"Next, please welcome Shen Fang to perform a piece called Dragon Fist."
"Oh, it's my turn. Jay Chou specifically requested your song, shall we collaborate?"
"Sure, boss, this song is a bit difficult. Are you sure you can handle it?" Jay Chou said with a mischievous smile. Shen Fang was very down-to-earth with them. Although he was the boss, he was no different from a friend. After spending time with him, everyone knew that Shen Fang was a very easygoing person. He did whatever he wanted, as long as he liked you and was willing to chat with you.
The two walked down the stairs, and the audience in the bar watched them.
"Huh??? Why does he look so much like Jay Chou?"
"It really is! No way, no way!!!! It really is Jay Chou!!!"
"Jay Chou!!!"
"Jay Chou!!!"
"Jay Chou!!!"
The scene began to descend into chaos, and security guards rushed out to stop the somewhat frenzied fans.
The two quickly went on stage, and Milk Tea Wheel picked up the microphone.
"Hello everyone, I'm Jay Chou. Today is New Year's Day, and my boss and I are here to enjoy the performances of all the excellent musicians. I'm itching to perform a song for you all. Please be quiet for a moment."
As soon as Jay Chou said that, the frenzied fans began to calm down.
The singers who just finished backstage have all heard the news: Jay Chou is coming!!!
Damn, I have to go check this out right now!!!
BOM plays.
Shen Fang: "The northeastern part of Dunhuang as the center"
The coastline of this people is shaped like a bow.
The Great Wall is like a dream waiting to be shot for five thousand years.
I used my arms to pull away the weight of this entire land.
Jay Chou glanced at Chen Fang in surprise and continued:
What content should be written about "the southward winds from the Mongolian Plateau"?
Do you really understand Chinese characters?
Same skin color and face
Crossing the Yellow River to the east to reach the summit of Mount Tai
I let the north wind blow from the west, and my skin turned a deep bronze.
Chorus: "Yearning for blood ties"
Countless millions of brothers
I dismantle heaven and earth and hollow out the Yangtze River.
Humans are undergoing transformation in the ancient riverbed.
Climax: "My right fist opened the heavens, transforming me into a dragon."
Move the mountains and rivers back and fill the cracks
The sunrise in the east has been adjusted in time and space.
Return to the primordial world to dominate and manipulate
My right fist opened the heavens, transforming me into a dragon.
The heart of the earth pounded restlessly.
There's only one expression left in the whole world.
"Waiting for the hero, I am that dragon..."
The fans below the stage were shouting wildly. The song "Dragon Fist" was indeed very energetic and full of Chinese style. Most importantly, it had that kind of drive. Fei Sang it out again.
Liu Qianqian and Liu Shishi on the second floor echoed this sentiment.
"I am that dragon!!!"
"I am that dragon!!!"
Zeng Li's mouth dropped open; she truly hadn't expected Shen Fang to sing so well. In her mind, Shen Fang had always been a very intelligent, capable, clever, composed, humorous, and slightly mischievous man. She never imagined he had this side to him, and she was falling more and more in love with him.
Needless to say, Gwei Lun-mei and Fan Xiaopang are just that outstanding; my men are simply that excellent.
Xu Qing's eyes were practically overflowing with love. Yan Danchen and Li Caihua stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief. Was that really the boss on stage?! So handsome!!! So incredibly handsome!!!
After the song ended, the screams from below were deafening, and the entire bar street was in an uproar, with the crowd growing ever larger.
"One more song!!!"
"Jay Chou, one more song!!!"
Shen Fang smiled and said, "Milk Tea, sing one more song, then we'll head out. I'll have Bozi come pick you up in a bit."
After saying that, he immediately ran off, leaving Milk Tea Wheel standing alone on the stage. Milk Tea Wheel looked completely bewildered. "No, boss!!! You're just abandoning me like this!!!"
Shen Fang quickly called the people upstairs.
"Hurry up and get out of here, Xiaoming. You guys wait here until Jay Chou finishes singing. We'll ask Boss Zhou to find a way to get you to come here. We'll find a place for a late-night snack. You can invite all the friends you met tonight."
"Okay, you guys go ahead and talk. Wow, these fans are really crazy."
Shen Fang, along with the women, Shen Kun, Huang Bin, and Liu Xing, stood in front, blocking the crowd as they surged towards the bar entrance. They tried every possible way to get out. It took them a full half hour to finally emerge from the bar, and looking at the long line outside, they were truly astounded.
Liu Qianqian hid in Shen Fang's arms, somewhat frightened.
"Why are there so many people?"
Shen Fang chuckled: "There's nothing I can do. Jay Chou is a superstar now, at the peak of his career. I'm even starting to regret getting involved in this whole thing. Let's go get some late-night snacks, Qianqian, what do you guys want to eat?"
"Let's go eat lamb spine hot pot," Fan Xiaopang said, licking his lips with a hint of craving.
Everyone agreed.
Following Liu Xing's directions, the group arrived at a small shop. Liu Xing was a local from Beijing and a connoisseur of good food; he knew all the best places to eat.
An hour later, when everyone was almost full, Huang Bo, along with a group of men and women, walked into the shop, chatting and laughing.
As soon as she entered, Milk Tea Wheel looked at Chen Fang resentfully: "Boss, you ripped me off."
Shen Fang swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a grin, "There's nothing I can do, you're so popular now, oh, you're all here. I've already ordered, just pick whatever you want to eat."
"Young Master Zhou, you sang quite well. I often listen to Shui Mu Nian Hua's songs. Teacher Cui Jian sang really well..." Shen Fang greeted these people in a very familiar manner.
Dou Wei recognized Shen Fang: "Mr. Shen, we meet again."
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