Chapter 144: An Fusheng without discipline
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Yanjing Film and Television City is located, Hedong Street, dozens of audio-visual companies and cinemas stand by the river.
In the huge president's office in the BQ headquarters, there are no more decorations on the snow-white walls, except for a few bookshelves full of CDs and vinyl records, only a few pots of dark green orchids, and a large desk.
At half past seven in the morning, Song Jingxuan stood in front of the window with a coffee, a bird's-eye view of the prosperous scene under the eighteenth floor, the street was full of people, and in front of the library building opposite, there was a long queue, in her sight, the ant-sized crowd lined up from the center of the street to the end of the street, and there was no end in sight.
Song Jingxuan turned her eyes slightly, facing the book building of BQ Music Headquarters, which was already covered by a giant poster, on the orange poster, a boy riding a broomstick, wearing glasses, and a horned hat on his head was gently fluttering with the breeze.
At the bottom of the poster is a row of huge text - An Fusheng's magic masterpiece, on January 25, at 8 a.m. Chinese time, "Harry Potter 1-8" will be released worldwide.
Song Jingxuan took a sip of coffee, narrowed her eyes, the rising sun made the winter morning a little brighter, what she saw in front of her was only a scene of several large bookstores in Yanjing, in addition to here, the same scene was also staged in several bookstores such as Central Street and Capital Book Building.
Today, when the record industry is declining, the consumption of books by Chinese people is enough to make practitioners in the music industry blush......
However, what Song Jingxuan is concerned about has nothing to do with it.
Behind her, the morning news was playing on a TV screen hanging by the door.
“…… At 8 o'clock on January 25, Yanjing time, several large book malls, including Shoutu, Central Bookstore, and Hedong Bookstore, will sell "Harry Potter" at the same time......
From the scene we can see that there is already a long queue in front of these bookstores, and fans wearing black cloaks, pointed hats of different heights, and the badges of the four colleges in the novel on their chests gather in front of the bookstores and wait for more than 20 minutes......"
As soon as the TV screen turned, several boys and girls who looked like middle school students gathered in front of the reporter's microphone.
"We rushed over at six o'clock today, but I didn't expect to be in front of the line." The girl poked her head into the long line in front of her, her face full of melancholy.
"I don't know if I can get one with An Fusheng's signature, Yanjing only has a thousand copies." A chubby boy next to her frowned a little.
Song Jingxuan turned around and watched the live broadcast of the morning news with interest, the publishing house, together with several bookstores, had already started a relentless propaganda offensive as early as a month ago, even if it was people like Song Jingxuan who did not take the initiative to pay attention, they had already gone from the media news and Internet topics that could be seen everywhere in the past month
In addition to the 1,000 books signed by An Fusheng, for Harbin fans from all over the world, what excites and excites them the most, the father of Harry Potter who has always kept a mysterious and low-key profile and has never appeared, is finally going to appear today!
“…… At eight o'clock, An Fusheng will appear behind me," the reporter standing in front of the bookstore pointed to the large screen in the middle of the street, which was more than 10 meters wide and high.
“…… At 8 o'clock in Yenching Standard Time on January 25, An Fusheng will personally unveil "Harry. Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, who will personally read the first chapter of the book to Harry fans around the world......"
Song Jingxuan was not interested in these propaganda campaigns by publishing houses and bookstores, and the children's book "Harry Potter" was not the Song family's dish.
The reason why she paid attention was that Song Jingxuan looked at the more and more people under the building, the corners of her mouth were curled, and her eyes were playful, she just wanted to confirm that guess.
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At 7:59 Yanjing time, 0:00 in New York and 7:00 in London, this moment is a moment for Harbin fans.
Since "Harry Potter" began to be serialized on the Internet, it has experienced the first suspension of updates, as well as the Harry Potter version incident, which has attracted a small range of attention and sensation.
and then the "Yongle Emperor Wish" incident, the little princess's meager idol An Fusheng, mysterious and low-key, and even almost "arrogant" style, through the hot hype of the media, only entered the field of vision of readers and the media for the first time, and it can be regarded as "the book is not popular before the person is popular".
It can be said that the reason why "Harry Potter" is so popular is inseparable from the various gimmicks since its birth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that at least more than half of Harry Potter fans are because of the Yongle Emperor of Huaguo and the little princess Sophia of England, the two spokespersons of the same existence, began to enter this magical world.
And An Fusheng's spoiler will have the death of an important character, and the online protests caused by it have forced those stars from all walks of life lurking among Harbin fans out of the water, and people have to marvel at the influence of this children's book at all levels, which is so incredible.
Today, with teenage readers as the cornerstone and young readers under the age of 30 as the backbone, across all walks of life, there are countless Hargwarts fan groups all over the world, and as the base camp of Harbind fans, [Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry] has attracted as many as one million users.
Whether it is artificial or spontaneous by Harry Potter fans, "Harry Potter" is always full of all kinds of gimmicks and topics, and among them, the most talked about and the most haunted by loyal readers, is the An Fusheng, who is called the "father of Harry Potter" by Harry Potter fans, has gone through several turmoil, but has not yet appeared.
What is the origin of this guy who is known as the first mystery man? Even if Emperor Yongle pleaded several times and never appeared, what is the unspeakable secret? Is it really as readers guessed, will it be a white-skinned and yellow-hearted egg man living in Europe?
Moreover, "An Fusheng" is a polite, gentle and shy brother next door, or a middle-aged uncle with a lewd heart and a black belly, and the debate among Harbin fans on this topic has always been hot.
Most of the readers who support the former are female readers, especially thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls, who are sketching the chic and handsome image in their minds all the time.
And those who support the latter,Most of them are influenced by crayon small new comics.,Just ask,In addition to the creature of the lewd uncle in this world,Who else will draw a little jj for a ten-year-old girl?
And those who think that "An Fusheng" should be an image of a talented man who is full of wealth and delicate in his heart, most of them are readers who have read "Ethereal Journey", "Zhu Xian" and "The Legend of Mortal Immortals", if it is not for the delicate heart, how can they write such a beautiful and moving love story as "Zhu Xian"? If you weren't knowledgeable, how could you construct such a vast Xianxia world as in "Mortal"?
The voices of these Xianxia fans have never been stopped, but compared with the hundreds of thousands of fans who are often hundreds of thousands, they have completely become a minority among all An Fusheng fans, and this kind of opinion will naturally not be taken seriously.
At this moment, no matter what kind of speculation you hold, no matter how long the debate has been before, how fierce it is, whether it is Harbin fans or Xianxia fans in TT Book City, they are all looking forward to the moment when the truth is revealed.
It's not just the scene of the bookstores with long queues, Honglang Weibo, facenote, bebo...... As long as it is a well-known social networking site, several keywords related to "Harry Potter" and "An Fusheng" have been pushed to the top of the topic list.
The grand occasion of the gathering of Harbin fans from all over the world has long been seen everywhere on meager and various websites.
Therefore, although there will be no live TV, it is conceivable that when the moment of the appearance of "An Fusheng" comes, the scene will be instantly spread to various website forums.
In the [Fusheng Society], which takes discovering An Fusheng's true identity as its own responsibility, since half past five in the morning, the group has been boiling, although An Fusheng took the initiative to stand up, everyone has a little disappointment in their hearts, as if a game has not been played, and it has been told the feeling of clearing the level.
But at the thought of being able to see An Fusheng's true face today, the mood of everyone in the [Fusheng Society] was still full of excitement and excitement.
"Little Heihei, why don't you come to the bookstore, there are so many people!" He Xiaomin was very disappointed that she couldn't see that cute and naughty little girl in reality.
"Woo...... The old brother with facial paralysis told the truth, failed to escape for the third time, and was grounded by his mother! The magician Xiao Hei complained in tears.
The little girl's pitiful expression instantly aroused public outrage in the group, and Li Jin, who was identified as "a stingy man with facial paralysis", looked at the number of girls in the group and rolled his eyes fiercely.
"Xiao Heihei doesn't cry, my sister will take a picture of the scene for you." The new member of the [Fusheng Society], the veteran of the Ha fan elders, the one who stopped the shift for the first time in An Fusheng, led everyone to the slaughter version of "Ethereal Journey", and angrily scolded Lin Yue, who was the "Great Eunuch of An Fusheng", comforted the little girl.
Today is not the weekend, as a trainee judge, Lin Yue, in order to grab a signed edition and be able to see An Fusheng's true face on the spot, she specially asked for leave today.
Just after comforting Xiao Heihei, only to hear a buzzing sound in the sky, Lin Yue hurriedly looked up.
"Knock-knock-"
On the tallest tower of Hedong Street, the bronze bell more than ten meters high struck eight loud sounds, the four doors of the book building were closed, and the crowd gathered in front of the door invariably raised their feet and raised their heads.
On the big screen in the center of the street, a morning news program was played, and after the signal stopped for a second, several lights and candles appeared in the eyes of people against a black background.
The crowd shook slightly, and in the slightly stunned eyes of the fans, under the lamp, a piano was slowly turned on, and slender and plain white hands appeared in the picture.
"It's ...... An Fusheng? ”
"Did he really show up?!"
People were instantly excited, and a whisper that suppressed the volume was everywhere, and soon they immediately stopped their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing the figure that had appeared so hard, looking down from above, the readers with excitement and expectation in their expressions invariably raised their mobile phones and recorded this moment.
In the picture, a cape with a pointed hat sits in front of the piano, and the people looking up can only see a silhouette.
"An Fusheng plays the piano?" Lin Yue blinked, in her mind, the guy who had always been unrestrained and willing to admit money, could also have such an elegant appearance? Lin Yue's heart was a little subverted, the image with a negative score in her mind couldn't help but be slightly reversed under such a tall appearance.
This quiet and mysterious scene made the fans in front of the bookstore immediately hold their breath, and the sound of the piano was like dripping water in a cave, as if bringing the audience into a fantasy world.
With the sound of the piano, the camera rotated, and finally came to the front, and in the flickering candlelight, the pointed hat on the top of the figure's head also fell off, and the black hair was revealed.
"I'll just say it! An Fusheng must be a Chinese! A little boy in the group let out an exclamation of surprise and shut his mouth in the midst of the glaring gazes of those around him.
An Fusheng is a Chinese, which is already recognized by all Harbin fans, only watching "Harry Potter", it is not easy to be sure, but the other novels, even foreigners with high Chinese attainments cannot be created, so this cognition is not controversial among foreign Harbin fans.
Just when Lin Yue and the other Harbin fans opened their eyes wide, wanting to see An Fusheng's true face, the camera turned downward, and a close-up of An Fusheng's hands appeared on the screen.
The rhythm of the piano suddenly accelerated, and the slender fingers danced happily on the keys like dancing elves.
Whether it is through the video, or the fans of Kazakhstan from all over the world at the scene, they are all confused at this time, whether it is "The Legend of Wukong", "Harry Potter", including other novels, in people's hearts, An Fusheng is a prolific, high-speed, and talented cutting-edge writer.
But I never knew that he could play such a good piano?
Without waiting for people to continue to be suspicious, the camera in the picture finally slowly moved up, and the crowd that had already appeared slightly scratching suddenly fell silent again.
Along the wide black cloak, all the way up, people tilted their heads high, their eyes wide-
"it!"
"This! It's ......! ”
"I'm dizzy! Do you want to do this! ”
“oh,my_god!”
“**!”
Boom, after the camera focused on the face of that figure, whether it was in Yanjing, London, or New York, the fans couldn't be calm at all.
Lin Yue shook the phone fiercely, her silver teeth clucked, and she was stunned: "I!" Only! Know! Road! ”
Obviously, An Fusheng once again refreshed his unbounded Chengdu in the minds of Lin Yue, a hardcore Harbin fan.
From today onwards, not only does she know, but it is estimated that all the people who see this scene should remember their surnames for a long time, that An Fusheng, there is really nothing to worry about.
In the president's office on the eighteenth floor of BQ headquarters, Song Jingxuan, who was looking at the window, looked at An Fusheng with a silver mask on the big screen, like Yang Guo sixteen years later, and her stunned expression instantly froze on her pretty face.
Well, although she didn't know who Yang Guo was, Song Jingxuan's mood at this time could be described as crying and laughing.
Looking at the figure on the big screen, the familiar broken hair, the familiar outline, especially the slightly closed eyes during the interpretation, and a young face, suddenly appeared in Song Jingxuan's mind.
Song Da Mei covered her mouth and smiled, "Sure enough, it's you!" ”
…… (To be continued.) )