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"You're in luck." He snorted.

The bodyguard next to him took the plane mirror he took off from his eyes, and then handed him a brand new towel, he wiped his cheeks lightly, and inadvertently cocked his orchid fingers, but the bodyguard next to him was still an unfathomable image.

At least, they can't disgrace him.

The auction was still going on, and Meng Churen showed his face greatly, feeling very honored to be able to auction Master Holend's audio equipment.

However, he is also very bold enough to be able to get involved in this kind of work, at least, he now has the feeling of a successful person.

Master Holend's face also became flushed, yes, there are still some gains today, on the one hand, he got acquainted with Chen Chen, and on the other hand, he recommended his own products, which should be celebrated.

"Nine hundred thousand," said the man in the corner.

Although his voice was weak, he didn't mean to give up at all, he said softly as a whispering voice, and said with a smile, "I bought this equipment purely for fun, now, uncle, what do you want to do after you buy it?" Give me a reason, and if the reason is good, I'll give it to you next time. ”

The male uncle of the brand has a blue and purple face, Nima, he was hit by the junior, is this still a person, where did the little ancestor bubble up, he has to jump out at this time, isn't it obvious that he can't get along with me?

He gritted his teeth and said, "I bought this stereo just to listen to music." ”

"That's not a good reason." The man laughed and said, "I bought this to fall." ”

"Fell?" The uncle was stunned.

The man clapped his hands lightly at him, sneered, and glanced at the person on the stage lightly, "If he uses it, I will step on it, and when you step on it, you can shoot it as much as you like." ”

The brand pretending uncle was angry, but he also kept silent, 900,000 yuan to buy an electronic product, for him, it was very extravagant and wasteful.

Everyone looked at the two of them, and they were all whispering, especially the few people around the brand uncle who were called Dick Si, and they sneered, "Hehe, Uncle Dick Si." ”

"Ahem." The man was angry, but his dry eyes did not attack, and his face was extremely bad.

The 900,000 yuan of audio equipment was finally obtained by the young man, and the audience below was full of expressions, sighing and sighing, and some women who were envious of him even looked straight at the person in the corner.

Although the man looks a little fat and round, this is the capital of the atmosphere, they think so.

"Fall."

"Fall."

"Why don't you fall yet?"

“……”

Someone coaxed, Peng Qing sneered, and ignored them at all, but he knew what kind of occasion this was, besides, he would be so stupid that he couldn't tell the occasion?

He smiled, talking and laughing with the few people around him, as if he had forgotten.

Meng Churen glanced at them lightly, as long as they weren't here and made trouble, then everything would be easy to say.

The audience was very disappointed, especially around the male uncle of the brand, there were constant teasing voices, and the uncle's head was about to get into the crotch of his pants.

"The last one, we, before the auction, how about inviting Mr. Gong to sing a song?" Meng Churen said, he smiled and looked at Gong Qun on the judges' seat, this person, how could he not take advantage of it.

Xiang Liang, the owner of the Xixiang Pavilion Hall, also raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, Gong Qun used to be a very talented musician, and he, when he was in school, also chased stars, the vicissitudes of his voice, like a sunny day after the wind and frost on the plateau, let them not forget.

Gong Qun stood up, raised his hands, he suddenly trembled a little, he had retreated into the background, it had been twenty years, he debuted at the age of thirteen, his first song at the age of fifteen, and at the age of twenty-four, he was willing to retreat to the background and have been doing it until now.

At this moment, standing on the stage, he sighed, he used to be brilliant himself, but now, not many people can remember, from the doubts of the audience below, it can be perceived, time is not forgiving.

A stream of water will always be lost, and if you want to keep it, you must polish it for a long time and raise a pool of spring water.

However, there are people who remember themselves.

Those people, he also had contact.

And the boss of the Xixiang Pavilion Hall was his former iron fan, and, at that time, at an event, the two met and became friends.

Twenty years have passed, and there are pity, but I have never regretted or wavered.

"Listen / The breath of the wind blowing the sand / Look up / Our sky / Walk all the way / Never forget ......"

The song "Falling Sand" inexplicably evoked the memories of many people, and some people raised their heads in an instant, and it turned out that Mr. Gong was the singer of Falling Sand.

This is the hidden master, and they have grown up listening to his songs.

Although, everyone knew just now that Gong Qun was the general manager behind the music list, there were still some people who didn't remember his previous identity, and now, the song "Falling Sand" made their eyes red.

"It's him."

"Stage name Gong Qunsheng."

"The once smash hit singer Gong Qunsheng."

“……”

The audience below was boiling, and it seemed that all the shadows in their eyes were the shadow of that person, growing up and maturing with them all the way.

Flowers bloom and fall, and no one can forget.

His countenance and posture, his voice and charm, at this moment, once again conquered their people and hearts.

"The god of song is the god of song, but over the years, he has become more and more in poor health." Xiang Liang was happy that Gong Qun appeared in front of everyone again, how many years, he never asked him if he still wanted to sing, how many years, he could only hide his nostalgia in Gong Qun's previous records.

The era of chasing stars is gone.

"Touched, super singing." Tan Ke's tears almost fell, this senior is still a blockbuster, whether in front of the stage or behind the scenes, she always sees a shining point.

His charm always suddenly exudes inexplicably, whether he is standing on or off the stage, or working behind the scenes, he always has his own unique insights and understandings.

"Sure enough, Gong Qunsheng, a generation of gods, the music leader of the last era, only his natural and unique voice, even in this big era, can be coquettish." Wan Juetian tasted it and muttered to himself, as if he was saying it to himself, but it happened to be heard by Chen Chen again.

"God of songs, I didn't expect that I would be able to meet the old-timers today." Chen Chen said with a smile.

However, as soon as he remembered the scene when he was dragged to the stage just now, he was inexplicably puzzled and curious, what kind of understanding did he have about himself, and besides, he still had to sell a pass?

Chen Chen looked at Gong Qun, who was nearing the end of the song, and suddenly felt a little curious.

"Nima, it's really the god of song." Anthy sat in the audience, shouting loudly, and shouted together with the audience below.

An old song, a classic extraordinary.

Although that man has long since disappeared from everyone's sight, his figure will never be forgotten.

"It turns out that among the top ten classic old songs of the modern empire, there is his song "Falling Sand", although it is only at the bottom, but it is also good to be able to enter the front wet." Chen Guan is also very happy, he can see the demeanor of that person today, and he spent a few tickets in vain, this is completely right.

Not only is he with the person he likes, but he can also look at the previous generation of singers, and he cares about this sense of accomplishment.

"Although I have never paid attention to it, "Falling Sand" is really good." An Xiaohua also said.

"The most hateful thing is Brother Chen, who can actually know this great god, and he still doesn't tell us, hum." Chen Jing pursed her lips and said quietly, as if she had endless complaints.

"Maybe they just happened to meet for the first time." Zhang Hanyi would not think that Chen Chen really knew Gong Qun, just now Gong Qun invited Chen Chen to the stage, she knew that they didn't know each other.

Gong Qun on the stage waved his hand and said goodbye to everyone's enthusiasm, he was very grateful for these enthusiasm that had long been forgotten behind him.

Because, there are still people who love him, and some people remember him.

However, what should be continued must continue, and he will not be nostalgic for the stage, just because he knows that the stage no longer belongs to him.

He sat down, sat in the middle of the judges' seat, and then smiled at Chen Chen beside him, with a mocking look, and seemed to be very proud.

Chen Chen was speechless, these great gods, how can they like to be invisible, it's okay if they don't find it, once they find it, they know how god they are.

Could it be that I was born to be struck?

Chen Chen suddenly felt that life was very wonderful, people who had no intersection always had their own destiny in the dark, and this kind of fate would dare not go.

"Uncle Gong, you are such a god, are you a man in your family?" Chen Chen asked.

Gong Qun glanced at him, his eyebrows fluttered, and he responded with a smile, "Tell you secretly, they don't make it." ”

"Poof." Tan Ke couldn't help laughing, she said with a smile, "Uncle Gong, don't lie to Chen Chen, I guess Xiaofan knows it." ”

"Xiao Fan? Who is it? Chen Chen asked puzzled.

"My son." Gong Qun was helpless, pointed at the two of them, and scolded with a smile, "Don't check it again, otherwise, I'll be naked." ”

"Ahem." Wan Juetian looked at the three of them depressedly, "What should I do if the children are all taken by you?" ”

"Cold salad." Gong Qun said with a grin.

His appearance and the charismatic man on the stage just now are simply not a person, at this time, he is like a scoundrel, Chen Chen looked at this baby-faced star, speechless for a while.

Tan Ke chuckled, and then remained silent with Chen Chen.

The awkward atmosphere didn't last long, just because there was an out-of-place voice coming from the other side, "A bunch of deep well ice, how amazing." ”

This voice was not said by Luo Qijun, but it was said by a person next to him, and this person actually came up from behind the scenes.

And the voice he said was actually said with the microphone placed on the table in front of Luo Qijun, and his actions frightened some of the audience.

And there are still a lot of people who watch the excitement.

It's just that in the eyes of everyone, he is the real deep well ice.