The old secretary of Wang Kefan's alma mater obviously took Wang Kefan's character and bearing for granted.

He said that Wang Kefan could hold back and remain silent when he was in trouble, but the actual situation was that Wang Kefan didn't pay attention to Han Baichuan's actions at all. Because he had a way to deal with it from the beginning, let alone being able to hold back his anger, Wang Kefan didn't feel angry at all. Especially with the goddess along the way - the person who first suppressed him is now pressed under him all night long, and there is really no such thing in this world that can make Wang Kefan angry.

On the other hand, all the preparations made by Wang Kefan for the counterattack must be completed in the dark, and naturally he can't be silent.

As for Wang Kefan's unassuming after turning over, it was purely because he didn't need to do it himself, Song Mengyao recruited a group of sailors, and they were brushing his reputation all day and all night these days.

All kinds of tear-jerking posts were sent up one after another, Song Mengyao opened a high price, and paid nearly 10,000 yuan for any post with more than 100,000 clicks. A post, 10,000 words is against the sky, which is converted into 10 yuan per thousand words, and can be alive and dead to those online writers who can only write what to fight monsters and upgrade all day long.

Because the writers worked too hard, there are now many fans of Wang Kefan in China who are agitated to tears, and they are thinking about flying to Cannes in a group to give Wang Kefan's concert a magnificent momentum, and by the way, take a photo with superstars such as Beyoncé and Lady Gaga.

So to say that Wang Kefan is open-minded and extraordinary, this is simply nonsense. If it weren't for Guo Yujing by his side, subtly changing Wang Kefan's petty family spirit, this thing would have jumped out and shouted "Uncle Ben did all this" at the first moment Han Baichuan was removed.

Temperament can never be achieved overnight. It is determined by a person's upbringing and personal history. Even if Wang Kefan has learned both Chinese and Western at this time, learning is only learning after all, although it can make people seem a little more cultivated, but it can't change what is in people's bones.

But it's a pity that outsiders can't see through all this.

Wang Kefan's performance from the beginning to the end of the whole thing can be called flawless. So much so that the old man in Guo Yujing's family looked away.

Xiao Gu flew over from China the day after the incident ended.

Xiao Gu, who retired from the army for the second time, still likes to wear camouflage.

When Guo Yujing saw Xiao Gu backstage at the concert, her eyes glowed with surprise.

After Xiao Gu saw Guo Yujing, he looked her up and down, and said, "You look more and more feminine." ”

Guo Yujing pointed to Wang Kefan, who was on stage with Justin Bieber's baby and baby, and raised the index finger of her right hand.

Xiao Gu nodded and said lightly: "What a coincidence, grandpa asked me to bring you a message, he said that the family agreed to your matter, and asked you to hurry up and go through the formalities." ”

Guo Yujing said sweetly: "Grandpa is really nosy, of course we have the final say in our affairs, he should agree, if he doesn't agree, I will definitely elope with Kefan!" ”

"Yo! What a boldness! ”

A familiar voice came from not far away, Guo Yujing turned her head to look, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Grandpa...... Dad, why are you here? ”

Guo Yujing's father, Guo Moru, followed the energetic old man Guo and slowly walked to Guo Yujing.

Guo Moru's expression was cold, his gaze slid over Guo Yujing's increasingly good-looking face, and his expression became more and more unhappy, and then he glanced at Wang Kefan's back from a distance, and actually snorted lightly, and said gloomily: "Good vision, it's really a good play." ”

As soon as Guo Yujing heard this, a layer of mist immediately appeared in her eyes, her throat was a little sour, and she called carefully: "Dad......"

"Don't call me Dad, I'm not your Dad." Guo Moru coldly interrupted Guo Yujing's words, and the old man Guo who was standing on the side couldn't help but be slightly angry: "It's all a family matter, what kind of noise is it outside, don't you think it's embarrassing enough at that time?" ”

Guo Moru's face turned dark, and he said to Old Man Guo: "Dad, what are you asking me to do?" Yu'er is going to get married, can't you nod your head? ”

Old Man Guo frowned, sighed, and said, "I'll tell you about this matter later." Xiao Gu, let's go out to see the performance of the new aunt, let me see what young people like nowadays. ”

Xiao Gu obediently walked to Old Man Guo's side, did not support him, and walked out of the small door at the back of the stage side by side with him. The staff had already arranged a place for the old man, and as soon as he went out, the old man sat in the front row of the stage.

When Guo Moru saw that the old man was gone, he didn't look at Guo Yujing much, turned around and left the backstage.

I haven't seen my father for several years, and I finally met him, but I didn't expect it to be like this. Guo Yujing felt sad for a while, but after all, she was no longer the little girl who loved to cry, she endured it for a long time, held back her tears, put on a smiling face, walked out, and sat on the other side of her grandfather.

Wang Kefan, who was singing stage, didn't know what was happening backstage, but as soon as he saw Xiao Gu and the old man beside her, he guessed the identity of the old man. Sure enough, after a while, Guo Yujing sat down next to the old man.

The shouts of the fans under the stage never stopped, although the sound of the music was very loud, it still couldn't hide the fanaticism of the fans.

On the first day of the opening of the Cannes Film Festival three days ago, Wang Kefan applied to the Cannes City Hall to rent a small open space near the festival venue, set up this simple platform, and sang the theme song for all the films screened at the film festival. Because it is a completely free performance and does not involve commercial operations, there is no need to pay royalties for these songs.

The name Nomoouquin was already very popular in Europe, but this time it was sung during the Cannes Film Festival, and the next day, countless European fans immediately flocked to hear the news from nearby countries.

After all, Wang Kefan's singing voice is at the level of nature, coupled with the slogan of singing for free for 15 days, under the word of mouth, more and more people come to Cannes. Because of Wang Kefan's stage, several streets around the venue have shown extreme congestion these days, but fortunately, due to the huge commercial benefits brought by fans eating, drinking, and sleeping in the local area, the local political axe not only did not come forward to prohibit it, but provided a lot of convenience for Wang Kefan's free concert anyway.

The various crews who came to participate in the film festival quickly smelled the business opportunities.

The crews rushed to make some contribution to Wang Kefan's concert, and after a while, the top audio equipment was available, all kinds of headlights were shipped from nowhere, and the original singers of the theme song of the movie also flew over from all over the world, just to sing their own songs with Wang Kefan.

This wave of chorus soon blew across the Atlantic. The second night of the concert began, and some North American singers appeared on this stage one after another.

The scene has developed to this point, and French national television finally can't sit still.

Starting on the morning of the third day, French national television began to broadcast this music feast live to the whole country, anyway, the copyright is free, no white or no filming. A few advertisements are inserted in the middle, and the money you earn can go into your own pocket. French television stations took the lead, and several neighboring countries in Europe followed when they smelled it. After 12 hours, the all-French live broadcast became an all-European live broadcast......

In three days, the name Nomo Okin became completely popular all over Europe.

Although some singers are eyeing Wang Kefan's miraculous popularity, they can only remain silent.

You know, not everyone has the guts to do this kind of thing during the three major European film festivals. It may not be difficult for a singer to sing a good song, but it is not easy to sing without flaws for three days. Regardless of the level of singing, physical strength alone is a huge challenge.

In particular, Wang Kefan can also play and sing by himself with more than a dozen different musical instruments, use several different languages, and sing songs from various countries, not only proficient in various pop singing methods, but also can sing bel canto and flower cavity very professionally.

One person can complete the work of an orchestra, if such a genius does not become popular, then it is called intolerable.

When Mr. Guo sat down, Wang Kefan was singing a famous Russian old song "Suburbs of Moscow" in pure Russian.

Although the song is old, the fans don't care, there are fans from Russia at the scene, who are intoxicated with Wang Kefan singing together. German fans are not in a hurry at all, anyway, in the past few days, Wang Kefan will sing a lot of German songs every day, but if you calculate carefully, Wang Kefan's brother is mainly English-based these days, but as more and more Chinese fans come to the scene, the proportion of Chinese songs is also increasing.

Unconsciously, fans are secretly more energetic, as if Wang Kefan can sing more songs from his own country to save more face.

Old Man Guo closed his eyes, beat the beat, and hummed softly with Wang Kefan's singer, and the pronunciation in his mouth was actually authentic Russian.

Guo Yujing was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, you can also sing this song?" ”

Old man Guo smiled and said: "I went to Russia to study when I was young, and I didn't expect that Wang Kefan, a young man, was not very old, and he could actually sing this kind of old song, but this kind of old song, I'm afraid that few children in China will like to listen to it now, right?" ”

Old Man Guo's speculation was immediately refuted.

"Uncle, you are wrong about this!" An authentic Beijing accent came from behind Old Man Guo.

Turning their heads, the three of them found that it was a half-grown man with a still immature face who spoke.

The young man said happily: "Wang Kefan is holding a concert now, no matter what he sings, as long as he sings well enough, we are happy to listen." If you want to say that he is singing this song now, I may be reluctant to buy a CD and listen to it at home, but I feel good when I listen to it live, with Wang Kefan's voice, this level, no matter what he sings, he will definitely be able to sing well. In the future, if he holds a concert in our capital, he will call a group of buddies to cheer him on, listen to it for two hours, and it will be worth the ticket price! ”

The old man smiled and asked, "You flew here from China to listen?" ”

"Oh no, I'm studying in Paris, and I've taken a leave of absence from school." The young man said proudly, "Our Chinese mainland singers, except for all the singers who can show their faces in the world, there are really few people who can hold a concert to this extent, you see the Justin Bieber who just got off the stage, that is a world-class celebrity, except for Jay Chou in China, it is estimated that no one can have such a big face to invite him to be a guest......"

The young man talked endlessly, and after Lao Tzu quietly listened to him, Wang Kefan had already changed to another song.

The familiar music sounded, and the Chinese fans at the scene erupted into a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

"The end of the world is wind and sand, and the story of Hongchen is called ...... concern"

Asian king Jay Chou Jay Chou, wearing a casual suit with his surname, walked from the corner of the stage to the center. Wang Kefan nodded at the genius of composition, sat down in front of the grand piano on the stage, and began to accompani.

"The sealing knife is hidden in ordinary people's homes, under the east fence, the ancient temple of Xianyun Yehe ......"

Accompanied by the exaggerated shouts under the stage, Wang Kefan then sang: "Fast horses fighting in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than fame and fortune can't let go, how can people with rivers and mountains in their hearts be happy and chic, I just want to make ......a fortune with you."

The beautiful baritone made Jay Chou can't help but say: "Ouch, not bad!" ”

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the old man glanced at Guo Yujing in puzzlement, and then listened to Guo Yujing explain: "This is his mantra, and now it is a cultural symbol." ”

Old Man Guo nodded and said simply, "It's not easy." ”

"The sword is out of the sheath, and there is a grievance, who laughs? I only want this day, embrace you into my arms, the wind of the red dust inn is like a knife, the rain falls, fate knocks, let the martial arts who lead the wind to scratch me, only for you to bend your waist, cross the deserted village and wild bridge, find the ancient road outside the world, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the catkins flutter in the hands of the son......

Ren Wulin, who leads the way and scratches me, only for you to bend your waist, how delicate you look back, I laugh in tears, Xiao Xiao in the wind of the wine and flag, the sword is out of the sheath, and the grievances are ......"

In the chorus of all the Chinese fans in unison, the music gradually fell.

The full Chinese style made the foreign fans in the audience keep praising each other.

Jay Chou stood on the stage and didn't leave, still holding the microphone, as if he had something to say.

When the scene gradually quieted down, Zhou Jielun began to joke in Chinese: "I used to have an idol, I listened to his songs since I was a child, and his record sales ranked second in the world, second only to M.J., and the Chinese media at that time called him the God of Song." His name is—"

The Chinese under the stage shouted in unison: "Zhang Xueyou! ”

"Yes, that's right, it's Zhang Xueyou." Jay Chou continued, "But after listening to Normal.King singing today, I suddenly felt that Zhang Xueyou, MJ, that's all in the past, and now the world is me and N.K., N.K., do you think it's right?" ”

Jay Chou was not afraid of big things when he saw the excitement, and he made a new name for Wang Kefan, Wang Kefan shook his head and said jokingly: "Then why don't we divide Zhang Xueyou's results, and in the future, if you break his record sales record, how about I take away his title of 'God of Song'?" ”

"Ouch, that's enough!"

While there was a burst of laughter under the stage, someone really shouted.

"The God of Songs, King Kefan!"

"God of Song!"

"China's new generation of singers!"

Wang Kefan looked at the audience, and a long-lost sense of dynamism was born again.

He took a slight breath and said loudly to the Chinese fans in the audience: "Say it loudly!" What am I?! ”

"Song-God-!"

"Who is the god of songs?"

"Wang Kefan!"

"Who is the god of songs?"

“n――k――！”