After a brief period of calm, the comment section quickly exploded.

Many people even wonder if they have gone to the wrong place?

"It sounds so nice! What instrument does Li Zixuan play?"

"I miss home, I miss my mother!"

"Hometown? It's so far away!"

"It feels like everyone in Xuanxuan is different! They seem to have gained a lot of insights!"

"I love you! From now on, Li Zixuan, you are my idol!"

"Xuan Bao, mommy loves you! mua!"

"Sitting on the high-speed train, looking at the endless fields flying past in the distance, I suddenly cried."

"I seem to have almost forgotten what the scenery of my hometown is like."

"Li Zixuan can create such a piece of music? He is also a person with a story!"

"It's really a shock to the soul. No piece of music has ever touched me like this!"

"I feel like my soul has been hollowed out, and suddenly all the depression is gone!"

"I have the strength to hit the road again!"

"Li Zixuan, I was wrong. I will never doubt your taste again next time! This song is the love of my life!"

"I was wrong, I'll try again next time!"

"Who can tell me what instrument Li Zixuan plays?"

"Xiao?"

"No, it's the speaker!"

"I'm not surprised at all now that Li Zixuan arranges all his works by himself! He plays this instrument extremely well!"

"This is definitely a master-level work!"

"From today on, I would like to call you a great artist!"

…

Not only netizens from all walks of life, but also people from the Happy Family came up to like and check in, looking at him like monsters.

"Li Zixuan, there is something I want to discuss with you..."

Shao Nan showed his iconic dog-headed smile.

"for you!"

Li Zixuan waved his hand and said.

This guy is very diligent in helping out, so it’s time to give him some music.

"Li Zixuan, I knew you were a good person. It's completely different from what you said on the Internet. Behind the laughter and scolding, there is another face."

Shaonan was immediately overjoyed.

Um?

"Director, I think it's better for everyone to figure it out clearly. Please tell me how much it will cost to produce this MV. We will calculate the licensing fee later."

"No! We all know each other so well. Besides, I'm also very expensive, okay?"

"No matter how expensive you are, it's not as expensive as my song. Since everyone is so familiar with it, I'll just give you one hundred and eighty thousand."

…

Shaonan finally got the song as he wished, and vowed to help him promote the song on television and let its light spread all over the world.

In a village not far from the shooting base, an old man with a gray beard was lying in the yard basking in the sun. He seemed to have fallen asleep. There was a precious hookah next to him.

Various shelves and stoves are set up around it, and there are many wooden carvings beside it, making it look like a workshop.

Suddenly, a burst of music came from far and near, ethereal and distant, quiet and sad, and the old man woke up with a jolt.

"Grandson, what are you playing?"

"Ah? Grandpa, I didn't play anything. I went to do my homework."

A young man with a flashy appearance and a sense of fashion suddenly froze when he half-stepped into the yard and wanted to run away.

If I had known better, my grandpa's ears would still be so bright.

"What homework are you writing? Come here, let me ask you what you were playing just now?"

The old man fumbled around and found that the precious hookah was still there. He picked it up, held it up, stood up and said.

"Grandpa, I will never play with my mobile phone again."

The young man immediately hid his cell phone behind his back. He could almost imagine what would happen to his precious cell phone. If the hookah was knocked, it would definitely be broken into pieces.

"Play that song again!"

The old man puffed his beard and said.

Look how scared that dog son is to his grandson? How do you usually teach your son?

"Ah? Oh!"

The young man reacted and immediately became aware:

"Grandpa, actually I just want to play this piece for you. Do you think it's played on an ocarina? It's the same as what we do at home!"

"Why do I have a grandson like you? Even if you don't know how to use the things of your ancestors, you still don't recognize them? In the future holidays, you come over to my place to learn how to make ocarinas. You will be idle all day long and have no future!"

"

The old man took his mobile phone and skillfully clicked on the full screen. He saw a handsome young man playing the ocarina, and the beautiful sound was lingering and moving.

The person playing this ocarina is actually such a young man? How is that possible?

The old man's eyes widened, his body stiffened, and his eyeballs almost fell off. He wondered if his eyesight was dim?

After listening to the replay several times, the old man came back to his senses and glared at his helpless grandson:

"This is called a twelve-hole ocarina, you idiot! Who is this handsome guy above? How do you say he played this tune?"

"Grandpa, his name is Li Zixuan. He is a big star and a very powerful musical genius. He composed this song himself. Grandpa, let me tell you, he is amazing..."

When he saw that his grandfather was actually interested in idols, the flashy young man immediately said happily, wishing he could tell his grandfather about his idol's deeds like he was pouring beans.

"You're so crazy about chasing stars, aren't you? You just believe what others say. You tell me this is a song he composed?"

The old man said with his beard curled up.

"Grandpa, this is true! I really didn't lie to you! Many people on the Internet know it!"

The young man said aggrievedly.

"Come here and tell me what's going on with this young man."

The master and grandson were enjoying the joy of taking care of themselves when a big man walked in outside the yard and said in a loud voice:

"Dad! What made you unhappy?"

"You are a good son who taught me. He can't do this or that. Look at him, he's not much older. Why can he know everything?"

Seeing the big man come in, the old man's hookah really came into play. The one that hit him was called strong. If it weren't for the strong body of the big man, his grandson might have died.

The big man casually focused on the content that his grandfather and grandson were paying attention to just now. When he saw Li Zixuan in the video, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Eh? Isn't this the guy who bought me the ocarina last time? It turns out he can really play it?"

"Huh? He bought the ocarina from you?"

The old man stopped immediately and spoke with his hookah on the ground.

"That's right! He bought more than ten in a row, and I asked him if he knew how to play. His name is Li Zixuan, right? It seems that the crew of "Farmhouse" was filming nearby."

The big man said with certainty.

Nonsense! He is so handsome, how could he forget?

"Dad, Li Zixuan is filming nearby? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The boy's eyes lit up, and it turned out that his idol was by his side!

The old man reached out and slapped him on the back of the head: "Go and play!"

Then he looked at his son: "Where is he? Take me there, I want to find him."

"Dad, please take it easy, why are you so excited?"
Chapter completed!