Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 82

"Hey, the little glutinous rice balls are back." Chen Feng came to pick up Xinyue for lunch, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Tang Yuan and Qu Qianqian taking pictures.

"Oh, that's great. The master of Fengjue is here. Let's take a photo together. Come over here." Tang Yuan commanded, "Qianqian, come and help us take pictures. Sister, you stand in the middle, one, two, three, eggplant .”

"Okay, let's go eat together." Chen Feng greeted them to eat.

This is for taking pictures and eating, and Xinyue was worried that Qu Qianqian would faint from happiness.

However, Xinyue found that after Qu Qianqian saw Tang Yuan, the number of sneak peeks at Chenfeng was obviously much less, which could be regarded as a smooth transfer of targets.

At the dinner table, Chen Feng said to Tang Yuan: "I've become a big star, do you still have time to play games?"

"Yes, let's sneak in to play, this is my only entertainment now." Tang Yuan looked pitiful.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you interested in joining Feng Hua Xue Yue? I bring the gang book every night."

Qu Qianqian, who was eating silently at the side, suddenly raised her head: "Did Tang Yuan also play in the rivers and lakes of Dreams?"

Tang Yuan smiled and said to Qu Qianqian: "Yeah, have you played it too? My name is Mr. Tang Yuan in the game. Is it okay for you to add me as a friend later?"

Qu Qianqian nodded like pounding garlic.

Xinyue knew Chenfeng's intention of inviting Tang Yuan to join Fenghua Xueyue, and said for help: "Yes, join our guild."

Qu Qianqian was also eager for Tang Yuan to join, looking at him expectantly.

"It is necessary, with my sister and the God of Feng Jue covering it, let's see who dares to bully me in the future. I will quit the gang when I get back tonight, and I will join it tomorrow." Tang Yuan agreed straightforwardly.

Xinyue and Chenfeng exchanged glances, and Qu Qianqian beside him was beaming with joy.

In the evening, Xinyue confidentially asked Zhang Zhangzhang for the address of Wu Jiuling's live broadcast room.

Xinyue entered the live broadcast room under the name of Yuecheng, and Wu Jiuling was explaining the copy of the Dragon Inn in Dream Rivers and Lakes.

She was wearing a light blue ancient costume with two nests of clouds and geese, which was somewhat similar to the characters in the game. The makeup on her face was very detailed, and a light blue veil covered half of her face. There is a sense of mystery that still holds the pipa half-hidden, but it adds to the charm.

Judging from the chat content scrolling in the public screen area, those who watched the live broadcast didn't seem interested in the copy of the game.

"Take off the veil and brush the yacht for you."

"Lingling, sing a song, I'll give you a sports car."

"Call me Oppa, take the plane home."

……

These yachts, sports cars and planes are all gifts from the live broadcast room, right?Xinyue didn't quite understand.

Wu Jiuling blinked a pair of big watery eyes, as if she would emit love waves at any time, the game commentary was intermittent, but no one minded.

After receiving enough gifts, Wu Jiuling took off her veil, and the public screen area scrolled crazily. She is indeed a beauty, with a delicate and beautiful face, but she has the feeling of an internet celebrity face, which is not easy to remember.

Under the booing of a group of people, the game could not go on. Wu Jiuling started to sing. Her voice was sweet and sweet, but her singing level was average. She sang "I love you!" "Thank you Ou Ba's yacht!" "Give my Ouba a sweet wheat kiss, okay?" Xinyue got goosebumps all over her body and turned off the live broadcast.

Xinyue watched Mr. Tang Yuan online in the game, and asked:

[Best Friend] Qianyue: Do your parents support you in singing now?

[Friend] Mr. Tang Yuan: Seeing that I have some achievements, my attitude is much better than before, at least I don't object.They also asked me for a lot of autographed photos.

[Friend] Qianyue: That's good.

[Friend] Mr. Tang Yuan: Sister, tomorrow I will bring Yuetong to meet you.

[Friend] Qianyue: OK.

The next day, a few girls came to the store and wanted to buy flowers. They said they were going to watch a tour at night. Xinyue quickly put up a group photo with Tang Yuan in the store, buying flowers and sending autographed photos as an excuse. The gimmick attracted a lot of fans of Tang Yuan to come.

There was an endless stream of little fans in the flower shop, even busier than on the day of the new opening.

In the evening, Chenfeng accompanied Xinyue to Tang Yuan's tour.

This tour is for the top ten contestants in the singing competition, and each of them will sing two songs on stage.There were screams from the stands.

It was Tang Yuan's turn to take the stage, and he exuded a shining and charming temperament on the stage.A song "Ask the Moon" was sung affectionately, and then a song "Dear Child" was sung deeply touching.

After the two songs were finished, the host left him on stage, because this is his hometown, the host began to ask questions, the fans screamed constantly, and Xinyue was infected with excitement.

That homeless singer who used to play the guitar on the side of the road, that boy who had no money to pay the rent and was almost kicked out by the landlord, that boy in the flower shop who was framed by someone, has transformed himself into a big star on the stage, which makes his heart ache. Yue also felt a little emotional.

Chen Feng felt her mood swings, and stretched out his hand to hug her tightly.

The host asked: "We all know that this is your hometown, so what was your occupation before participating in the competition?"

"I have done many jobs, wandering singer, bar singer, singing anchor, flower shop clerk, etc., but I have never given up my dream of singing."

There was another burst of screaming and cheering from the audience, and the host continued: "Next, we ask the fan representatives to ask questions."

Three female fans were invited to the stage, all holding bouquets of roses in their hands. Xinyue recognized her as the girls who came to the store to buy flowers during the day.

The first fan asked: "I ask Tang Yuanda a question for all the friends of the glutinous rice ball support group here, do you have a girlfriend now?"

"No, music has always been with me. I am still young, and now I mainly focus on my career. As for making a girlfriend, I can only follow the fate."

Although Tang Yuan's answer was very official, there was still thunderous applause, cheers and screams from the audience.

The second fan sent a bouquet of roses and asked, "Master Tang Yuan, I want to ask you, when I was shopping for flowers today, I saw a photo of you and the owner in the flower shop, may I ask which flower shop you are looking for? Have you ever worked in a flower shop?"

Tang Yuan saw the familiar card on the bouquet and smiled: "Yes, that's my sister's flower shop. If you need it, you can come and support me. Tell me your name, and you can get a discount."

Xinyue was very happy in the audience, the advertisement of Xiaotangyuan is really good, the business of the flower shop will definitely be booming tomorrow.

The third fan asked: "Dear Tang Yuan. When you look for a girlfriend in the future, what type will you look for?"

Without thinking, Tang Yuan blurted out: "Look for someone like my sister, who is beautiful and gentle, kind and considerate."

There were constant cheers from the audience, and Xinyue's cheeks were hot and her face was blushing from the praise.

After the question-and-answer session, Tang Yuan went to the backstage to remove his makeup, and sent a message to Xinyue and Chen Feng to look for him backstage.

Xinyue saw a beautiful girl standing next to Tang Yuan in the background, with long hair and shawl, wearing an off-white long down jacket, with a clear and beautiful face, very pure and lovely, she looked like a female college student who was still studying in school.

"Sister, this is Yuetong. Yuetong, this is my sister Shen Xinyue." Tang Yuan introduced.

Xinyue didn't expect that the pure girl in front of her eyes would be the same person as the "Ouba Memmada" in the live broadcast room last night, the contrast is a bit big.

　There is a big reward for voting, everyone come and grab it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)