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"The rivers and mountains only linger in my dreams, and my motherland has not been close to me for many years."

"But no matter what, I can't change my heart from the Dragon Kingdom."

Yun Fan and Kong Wu's thick voice came out clearly accompanied by the sound of musical instruments.

It resounded throughout the entire venue in an instant, reaching everyone's ears and shaking people's hearts and souls.

"Even though I'm wearing a dress, my heart is still the heart of the Dragon Kingdom."

Upon hearing this, Wu Guiguo subconsciously looked at his suit and leather shoes and smiled.

"My ancestors have already stamped everything on me with the seal of the Dragon Kingdom."

At this point in the lyrics, Wu Guiguo thought of his deceased grandfather. The name Guiguo was given to him by his grandfather himself.

"The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, Huangshan Mountain, and the Yellow River all weigh a thousand pounds in my heart."

These four places in the lyrics were mentioned repeatedly by Wu Guiguo's grandfather when he was a child, and he has longed for them in his heart.

"The blood flowing in my heart is surging with the voice of China."

"Even if I'm in a foreign country, it won't change my heart for the Dragon Kingdom."

This lyric kept echoing in my mind.

Wu Guiguo subconsciously rubbed his reddish and moist eyes.

The singing is over.

Yunfan bowed slightly to Wu Guiguo and the audience.

Everyone at the scene stood up and burst into thunderous applause.

Wu Guiguo came to Yunfan and took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand tightly, speaking sincerely.

"I wonder what this song is called. Can Mr. Yun sell me the copyright of this song?"

"This song is called My Dragon Country Heart."

Yunfan continued with a smile:

"Mr. Wu doesn't know that the works I created are except those I personally donated."

"All copyrights will be donated to the Dragon Kingdom Charity Foundation. You can contact them directly."

Hearing this, Wu Guiguo had even greater respect for the man in front of him.

At first, I admired his talent, but now, I respect his charity even more.

"Mr. Yun is a great talent, and he also cares deeply about charity in Long Country. I admire him very much when he returns home."

"This trip to the magical capital will be something I will never forget when I return home."

"Mr. Wu, that's too much praise!"

……

"Hello, Mr. Yun, my name is Jiang Haiyang, and I am the third lucky audience tonight."

"I grew up by the Xijiang River. Please compose a song for me related to the Xijiang River."

Facing the microphone and camera, he was very nervous as he had never seen such a scene before. After saying this, he ran back.

Seeing that the other party ran away before paying, Yunfan felt extremely depressed.

Why do you have to ask for money tonight? It makes him look like a beggar.

He makes money with his talent, okay!

"Hey, hey, hey! Mr. Jiang, you're back first! You haven't paid me yet."

Yun Fan stood up and made a gesture of calling someone back to pay.

What an international joke.

He lives on just a few hundred yuan.

How can I be defaulted on? Absolutely not.

Seeing Yun Fan standing up so nervously, as if he was chasing someone who wanted to buy something without paying him, the audience at the scene and in front of the TV almost laughed.

Hearing the shouts from behind, Jiang Haiyang quickly turned back and scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Yun, I'm sorry, I was very nervous just now and forgot."

Immediately, he took out 50 yuan and handed it to Yun Fan.

"It doesn't matter!" Yunfan took the 50 yuan dragon coin and put it into his pocket

At this moment, Yue Ruge, who was also watching Modu TV, felt extremely uncomfortable when she saw Yun Fan's actions.

Yunfan looked at the rolling waves of the Xijiang River, thinking deeply, and had already decided to perform the song.

The majestic lyrics and music are accompanied by the sound of musical instruments.

"Wandering! Wandering! Thousands of miles of surging river water never stops."

"Everything is gone! Worldly things! It's all a trend."

Just the first two sentences.

The first time this song arrived at Blue Star’s Shanghai stall, it instantly attracted everyone present.

"It's joy! It's sadness! You can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow in the waves."

"Success! Failure! You can't tell what's going on in the waves."

what!

Why can’t I understand what Master Yun is singing?

But the music is still very beautiful.

I just don’t know what the lyrics mean.

Jiang Haiyang in the audience expressed that he was very depressed and asked who could answer the question.

"If I love you or hate you, I ask you if you know it. It's like a river that never stops."

"Thousands of twists and turns! Thousands of beaches! Still the struggle has not been settled."

A small town in the south.

The people who were watching the Magic City TV were surprised.

The affectionate stall owner can actually sing our southern Cantonese songs.

It turns out that our niche Cantonese dialect can also sing such classic songs that are deeply touching.

"There's joy again! And there's sorrow! You can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow in the waves."

"I'm still willing to ride it! Hundreds of waves! It's full of ups and downs in my heart."

Inside Hong Kong City Dihao Entertainment Company.

Several extraordinary men.

Seeing the heavenly sound coming from Shanghai TV, they all clapped their hands and cheered.

"Mr. Yang, we are flying to Kyoto immediately."

"We at Dihao Entertainment must compete for this amazing Cantonese song."

……

After playing and singing, Yunfan looked at Jiang Haiyang.

"Mr. Jiang, this song '(Shanghai Beach) Xijiang Stall' is to your liking."

"I'm satisfied, but I just don't understand the meaning of the lyrics."

Jiang Haiyang said a little embarrassed.

After hearing this, Yun Fan noticed something strange about the audience.

He just sang with all his heart without observing the crowd's reaction.

Yun Fan explained: "This is a Cantonese song."

Then he wrote the lyrics and showed them to everyone on the big screen.

Looking at the entire lyrics of "Shanghai Tang" and recalling Yun Fan's singing just now, everyone was amazed.

This is called real music, and it is enough to get rid of the countless mouth-watering songs on the market.

Although this song has just appeared, it will definitely become an enduring classic.

……

Yunfan stood under the table in front of the stall.

He smoothed his sleeves and assumed the posture of a storyteller.

"In the following time, I will tell you the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

Last night, the song "Iron-Blooded Heart" that he played had already given the Condor a layer of mystery and whetted everyone's appetite.

"Chapter [-]: A sudden change in the wind and snow."

"The vast water of the Tangjiang River flows endlessly day and night, bypassing Niujia Village in Lin'an and flowing eastward into the sea..."

Yun Fan stood in front of the stall, dancing with his hands and feet, and kept talking.

As Yunfan's story continued to deepen.

Everyone's appetite was whetted even deeper, and they couldn't stop.

I wish his mouth could fast forward and speed up the plot.

In fact, Yunfan's explanation speed was already very fast.

However, it was as slow as a snail's crawl to the audience's expectations.

While everyone was still intoxicated by the story Yun Fan told.

Suddenly, an inappropriate cell phone sound rang.

It interrupted his rhythm and made him stop.

There was a lot of chatter in the audience.

"Whose cell phone ringtone is this!"

"what!"

"Don't you know everyone is listening to the story?"

“Why not mute or turn off the phone in advance.”

"Yes! It's too much!"

"This person must be blacklisted and banned from entering the Xijiang River for life."

"Yes! Drive him out now."

This sudden ringtone aroused public outrage and filled everyone present with righteous indignation.

However, what happened next.

He almost suffered internal injuries and vomited three liters of blood on the spot.