At twelve o'clock at noon, the sun was blazing, Sun Suhe stood beside the petal-shaped musical fountain, and the cool water vapor wafting in front of him reduced the blazing sun, but it could not reduce the high emotions in Sun Suhe's heart.

He pushed the brim of his baseball cap and looked at the statue of the Eight Maidens in the fountain. The eight girls are divided into two groups, the three girls at the stamen in the middle hold streamers and dance, and the five girls at the outer petals are in harmony with each other, playing the pipa, sheng, guzheng, flute, and gonghou five musical instruments. The statue of the white and snowy is like a fairy in the lingering water vapor.

This is a landmark sculpture that carries the memories of the city for decades, and it is also the place where Sun Suhe and Nanhuazi agreed to meet.

Zhuang Fengyu stood on the edge of the fountain, playing with a child in the water, laughing and dancing, and was very happy.

"No, no, my sister is dizzy. Zhuang Fengyu played for a while, his face turned pale, and he sat down weakly by the fountain, and said with a slight gasp.

The little child was holding a puddle of water and was about to splash Zhuang Fengyu, and the grandmother who was with him hurriedly picked him up. "Sister is tired, I won't play with you anymore, let's go home for dinner." ”

The old grandmother smiled at Zhuang Fengyu and nodded, and then coaxed her reluctant grandson to walk home.

"Ah, it's so hard, just moving makes me dizzy, my head is swollen and my body aches. Master, I'm tired, I'm hungry, I'm so hot, what do you eat at noon?" Zhuang Fengyu asked weakly.

Sun Suhe looked at the time, "I don't know, why don't you ask our big idol?"

He dialed Cai Xunru's phone, "It's time, where are you?"

The deep male voice on the other end of the phone was still slightly indistinct, "I've arrived, where are you?"

Sun Suhe smiled slightly, "You don't recognize me, don't you recognize your own people? You're 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're happy, or are you arrogant?"

"You should say I'm sincere. If you don't come with Cai Xunru, I will be disappointed. ”

"As you wish. I'm in the direction of seven o'clock behind you. ”

Sun Suhe immediately looked back, and in the vast flow of people coming and going, the two of them suddenly stood out in the crowd.

A slender young man wearing a black baseball cap and a black mask is holding a mobile phone and looking at this side, this person must be Zhou Yiqing. And the other is an old man with a rich body, who is Cai Xunru.

Sun Suhe raised his hand and made a move, Nanhuazi took Cai Xunru, vigilant step by step, and slowly paced over.

Zhuang Fengyu stood up suddenly, her face was extremely surprised and she couldn't hide it, and she muttered to herself, "Why? Why ......?"

The two sides soon met in front of the fountain.

Cai Xunru nodded at Sun Suhe, "Mr. Suhe." ”

"Lao Cai, are you okay?"

"Thank you, Mr. Suhe, I'm fine. ”

Zhuang Fengyu looked at Nanhuazi and suddenly shouted, "What do you want to do?

Nanhuazi stretched out his hand and pressed falsely, "You don't have to lose your temper, listen to the words of the teacher." ”

Sun Suhe couldn't understand why Zhuang Fengyu was angry at Zhou Yiqing's appearance, could there be some conspiracy? But now is not the time to think too much. He shouted to Alice in his heart, "Let's start, let's see the charm of idols." ”

The loudspeakers in the square suddenly buzzed, and then remembered a slightly childish voice: "Zhou Yiqing's special meeting under the statue of the eight maidens will start now." ”

Almost in an instant, countless fans suddenly appeared as if by magic, and they flocked from all directions. He also shouted in his mouth: "Zhou Yiqing, Zhou Yiqing, Zhou Yiqing......"

"Oh my god. Sun Suhe saw the fans who were pressed by the black pressure in all directions like a storm crashing on the shore, there was a momentum of thousands of troops, everyone was scrambling, and the three words "Zhou Yiqing" shouted loudly throughout the world, where is this fan, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a strong army. Is this the charm of idols? It's terrible, it's terrible.

According to the information dug up from Zhuang Fengyu, after careful analysis, Master Tanuki believes that fans are the key to balancing Zhou Yiqing. He can shoot at anyone, but he must not shoot at his fans, which would be self-cutting off and self-destroying the Great Wall.

So Sun Suhe found a group of Zhou Yiqing's fans on social networks, and posted a few posts saying that at twelve o'clock at noon today, there would be a special meeting with Zhou Yiqing in the shopping city near the square, and then attached several photos of Zhuang Fengyu's agent to win the trust of Zhou Yiqing's fans.

Sun Suhe was originally worried about the post made by his completely unfamiliar account, even if there is a photo of Zhuang Fengyu as evidence, there should not be too many people who believe it, if there are more than a dozen fans, it will be long live.

Where did he think that he greatly underestimated the charm of his idols, and also greatly underestimated the fanaticism of fans. This kind of number, such a momentum, almost turned the entire square over.

Nanhuazi was taken aback, he never thought that Sun Suhe would have such a strange move. Although he has a Dao technique of "cognitive hindrance" on him, ordinary people will only turn a blind eye to him, but at this time, this Dao technique is useless at all.

"Cognitive hindrance" is different from the "cognitive camouflage" commonly used by the old man Tanuki to directly distort sound and light, and its fundamental principle is to distract, confuse, and distort attention. But in the face of the fanaticism of fans, this originally very useful Dao technique was broken in an instant, and nothing could be dispersed, confused, or distorted. Even if it is a "cognitive camouflage", in this case, he can't escape the result of being broken in an instant, no matter what means Nanhuazi uses, he has nowhere to hide at this moment.

"Good, good, good!" Nanhuazi watched Sun Suhe say three good words in a row, he stroked his palm and smiled: "Your Excellency really thinks that no one has ever imagined, this kind of ingenuity is really wonderful." What's even better is that you are full of wisdom but you can't escape a sentence from Cheng Xuanying, a Xihua master in the Tang Dynasty, in "Nanhua Zhenjing": Things must be clever and clever, but the saint is unconnected. ”

As his words fell, Sun Suhe felt in a trance that the world had changed, and all squares, fountains, and fan armies had disappeared. The whole world is in chaos, time and space are hidden at this moment, and only a flat boat under his feet is planted and he is free to float.

This boat seems to be a symbol of the great freedom of the soul, which means that it is not bound by any external object, and that it is a leisurely journey in this chaos that contains everything and nothing.

Nanhuazi stood with his hands behind his back at the bow of the boat and sang generously: "Mengye, Jueye, this is a boat that is free and untied." ”