Chapter 547: Flashing Blind Eyes

Escorted by several bodyguards, Yokoji got out of the car.

Countless media outlets focused on the handsome and extraordinary violinist, and the flashing lights were about to blind the eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that there were enough security personnel to maintain order at the scene, it is estimated that everyone would break through the railing and rush to this scene of crowds of onlookers......

It can be said that it is quite a row for the little prince.

Fans raised their mobile phones to shoot videos, and they didn't know what to say when they saw their favorite idols.

Heng Yi's face was a little nervous, and he stood in place and waved his hand to the crowd, and bowed.

Only then did he walk into the auditorium under the escort of his agent and bodyguards.

Bo Wanyan followed behind, holding the thermos kettle, watching the black crowd rushing to the auditorium, he couldn't help but shake his head, and happened to see Chunjing, "Chunjing, what are you excited about?" They didn't come to see you. ”

Chunjing smiled shyly, pointing to the thin evening cigarette wearing a mask, baseball cap, and glasses, "You are not the same and cover it so tightly?" ”

"Me? It's not that I don't want to expose my work at Barlow Global. ”

"We've all been through many fan meetings here, what are you afraid of?"

Bo Wanyan snorted in her nostrils, and walked on the red carpet side by side with Chunjing, although there were still many onlookers in the middle of the road, but Bo Wanyan was infinitely mocking: "Actually, seeing a doctor in the hospital is sometimes like a celebrity meeting, no matter how late you go, the doctor is waiting for you, the small door of the clinic is closed, the little eyes of the fans outside are looking forward to it, it doesn't matter, even if the doctor says a word, the patient is deeply engraved in his heart, and he will always be a loyal fan of the doctor." ”

"You're too good at metaphors, aren't you?"

Bo Wanyan and Chunjing are the staff who walked last to enter the auditorium.

If it weren't for the company's work badge, it is estimated that he would not have entered the auditorium.

"Wow! The auditorium, which can accommodate 10,000 people, is actually full, and the aisles are full of people??! ”

As soon as he entered the side door of the auditorium, Bo Wanyan was even more stunned.

H University is a key university, so large-scale international academic conferences will be held in the school, but celebrity fan meetings are rare.

This time, I am afraid that it is the result of the joint efforts of big-name sponsors and schools.

"Let's go! Let's go backstage. ”

The two of them walked down the dim light of the aisle, and suddenly in the crowd, I don't know who was saying, "Girls are stupid and ignorant." ”

Another boy pointed to the front row of the auditorium and said, "Look at the front row, it's all girls!" I just want to say that the girls are so rich, and Lao Tzu is a moonlight clan this month. ”

"Fan circles often use routines, shhh, be quiet, and let the fans of the little prince hear that you are expelled."

Chunjing pulled a thin evening cigarette and said in her ear: "It's not the fans who scold, it's the black fans who recruit black." ”

Bo Wanyan shook her head, "Forget it, everyone has the right to freedom of speech." ”

The two went backstage, standing next to the curtain, Bo Wanyan leaned against a thermos cup, staring intently at the delicate little prince in a light blue and gray suit and short dress on the stage, and after losing the opening remarks with the fans, they started the first-hand music broadcast.

Someone has already sent a red maple violin.

Fans at the scene screamed and shouted.

Judging from the information, Heng Yi entered the Paris Conservatory before he was ten years old, and this world-famous conservatory has a rule that does not accept foreign students under the age of twelve, so Tiffany moved his family to Paris in a fit of anger.

He studied with a world-class music professor, and later entered the special violin-like, private training.

At the age of twelve, he performed the Violin Concerto No. 17 with brilliant technique and deep understanding, and won first prize in the competition.