When the countdown came to an end, the originally closed door of the stadium suddenly opened, and the first person who came into everyone's sight was a handsome young man wearing a white suit, a pair of white leather shoes, and white hair.
Following closely behind was a dazzling and beautiful young woman, and behind them there were more than a dozen people, all of whom were in high spirits.
Long Fei's arrival instantly set off the whole audience, and all the media immediately swarmed over because they had too many questions hidden in their hearts, and they had too many reasons why they wanted to get answers from Long Fei's mouth.
But Long Fei didn't give them a chance to get closer. He chose a way to get on stage that stunned everyone.
I saw him hugging Siniang, suddenly flying into the air, and the next second he had landed firmly on the stage.
Whether it was the 100,000 viewers, the hordes of media, the two hosts and 36 female guests, or even the hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the TV, everyone was stunned. This completely broke the atheism in their hearts.
Fly! Yes! They have just witnessed flying, an ability that only exists in myths and legends.
After everyone came to their senses, the cheers, screams, and whistles in the workers' gymnasium were filled with cheers and whistles.
"I am Long Fei, the first bayonet, black and white, cold-faced Shura! I know you have many questions, don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer today, but before that, please let me finish this
The purpose of the trip! Thank you everyone!" Long Fei pressed his hands, no need for a microphone at all, Long Fei's voice was clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone present.
Under Long Fei's extremely masculine voice, the whole audience fell silent. Everyone opened their eyes wide and held their breath, for fear of missing any scene or hearing any sentence!
"Host, please start! Follow your procedures!" Long Fei asked Fei Ge.
Brother Fei nodded and looked at Siniang next to Long Fei: "This is Miss Liu Ling! Shura, actually I have a big question in my mind. If you can't give me the answer, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in today's event.
Show!"
"I speak very straightforwardly, don't mind. Although you are very powerful and ridiculously handsome, if you are the one, we will never allow others to be mistresses." Brother Jia interrupted seriously.
Brother Fei nodded, this is what he wanted to say.
Long Fei took Siniang's hand, looked at the two hosts with a smile and said: "She is Liu Ling, my lover, you guessed it right, but I ask you to believe me, I will give you a
explain."
The two hosts looked at each other and fell into deep thought.
"Boss! We believe in you!!!"
At this time, more than a hundred burly men stood up in the audience and shouted in unison that they were all bayonet mercenaries.
"Shura, we believe in you!!!"
The whole audience erupted in support.
The two hosts also nodded in unison at this time.
"Okay! Let's just believe you once. I hope Shura will not let us ordinary people down!" Fei Ge said, and then handed the tablet to Long Fei: "Shura, choose the girl you love!"
Long Fei took the tablet, nodded, quickly selected a photo of a girl, and then pressed confirm.
The huge LED screen in the gymnasium showed a girl who was both pure and coquettish - No. 13 Chen Yan.
There was a burst of boos in the audience, because Chen Yan has a nickname called Iceberg Beauty. Ever since she appeared on the stage of If You Are the One, no one has ever seen her interested in any male guests. There are even rumors on the Internet that she is a frigid person. woman. But because of her appearance, there is still an endless stream of men coming to pursue her, which can form an army of ten thousand people.
At this moment, everyone is speculating whether Shura, a man among men, can melt this iceberg? No one knows the result, but everyone knows that the next show will be interesting.
"Okay! Let's take a look at the impressions of the female guests on you!" Brother Fei said after taking the tablet that Long Fei handed back.
"puff!"
As soon as Brother Fei finished speaking, one of the 36 lights went out instantly. This was also the only light that went out.
Everyone was stunned because this lamp happened to be No. 13 Chen Yan.
Brother Fei was a little surprised and looked at Chen Yan: "Chen Yan, can you tell me your reasons?"
"There's no reason, it doesn't feel right, so turn off the lights!" Chen Yan's voice was clear and magnetic.
Long Fei was a little stunned. Not only did Chen Yan look exactly the same as Siyu, but his voice was also exactly the same. If this was all a coincidence, Long Fei really didn't know what else in the world could be better than this. Coincidentally, at this moment, Long Fei was almost about to blurt out Si Yu's name, but Chen Yan's eyes calmed Long Fei down. This kind of look did not belong to the original Si Yu. There was tenderness hidden in Si Yu's eyes. and strong, but this Chen Yan's eyes are as cold as ice. This may be the only difference between Siyu and Chen Yan.
When the host was about to say something, Long Fei waved his hand and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It seems that the game is over. Thank you all female guests, you can turn off the lights now. Chen Yan, I am here for you today." , I don’t want to say the reason now. I originally wanted to see how far I could go, but I didn’t expect that I didn’t even take the first step. I know you like music very much. I know you like a song called "Ten Years". Today I I want to exchange a song "Ten Years" with you for something, I wonder if you can fulfill my wish?" Long Fei looked at Chen Yan sincerely.
"What should I change? If it's within my ability, I will consider it based on your singing!" Chen Yan looked at Long Fei doubtfully.
Long Fei nodded: "I'll give you a ten-second hug instead!"
Chen Yan nodded: "As long as your singing can impress me, I can accept this condition!".
...
The melody of the decade is ringing.
Long Fei took the microphone from the host. One thing Long Fei has always admitted is that although he can clearly transmit his voice into the ears of everyone present without a microphone, singing and speaking are different and have two completely different effects.
Today Long Fei specially wore a white suit and shoes in order to perform this song for Chen Yan. If Chen Yan was not Siyu, then Long Fei would regard this experience as a beautiful encounter. If so, then it would be A fresh start.
The music starts...
If those two words didn't tremble
I won't find myself uncomfortable
How to say it
It's just a breakup
If there are no requirements for tomorrow
...
Walking through the increasingly familiar streets
ten years later
We are friends
You can also say hello
Just that tenderness
I can't find any reason to hug you anymore
...
Only then did I realize that my tears were not shed for you, but also for others.
...
When the music stopped, the whole place fell silent, everyone's eyes were slightly red, and Siniang's tears had already fallen down her face.
After a long, long time, the audience burst into thunderous applause. It was pure applause without any impurities.
"I'm not a professional musician, I can't judge whether you sing well or not, but as a listener, I secretly wiped my tears twice, and I give you full marks. The sadness in your singing, I want everyone present
Everyone feels it deeply." Brother Jia faced an audience of 100,000 people and shouted loudly: "Tell me! Do you feel it!?"
"Pah, pah, pah..."
All the audience responded to Brother Jia with a round of long-lasting applause.
"I admit, your voice moved me!" Chen Yan's voice was choked, and tears seemed to overflow from the corners of her eyes.
Long Fei slowly walked towards Chen Yan without saying a word.
A short journey took Long Fei a full minute. Long Fei hesitated in his heart. This ten-second hug was the final verdict. In this ten-second hug, Long Fei could tell Chen Yanhe through the soul breath.
Whether Siyu is the same person or not, the appearance and voice may be similar, but a person's soul is absolutely unique. Long Fei is very familiar with Siyu's soul aura, and ten seconds is enough.
Finally, Long Fei walked up to Chen Yan, gently took Chen Yan's waist and pulled her into his arms.
Long Fei closed his eyes and seemed to be experiencing something with his heart. That kind of gentleness and enjoyment, everyone present couldn't help but feel touched in their hearts. Isn't this the innocent dream in his heart? He gently took his most beloved girl into him.
In my arms, I did nothing, just hugged her gently... hugged... very calm and happy!
Ten seconds later, Long Fei let go of Chen Yan, bowed to her, and said softly: "Thank you!"
At this moment, Long Fei already had a verdict in his heart. Chen Yan is Chen Yan, she is not Si Yu, so Long Fei can only hug her for ten seconds. Any more second would be a kind of harm to Siniang, because she is not Si Yu.
rain.
In ten seconds, although Long Fei was disappointed in the end, it was wonderful to be able to look at a girl who looked exactly like Siyu at such a close distance. It was like having a dream and waking up from it.
Siyu disappeared, and all she saw in front of her was a stranger with a familiar face.
...
When Long Fei turned around, Chen Yan burst into tears. She didn't even know why. This man looked like a prince from a comic book. Before, Chen Yan only admired him as a piece of art.
There was indeed no feeling of heartbeat. But when he finished singing "Ten Years" and hugged himself for ten seconds, with his slight turn, Chen Yan felt that her heart was instantly hollowed out, and everything was gone.
Being taken away by this gentle turn was a very disappointing feeling, because that embrace was really warm and safe, and more importantly, it completely melted the ice in Chen Yan's heart.
Long Fei didn't stop or look back, because he knew that the crying sound was not from Siyu. When he turned around, he couldn't help but regard Chen Yan as Siyu. This way, no matter Chen Yan, Siyu, or
The four mothers were hurt. So, he never looked back!
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