Chapter 575: The Little Girl Who Sells Flowers

The so-called idol is not only glamorous and sought after on the surface, but more importantly, the role of role model, knowing self-discipline, and promoting correct values in actions and works.

Not to mention anything else, Lin Xuan felt that Su Xiaoxiao had done this very well, the two were friends, and that ancient girl had a gentle personality and never put on a show.

As for talent, not to mention, Lin Xuan's evaluation of her is a hexagonal warrior, who can write lyrics, compose music, choreograph, sing movingly, dance beautifully, and know how to work hard, from her, Lin Xuan can hardly find any too obvious shortcomings.

And her albums or works are based on traditional Chinese culture, thinking of the songs she has heard before, Lin Xuan also realized that almost every album touches the core, which is enough to show that Su Xiaoxiao's character is rigorous and serious.

And every time her new album will cause great social repercussions, listening to "Tea", many listeners have an understanding of the tea ceremony, from the "Ink Colored Rivers and Mountains" in the heroic atmosphere, a kind of patriotic feelings arise spontaneously, "Lifting the pen to the world" is the piano and the song, the melodious melody seems to be able to bring the listeners back to the distant ancients, to see the brush under the literati and military generals, a simple word, but it is the soul, but also the iron bones.

Under their influence, more and more people know about Chinese traditional culture, and after in-depth understanding, they fall in love with it, and then spontaneously promote it.

If this kind of person is not popular, then it is intolerable. Lin Xuanxin said, and at the same time, he could understand that Su Xiaoxiao's actions touched the backlash of some people, so he naturally wanted to do something to her.

"I've taken the task." Lin Xuan said softly.

Hearing this, Xia Yiming and Ye Peng were both happy, they were really entangled before, a huge Huaxia, if they can't even protect a patriotic singer, they don't have to exist, find a rope to hang on the southeast branch.

They know Lin Xuan's strength and the city government, and with his words, there is nothing to worry about next.

"Lin Xuan, please." Xia Yiming's tone was a little apologetic, because he originally did this, but now he could only push it to Lin Xuan.

"It's just a matter of duty." Lin Xuan smiled ridiculously and asked again, "Is there any object of suspicion?"

"I've been ready for you for a long time." Xia Yiming has always been strategic, and directly handed a document to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan took it and looked at it carefully, and he also had some bottom in his heart, and then looked at Ye Peng, his eyes shimmering, looking forward to his next words.

"Whatever." Ye Peng only said three words.

Lin Xuan smiled, Ye Peng's identity was extraordinary, with his three words, even if he pierced the sky, he would not have any worries, thinking about it, Lin Xuan said goodbye to the two and got up to leave.

"Is that really good?" Looking at the back of Lin Xuan leaving, Xia Yiming's face was a little helpless, if Lin Xuan was allowed to mess around, maybe he could really pierce the sky.

"I'm not happy." Ye Peng said, his voice was angry, Xia Yiming knew what he meant, he wanted to fish in troubled waters at this juncture, this is not to see them Longtang in his eyes, of course Ye Peng had already held back his anger, but he didn't show it.

"Looks like someone is going to be out of luck." Xia Yiming muttered to himself, as for who it was, he knew, but he didn't say it.

When night falls, the weather in Beijing is very cold, and you can still see the snow that has not completely melted everywhere, but the Tenglong Opera House in the south is brightly lit, and many people gather around the door, as if they don't see this cold weather at all.

There was a show here tonight, and many celebrities and singers were invited, so most of the people outside the door were fans, holding cheering signs, and some even had their clothes specially made.

Lin Xuan came to the scene, he was not surprised by this kind of grand occasion, and he saw the fans of the Morning Star Group at a glance, both men and women, all of them were looking forward to it, their faces were flushed, and in their hands were the posters of the Morning Star Group, and the three beautiful girls were beautiful and dusty, like fairies.

Soon, the car of the Morning Star combination came over, and all kinds of cheers were heard in an instant.

"Kiki, you're the cutest."

"Beibei, I'll always like you."

"Xiaoxiao, you are my eternal white moonlight."

One by one, they blushed

The ears are red, and even the megaphone is used, which shows how famous the Morning Star group is.

The windows were rolled down, and the three girls were happily waving to the fans, and the cheers were even louder, as if they were about to tear off the roof.

It's getting prettier. Lin Xuan saw the three familiar faces and couldn't help but whisper, but they were just passing by, so they weren't in a hurry to say hello.

Lin Xuan pinched the ticket in his hand, and when he was about to enter, a timid voice came from beside him, "Big brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

Lin Xuan saw that there was a little girl beside him, combed with double ponytails, twelve or thirteen years old, the same age as Lin Ying at home, wrapped in a cotton jacket, but her little face was red from the cold, standing in the wind, and even shivering a little, looking pitiful.

And in her hand are four bouquets of flowers, which are well matched and beautiful.

"How much is a bunch?" Lin Xuan said gently.

Hearing this, the little girl's big eyes shot an astonishing look, she had already found a lot of people just now, but no one paid attention to her at all, and hurriedly said, "It's not expensive, thirty yuan a bunch."

"Such a beautiful flower, thirty yuan is indeed not expensive." Lin Xuan touched the girl's little head and said.

"Then you ......."

"I bought them all." Lin Xuan said softly.

"Really?" The child does not know how to hide his feelings, and the smile on his red face blooms, which seems to be even brighter than the flowers in his hand.

"Really."

Lin Xuan nodded, took her little hand that was red from the cold, and casually put all the banknotes in his pocket into her hand.

The little girl glanced at the money in her hand, not to mention thousands of yuan, she was a little overwhelmed for a while, gritted her teeth, and said, "Big brother, don't need so much."

"It's okay, you take it, go home early, it's cold outside." Lin Xuan said softly.

"Big brother, thank you, thank you very much, my mother will be very happy if I bring so much money back." The little girl's eyes turned red, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"No thanks, let's go back." Lin Xuan said that the little girl bowed very politely, and then turned to leave, just turning back three times in one step, as if to remember Lin Xuan's face.

The girl disappeared from sight, and Lin Xuan also retracted his gaze, a huge Kyoto, although it seems to be extremely prosperous, but it is still indispensable for people at the bottom who are struggling, this is the norm in society, if you want to change, I am afraid it will take a long time.

I didn't want to continue to delay, Lin Xuan walked towards the opera house with four bouquets of flowers, Xia Yiming gave him a special ticket, so he didn't have to queue up outside at all, which saved him a lot of effort!