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Chapter 376 Song Runrun's third poem

Chapter 376 Song Runrun's Third Poem
Xu Fan himself was very clear about this matter.

Even though Chen Yuanyuan is recovering from her injuries, she is her savior after all.

Xu Fan is not an ungrateful person, and naturally he would not be such a person, so he hurriedly said: "Grandpa Zheng, don't worry."

Elder Zheng nodded and said, "I'm just nagging. After all, Yuanyuan is too important to me and your grandma Tao, so I dare not make any mistakes."

Xu Fan nodded heavily and said, "I know."

Mr. Zheng said: "Since that's the case, let's get down to business."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Please tell me."

Elder Zheng didn't hesitate, took out an envelope from his body and handed it to Xu Fan, saying, "Open it and have a look."

Xu Fan took it and found it was an invitation, slightly startled.

After opening it, I found out that it was an invitation letter for this year's Spring Festival Gala.

Mr. Zheng said: "There is still one and a half months before the Chinese New Year. The chief director of this year's Spring Festival wants to invite you to sing. He originally wanted to call you to invite you, but knowing that I know you, he specially asked me to hand over the invitation letter to you personally. you."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Will the Spring Festival Gala be recorded or broadcast live?"

Mr. Zheng said: "Live broadcast, so there can't be any problems."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Is it necessary to come to Yanjing?"

Mr. Zheng shook his head and said, "Zhonghai has a branch venue, so you can be at the branch venue when the time comes."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Okay, no problem."

The Spring Festival Gala is different from the New Year's Eve party. The Chinese New Year's Day is always counted according to the lunar calendar.

The Spring Festival is the real New Year's Eve, and the New Year's Eve party was originally called the New Year's Eve party, which is calculated according to the Gregorian calendar.

Xu Fan didn't want to participate in the New Year's Eve Gala, but he was still very interested in the Spring Festival Gala.

Not for fame, but for an inexplicable feeling.

Everyone in the entertainment industry hopes that one day they can be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, even singing with others is a kind of happiness.

In other words, being able to appear on the Spring Festival Gala is also a passive recognition and a way to prove one's ability, so Xu Fan agreed without much consideration.

Elder Zheng nodded and said, "Well, participating in the Spring Festival Gala will definitely help you."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "I understand."

Then, Xu Fan told Mr. Zheng about the New Year's Eve party. Mr. Zheng thought for a moment and said: "For you, it would be nice if you could sing a song at the New Year's Eve party. My suggestion is to go to .”

Xu Fan looked at Mr. Zheng suspiciously, and Mr. Zheng continued: "The Spring Festival Gala is still one and a half months away, and the New Year's New Year's Eve party is still more than 20 days away. Basically, there is no conflict between the two. Being on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala will definitely help your future prospects."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

Xu Fan didn't make up his mind, but Mr. Zheng's opinion was indeed worth considering.

But the key point is that the emergence of the system has made Xu Fan's growth path extremely smooth. Although some unexpected things have been encountered in the process, the singer's road is still very long.

But being famous is not my original intention, but something after the system appeared.

Although he also wants to be popular, to be known by more people, and to get a lot of things.

People will not be satisfied, so Xu Fan himself wants to go further, but he hopes that all of this does not necessarily depend on the system, but many things still depend on the system.

Therefore, whether he wants to participate in the New Year's Eve party or not will be discussed after he finishes his work here.

The two were chatting casually again, at this moment Chen Yuanyuan came out and looked at Mr. Zheng and said happily, "Grandpa, are you back?"

Old Zheng smiled and said, "I'm back, I'm back."

At this time, Xia Ziling also came out to say hello, "Grandpa Zheng is good."

Mr. Zheng nodded and said, "Lingling is here too. Your grandma Tao has made breakfast, so hurry up and eat."

After eating, it suddenly started snowing in Yanjing City.

Elder Zheng and Grandma Tao were sitting idle at home, while Xu Fan and Xia Ziling were dragged out by Chen Yuanyuan, saying they were going outside.

The white snow fluttered down on the ground, and it was slightly cold without the wind blowing.

The vehicles on the streets of the city still seemed crowded, and they watched the cars leave one after another.

Standing on the side of the road, feeling the temperature of snowflakes.

The city is less lively than before, but the prosperity can still be felt.

Chen Yuanyuan said that she would take them to a certain place, but she waited here for a long time. Xia Ziling rubbed her little hands and asked, "Yuanyuan, where are you going?"

Xia Ziling said, "You'll know when we arrive."

A car stopped in front of the three of them, and Chen Yuanyuan called out, "Get in the car."

After getting in the car, Chen Yuanyuan said, "The private car picks you up, that's a good place."

Both Xu Fan and Chen Yuanyuan were a little curious, but they didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, Chen Yuanyuan didn't say anything.

Sitting in the back seat, Xu Fan's cell phone suddenly alerted that there was a message.

When I opened it, it was revealed that it was sent by Song Runrun. She said, "Brother Superstar, remember to check your email!"

Xu Fan knew from his mother that Song Runrun told his mother that Chen Yuanyuan blocked the bullet for him.

He didn't ask because he was busy recently.

Seeing her message at this time, he didn't ask, but simply replied with a good word.

Then he opened the email on his phone.

The content of the email is extremely simple, and it has not changed much from previous emails. It is a simple modern poem.

earthly dirt
Kissed by the wind blowing into the sky
The earth is dyed the same color as snow, or

the color of blood
Fate is dissecting the white rats in the laboratory

lonely and miserable

The trivial things in life are broken like shredded paper

The fragrance of the soil is covered by the heavy snow
It's not a girl who kissed you
Is this dreary, confused, calm night
the silent sky

Suddenly, a beautiful firework burst out
It's cold this winter
—— Song Runrun
Another small modern poem, this is already the third letter Xu Fan has received, or the third poem written by Song Runrun.

Xu Fan couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that this little girl is still a literary young man, and she quite likes to write poems.

However, he suddenly stopped smiling.

Looking at the sentence "Fate analyzes the white mice in the laboratory, lonely and embarrassed." Frowning, he subconsciously opened the two previous poems written by Song Runrun to himself, and carefully pondered them.

The sudden frown was not because he discovered something extraordinary, but because he suddenly remembered that Song Runrun would tell himself every time he wrote a good poem, but he didn't ask himself whether the poem was good or not, so what did she mean by telling herself?
Or, implying what?
Especially when he remembered that Song Runrun told his mother that he was almost hurt by someone and was blocked by Chen Yuanyuan.

His gaze swept over the previous two poems, carefully reading them over and over again.

Finally, he found a line in the first poem, "Dragon walking in the mortal world, please raise your head proudly."

In the second poem, I found a sentence "There is a dog that eats ghosts. It wags its tail alone, and raises its head proudly, staring ahead."

Then he looked at the third poem, the line in the poem "Fate dissects the white rat in the laboratory, lonely and embarrassed."

His first reaction was whether these three poems had something to do with him, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was no connection at all. The only problem was that he had obtained the system.

Animals appear in these three poems. The first poem is a dragon walking in the mortal world. These words are very touching.

Dragons can soar through the clouds and ride the fog, they can climb mountains and mountains, and they can come and go freely in the deep sea, but now they can only walk in the mortal world. What does this mean?
The content in the second poem is much simpler. The dog wanted to eat the ghost, but the ghost missed it.

But the key is, why do dogs eat ghosts?

Of course, maybe this is the imagery of a poem, but it doesn’t actually represent a certain thing, it’s just a way of expression.

What does the little white mouse in the last poem mean?
Xu Fan inexplicably thought of Song Runrun, that cute girl who likes to call herself "Big Star Brother", she looks innocent, so there should be no problem.

Xu Fan shook his head, secretly thinking that he might be thinking too much.

It should be that the little girl likes to write poems, that's all.

When he was thinking about this, Chen Yuanyuan next to him asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

The voice attracted Xia Ziling who was next to her, and she looked over. Xu Fan shook his phone and said, "A few poems written by friends."

Chen Yuanyuan said, "Can I have a look?"

Xu Fan nodded, handed it to her and said, "Just look at it."

Xia Ziling also looked down at the side, and Chen Yuanyuan looked at the first poem, muttering in her mouth, then opened the next email, started to read the second poem, and then the third.

Neither Xu Fan nor Chen Yuanyuan noticed that Xia Ziling's face changed slightly after seeing the three poems, but he recovered instantly.

Chen Yuanyuan said with emotion: "This is written by your friend. The poetry is so beautiful, but a little lonely."

Xia Ziling said from the side: "What I feel is the ruthlessness and cruelty of fate. Of course, loneliness and helplessness seem to be among them."

Xu Fan said with a smile, "This was written by a freshman sophomore."

Xia Ziling looked up at Xu Fan and said, "It's really good."

Chen Yuanyuan also said: "Look at this sentence, 'It's not the girl who kissed you, but this desolate, confused, and calm night'. I suddenly feel very sad. Your friend must be a great poet in the future."

Xu Fan smiled and said, "I hope so."

Holding the mobile phone, he put this matter in his heart for the time being, three poems only, for a literature lover, let alone three poems, thirty capitals is normal.

The most important thing is that no one who writes poetry knows what they are writing, let alone the readers.

Excessive speculation is actually useless at all.

However, he subconsciously called Song Runrun, wanting to ask the specific reason for writing the poem, but the call was not connected, which made him a little helpless.

At this moment, he found that the car had stopped, and Chen Yuanyuan next to him said, "Here we are, shall we get out of the car?"

Xia Ziling asked curiously: "Have you arrived? Where is this?"

(End of this chapter)

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