When Du Qiu stepped onto the stage, huge cheers burst out from the entire stadium. Jiang Danfeng was stunned by the fanatical atmosphere and rushed over, imitating the movements at the hotel door yesterday morning. Another flying swallow came to the forest. He jumped up two or three steps away, threw himself into the air, and rushed into his arms.

Fortunately, Du Qiu was strong and reacted quickly enough. He stretched out his arms and steadily to catch it. He first turned half a circle to remove the impact, then followed the princess hug, picked up the red-faced beauty, and kissed her heavily on her forehead.

The audience was mostly young people around 20 years old. Jiang Danfeng's charming and sexy singing, bold and hot love expressions, Du Qiu's neat and elegant skills, and uncovered kisses were all things that they didn't dare to think about, but now they appeared in front of them, which made the envy of men and jealous of women. The originally very noisy cheers went to the next level. Whether they knew or not, they screamed like they were possessed, and they might not even know what they were calling.

A hot flame rose in Xiao Wu's heart, instantly burning all his reserve and reason. She stepped on the spot like a sprint. After screaming a few times, she turned around and hugged Xu Yongrui, and said loudly: "Xu Yongrui, I like you!"

Xu Yongrui gently stroked her back and said nothing. Xiao Wu did not get a clear response. He was nervous, sad and regretful. Tears spread out of his eyes uncontrollably. He looked up at him, but saw Xu Yongrui saying in his silent lips: "I like you too."

"Hate, hate! Hate! Hate!"

"Stop hitting, I'll vomit blood if I hit it again."

"I'm going to kill you!"

At this time, the audience made another loud noise. Xiao Wu stopped beating Xu Yongrui and turned his head to look at the stage. He almost even his eyes fell off because Jiang Danfeng had already come down from Du Qiu's arms. He stood in front of the microphone rack, reached into his T-shirt, and took out a harmonica from the middle of his bra.

Although Xu Yongrui often sarcasm and sarcasm, he never swears, especially in front of girls. At this time, he couldn't find any language to describe the beautiful scene he saw. He couldn't help but follow the men next to him and exclaimed in unison: "Damn!"

"Wow! What a big breast, I sang and danced just now, but it didn't fall off."

"Miss Jiang is so fucking sexy. Boss 8 will be **** sooner or later hahaha..."

"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore. Who will go with me to find the lady later?"

Du Chunhua knew that Jiang Danfeng brought the harmonica, but she never thought that she would use such a shocking method to bring it to the stage. She was both surprised and absurd. She didn't know what to say, so she could only shake her head and smile.

Jennifer was more open-minded than her. Not only did she not think it was ridiculous, but she was amazed. She no longer maintained a cold posture. She placed her thumb and index finger in a circle, pressed her lower lip, blew a loud whistle, smiled and applauded, "bravo!"

After the noise was a little less, Jiang Danfeng smiled and handed the harmonica to Du Qiu, announcing: "Next, please invite my prince charming Du Qiu to perform a harmonica solo for everyone."

Du Qiu took the harmonica and scolded her in her ear amid the applause of the audience below: "Go back later and get rid of you!"

Jiang Danfeng was so excited that she even had a rose-red complexion in her skin. Her eyes were filled with spring feelings and responded to a coquettish voice that seemed to be whispering and moaning. She was very close to the microphone and spread it out through the audio. It was full of charm and inspiring. The male creatures in the audience were clamoring wildly, screaming like ghosts and gods.

Du Chunhua felt that his three views were broken. He raised his hand and knocked his forehead like crazy, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "It's so inappropriate, turn around and clean up the two of them."

Jennifer heard it and looked at Dai Yi waiting for her translation. Dai Yi was envious, admired and fascinated at this time. She had become Jiang Danfeng's brainless fan. She was quick to make her wiser and translated: "Sister Chunhua said that if there are flowers, it would be more perfect."

"No, it's not flowers, it's a ring." Jennifer raised his left hand and pointed to his ring finger and said, "Proposal ring."

Dai Yi was confused and didn't know how to translate. Fortunately, Du Chunhua looked at the stage without noticing Jennifer's words and gestures, so she escaped.

Jiang Danfeng seemed to feel that he had played too much, so he lowered his eyebrows and took a few steps back, gave the microphone to Du Qiu. Du Qiu took two steps forward, raised the harmonica and was about to try it out, but he heard a loud voice in the audience shouting: "Boss 8, how does it taste? Is it fragrant?"

A burst of shaking laughter suddenly sounded in the stadium, and an ambiguous and romantic atmosphere floated in the air.

Jiang Danfeng knew that Du Qiu had a slight obsession with cleanliness, so she put the harmonica in a cloth cover and brought it to the stage. However, when she took it out, she played a trick, left the cloth cover in a T-shirt, and took it out alone, giving people a strong visual impact, but in fact she didn't have any taste.

Du Qiu was overwhelmed with confidence after traveling through time and encountered many big scenes. He had already experienced it and was not at all nervous. He took advantage of the situation and said with a smile: "It smells fragrant, it smells fragrant, it smells as fragrant as jasmine. I'll just sing "Jasmine"."

"good!"

"8 Boss is a good example, let's smell what jasmine flowers are!"

Du Qiu's main purpose of learning harmonica is to study music theory and cover up plagiarizing music from computers and mobile phones. Therefore, he is not very active in practicing, but only knows how to play simple old songs. "Jasmine" is one of them. This is the representative work of traditional Chinese folk music. It is well-known and widely circulated. Therefore, as soon as the melodious music sounded, someone from the audience sang softly, making the originally boiling and noisy scene quiet and warm and soft.

"What a beautiful jasmine flower, what a beautiful jasmine flower, fragrant and beautiful branches, fragrant and white, everyone praises..."

Du Chunhua loves "Jasmine Flower" very much and often sings this song to make Lin Jinyan sleep. After she sang a few lines with the harmonica, she turned her head and found that Jennifer also hummed gently. Although the lyrics were vague, she was obviously familiar with the song. She couldn't help but feel good about it and asked: "Jennifer, have you heard this song in the United States?"

"Of course, this is the most Chinese-style music. It is very well-known in the United States. I heard it when I was very young and I like it very much." Jennifer looked at Du Qiu who was playing attentively and said, "Your brother is so amazing that he seems to be able to do anything."

Du Chunhua was extremely proud, with a smile on his face, but said modestly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a hobby."

Du Qiu's "Jasmine Flower" played by Du Qiu was very short and ended in about two minutes. The audience felt that it was not satisfied. Many people shouted "One more song to have a longer one". The shouting was initially very messy, but under the leadership of several Snapdragon employees, it quickly became uniform, as if the army could do it. They plucked up their hands and shouted a slogan. The momentum was noisy and shocking.

"Play...one more song."

"Play...one more song."

Gao Qi, who had just finished the performance, stood in the rest area behind the stage, raised a bottle of mineral water, poured it on his body like watering flowers, and said to Wu Tong, the lead singer of the Reincarnation Band: "You're done, even if you yell, you can't handle such a scene later."

Wu Tong was born in a music family and graduated from the Central Conservatory of Music. Although she was playing rock and roll, she was very gentle. She didn't care about it, but said leisurely: "Beauty is like jade and sword energy is like rainbow. It is a man's ultimate dream. It is enough to be able to witness it on site tonight."

Li Yanliang, a guitarist of the overloaded band, also watched the scene and said, "This guy plays the harmonica just like he is not very handsome. He is even more popular than the kings and queens of Hong Kong and Taiwan."

"I have been wandering around the world since I was a child, and I have learned a lot of skills. After a few months, I have become a billionaire. The plot is even more bizarre than the plot in martial arts novels. What do those kings and queens who rely on their faces compare with him?"

"His own experience is a rock song, and it's awesome."

Du Qiu is rarely influenced by the outside world. At this time, facing the shouts and expectations of thousands of viewers, he became a little emotional. He decided to plagiarize a future song and show off. So he raised his harmonica and played a few notes, and then comforted loudly: "Everyone is quiet, let me say a few words."

"Everyone is quiet."

"Stop shooting."

With the help of Snapdragon employees scattered among the crowd, the audience quickly stopped. Du Qiu said: "Today a reporter asked me why I didn't apply for Japanese nationality in developed countries and had to take the risk of returning to underdeveloped China. I listed many reasons at the time, but there was one of the most important reasons, but I never said it. It was not that I had reservations, but I didn't know how to say it."

This is a topic that many people have discussed and paid attention to recently, and it is also a question that many people are puzzled. The audience looked forward to it and waited for explanation, and there were no sporadic shouts. Du Qiugu was silent for a moment, then held up the harmonica and said, "It is better to silence than to say a thousand words. I'd better sing a song."

Then he sang a 2013 online song "Jasmine Blossoms", which is an unpopular song by the second-dimensional virtual singer Yan He. The number of views and comments on B station is not very large, but it touched Du Qiu's heart. He played it in a loop many times before traveling through time and was deeply impressed.

"The night sky is neon, the accident is cold, and one pair of feet walks through a long journey of a foreign land. The luck is different, but the difficulties are heavy, but some people care about your spring, summer, autumn and winter. The flowers in your hometown are scattered all over the world, and it is my concern. The flowers in your hometown are blooming on that branch, calling for wandering people, go home quickly..."

Du Qiu's voice conditions are very average, with an ordinary range and timbre. Before traveling, he never pays attention to vocals, breath, emotion and other skills when he sings with his friends. He is purely yelling. He can't hold on for at most half an hour each time. Now he is singing this song "Jasmine Blossoms", which is the same, just like chatting with people, with almost no skills. Without accompaniment, he seems simple and boring.

However, the simple singing and Du Qiu's "experience" burst out with amazing appeal. When he finished singing the first half and picked up the harmonica and played a short section of "Jasmine Flower" as an interlude, the audience was silent. Many emotional listeners' eyes began to turn red. Jiang Danfeng on the stage was the same. He stepped forward and gently hugged him from behind, while Du Chunhua in the western stands had already cried.

Du Qiu's grandmother lived from Jiangnan to the northeast. When Du Chunhua was young, she often sang "Jasmine Flower" for her. When Du Qiu was young, Du Chunhua often sang this song for him. A simple folk song inherited the feelings of three generations. So when Du Chunhua passed away, whenever Du Qiu tossing and turning at night, she would play the very unpopular "Jasmine Flower" in a loop to express her grief where her mother is, her hometown. When her mother is not here, she is always a wanderer.

After traveling through time, Du Qiu met his mother again and lived a happy life every day. The sad and longing mood had longed for a long time, so he took out this familiar song to show off. Unexpectedly, the effect was unexpectedly good. Not only did he move the audience so much, but he also incited himself to the mood. After blowing the interlude, under Jiang Danfeng's hug, he sang the first half of the lyrics in a somewhat awkward voice, and then continued the second half.

"The flowers in my hometown are still blooming on that branch. The hometown I always dream of is full of jasmine flowers, jasmine flowers, jasmine flowers, the fragrance fills the world, the fragrance and sacred branches, and the fragrance and white people praise it...jasmine, jasmine flowers!"

When he finished singing the last three words, Du Qiu raised his hand and tapped his heart, looked at the western stands, looking for Du Chunhua's figure, while expressing his true feelings: "When I was very young, my mother and my sister often sang "Jasmine Flower" for me. This is the music engraved in my soul, this is the song that I will never forget, and this is the reason why I returned to my motherland."
Chapter completed!