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Everyone was at a loss for words.

An Fu's tone softened a bit: "Everyone, don't be impatient. We are all from Bizhou, and we will always have a chance to meet Mr. Qin in the future. And there will be more than one concert like this. The next solo concert by Mr. Qin will be held in the south of Bizhou city When the amusement park is built!"

"amusement park?"

An Fu affirmed: "Yes! It's an amusement park!"

"What is an amusement park?"

"Hehe." An Fu smiled mysteriously, "This is the biggest plan of my Li family, so I don't want to say more here. Everyone just needs to know that this is a great project of my family's master who is selfless and leads everyone to get rich.

Chapter 366: Broken Bridge

The concert is over, but there is a great suspense left.free

What is an amusement park?no one knows.

Compared with this kind of incomprehensible question, it is the performance of everyone in Qin that leaves more memories for the people of Bizhou. Whether it is "Water Tune Getou" or "Blue and White Porcelain", they are unforgettable and more attractive. What is more memorable is the bold dress and the cheerful little song.

"You are my little girl, Little Apple."

Everyone knows such a lyric, and everyone only knows such a lyric.

Now all people think about is what this song is called, and how is it sung after that?

I don’t know how many people scratched their heads and scratched their heads thinking about it, only hated that they were too engrossed in listening to it just now, and didn’t remember it carefully.It would be great if everyone Qin could sing it again.

But the concert is over, and the only way to hear everyone Qin's singing is after the amusement park is built.

Although reluctant to give up, everyone still left reluctantly.

The crowd began to disperse, and no one could be seen on the stage.Only those who were ordered to make trouble came to their senses:

"Damn, didn't I come to make trouble?"

But looking at the crowd that is gradually dispersing

Let's go home.

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Among the evacuated crowd, Li Fu was led up and down on the Qin Bridge by her sister, humming in a dignified way:

"You are my little girl, Little Apple."

"You are my little apple.."

That's the same sentence as it is sung.

Li Qianrong shook her head helplessly: "Oh, stop singing, it's always like this."

Li Fu said cheerfully: "This is the only sentence I remember! If you don't sing it, you don't sing it. Another day, I'm going to learn from the stinky hooligans."

Li Qianrong didn't speak, and walked forward with the flow of people leading her sister.

Walking and walking, without my sister humming beside me, I always felt that something was missing, so I couldn't help but also began to hum:

"You are my little apple."

"Sister, you told people not to sing, why did you sing it yourself?"

"..." Li Qianrong blushed, not knowing how to refute.I didn't know what was wrong with me, so I couldn't help singing.

Among the crowd, there was more than one person like Li Qianrong. The voice of "Little Apple" could be heard everywhere, and the Divine Comedy God was here.

Accompanied by Little Apple, the people gradually dispersed from Qinqiao.But there are too many people coming and going, and there is only Qinqiao connecting the two sides of the strait. It is not a short-term task to let everyone go.

The water on the bridge is blocked, and the flow of people moves very slowly.

For the common people, there is nothing wrong with slowing down.But when the crowd gradually dispersed, a sudden change happened on the bridge!

"what!"

A scream broke the calm!

A fault appeared on the brand new bridge deck!

"Kakkaka..."

The sound of wood breaking can be clearly heard.But not many people found out about this change, and more people were puzzled by the cry just now.

"Sister! Did you hear anything?"

Li Fu turned her head to look behind her, her small brows were tightly knit together.

"Sound? It seems that something is ringing."

Li Qianrong also stopped and turned to look at the crowd behind her.

The crowd was too crowded, even if the people who found the crisis wanted to escape, they had no choice but to move forward or retreat, screaming and no one knew what was going on.

The cracks in the fault continue to spread, and the heavy capacity of the bridge deck continues to weaken.Soon, the pressure on the bridge reached the limit of the bridge deck, and the bridge deck snapped!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, accompanied by people screaming in panic, countless pieces of wood fell into the river, and the people on the bridge naturally fell into the dim and roaring Bijiang like dumplings!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I usually look at the docile Bijiang, but at this moment I hear its raging waves beating the river bank like a ferocious beast.In just a moment, no less than a hundred people fell into the river.Fortunately, the people of Bijiang are all good swimmers, even if they face the fierce Bijiang, they are capable of fighting it.

However, not everyone can fight against the power of the river, and there are always panicked people being washed away by the river.

In the middle of the river, I don't know how many people are flapping on the water, like panicked ducks.Some people swam to the shore, and some tried their best to swim to the shore, but they could only watch themselves being washed away.

Looking at the bridge again, a break of more than three meters appeared, just a little bit outside the central pier!

The bridge decks on both sides of the break are full of people, but the break in the middle gives people the feeling of emptiness.

A little bit of the bridge deck close to the central pier is okay, and the bridge deck supported by shore supports on the other side is more than ten meters away.There is no pier for support, and there are people standing on it, I am afraid it will break in a short time!

The people on the bridge were even more flustered than those in the river, scurrying about like headless chickens.The scene became chaotic in an instant.

"Sister C!"

At the bridge pier, Li Fu shouted in panic with her pale face.The small body was lying on the broken edge of the bridge deck, trembling with fright.

In sight, the surface of the river is like mud, like a huge mixer.And her sister, the figure has disappeared.