, so I can't play many pieces even if I have a concert?"

Lin Xuan was a little embarrassed.

Except for the last time, in order to facilitate the investigation of her cousin as Ling Xian'er, she contacted Alice to help arrange a place to live.

This is the second time for Lin Xuan to contact the person in charge in such a formal music hall. It looks...very unique, and it always feels a bit similar to the manager who delivered the custom-made piano before.

I remember that the other party gave me a business card after listening to my performance, and graciously invited me to go to Northern Europe, named "Apollo".

And this one is called Shanbao, how can I feel that the names of the members of the Great Music Association are so local cultural.

"Well, as for Qin, there are some collections in this museum, which are all tasks assigned by the general meeting. However, it has been in the storage room for so many years, and no one has come to collect it. Probably forgot."

After pondering for a moment, Yamaba suggested:

"With all due respect, in your capacity, it's not a problem to go in and pick one. There are many treasures among them."

Are all your big brands so arrogant?

Just like many people who buy Apple will stick the attached stickers on their different devices for decoration. As a first-class brand Boracchi, which cooperates with Newton Workshop, the sticker that comes with the piano is the most popular among many people. where the real value lies.

In order to prevent loss, Lin Xuan usually sticks it on the back of his flower shop business card and carries it with him.

It is said that with that sticker, you can rent pianos at will in the world's major music associations, and some friends even joked that you can even borrow instruments in hell and heaven.

There are people who say that this is a sign that only god-level existences are eligible to issue, and ordinary people can't touch the real body at all...

Nascent Soul cultivator is so terrifying.

Outrageous is still my friend, but the piano brand named after the god of Nordic poetry and music, its service level is indeed worthy of such an outrageous evaluation.

Lin Xuan had saved almost a quarter of live broadcast fees to be able to afford it.

She hesitated for a moment, shook her head

"After all, this is just a hobby for me. Thank you very much for your kindness. Speaking of which, I am very interested in your teacups. Can you tell me the contact information of the maker?"

As an innovative flower shop owner, when she first came in, she noticed the patterns on some ornamental teacups here, or the alcohol-addicted Shuten-douji, or the big tengu who was holding a tengu copy, or was Ibaraki Doji, who Onikiri cut off his arm...

This made her think of some recent Internet celebrity bars that use containers for creative transformation, and then naturally extended an idea.

Creative flower pots!

Well, the current customers may buy this set more

Grandma was stunned for a moment

"Since Your Excellency said so."

As he spoke, he propped up the chair and slowly got up, his joints rattled and rattled, and he swayed forward: "Please follow me, I remember the storage room is in this direction, let me see where it is... ..."

The space inside the art museum is unexpectedly large. It seems that it used to be quite a bustling place, but it is a pity that I don’t know how long it has been vacant. Even though it is spotless and neatly tidied up, it feels empty when walking inside.

Only footsteps echoed.

Against the roaring and hustle and bustle constantly coming from far away places, I felt more and more deserted.

"Fireworks, it's so lively."

Lin Xuan stared at a pillar of fire rising from the clouds outside the window, slowly shook his head, looked away, continued to walk behind Shan Lao, and asked casually, "How long have you been working here?"

"I forgot, it seems that I have been here since the establishment of the concert hall." Yamabuchi replied hoarsely: "Even if it takes a long time, it is just a waste of time, and it is not a credit worth mentioning."

It opened the door of the warehouse, motioned Lin Xuan to wait, and walked in. Not long after, it came out with a box carefully, and handed it to Lin Xuan.

Inside the box was a soft velvet cloth wrapped in a small thing. After opening it, I saw a ring-shaped iron block like a valve, only the size of a palm, with a small smiling eyeball engraved on it, which seemed to be the ceramic artist. symbols of.

I don't know why, but it always looks familiar.

"this is?"

"Today's Yayoi is inconvenient to enter and exit, so it is temporarily unavailable."

Shan Lao explained: "When you go back to the present world, you can find any bookstore and hand it to the boss. The master will receive the news and come here as quickly as possible."

"Is it so convenient?"

Lin Xuan was a little overjoyed

"Because the master's whereabouts are uncertain all the year round, so in order to facilitate customers to find, we simply opened such a service." Speaking of this, Shanba hesitated: "But the master is a little bit..."

Shanba coughed twice, and explained awkwardly: "The master is actually very talkative, and he treats people like a spring breeze, and his craftsmanship is excellent. He has never made any mistakes..."

"It's expensive."

Shanba added earnestly, not noticing the flashing twitch on Lin Xuan's face at all

"However, although the price is expensive, the effect is always worth the price. Presumably the final result will not disappoint you."

Regardless of success or failure, this is finally a way to increase the popularity of flower shops.

Lin Xuan thought for a while, put away the token with great care, and nodded his thanks to Grandma Shan.

Originally, she was ready to make a trip for this, but she didn't expect the people here to be so talkative, so she rewarded the task directly, and even omitted the process of running the task in the middle.

The service is so good, but it made her a little uncomfortable

"No thanks."

Yamaba shook his head, "This is one of the services the association provides to its members, and it is also my duty. It's a pity that Yayoi is only a small place, and other larger guild halls will have libraries, so there is no need for such trouble."

"That being said, there is no such thing as taking advantage of something without paying anything in this world, right?"

Lin Xuan thought for a while and asked seriously: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

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