Kawai Ichiro was eventually asked out.
Considering that he was injured, the organizer was very considerate and called in a few people.
He threw him out with a chair.
Although there was a little hiccup, the entire charity dinner was quite successful.
A perfect ending.
As a special guest, the organizers also prepared a large flat-floor room for Tang Muyao on Queen Mary 3.
This room is located on the ninth floor and has a 30-square-meter curved balcony.
At this time, Jiang Fan and Tang Mu Yao were standing on the balcony.
Blow the sea breeze and look out at the charming night.
"Jiang Fan, do you feel that God is fair? When a person has something, he will lose other things." Tang Mu Yao suddenly asked.
Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Actually, in this world, everyone has their own God. You think your God is fair, but other people don't necessarily think their God is fair."
"Haha, you are really good at talking." Tang Muyao smiled, and then said with some emotion: "Just like us celebrities, we look dazzling, but in fact, we are also burdened with a layer of shackles. Many things, We can only do it secretly. We can’t be as free as ordinary people, and we can’t even eat at a roadside stall.”
"If you think too much, you can go and eat." Jiang Fan said eloquently: "Of course, you will be watched by people, but those people just look at it and don't let you eat. Many times, it is not what the world gives you. The shackles are yourselves, and you have locked that lock on your heart. You cannot let go of the aura around you. If you look at the world with a superior eye, you will naturally lose those freedoms."
Tang Mu Yao thought for a while and nodded: "It makes sense. Jiang Fan, do you think there is a profession in this world? Many people have seen or heard your stuff, but they don't know you. "
"have."
"What profession?" Tang Mu Yao blinked, seeming very interested.
"Write a book." Jiang Fan said seriously: "You wear a big cotton-padded jacket and flip-flops, and go to the roadside stall to buy two eggs. The boss listens to the book you wrote and gives you two eggs. He will definitely recognize it. Not for you."
"Haha, this picture is so interesting." Tang Mu Yao laughed and then lay down on the railing of the balcony.
She suddenly looked into the distance, fascinated.
I don’t know what I’m looking at or what I’m thinking.
Jiang Fan stood aside and looked at her quietly.
The sea breeze gently blew the beauty's hair.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a charming smile remained.
That moving figure and beautiful face blended into the vast night.
What a beautiful picture.
At this moment, with such a beautiful person right in front of him, no man can bear it.
Jiang Fan composed himself: "Mu Yao, as I said before, I need your help with something."
"Ah?" Tang Mu came to his senses and turned to look at Jiang Fan.
The Eastern Star bloomed with a bright light on the snow-white neck.
But the person wearing it had a cute look on his face.
In fact, Tang Mu Yao also felt nervous at this time.
In today's environment, it is inevitable that people will think too much.
She is a much-anticipated music goddess, but she is also a woman, already in her early twenties.
Although her good tutoring kept her abiding by her duties, she couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart.
sometimes.
She also wants and needs it.
"Can you sing a song?" Jiang Fan expressed his request.
"Ah?" Tang Mu Yao made such a delicate sound again.
In fact, she was mentally prepared.
Mr. Jiang Fanjiang, did you spend five billion just to hear me sing?
You are too, what the hell.
Tang Mu Yao calmed down and said, "Is it my song?"
Jiang Fan shook his head: "No."
Tang Mu Yao suddenly felt a little disappointed: "What song is it?"
Jiang Fan did not answer immediately, but took a deep breath and looked away.
Then, he raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and slowly said five words: "Beautiful myth."
"Beautiful Myth...is it the one sung by Teacher Han and Teacher Sun?"
"Yes!" Jiang Fan said solemnly, with determination in his eyes.
This song is his cell phone ringtone.
Jiang Fan has to listen to it every night before going to bed, otherwise he won't be able to sleep.
After listening to it too much, Jiang Fan even felt that this song was fucking written for him!
Although there is no line about Jiang Fan or Ye Qingcheng in the song.
But it was indeed sung!
Jiang Fan can guarantee a million votes.
If anyone knows my story, listen to this song in the dead of night.
He will definitely hear something different.
He will understand what it feels like!
At this moment, Jiang Fan said softly: "Sing."
After hearing this, Tang Mu Yao said nothing more.
She began to enter the state, and a moving melody sounded in her mind.
Tang Mu Yao knew this song "Beautiful Myth" and liked it very much.
The song tells about a love that travels through time and space.
The whole song is soul-stirring, melodious and poignant.
On the surface, it talks about the love between men and women, but in fact it involves the love and hatred of family and country.
In small love, the great love of the world can be revealed.
Tang Mu Yao looked at Jiang Fan in front of him.
The man seemed to be in trance, staring at the sky motionless, his eyes extremely firm.
Tang Mu Yao suddenly felt that this man's figure was so majestic.
I finally understood why he was willing to spend five billion to photograph the Eastern Star.
Others thought he was picking up girls.
Actually he is not.
In his heart, there is a deep feeling of family and country hidden!
That’s why I wanted to listen to the song “Beautiful Myth”.
He saw the great love in the song!
Sublimate the love between men and women inside into a passionate love for the motherland!
It’s true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan had such a great innocent heart hidden under his bohemian appearance.
At this moment, the first melody in my mind is coming to an end.
Tang Mu Yao opened his beautiful mouth and sang.
"The person in the dream ~ a familiar face ~"
"You are the tenderness I am waiting for~"
"Even if tears flood the world~I won't let go~"
Along with the sounds of nature, Jiang Fan's thoughts surged.
Many people think that I sit here doing nothing all day long.
As time goes by, I will eventually let go of my hatred.
Forget that grudge
Forget what you once believed.
Forgot that white silhouette.
Forget about her unforgettable trouble sleeping and eating!
No!
Absolutely, nothing, possible! ! !
Whenever I fall asleep and enter the spiritual universe, I wander into the void.
I was deducing the way back all the time.
I want to see her again all the time.
Again later!
"Every moment~the endurance of loneliness~"
"Just because I made a promise~"
"The familiar touch between you and me~"
"Love is about to awaken~"
Ye Qingxian, you little brat, please remember this to me.
The only relationship between the two of us is to fuck and be fucked!
Either you kill me and wipe out my opportunity to be reborn.
Or, I will kill you to death!
The great road is immortal and cause and effect last forever.
This thought is the heart, exhausting the vast ocean.
Travel through eternity and reincarnation until death!
"After all the vicissitudes of life, only love is the eternal myth~"
"Ebb and flow, never regret~an appointment with true love~"
"How many painful struggles and how many nights of struggle~"
"Hold your hands tightly and let me and you never be separated again~"
The moving melody echoed in his ears, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to fall into deep thought.
Seriously, Ye Qingxian, you are too inferior.
There are so many Taoist friends in your Immortal Saint Palace, and there are several in the Mahayana stage.
After your combined efforts, haven't you located me yet?
Alas, with this strength, do you dare to call it the Immortal Holy Palace?
That's right, so many of your Taoist friends in the Immortal Saint Palace were almost killed by me one by one.
There are a bunch of little Karami who call themselves immortal saints, which is ridiculous!
Seriously, Ye Qingxian, if your Immortal Saint Palace can't handle it.
You can contact other supreme beings in the heaven.
After all, you are also an empress, so you can grant them some benefits.
They will definitely give it this face.
Then with your combined efforts, you might be able to discover it.
So I'm here!
"Waiting for the flowers to bloom and spring to come again~"
"The ruthless years laugh at my insanity~"
“My heart is as steel as I let the world be desolate~”
"My thoughts will always be with you~"
Ye Qingxian, Ye Qingxian, time is not forgiving.
You need to figure it out.
I am Hongmeng Holy Body.
If you don't take this opportunity to find me, you will wait until I break through the profound entrance of the state of mind and reach a higher level.
You really have no chance at all.
Come on, baby!
COme On! North nose!
When the time comes, I will resort to heaven-defying methods, regain all my strength, and fight you fiercely!
Hahahahaha!
"In the joys and sorrows of time, only love is the eternal myth~"
"No one has forgotten the ancient ~ ancient oath ~"
"Your tears turn into colorful butterflies that fill the sky~"
"Love is the wind under the wings, two hearts fly together freely~"
"In the joys and sorrows of time, only love is the eternal myth~"
"No one has forgotten the ancient ~ ancient oath ~"
Tang Mu Yao sang emotionally while looking at Jiang Fan.
The man looked at the dark night with an indescribable affection in his eyes.
Still a little sluggish.
But within this sluggishness, there is also a turbulent emotion.
It seems that there is endless pain of lovesickness.
Tang Mu Yao was shocked.
I thought this man listened to this song just to express his patriotic feelings.
Unexpectedly, in this great love, there is also a small love hidden.
Back to Basics!
Jiang Fan must be missing someone, right?
How could he, who was so outstanding, be remembered so deeply.
That girl should be very happy.
This look is so sincere.
Just one look at it is shocking!
I didn't expect that there would be such a deep and affectionate man in this world.
However, what Tang Mu Yao didn't know was that Jiang Fan had become what he is now.
She deserves a lot of credit.
That voice, like the sound of nature, sang into Jiang Fan's heart.
Jiang Fan's soul was deeply touched.
The suffering of those hundreds of reincarnations is like a dam bursting.
It was deafening and catastrophic!
In the corner that people can't see, in Jiang Fan's spiritual space.
A little boy was crying with tears streaming down his face.
Crying, the little boy rolled on the ground.
Keep rolling around on the ground!
While rolling, he also beat the ground.
My hands were bruised.
The ground was beaten to pieces!
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"You are the only beautiful myth in my heart~"
When the last line was sung, a drop of clear tears fell from Tang Mu Yao's eyes unconsciously.
Although Jiang Fan kept standing there, motionless.
But there will be an inexplicable sadness that deeply affects her.
Tang Mu Yao wiped the tears from his eyes, turned his head, and no longer looked at the man in front of him.
She looked at the beautiful and charming Victoria Harbor under the night sky.
The sea is vast and boundless, and the sea breeze blows on your face.
Gently blow the beauty's hair.
I don’t know where love comes from.
Love seems to come from the other side of the wind.
For thousands of years, it has not changed or died.
God never gets old.
Love is hard to die.
The heart is like a double mesh.
There are thousands of knots in it!
As for Jiang Fan, he also came to his senses.
He seemed to have had a long dream.
She is indeed the goddess of music.
Every sound penetrated into my heart.
Especially the last sentence.
You are the only one in my heart ~ beautiful myth ~
Jiang Fan also wanted to say something to the person over there.
My dear, you are also the only beautiful myth in my heart.
MUa!
In short, after listening to this song "Beautiful Myth" sung live by the music goddess Tang Muyao.
Jiang Fan is enjoying himself!
I feel that my mental state has also been slightly affected.
The heart of Tao keeps fluctuating.
It seems like something is being thought about, something seems to be coming to an understanding.
This five billion is worth the money spent!
Of course, whether it is Teacher Han, Teacher Sun or Tang Muyao.
Although they all sang very well.
But Ye Qingxian didn't sing the female part, and I was the first to refuse!
Qingxian'er~
When can we sing a song together, a beautiful myth.
What? you will not.
It doesn't matter.
I'll teach you, little fool.
hey-hey.
Little fool~
Little darling~
Hahahahahaha!
Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
