On the way back, Yang Fan heard the live version of "Pointing to the Moon with the Left Hand" which was quite Zen-like, and the sound was ethereal and amazing.
It has been two months since the recording was completed, and it has finally become famous in the world.
During the performance, Liu Yueyue entered the stage as a bass, and her vocal range ranged from bass 4 to super high pitch 6, spanning three octaves. She combined opera and coloratura soprano singing, making the performance extremely difficult.
Many singers in the circle and folk masters with excellent singing skills have clearly stated that it is difficult to perform the entire song on the spot.
However, Liu Yueyue did it in a live performance a few days ago, and her singing skills were enough to crush more than 80% of her peers in the circle.
The label of being a vase on her began to be removed little by little by her fans.
This song came at a very timely moment. If she had waited several years after becoming famous before releasing a song like this, it would have been difficult to change her fans' impression of her.
When Yang Fan got off the plane, it was still early to get off work.
He didn't go to work and took a taxi home.
In the car, Yang Fan checked the messages on his mobile phone.
In addition to work communication information, there are also messages from Aunt Thirteen, Liu Yueyue, and even Liu Qianqian.
Yang Fan did not choose to reply to all the messages, he only replied to Liu Yueyue.
Not long after I returned, Liu Yueyue came back.
But Yang Fan didn't reply to her any further.
The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. He should still be busy at work now.
They didn't know that he had finished work and returned to the mountain city today.
Originally, Yang Fan wanted to tell Liu Yueyue the truth, but in the end he didn't.
If Liu Yueyue knew about it, Liu Qianqian would most likely know it too, but Aunt Thirteen might not know it yet.
But anyone can know it, except Liu Qianqian.
Otherwise, she hadn't seen Yang Fan for more than ten days and was not in the mountain city on a business trip. She would undoubtedly come to Thirteenth Aunt's house tonight, and there was a high possibility that she would not leave and stay overnight at Thirteenth Aunt's house.
If it were under normal circumstances, this girl's stay would be like giving it away for free.
Except for the last step, you can follow Yang Fan for the rest.
Yang Fan was very willing to take advantage of this kind of thing.
Although that would hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt your own eight hundred.
But tonight, Yang Fan was not interested in such a good deal.
Let’s do it another day.
If Liu Qianqian stays overnight, how will Yang Fan sleep in room 13
Even if he didn't sleep in Thirteen's room, it would be difficult for him to do the things he wanted to do with Thirteen.
After coaxing Guoguo to sleep and then spending a lot of energy to send Liu Qianqian to bed, it might be a little late.
In short, as long as Liu Qianqian lives at home, Yang Fan and Shisan will not be able to fully enjoy the beauty of their own world.
When Yang Fan walked in and returned home, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon.
Seeing him come back, the three babies burst into tears and rushed up to him breathlessly asking for a hug.
The Great Sage was dressed in a copper-black armor that weighed an estimated 20 kilograms.
GunGun was wearing a silver armor, which looked no lighter than the Monkey King’s iron armor.
There was a rope tied to Sanbao, with a heavy object at the other end, which greatly restricted its freedom of movement.
“Ah~”
“Roar~”
"Meow~"
The three treasures howled, tears welling up in their eyes.
I used to dislike bad guys because I always ignored their good points.
This time, the scumbag was away for more than ten days, and they lived in dire straits every day.
Before going to work every day, Aunt Thirteen would put shackles on them.
After get off work, he took them off and said he would take them out to play.
God, how can we have the energy to go out and play? Every day, we are out of breath just walking at home.
The air conditioning wasn't on either.
For cabinet air conditioners, actually only Monkey King and GunGun among the three treasures can open them.
But Aunt Thirteen will unplug the power before going out.
The damage was too great. The three treasures had tried hard to plug in the power supply.
After being electrocuted once, I never dared to do it again.
I would rather die of heat and exhaustion.
"How majestic!" Yang Fan seemed to use up all his strength to stand up and hug his boy.
Sanbao was dragging the heavy object, and his head kept rubbing against his calves.
It wanted to climb onto Yang Fan, but was held back by a heavy object and couldn't.
"Woo woo~" Gungun acted coquettishly in Yang Fan's arms, licking his cheek with her hot tongue.
The Great Sage lost his usual composure and reserve. He stood up and pushed GunGun out of Yang Fan's arms.
Holding the Monkey King in his arms, Yang Fan's first feeling was that he felt heavy. He glanced around the living room.
When he saw that some of the furniture looked brand new, he understood.
Should!
No matter how smart a dog is, if it has too much energy, it will be like a man with a horny brain, hopelessly stupid and reckless.
Monkey King and Gungun must have destroyed the house again because Aunt Thirteen didn't take them out to play when she came home from get off work.
"Go down, I will untie you." Yang Fan said to the Monkey King in his arms.
The Great Sage came down quickly, wagging his tail, and seemed to have strength all over his body, full of energy.
Yang Fan put his luggage aside, changed his shoes, and then freed the three treasures.
Raising a dog is very troublesome.
Even if it is a small pet dog, it doesn't eat much and doesn't cost any money for food.
Most pets need their owners to spend time with them and take them out for a walk.
If Yang Fan hadn't appeared when she was starting to get annoyed with the three treasures, instead of sending them away, Aunt Thirteen would have found a live-in nanny to take care of the three treasures.
After having Yang Fan, she no longer cared about this.
When Yang Fan was not at home, Shisan was already exhausted taking care of just one child, Guoguo, so how could he take care of three other babies
"Shisan and Guoguo, you guys go home and hide. Don't let them find out. I didn't tell them I was going home today." After packing the luggage, Yang Fan took the three treasures downstairs and sneaked away.
It was nearly two hours before Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo returned home.
The three treasures had no choice but to listen to Yang Fan's words and agreed one after another.
After playing with the three treasures for more than an hour, Yang Fan took them home and then erased all traces of his return home.
For example, the shoes he brought back were hidden in front of Aunt Thirteen's house.
He also wore the slippers from the small living room, so Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo wouldn't notice for a while.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Yang Fan, who was sitting in the small living room reading a book, heard Guoguo's iconic cry coming from outside.
Mom was beaten again.
"Just compliment the other person's sister on how she looks like a peach. When people politely ask her how she looks like a peach, you really dare to answer!" Aunt Thirteen scolded.
Guoguo cried and argued: "Am I wrong? That sister's hands and legs are all hairy... Wow~ Didn't she beat her before? Why is she still beating her? You don't have hair on your hands and legs, but on your body. When you take a bath... there are a lot of hairs... Wow~"
In the small living room, Yang Fan pricked up his ears and held his forehead with his hand.
The door opened and Guoguo staggered in with a small schoolbag on his back, crying loudly.
"If you say that again, I won't give you a cell phone tonight, and you won't be able to call your dad!" Aunt Thirteen knew that beating the girl wouldn't have much effect, so she could only threaten her like this.
"Wow~" the little girl cried even harder.
The child is born in misfortune, in darkness.
Suddenly, the little girl's crying sounded as if it was controlled by a switch and stopped.
She blinked her tearful eyes and looked at Yang Fan who walked out of the small living room.