"It's here!"
"Chen Dada is here!"
"What's with the name Chen Dada? With all the disgusting things he's done, is he worthy of the name 'Dada? Don't insult this word!"
"Bah! I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, but I actually encountered such a thing. Bad luck!”
"You still have the face to go out? Where's your face?”
"Brother, I don't like what you're saying. Although Chen Changfeng is young and useless, when has he ever wanted his face?”
"Chen Changfeng, why are you still out here embarrassing yourself? If I were you, I would have found a crooked tree and hanged myself long ago! It would save them from living in this world and polluting the air!”
"Chen Changfeng, get lost!"
…The
Chen family of three walked onto the street.
This time, Chen Changfeng did not hide his identity.
She didn't wear a mask or sunglasses, revealing her true appearance.
As soon as he appeared, he was recognized.
From the Chen family's entrance to the streets, on the roads, on the subway, on the streets…
too many people were pointing at him. Some people were furious and cursed loudly. There were also people whose eyes flickered with ill intentions. When they saw that Chen Changfeng, who was like the sun in the sky, was about to fall off his horse, they could not help but jump out and want to step on him crazily.
There was no shortage of people with twisted personalities in the world. They didn't want others to live a smooth life even if their lives weren't satisfactory.
Chen Changfeng remained calm and fearless.
From the moment he made his decision, he knew what he was going to face!
Therefore, he was very generous and allowed others to point fingers at him.
If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.
He wouldn't be the one feeling guilty!
As for all kinds of unpleasant and messy words, they were subconsciously blocked by him.
What was there to say about a bunch of mad dogs?
He couldn't bite back the moment he opened his mouth!
To argue with them-
bah!
Embarrassing!
They walked all the way without stopping and soon arrived at Jade Forest Road.
Here.
It was overcrowded.
Obviously, everyone knew about Chen Changfeng's appearance.
Many people were waiting here.
His appearance immediately caused a commotion.
In an instant, all kinds of foul language sounded.
Some people scolded Chen Changfeng, thinking that he had lost the face of the people of the city and was not worthy of being the light of the city. Someone persuaded Chen Changfeng to retreat and return home temporarily to hide from the storm. He would come out again when the storm subsided. There were also people who stood up for Chen Changfeng and spoke out for justice. They thought that the dirt on the Internet was made up out of nothing and that there was a villain who was messing with Chen Changfeng.
Unfortunately, there were too few people who believed in the three kinds of views. They were alone and had just appeared when they were scolded back.
It was as if a stone had fallen into Wang Yang's hands. It could only cause a small ripple before it disappeared without a trace and was completely submerged.
Of course!
Other than these three types of people, there was another type of people.
They stood at the side and watched coldly. They maintained a neutral attitude and silently observed the changes in the situation.
This type of person had a relatively clear mind and would not be influenced by the intense comments and news on the Internet. They only believed in their own judgment when doing things.
Believe that what you hear is false and what you see is true.
They wanted to confirm it with their own eyes before they took action.
One step!
Two steps!
Chen
Changfeng's expression was calm as he walked to his original position.
Unlike before, this place had already been occupied by a food stall owner.
Seeing Chen Changfeng come over, the thirty-year-old boss snorted coldly and muttered a few curses before turning his head away.
Chen Changfeng pulled Chen Miaomiao, who was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to speak. Chen Changfeng didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.
Looking for a suitable location.
Endure and endure!
He opened his mouth and closed it again!
In the end, Chen Miaomiao couldn't bear it.
"Brother, that seat is clearly yours!”
"Who set the rules?"
Chen Changfeng said as he walked.
"The road belongs to everyone!"
"First come, first served!"
"Now, everything is just returning to normal!”
Chen Miaomiao was speechless and couldn't find a reason to refute.
He only felt aggrieved and unable to vent his anger. It was so unbearable that he wanted to explode.
A
few minutes later.
Chen Changfeng found a spot.
With the help of Father Chen and Chen Miaomiao, he set up the microphone stand and Chen Changfeng took out the guitar.
This time, he did not wait for the story, because this time, he was the person in the story.
But it
was a farce!
He looked around and saw that the crowd was looking at him from afar and gossiping about him. It was completely different from the silence when he sang in the past.
Chen Changfeng laughed at himself.
After thinking for a while, he took out a bamboo flute.
Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and started playing under the mocking gazes of the crowd.
Wuuu ~~!
In an instant, the ancient sound of the bamboo flute rang out.
This ancient instrument from Great Xia seemed to have come to life in Chen Changfeng's hands.
The sound was crisp and clear, and the melody was melodious.
Coupled with the sad tone, the moment it sounded, it attracted everyone's attention.
There were fewer whispers.
Many people began to listen to this song with a scrutinizing attitude.
However, they were soon immersed in the flute music, immersed in Chen Changfeng's carefully crafted melody.
A scene of mountains, rivers, and bamboo forests appeared in front of his eyes. The water was flowing, and the wind blew. The bamboo branches swayed, bringing with them the fragrance of plants.
A hermit walks in the world with wide sleeves, elegant temperament, free and easy.
It was independent from the complicated world of mortals.
He watched the tides rise and fall, watched the clouds roll and spread, and was free and unfettered in his own small world.
For a moment, the sound of the flute entered his ears, the melody entered his heart, and the artistic conception entered his mind.
Even those who despised Chen Changfeng, those who had been chattering non-stop since the bamboo flute sounded, and those who disdained to listen to the music, could not help but quieten down.
After more than 30 seconds of playing the bamboo flute solo, Chen Changfeng's slender fingers gently plucked the strings and the guitar sounded.
It was seamlessly connected to the sound of the bamboo flute. It was a natural harmony. The tune did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, it gave people a comfortable feeling.
The melody was even more melodious and sad.
Immediately after, Chen Changfeng's Adam's apple bobbed as he sang loudly.
"I don't want to be tainted by right and wrong, but
I didn't expect things to go against my wishes. The flowers in my heart have withered. Time will never return
. I hope to wash away the vanity. I will brush off the dust on my body
and give you a pot of sake. I will be intoxicated for the rest of my life
..."
A hoarse and suppressed low voice sounded.
It was magnetic and a little long.
It was as if he was telling a sad old story, slowly telling it straight to the heart!
The lyrics were telling the story of a person who did not associate himself with the world.
This was Chen Changfeng's unique smoky voice.
It was mellow with a bit of hoarseness, low voice, and vicissitudes, making this ancient song have a bit of thought-provoking gentleness.
The moment he appeared, he stunned everyone.
Their ears twitched and their eyes lit up.
She couldn't help but want to continue listening.
At the same time, he was also shocked!
In their daze, they felt that Chen Changfeng was singing himself in this song.
He didn't want to be involved in the mess, but in the secular world, even if he didn't want to, as his fame and popularity soared, he couldn't help but be targeted and schemed against by others.
However, why did Chen Changfeng have such feelings?
He felt that there was something hidden in the song. Could it be that he was hiding something?
A flash of inspiration passed through their minds. Many smart people's expressions changed as they suddenly remembered the abnormality on the Internet. They vaguely realized something and looked at Chen Changfeng with a meaningful gaze.
There were also some ordinary people who were not very smart. They wanted to grab hold of this hint of inspiration, but it slipped away again. They could only immerse themselves in the song and think hard.
As time passed, the song drifted.
Chen Changfeng's singing became more and more charming.
The deep voice was sincere!
Her affectionate voice firmly grabbed the ears of the audience, and every word was well-spoken.
It was clearly a sad tone, but under Chen Changfeng's unique smoky voice, it was a little more quiet, warm, and firm.
As several different notes jumped, the tune suddenly rose, and Chen Changfeng's voice suddenly turned from low to high.
Everyone understood that
Gao Chao was here!
………………………………………………………………
…But a bunch of songs, prepare for the storm!
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