Han Feng put down the phone, covered the microphone with his hands, and then whispered to Xiaoyan: "It was the nurse sent by my brother, who said he would take care of you."

Xiaoyan frowned and said, "I don't need them to take care of you. It's so great that we both do this now. I don't want this big light bulb."

Han Feng felt that what Xiaoyan said made sense, and nodded: "Yes, it's such a waste." He let go of his hand and put the phone back to his ears: "Hey, no need, Xiaoyan's mood is very stable now.

, I took good care of him, I won’t bother you anymore.”

Chen Xiao was anxious when he heard this: "But we have all arrived in Guangzhou. You can't let us go back like this, right?"

Han Feng muttered irritably, "It's really troublesome." Then he thought about it and said, "I'm playing outside with Xiaoyan now. This is what you want to see me. If you want to open a room in the hotel, wait for me. This is OK.

It's right."

"Then which hotel do you stay in? I forgot to ask the commander, I..." Chen Xiao continued to ask.

"White Swan." Han Feng hung up the phone unhappily and said to Xiaoyan: "I'm so annoying. Ignore them and play with us. Let them go to the hotel to open a room and wait."

Xiaoyan nodded vigorously: "Yes, I won't let them bother us." As she said that, she picked up a piece of char siu pork and handed it to Han Feng's mouth: "Honey, you eat it."

Han Feng opened his mouth, bit the meat in his mouth, then took it hard, and deliberately made a very intoxicated look: "Oh, the meat my wife put on is so fragrant!"

Xiaoyan was amused by his appearance...

At 7:30 pm, the two thousand meters away outside the Zhongshan Memorial Hall was surrounded by vehicles and pedestrians.

Traffic police set up a long cordon to direct the command to try to detour through this section. Every policeman and security guard were trying their best to maintain order. Thousands of fans outside the venue waving their glow sticks and shouting Leslie Cheung's name in unison.

The sound made the leaves on the street rustle. Everyone's face was filled with tears without exception, and many people were holding up portraits of Leslie Cheung, crying to death.

Originally, the performance hall of Zhongshan Memorial Hall could only accommodate about 3,000 spectators, but now there are more and more fans gathering outside the hall, with tens of thousands of people. Everyone was very excited and crowded around every two or three meters.

There was a policeman who looked nervous and maintained order at a distance. Such a big scene was rare. Even when Leslie Cheung was alive, he came to Guangzhou or other superstars to hold a concert, it might not attract so many people.

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Han Feng pulled Xiaoyan and finally squeezed to the entrance. After checking the tickets, the museum was already crowded. Their seats were just in the front row, only a few meters away from the steps of the central stage. The lights on the stage just now

The game was done, because the time was not up, there were only two or three people on the stage debugging the audio, but the man and woman waving the plaque and the huge photo were screaming.

Han Feng felt that his eardrums were almost broken. These people were really energetic. Almost no matter how much the sound around him was less than one hundred decibels. They shouted the same sentence: "Leslie Cheung, Leslie Cheung."

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At first, Xiaoyan followed Han Feng honestly without any excessive actions, but soon he got infected with the atmosphere in the venue and shouted loudly.

Han Feng looked at her helplessly, and the almost crazy people around him, knowing that he could not integrate into them, so he simply sat down and let them shout freely beside him.

"I look back at a certain year, and the photo suddenly appears in front of me. This confused and confused boy, I hope to devote my songs to every day and never change..." After shouting a few times, Xiaoyan suddenly stopped shouting and sang loudly.

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Han Feng didn't understand what she meant, so he reached out and pulled her, but Xiaoyan ignored him and sang loudly: "Let the wind on the road make me laugh, and let the old thoughts pass by..."

Her singing infected several fans around her, and they also began to sing with Xiaoyan: "My favorite song finally sang it, so don't try to get more."

The song spread very quickly, and finally turned into a concert in unison of the audience: "When the wind rises again, I silently no longer care about the Mercedes-Benz. Even if I want to go back with tears, I am willing to look for me in the precious years.

The poem in my heart, when the wind rises again, I think of your support for me late at night, and I hear the cry of crying and expressing my gratitude. Even though I have said goodbye, there is still a hint of warmth."

When everyone sang this song, tears were all in their eyes, letting tears flow on their faces. The organizers of the performance didn't seem to expect that the performance would have such an effect before it even started.

The reaction was quite fast. When the scene was halfway through, the light suddenly darkened, and the curtain of the stage opened and turned into a large screen. The playback was the song "When the Wind Rises Again" by Leslie Cheung.

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Seeing Leslie Cheung's familiar and long-lost face, countless fans were even more excited. In the end, the venue was no longer neat singing, but with crying, choking and wailing singing. It was right beside Han Feng.

Several people far away looked older than them, probably already in their thirties, and were so cried that they were bent down, and they were almost breathless.

Of course Han Feng couldn't understand that people of this age grew up listening to Leslie Cheung's songs and watching the movies he starred. In the hearts of their generation, Leslie Cheung is no longer as simple as an idol.

The bad news of their death is definitely a bolt from the blue for them. This kind of blow is indeed unacceptable to star-chasing people.

When the song ended, thunderous applause rang out from the audience, which was not only applauding everyone's enthusiasm, but also seeing Leslie Cheung off. I hope that his spirit in heaven could hear so many people singing for him together.

Two hosts in black formal attire walked onto the stage, and their faces were filled with tears. When they came to the middle of the stage, they bowed deeply to the audience, and their actions immediately aroused the whole audience.

The audience resonated with each other, and thunderous screams and applause burst out from the audience.

"Thank you for your applause and singing. We believe that my brother's spirit in heaven will be relieved to hear everyone singing for him." The female host raised her head and started the performance with a crying voice.

Applause and screams broke out again in the venue, and the level of fanaticism had prevented them from continuing to speak the following hosting words. This scene lasted for several minutes before the venue slowly returned to quiet again.

"Next, please stand up and let's watch three minutes of silence for my brother." The male host had to issue such an order. He knew very well that after he made this order, there would be another commotion in the venue.

However, the venue was extremely quiet this time, and all the audience stood up very cooperatively. No one made any unnecessary sounds. All they could hear were the sound of seat bumps and uninterrupted sobs.

Han Feng was also forced to stand up. Although he was not a star-chasing person, he could not stand alone under the influence of this atmosphere, not to mention that Xiao Yan was there around him.

After the silence, the performance officially began. The audience's emotions slowly calmed down and began to enjoy the performance silently. The lights in the entire hall suddenly dimmed, and colorful light flashed on the stage, and a snow-white aperture was coming from the darkness.

It leads to a classical girl with a long dress floating in the whole body, standing like an angel in the middle of the aperture, her delicate face and graceful waist show a charming style, and her clear singing voice sounds over the entire concert.

"The dream of life is like a long road, let the wind and frost be left on the face, how many directions are there for the beautiful dreams in the world, and find the dreamy love that is infatuated,

The road follows the vastness of people, life is the extension of dreams, there are still tears in the dreams, where can we find the direction in my heart, the wind is relaxing in the dream, the road is vastness of people..." Although it is a woman's singing,

But her voice was very similar to Leslie Cheung's original singer, and she performed "A Chinese Ghost Story" so much.

The audience in the audience immediately made a shocking call, and the glow stick in their hands flew up and down, making the venue a colorful ocean.

Xiaoyan beside Han Feng has also been involved and constantly making high decibel noises around Han Feng. Even if Han Feng has a deep skill, he will change his color: "Is this the power of an idol?" He could only shake helplessly

head.

Perhaps it was because Han Feng did not focus on the singing that he focused his attention on the female singer. He was surprised to find that this female singer was actually the Lin Fang he saw during the day when he took the bus.

It was discovered that Han Feng suddenly had a new understanding of her impression. It seemed that this girl who looked coquettish was not just a vase, and she sang very well.

Lin Fang is singing on stage now, and she is very proud. At the beginning, the organizer did not agree to let her take the lead because his fame is not as good as other popular singers from Hong Kong, Taiwan or the mainland, but she is strong.

With persistence and with her having a certain backstage, she finally got this performance opportunity.

Now judging from the on-site reaction, her performance still touched the audience, which shows that her performance was successful.

It is precisely because of this feeling that Lin Fang began to sing and head towards the edge of the stage. The reason why the price of the front seats is high is that they are very close to the stars and can clearly see the eyes of each performer.
Chapter completed!