Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 325: You come to listen to my concert

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In Jinling in May, pedestrians have begun to wear short-sleeved long skirts. This year's newly launched summer dress is worn on the watery Jinling woman, with fair skin and more delicate skin.

Most of the girls in Rongcheng have exquisite features and lovely looks, while the girls in Jinling are fair-skinned, tall and stature like Lin Luoran. Wearing a pair of sunglasses, they don’t have the kind of prominence that walks on the streets of Rongcheng. The feeling of attention. Lin Luoran was very satisfied with the situation of everyone in Minran. When she got off the plane, she took a taxi to the Aerospace Academy.

She still remembered that Pei Yuan, a two-sided college student, went to Jinling Aerospace Institute. The one he liked was a female classmate named Xia Bingyan, who was also a student of the Aerospace Institute. Her grandfather was still the Aerospace Institute. The old principal?

Lin Luoran decided to start here. It shouldn't be difficult to find Pei Yuan's address.

There was a lingering love song on the taxi, using a classical soundtrack, and the female voice whispered softly. Lin Luoran eased his mind following the tone.

"Master, whose song is this? It sounds good."

The taxi driver was surprised, "It's Xia Xianzi's song. I thought it was popular all over the country... It's a coincidence that she has a performance at the Aerospace Academy today. You can listen to the live version if you go."

The taxi driver and You Rongyan seemed to know "Xia Xianzi". Not only did they introduce Lin Luoran about "Fairy" with great interest, they also handed her a CD cover.

The ink painting is full of dazzling colors. A young woman is wearing an improved version of Hanfu. Her hair is combed into a cloud temple and a green chrysanthemum is inserted diagonally. The woman's eyebrows are drooping, from the side, only the pointed chin and the small bridge of the nose can be seen.

Lin Luoran gave a soft voice, and his eyes fell on a line of small characters on the CD cover, and his eyes became even more secluded.

——"Xia Bingyan, the fairy from the legacy of the world, meet you on the top of Huashan Mountain."

Lin Luoran was already astonished when she saw that this somewhat arrogant female college student had become a fairy child star. When she saw this propaganda, her quiet temperament was a little bit sparkly.

This person wants to follow the current trend of Chinese people seeking immortals and asking questions. She has no opinion at all in the name of a fairy to get into the entertainment circle. But this is clearly taking what happened on the top of Huashan Mountain as a publicity stunt... Luo Dong solved the knot there, and she happened to meet the children of Pei Yuan and Xia Bingyan, which was originally a little warm The memory of Lin Luoran is now regarded as a tool to earn fame and fortune.

The nature of Pei Yuan’s photos published on the Internet is completely different.

Lin Luoran slid his finger across the CD cover. Xia Bingyan did this. Does Pei Yuan know?

Luo Dong was twelve years old that year? Can it really change a lot of people in six or seven years? Lin Luoran couldn't tell what was going on, and she felt a touch of disappointment in her heart.

The taxi braked the car. It turned out that it had already reached the gate of the Aerospace Academy. Lin Luoran returned the CD cover to the driver, paid the fare and got off the car.

I got there anyway. Since the driver said that Xia Bingyan will have a concert at China Southern Airlines today, let's settle these old things together.

Lin Luoran walked to the school gate, along the way, there were many young girls, idiots holding Xia Bingyan’s CD in a certain direction, and there were also many middle-aged men driving good cars, shaking them down The window is asking for directions. Xia Bingyan's fans are widely distributed, and it seems that they don't even ask for directions.

She walked into the crowd. It turned out to be in the auditorium of China Southern Airlines. She said the slogan was to give back to her alma mater. The auditorium that can accommodate thousands of people is hard to find. Seeing that many fans were blocked outside the gate by the security personnel and the police assistant, Lin Luoran looked around and found a suspected scalper who was looking around.

"Do you have tickets to sell?"

The college student-like scalper dodges and pulls her to the corner.

"A genuine VIP front row, how about it? You only need to add five hundred yuan and this ticket will be given to you."

Lin Luoran looked at the ticket. It was indeed the second row. The fare was "2888". This student had to add 500 yuan. It took more than 3,000 yuan to see Xia Bingyan more clearly? Sure enough, it was the worth of a queen, Lin Luoran did not counter-offer and bought the ticket. The student scalpers regretted that the price was low, and was really upset.

Lin Luoran smiled upon seeing this: "Why are you willing to transfer it out, I see them going crazy if they want to enter."

The scalper was proud: "This ticket was originally from the lottery. Isn't it good to get more than 3,000 in vain, why should I go to join in the fun." During the conversation, it seemed that Xia Xianzi was quite disdainful, and he threw it away for a moment. Money squeezed into the crowd triumphantly and disappeared.

Lin Luoran followed the crowd into the auditorium, and the fans who were stopped when they saw the VIP tickets in her hand looked blushing and were extremely jealous.

I entered the door, and the attendance rate is 90%. It is said that it is the second row of VIP. In fact, it is still ten meters away from the stage. Many people bought standing tickets and crowded in the aisle. Someone checked Lin Luoran. The ticket led her to the second row.

The stage was blocked by a dark screen. I don't know what's inside. Lin Luoran sat quietly in his seat, out of sync with the excitement of the fans around.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, it was estimated that it was time. The host’s playful opening sounded from the speaker, and the crowd quickly quieted down.

"Xia Xianzi, Xia Xianzi!"

The lights suddenly dimmed, and the glow sticks in the hands of the fans were colorful. They shouted Xia Xianzi neatly, waiting for Xia Bingyan's appearance.

The shady hasn't been solved yet, the front music of the ensemble of piano and flute sounded, and the crowd quieted down.

Aside from prejudices, this soundtrack is not bad, but relying on such classical music without any gimmick hype, Xia Bingyan should have a hard time having such a status in the entertainment industry.

The dark curtain was suddenly removed, and a strong light illuminated the entire auditorium. The alternating dark and bright made many people half-squinted.

In this dazzling light, Xia Bingyan, the protagonist of the concert, pulled a white ribbon from the back of the auditorium to the front desk. This hand was beyond the expectation of many people. The long skirt on her body was plain white, as the name suggests, and she looked icy and clean. When the long skirt and belt passed over everyone's heads, Lin Luoran heard the excitement and sobbing of many people. .

The background of the stage was also plain white. Snow fell in the entire auditorium. Before Xia Bingyan started singing, someone was already whispering: "God, it's real snowflakes."

This is the weather in May. Jinling is already hot. The snowflakes that fall on people will not only not freeze people, but also make people happy. Regardless of whether Xia Bingyan sang well or not, the planner had good skill.

Xia Bingyan began to sing, obviously with classical Chinese lyrics, and there are fans who can follow the singing, softly and harmoniously. It seems that these people really love this tune.

Lin Luoran has been sitting quietly in his seat, staring at Xia Bingyan on the stage without saying a word.

Looking at the glow sticks waving under the stage, Xia Bingyan felt like she was all stepping on the clouds, light and warm, not working hard-after using the gimmick for a long time, Xia Bingyan would occasionally be in a trance, whether he was in his previous life He is really a cultivator.

Today this feeling is getting stronger, and there is a touch of heart palpitations accompanying it. She always felt that there was a line of sight from the audience staring at her closely, not threatening, but letting sweat leak from the back of her neck.

——is it him?

Xia Bingyan searched the crowd without leaving a trace, but after listening to two songs, Lin Luoran already felt bored and sneaked out of the crowd. Xia Bingyan misunderstood her as another person, searched for a circle, but found nothing, she felt regret and loss in her heart.

It was time for the change-up, and Xia Bingyan followed the elevator into the background.

The makeup artists came to change the makeup for her, and the assistants accompanied her with a set of white primer and a long skirt embroidered with hundreds of patterns on her.

"Are you tired?" Zhang Shuming, a successful group of people, handed a tissue to wipe her sweat, and the backstage staff all smiled kindly. This is the major shareholder of the company. Everyone is happy to see him and "Xia Xianzi" together. Because of Xia Bingyan's image, Bingqingyujie Fairy, of course, the relationship between the two has not been made public.

Lin Luoran "hidden" in an idle chair, and under the cover of Xiao Qianjie, he watched this scene with an open mind.

The person who accompanies Xia Bingyan around, is it Zhang Shuming? Where did Pei Yuan go... Things seem to be a little different from what you imagined.

"He seems to be here today..." Xia Bingyan lowered his eyes so that the makeup artist could change the color of the eyeshadow.

Zhang Shuming's eyes slid fiercely, and then he smiled softly: "Why, Pei Yuan should be abroad at this time... Actually, it's just a gimmick, what does it matter? He is in charge of it. , It’s better to others than to you."

Xia Bingyan's expression became colder, and the two had a second conversation, and Lin Luoran's brows stretched out.

Not to mention that the villain Zhang Shuming is making trouble, taking advantage of the emptiness, listening to the ins and outs, this matter has nothing to do with Pei Yuan, and it is even that he and Xia Bingyan have a disagreement on the attitude towards this propaganda stunt. Zhang Shuming is now able to stand here to provoke opportunities.

Lin Luoran no longer cares about this. Since Pei Yuan is abroad now, she doesn't have to ask Xia Bingyan for his address.

The curtains in the background moved without wind. Xia Bingyan felt that the indoor air conditioner was a bit cold, and she couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

Zhang Shuming was speaking words of encouragement in her ear. Thinking of the enthusiasm of the fans, Xia Bingyan also knew that he could not delay any longer, and put aside the illusion of being peeped, and carried his skirt on the stage.

It's just that she really feels that Pei Yuan is among the audience today.

——Is it really an illusion?

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Lin Luoran walked on the campus of China Southern Airlines, and college students who occasionally passed by were discussing Xia Bingyan's ongoing concert.

In May, the city flowers in Jinling saw only trees full of green leaves, and there was no red plum full of cold arrogance. Lin Luoran's eyes fell to the leafy branches, and a young man stood there, a little bit Feeling apart.

Lin Luoran raised an eyebrow, "I heard, you are abroad now?"

A person from abroad suddenly appeared in China Southern Airlines. This is another story.

Pei Yuan turned his head, unbelievable. He didn't expect to see Lin Luoran here. After six or seven years, Xia Bingyan became a big star, but the witty part-time tour guide at the beginning was full of wind and frost. , Never see the demeanor of the proud son of heaven again.

Only Lin Luoran, who has time to take care of him because of his practice, is still in his early twenties, and he is not old at all!

Pei Yuan was pleasantly surprised and uneasy: "I will listen to her concert... She is disrespectful to you, I hope you don't blame her."