“What？”

"Half a song?"

"There is such a strange show, it is worthy of the Ivy League Medical College."

The freshmen of the Ivy League Medical College are full of discussions.

It's just that the leaders of the two colleges sitting in the front row are a little baffled.

"Eh, Lao Lin, shouldn't you be singing in a chorus on this program, how did it become a bamboo flute performance, or a half song?" The leader of the Qingteng Medical College asked the school leader of the affiliated medical school next to him curiously.

"This ......" the school leader called Lao Lin shook his head with a wry smile, "I'll ask people to ask when I go back, and change the program on the spot, this is really a mess." ”

In anticipation of everyone in the auditorium, Fang Yuan walked out from behind the curtain helplessly holding the bamboo flute.

Several staff members had already fixed the microphone, Fang Yuan walked to the microphone, and the lights of the stage shone on him, lining him like an immortal in the world.

"Wow, this guy ......"

"Obviously looks very average, and isn't even as handsome as me, how can there be a taste that looks better the more you look at it?"

"yes, especially his temperament...... Anyway, it's very that, please forgive me for not having enough vocabulary. ”

"It's like an immortal who has been trained in the red dust!"

"Yes, that temperament is even more dusty and carefree than the fairy An Yi just now!"

"It can't be deliberately faked, right?"

"Except for the Oscar winner, I really haven't seen anyone who can pretend to have such a similar temperament!"

"This person has a story!"

Fang Yuan, who had a story, didn't know that standing up with his face down would cause such a big discussion.

The brilliant lights on the stage made him a little dazzling, and he couldn't see the audience below, he didn't care about this, didn't he just blow half a tune?

He put the bamboo flute horizontally to his mouth, and Dantian Zhenyuan suddenly jumped to the tip of his tongue, entered the bamboo flute, and perfectly blended with each note, and slowly played out.

Lei Lan, who had been standing next to the stage, had a shallow smile on her face all the time, but when she heard the first note, the smile on her face stiffened.

Isn't this the ......

The flute sound is clear and long, into the ears can not help but be quiet, wash away the customs, the tune is like a bamboo wave, ten thousand winds, the sound of the flute is tactful and ethereal, endlessly like a wisp, the rhyme is leisurely and soft, pleasant to the ear, like a soft sound like a red bird, like the sound of nature.

Lei Lan looked at Fang Yuan in shock, but looking at it, the stage, lights, and figures in front of her suddenly slowly became confused, and then a deep valley appeared in front of her, in the deep valley, countless green bamboos turned into a sea of bamboo, swaying in the wind, and even smelled a faint and fresh bamboo fragrance.

I really smell the bamboo!!

The last time Lei Lan heard this song, he thought it was an illusion, but when he listened to it again at this moment, the bamboo fragrance became clearer and clearer.

It's incredible, it's almost like a Tao!

Lei Lan knows that when some domestic musicians play some famous songs, they will make people immersive, as if they are in the artistic conception of the famous song structure, but this requires a premise, that is, you have to close your eyes, but Fang Yuan allows you to enter the music realm with your eyes open, and even make people smell the smell that does not exist, which is amazing!

Lei Lan is going crazy.

In the world, there are still such music masters?

The melodious sound of the song filled the entire auditorium, and the new students, old students, and school leaders were all immersed in the bamboo forest in the valley, smelling the fresh bamboo fragrance, and getting drunk!

However, in the next moment, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and suddenly all the artistic conception was abruptly shattered, the green bamboo in the valley was like a dream bubble, and the bamboo fragrance was even more ethereal and went thousands of miles across the river!

Everyone woke up like a dream, looking around unconsciously, as if wondering why the bamboo forest in front of them suddenly disappeared, and how the fresh bamboo fragrance suddenly became so turbid.

Half a salary, they reacted, they were immersed in the meandering realm, they didn't realize that Fang Yuan only blew half a tune.

"Wow, awesome!"

"I seem to have seen a bamboo forest just now, and I smelled the fragrance of bamboo!"

"I'm not going to be hypnotized, am I?"

"That's amazing, master!"

"To be able to blow such a peerless flute, no wonder the temperament is so dusty and ethereal like a fairy!"

"Great God, one more song!"

"Great God, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

"I'm going to give you a monkey!"

At this time, even the school leaders in the first row could not be calm.

"Lao Lin, there are still such powerful students in your academy?" The school leaders of the Qingteng Medical College were about to pop out their eyes, looking at Fang Yuan's eyes as if they were looking at a treasure!

Lao Lin laughed, the previous unhappiness had long since disappeared, his eyebrows were dancing, and his mouth was about to crack to the back of his ears.

When everyone in the auditorium applauded desperately, Fang Yuan had already left the stage.

Lei Lan looked at Fang Yuan, her eyes were round, she looked very watery, watery, and couldn't help but make people close.

"You, you, it's you!" Lei Lan glared for a while, and finally spoke.

"Huh? Do we know each other? "It's a little square.

Lei Lan nodded, then shook his head again, and was about to say something more, when there was a sudden applause from the auditorium that seemed to be about to tear down the roof, and it lasted for a long time.

Lei Lan knew that he was going out to host, so he hurriedly said to the other party: "Leave a contact information." ”

Under the light, Lei Lan, who was dressed in a small red dress, was incomprehensibly beautiful, like an independent daffodil, her crystal skin was shining in the light, and her eyes were like autumn pupils, full of anticipation.

Fang Yuan read his mobile phone number.

Lei Lan has a good memory, he remembered it at once, and then walked into the stage on stiletto heels.

Fang Yuan was about to leave, but was grabbed by someone, it was Su Ya.

Su Ya's whole person was a little confused at the moment, she looked at Fang Yuan like a monster, looking him up and down a few times, as if she wanted to strip off his clothes and continue to look.

"Director Su, I'll be embarrassed if you do this." Fang Yuan wanted to run, but his hand was grabbed by Su Ya.

Su Ya's hand hugged Fang Yuan tightly, her delicate face was full of surprise, and she snorted when she heard this: "What Director Su, call me little aunt in the future!" ”

"Huh?" It's square again.

Su Ya was surprised: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that my eldest nephew still has such a ability, and he will blow it to me when he comes back!" ”

"Great nephew......" Fang Yuan felt that Su Ya must be a rotten girl in her heart, and the words she said were very dirty.

Then Su Ya grabbed Fang Yuan's hand and left the stage through the side door: "Fang Yuan, this time it's really thanks to you, not only did you help me get through the difficulties, but also, your bamboo flute performance is likely to win the Best Program Award!" ”

"Huh? Also awards? Fang Yuan didn't want to go up again.

"This is a good thing, maybe there will be any activities in the future of the Ivy League Medical College, and it will come to you, for you, this is an opportunity!" Su Ya taught step by step, "Although I don't want to admit it, but the connections of Qingteng Medical College definitely exceed our college, if you can have a good relationship with them, you may graduate in the future, you may not take ten years of detours, I'm not kidding!" ”

Fang Yuan had a bitter face, he could feel Su Ya's kindness, but he really didn't need it.

I'm an immortal cultivator!