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Chapter 395 Is this going to kill them all?
Two-thirds of Xu Fan's task has been completed, which must be a very happy thing.

Xu Fan felt that it was not far away from completing this task, and he only needed to work hard in this direction.

An Lanyue followed An Kun back home, and Xu Fan's trip to the Eight Diagrams Kingdom ended soon.

It seems that there are some problems in the middle, but in fact, the final result is actually not bad, whether it is in terms of the victory of Pipa, or in terms of the popularity of "Jiangnan Style" and "Horse Riding Dance". matter.

The only worrying thing is the bomb that An Kun installed on the commercial vehicle. To be honest, even if it has passed, I still feel a little scared after thinking about it.

But Xu Fan didn't worry about many things, the only thing was whether the young man named Cui was dead or not.

If he didn't die, would he really find himself?

Of course, Xu Fan didn't ask An Kun these questions, he just asked An Kun again before he left: "Have I met you?"

This time, An Kun's answer was affirmative. He shook his head and said, "The first time we met was when I just returned to China. You were not born when I left."

The answer is simple, but also clear.

Xu Fan nodded silently, took his leave and left.

Before leaving, An Lanyue made a playful gesture of riding a horse to Xu Fan, and then got into the car.

Xu Fan looked at the fat man who came to pick him up, and asked curiously, "Is it cold?"

Zhao Feiyang wore a thick mask on his face, a thick padded jacket and a windbreaker on his body, looking very warm.

The fat man grinned and said with a chuckle: "Winter is here, hide yourself and keep warm."

Xu Fan got into the commercial car, glanced out the window, and said to the fat man, "I need to buy a car."

The fat man said: "That's not easy, should it be high-key or low-key?"

Xu Fan asked curiously, "Is there a big difference?"

The fat man said: "Of course, the high profile is similar to a sports car. At first glance, it is a luxury car, which is enviable. If it is low profile, it is similar to Hongqi, Wuling, etc. It does not look special, but from other aspects To compare, that is another concept.”

Xu Fan thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I'll just buy one for transportation."

The fat man drove the car, looked back at Xu Fan and asked, "Are you sure?"

Xu Fan nodded, and the two went directly to the 4S store. Xu Fan got his wish and bought a scooter that was not too expensive, and drove it back home.

As soon as he entered the house, Xu Fan was stunned.

The fat man said behind him: "The good news of you going to the Bagua country has already spread throughout the country."

A video of Xu Fan dancing was playing on the TV at home. Xu's mother and Shui'er were in the house, learning how to dance while riding a horse.

Xu Fan never dreamed that dancing and singing by himself could really become popular to such an extent.

But seeing his mother dancing, Xu Fan hurried in and said, "Mom, stop dancing."

Xu's mother looked at her son who came back, and said happily: "Xiaofan, what are you singing, but it's very nice."

Xu Fan said: "A gossip song, if you haven't learned gossip, you must not understand it."

Xu's mother said seriously: "Music does not distinguish between countries. Although I can't understand the words or what is being sung, if it sounds good, it sounds good, and this horse-riding dance is also very interesting."

Xu Fan pulled his mother aside and said, "Mom, you forgot, I'm going to teach you dance and singing."

Xu's mother said: "Then how can I forget it? Don't you think this song is pretty good? Don't rush it for a while."

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "The melody of this song is nice, and the dance is really interesting, but you are not allowed to dance in the future."

Xu's mother was taken aback, and couldn't help but looked at Xu Fan and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you think your mother dances ugly?"

The fat man next to him also asked suspiciously: "I said, Lao Xu, you don't know that Auntie likes to dance, right?"

Xu Fan said: "Of course I know, but this dance is for young people to dance casually. It is absolutely fine to dance occasionally. My mother will dance for a long time. Moreover, my mother has not had surgery for a long time. Two days ago I fell down again, this dance is really not suitable."

Xu Fan turned around and said to his mother: "Mom, you should stop dancing this dance. I said I would write you a song dedicated to dancing. Why are you in a hurry?"

Xu's mother said: "I think this dance is fine, it's very good."

Xu Fan said: "Of course there is nothing wrong with dancing at the beginning, but it is definitely not good after a long time, because the half-squatting dance steps put a lot of burden on the knees, and the movement of swinging the horsewhip focuses on the neck. If you dance too much, it may deteriorate. Symptoms. Your health is not good, what if it gets worse?"

Xu's mother nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "But the song you write again, are you sure this song is good?"

Xu Fan smiled and said, "Mom, you don't even understand this song. Anyway, I'll write you a song you can understand. Don't worry, it must be very good."

Fatty recognized this, and said, "Auntie, don't worry, Lao Xu's songs will never be unpopular or unpleasant."

Xu Fan had already prepared the song, so he said to his mother, "Mom, please promise me that you won't dance this dance in the future."

Mother Xu nodded and said, "Okay, Mom promises you, but you also have to promise Mom. Since you know this dance is not good for some people, you shouldn't dance more. You have to remind everyone."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "I really didn't expect it to be so popular. Don't worry, I will remind everyone."

Mother Xu just nodded, at this moment, Shui'er next to her suddenly raised her big watery eyes and asked, "Big Brother, can I dance?"

Xu Fan shook his head and said: "The water is not jumping, the water is still young, you should study hard."

Shui'er lowered her head, sighed like an adult and said, "Hey, okay."

As soon as the voice came out, everyone laughed.

When Xu Fan came home, Xu's mother wanted to cook when she was happy, but Xu Fan blocked her.

Xu Fan went to the kitchen to cook, and the fat man took the water and began to discuss what Xu Fan's meal would be delicious today.

Time passed, everyone had dinner, but it was still early, the fat man patted his stomach and said, "The director of the CCTV New Year's Eve party asked me to ask you, how is the preparation of the song going?"

Xu Fan thought for a while and said, "Wait."

Xu Fan entered the room, found a new USB flash drive, copied the prepared songs, took it out and handed it to Zhao Feiyang, saying: "I'm inside, I won't go to the rehearsal."

The fat man nodded and said, "No problem, that's fine, I'll go back first, you remember to tell the netizens what you want to say, after all, the horse-riding dance is not limited to Chinese and Bagua people, it's done everywhere in the world."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll start the live broadcast later."

After the fat man left, Xu Fan was about to go into the room to start a live broadcast, but his mother stopped him and asked, "Xiao Fan, tell me, the song you told me is really better than this song."

Xu Fan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Mom, so, I'll sing it to you now, do you think it's okay?"

Mother Xu said, "You mean you've already written it?"

Xu Fan said "hmm" and said, "I almost sang it to you."

Shui'er next to him came over with a smile and said, "I want to hear it too."

Xu Fan didn't hesitate, sat up straight and said to his mother, "The name of this song is "The Most Dazzling National Style"."

Mother Xu asked suspiciously, "What wind?"

Xu Fan explained: "The most dazzling national style is the nation, the nation of our Chinese nation."

Only then did Xu's mother suddenly realize: "The name sounds very national. You must be suitable for square dancing."

Xu Fan said: "Even if it's not suitable, you can use it to dance. Isn't it normal for my mother to dance the square dance for the song I wrote?"

Then Mother Xu nodded and said, "Then you sing, I'll listen."

Xu Fan nodded, but just as he was about to play the music accompaniment, the phone rang unexpectedly.

Mother Xu said understandingly, "answer the phone first."

Xu Fan nodded, seeing that the call was from Fatty, and after connecting, he asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Fatty, did you leave anything at home?"

Xu Fan's voice was calm, but after hearing the fat man's answer, he became nervous. The fat man said on the phone: "Old Xu, check Weibo quickly, something serious has happened."

Xu Fan's face turned pale with shock, but he still calmed down and asked, "What's the matter, please explain clearly."

Zhao Feiyang said on the phone: "A group of keyboard warriors on the Internet have pushed you to the forefront, and they are stomping on you wantonly. I feel that this is a premeditated attack."

Xu Fan was nervous and wanted to turn on the speakerphone, but his mother was on the side, so he pointed to his room with a smile.

Mother Xu waved her hand, and he quickly returned to his room. After turning on the speakerphone, Xu Fan quickly asked, "What's going on?"

The fat man said nervously: "After the video of you going to the gossip country and Park Jiahui became popular on the Internet, you sang the gossip song "Jiangnan Style", which became popular all over the Internet and even the world, but this song is a gossip song after all. Song, therefore, countless trolls on the Internet criticize you, and all kinds of remarks are shocking."

Xu Fan was inexplicably shocked when he heard Fatty's words.

And he quickly opened Weibo on his hand, and his brows were deeply frowned as he read the comments.

It's all too normal to say that Internet killers kill people and kill people.

Fundamentally speaking, these keyboard warriors found the right topic and pushed Xu Fan directly to the cliff.

Xu Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Is this going to kill them all?"

The fat man said on the phone: "I was just about to go back, and when I turned on my phone, I saw this situation. I will contact the public relations immediately, and you should also protect yourself. If this matter affects too much, it may affect your participation in the New Year's Eve." Gala and Spring Festival Gala."

Xu Fan frowned and hung up the phone, his face livid.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, the impact of this matter must be great, and he always felt that such a thing was somewhat familiar.

But I couldn't think of it for a while.

(End of this chapter)