After He Pingfan finished singing a song, a girl next to him suddenly rushed into He Jian's arms and started crying.

Second! He Jian was helpless and stood there like a piece of wood.

An Ruchen smiled happily, and Duan Fengqing also covered her mouth.

After finally waiting for the other party to finish crying, he pulled up his clothes to wipe it. Then the other party realized that he had hugged the wrong person.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. It's all my fault that He Pingfan sang so well."

The girl explained shyly.

He Jian said, "It's okay, it's okay, just like you."

The two were chatting when they suddenly started to make excitement on the spot.

"He Pingfan, let's have another one!"

"One more!"

A large group of girls rushed to the stage and pulled him away.

No matter how the host advises them, they will not do it.

The host looked helpless, "Okay, then I'll ask He Pingfan to give us another song."

She smiled and looked at He Pingfan, "There's no way, who told you to sing so well?"

"I just made me cry in the background. Look, my makeup is messy."

"Yes! I didn't expect that you can not only play, but also sing so well.

We have heard that you are also a top student in your class.”

The male host quipped.

"He Pingfan, do you know?

In our minds, you are like a martial arts superstar. Do you want to show off your skills?”

He Pingfan smiled shyly, "Forget it, let me show my skills, I'll sing another song for everyone!"

That day, I sang with Lu Wanwan in the Golden Years all night and learned dozens of songs.

Since you are stopped by everyone and can’t get away, let’s have another song.

But the host said, "It's OK, but you are not allowed to sing sad songs anymore, which makes us all cry."

He Pingfan thought for a while, "Then I'll sing a song "Borrowing from Heaven for another five hundred years" for everyone." Oh my God! Can you control such a song?

Even the female host flicked her eyes and looked at him. I liked it so much.

Next, He Pingfan sang a song for everyone "Borrowing from the sky for another five hundred years".

I didn't expect this guy to sing such a soul-stirring song. Look at the iron hooves, traveling thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The passion remains unchanged year after year, and he is full of courage! He seems to sing his own voice.

Lan Kexin was completely impressed, An Ruyi's mind was like a tide and echoed.

Not to mention others, even she was listening to He Pingfan's singing for the first time.

He was full of energy and could thrill no matter how high the sound was.

A cool voice echoed over the gymnasium, as if it had brought people into the era of golden swords and iron horses.

He! It's great! After Lu Wanbang got off the stage, she changed her clothes and watched from the side. Seeing He Pingfan singing so much, she smiled.

This guy is a genius. He can listen to any song he can read and will never forget it.

I thought that after singing this song, everyone would let him go.

But who knew that after singing this song, it was blocked again.

Those girls would not allow him to step down at all, and it must be his special show tonight.

Don’t even come any later programs, let He Pingfan sing alone.

We want to listen to his solo concert.

How could He Pingfan steal other people’s program time?

You should know that in an occasion like New Year’s Day party, many people can’t queue up.

He Pingfan insisted on stop singing, turned around and left.

A uniform voice came from behind, "He Pingfan!"

"What ordinary!"

"What ordinary!"

At first, a small group of people were shouting, but later there was a large area. Gradually, the same sound sounded around the gymnasium.

"What ordinary!"

"What ordinary!"

These people stood up spontaneously and shouted He Pingfan's name.

The sound is getting louder and more neat.

The school leaders were scared, my God, what are they going to do?

"Quick, let them stop."

In a gymnasium with tens of thousands of people, who can afford to have any accidents?

Several teachers came to the backstage in panic, "He Pingfan, you can't leave. What if you leave and cause trouble?"

"Since your classmates like you so much, then you can work hard and have a few more songs!"

"Yes, you sing so well. Don't talk about them. Even our professional music teachers will not be satisfied with it."

"Let's have a few more songs!"

Another teacher also advised.

Liu Motong hurried in, "He Pingfan, stop hesitating, if you delay any more, something big will happen."

The shouts from outside came one after another, like a tide.

Lu Wanwan kept laughing, and He Pingfan sighed, so helpless! There is no way, he is too handsome and too popular.

He returned to the stage.

This singing became more and more out of control.

The whole night became his solo concert.

Until the curtain call ended at twelve o'clock, all the students were still savoring and leaving reluctantly.

That night, on the forums and on the Internet, there were posts and videos about him everywhere.

Even the TV station actually broadcast the grand event of Jiangzhou University’s New Year’s Day Gala.

He Pingfan dominated the entire stage alone and once again rewritten the history of the New Year’s Day party.

He is indeed a magical existence.

For a moment, this young boy, who was only eighteen years old, attracted countless fans.

This time he came to power was even more sensational than any of his wars.

After all, now is an era of mass entertainment, and young people like to chase stars.

During the three days of holiday, He Pingfan's desk in his classroom was filled with love letters.

It seems that in terms of martial arts and singing, they prefer the latter.

This evening party also left a deep shock to An Ruyi.

The girl Lan Kexin held her arm and said nervously, "Sister An, the enemy's offensive is too fierce, I'm afraid she can't defend it."

"Now, there are ordinary admirers everywhere on campus. Do you have to be careful?"

"It would be a pity if it was outnumbered."

An Ruyi gave her a fierce look and Shi Shiran picked up a book to read.

He Pingfan was quiet at home for a few days, and he suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon.

Since the New Year's Day party, He Jian has always sneaked out quietly, sneaking and seemingly shameful.

The days when Lu Wanwan was going to report to Beijing Theatre Academy are getting closer.

He Pingfan practiced hard at home for a few days, and he realized a new magical skill.

In fact, this magical skill is only a step further based on the eight-step immortal trail.

It used to be very fast in speed, used for dodging and attacking.

Now we can finally develop into three-dimensional space.

One step, two steps, three steps... He actually took eight steps out of thin air, and his figure instantly rose to the roof.
To be continued...