Chapter 219 The Magic of a Song

The "Love" press conference lacks Murong Xueer, but it brings unexpected gains

Han Feng sang the self-created song of the same name at the press conference of the movie "Love" live, and the sound of nature is like a drunken cloud.

Another musical genius was born, a surprise at the press conference of the movie Love.

Korean style! You will become a myth!

Early the next morning, in the newsstand on the way to work, different newspapers were placed in the most conspicuous position, but each newspaper was printed with a large photo of a handsome man, which occupied half of the newspaper. Large bold headlines are used on the photos.

Almost every office worker who passes by the newsstand will stop, take out a dollar from his pocket, hold a newspaper and look at it with relish.

On the subway, you can clearly see a phenomenon. Many people hold a newspaper in their hands. When they read the news about Korean style, they put the newspaper aside, then take out a mobile phone from their pockets, plug in their earplugs, and then play with the mobile phone.

Soon, these people with earplugs closed their eyes with an intoxicated expression on their faces.

"Eh, brother, what are you doing? What are you so fascinated by?" When a man saw this strange phenomenon, he couldn't help but be curious. He touched a young man next to him and asked.

The young man took a look at the man, then lowered his head and continued to listen to his songs and ignored him. Continue to indulge in his world.

The man was more strange and curious. He pushed another girl with earplugs beside him and asked, "Bear girl, what are you listening to?"

The girl took off the earplugs, stuffed the newspaper in her hand to the man with an excited face, pointed to Han Feng and said, "Look at this, do you know who he is?"

"I don't know."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Where's your mobile phone? I'll send you a song written by him. Listen to it.

The man took out his mobile phone, turned on Bluetooth, and accepted a file sent by the girl.

"Listen, it's so beautiful! I won't talk to you. I still have to listen to songs. The girl put her earplugs back in her ears and continued to be intoxicated.

With a trace of doubt, the man took out his earplugs and played the song that the girl sent to her.

After a while, the man seemed to be fixed, with a surprised expression on his face. The prelude to the song was slightly sad, but there was an unspeakable feeling. This feeling was very strange. The man listened to the prelude, and his thoughts seemed to have suddenly returned to the love time in college. How beautiful it was at that time. How sweet.

When Han Feng's voice sounded from the earplugs, the face printed in the man's mind suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold, snowy world. He was disappointed in love. He did not expect that the pain of lovelorn was so unbearable.

Han Feng's magnetic and sad singing immediately plunged the man into his painful world. When the chorus came, the picture in the man's mind suddenly changed. The moment before, it was still a world of ice and snow. Suddenly, birds and flowers were singing and fragrant. Everything in the whole world revived. Under his feet was a sea of flowers, and there was a In the woods, the sky is blue.

Then, the man saw an elegant figure coming towards him. He couldn't see who the man in the skirt was, but his intuition told him that she was the woman he had been waiting for. Then, the woman was getting closer and closer to the man, and her face became clearer and clearer. Xi, the woman walked up to the man and smiled brightly at him.

The man stretched out his hands trembling slightly, hugged the woman, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.

"The front station is Princess's Tomb. Please be ready to get off the bus!" The subway radio sounded at this time.

When the subway radio sounded, the music had just finished playing. The radio brought the man back from his thoughts. The man patted his thigh and shouted, "Ouch! I passed the station!"

"Aa! I also passed the station!"

"What? Arrived at the princess's grave? Dead! There have been so many stops!"

For a moment, there were sound one after another in the carriage, and almost no one passed the station.

"It's okay. Don't be afraid to be late. The happiest thing is that this song is really good." A girl said.

"Are you also listening to Han Feng's "Love"?"

"Of course, it sounds so good! It's so beautiful!"

"Are you just listening? I downloaded and listened to it on the Internet last night, and I haven't been tired of listening to it all night. Don't you know that Han Feng's song "Love" now occupies the first place in Baidu search and also occupies the top three major music websites. That's amazing!"

"He is the next Jayun Zhou. Oh, no, his future achievements must be greater than Zhou Jielun's!"

"By the way, this song seems to be a live version, and the recording effect is not very good. Is there a clear version?"

"I searched on the Internet for a long time, and it's all this version. It seems that Han Feng hasn't recorded this song yet. This is what he sang at the press conference of the movie "Love" last night."

"When will this song be released?"

"I don't know about this. Maybe I won't hear it until the movie Love is released."

"When will the movie be released?"

"It will happen to be a month when Murong Xueer was poisoned next Monday."

"I must go to see it! I like Murong Xueer, and I also like this song sung by Han Feng!"

"Yes, I'll watch it then. This song is so beautiful! Who is Han Feng who sings this song?

"You don't even know this? He is the person who had an affair with Murong Xueer. I heard that he is still the big boss of CIC Media. Some time ago, he also bought a shopping mall in Pengcheng. The media estimated that his value should reach tens of billions.

"Wow! No way? So awesome?"

"Of course, he also plays a supporting role in Murong Xueer's movie Love."

"Wow! My Prince Charming is rich and talented. I have decided that Han Feng will be my idol in the future!"

In Nangong Shuiyue's private hospital, Han Feng was playing and singing affectionately with a guitar. His singing spread all over the ward. His voice seemed to be full of magic, and every word and every sound seemed to be seductive and resonated.

Murong Xueer is still lying quietly and motionless. Behind Han Feng stands a mature and charming figure, which is Nangong Shuiyue.

I saw two lines of tears hanging on Nangong Shuiyue's face, looking out of the window. It can be seen from her expression that at this time, she was obviously infected by this song and entered her own world.

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