Just an hour.

Ning Xuanyuan's name quickly appeared in major news media.

Because, it is the existence of a giant like the Martial Arts Association that is provoked.

The messages on social platforms are all in order, all of them are ordering him to take the initiative to stand up and make amends, otherwise, after the deadline of one day, there will be no place for him in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The wind rises at the end of Qingping.

The waves are in the middle of the waves.

Today's Ning Xuanyuan, in the mouth of the public, has played the role of a sinner in a few steps.

Those who have been in contact with him locally do not dare to say anything about it.

Those who have never understood him speak ill of each other, and they have tried and tested.

Even, it is unknown what he looks like, what background, and how old he is.

Just one name.

Covered in major news headlines, criticized, accountable, and condemned by all parties.

This kind of pressure from public opinion, if you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would have collapsed mentally a long time ago.

However, Ning Xuanyuan didn't care.

On the way home.

Ning Xuanyuan led Qin Qiu, walking and stopping, leaning on each other.

Qin Qiu wanted to ask him how to deal with it several times, but when he saw that face, which had always been calm and calm, he had no reason to settle down.

He is different from others after all.

"You'll take care of it, right?" Qin Qiu still asked.

Think about it.

This matter has temporarily swept up a gust of wind in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association is in Yanjing, and the mountain is high and the emperor is far away.

After all, money can make ghosts grind.

As long as you don't do anything perverse, the problem is not so serious.

What's more, the reputation of the Martial Arts Association among the people is mixed as a whole, and the people who scold in secret are not inferior to Ning Xuanyuan, so there are thousands of them.

If, every time this kind of thing is encountered, the headquarters of the Armed Forces Association will be alarmed, and it will inevitably be investigated to the end.

Then, the Martial Arts Association is too busy, right?

In most cases, they are almost third-class members, holding chicken feathers as arrows, and deliberately exaggerating a little thing, in the final analysis, for show, to show their heart.

"Tomorrow is the concert, tonight, have a good rest. ”

Ning Xuanyuan rubbed Qin Qiu's little head and reminded.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Qiu suddenly grabbed Ning Xuanyuan's right hand, trotted all the way, and muttered from time to time, flying and flying, flying to the ends of the earth, and flying in both places.

Day 2.

In the afternoon, after dusk.

Qin Qiu said goodbye to the stage, sang at the curtain call, and finally slowly opened the curtain in Suzhou and Hangzhou, a city where every inch of land is valuable.

Fans who came to participate.

In fact, he didn't know Qin Qiu at the beginning, and he was about to retire.

After all, it is in its prime, there are many clusters, not to mention anything else, it will be popular for another ten or eight years, no problem at all, and if you leave now, do you want to retreat bravely?

As the discussion deepened.

More and more fans, passers-by, and some elderly uncles and aunts who were unable to participate in the scene were surprised when they learned the news.

Then follow the live broadcast all the way.

Ning Xuanyuan promised Qin Qiu that he would come to her concert.

Even if it's the first time.

It will also be the last.

Rumble!

A scorching light bloomed from the center of the stage, and the figure standing under the light was a purple evening dress, with a slender figure and pink skin.

She is still the one who once overwhelmed the country and the city.

There is no need for any expensive luxury ornaments to embellish himself, except for the gold microphone held in his left hand, only his right hand, wearing a jade bracelet.

That is, the ancestral bracelet that Han Cui gave to Qin Qiu.

It is a meeting gift for the future daughter-in-law.

She didn't want to take it.

Boom, boom!

The second and third lights came down, and she stood in the center of the stage, obviously becoming more and more amazing, but she gave people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.

The concert scene of hundreds of thousands of people was dead silent.

"Come on. ”

"Come on, come on, Qin Qiu, you are the best. ”

I don't know who it is, I shouted in a low voice, and the next moment, the audience applauded thunderously, and countless fluorescent plates printed with Qin Qiu's name rose one after another, like a wave.

The sound did not come.

Tears first.

Qin Qiu, who hurriedly turned his back and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, finally mustered up the courage and turned around with a smile amid the applause of everyone.

"Hey, I'm Qin Qiu, the Qin of the Great Qin Dynasty, the autumn of autumn. ”

"I'm very, very happy that you're here for my last concert. ”

She went from left to right.

From right to left, waving while walking, the typhoon is steady, the fall is generous, and the white lace embroidered gloves look beautiful under the light.

"She should love this stage. ”

Yuan Shu, who was next to Ning Xuanyuan, first handed him a bottle of mineral water, and then muttered to himself.

'Red and red leaves, buried in the dust

You on the edge of the sky, floating outside the white clouds

……

The sea of bitterness is full of love and hate

In the world, it is difficult to escape fate

……

Sit alone without a word, looking at the earthly shore

The love of my life, looming outside the white clouds. ’

Ning Xuanyuan sat under the stage, closed his eyes, and Qin Qiu's heavenly singing voice echoed endlessly in his ears and heart.

Opening song.

Perhaps, everyone doesn't understand why they picked this one.

Only, Ning Xuanyuan knew it.

In the colorful lights, she half-squatted down, holding the microphone with both hands, and her ethereal and sad singing voice was almost heartbreaking, "The sea of bitterness, turning up love and hate, in this world, it is difficult to escape fate......"

Whether it's him sitting under the stage, her, or them in front of the live video.

It seems that the heart is touched and empathized.

Probably.

On the stage, she is reluctant to have thousands of fans, or is she reluctant to someone she loves? !

"In your life, have you ever been crazy about the person you love?" Ning Xuanyuan looked at Qin Qiu on the stage intently, and suddenly asked Yuan Shu.

Yuan Shu smiled dumbly, "I haven't loved it, probably, it will?!"

As soon as the words fell.

Ning Xuanyuan had already stood up, facing Qin Qiu's tearful face, facing the stunned and dull eyes of countless people, and walked straight to the center of the stage.

"Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other, Honghong is still you, the sun in my heart......"

At the scene, there was an uproar.

Qin Qiu's eyes also widened, in disbelief, her choked singing voice was intermittent, and when Ning Xuanyuan hugged herself into his arms, she only vaguely heard three words.

I love you!

"Woo, you, finally spoke. ”

It's very windy in this city.

As you walk, you may be blinded by the wind and sand.

Living in this disturbing, brightly lit world, working diligently, and living a busy life, have you ever heard that girl's song?!

Have you ever been touched in those tender old days?!

This night.

Countless taxis, private cars, and radio stations are playing in a loop, a curtain call, in the city that never sleeps, accompany me to say good night at dawn.

'The coming day is a thousand songs,

Drifting on my way in the distance,

The coming day is a thousand evening stars,

Brighter than the moon tonight. ’

That's her song, in the sky of this city, spinning and turning.

The applause was still.

The lights were struggling to track, but her figure and her singing voice were still drifting away.

Qin Qiu, with this city, with this stage.

Disconnect !!