178动漫之家

Yi Feng was startled by the sudden burst of applause and quickly looked back.

Unbeknownst to him, a crowd had gathered behind him.

Wow, so many people?

At that moment, someone in the crowd shouted.

“Song god! Song god! Sing another one!”

“Yes, yes! Please sing another one!”

“What kind of divine song is this? It’s so good!”

“I’ve never heard this melody before, it’s so catchy!”

“Wuwu! Such a sweet song made me cry!”

The crowd became agitated and also started shouting for the song god.

They were mostly young people from nearby universities, many of whom had experienced having someone special, so the song resonated deeply with them.

Some people were still immersed in the emotions from the song, not yet snapping back to reality.

Like the middle-aged shopkeeper, who gradually came out of his daze, excitedly looking at Yi Feng.

“Handsome guy, you sing so well!”

“What’s the name of that song?”

His eyes were filled with eagerness.

“Why Not,” Yi Feng said with a slight smile, then handed the guitar back to him.

“Why Not, what a good name!” The middle-aged boss took the guitar but first set it on the table, pulling out a business card from his pocket and handing it over.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Xie Nan.”

“Yi Feng.”

Yi Feng took the business card, glancing at it, Nanshan Music Studio President, Xie Nan.

He was somewhat surprised, not expecting the owner of an ice cream shop to have this identity.

Xie Nan, seeing the surprise in his eyes, laughed, “This is my wife’s shop. I often come over to help out after work. I also love music, but I don’t have much talent, so opening a music production studio was fulfilling my dream.”

“Yi Feng, you sang so well just now, I’d love to chat about music and try some good food with you sometime. I really enjoy talking about music with talented young people! Haha!”

Yi Feng also handed over his business card, smiling, “Coincidentally, I also like making friends. Here’s my card.”

“Ha ha! Great, that’s great.” Xie Nan was pleased.

Yi Feng stood up, holding Gu Muxi’s hand, and said goodbye, “Thanks for the guitar today, boss. Let’s meet up another time.”

“No worries, you helped fix it for me. This old guy has been with me for several years, I’d hate to lose it,” Xie Nan said gratefully.

Yi Feng smiled, “Alright, thanks, boss. We’ll make plans some other time. It’s too crowded here, we’ll be going now.”

With that, Yi Feng pulled Gu Muxi’s hand and walked to the side of the crowd.

“Song god, song god! Don’t go! Sing another one!”

“Song god! Please debut right here! I’ll definitely buy your album!”

“Yeah, song god, sing one more!”

…

The crowd was noisy, cheering him on.

Yi Feng waved his hand, smiling, “Thanks for the support, everyone. Goodbye, goodbye.”

After speaking, the two squeezed through the crowd and quickly ran off.

Once they were away from the crowd, they reached the end of the street.

“Ha ha, why did you run? Why not sing a few more?” Gu Muxi covered her mouth, laughing.

Yi Feng gave her a look, “Gu Muxi, do you really think I’m a human jukebox, or should I hold a concert right here?”

“If the crowd got too rowdy, it would be hard to leave.”

Gu Muxi looped her arm through his, leaning on his arm, “Because you sing really well!”

“I like it too!”

Yi Feng patted her head, indulgently saying, “If you like it that much, I’ll sing for you again in the future.”

“Really? But… it would be best if you recorded it on a tape, so I can listen to your songs on my Walkman!” Gu Muxi hoped.

“Alright, alright, whatever you want,” Yi Feng laughed.

“Great, you promised, no take-backs. Whoever reneges is a puppy~” Gu Muxi hugged him happily.

“Hey, Gu Muxi, after all the effort I put into singing for you, don’t you have anything to say?”

“Uh, like what?”

“You know, a little something!”

“Uh, what do you mean?”

“Are you playing dumb with me?”

“Um… I’m not! ?(????w????)?”

“Women are so troublesome; sometimes, you have to take matters into your own hands to get what you want.”

“Stinky, Stinky Feng, what are you doing?!”

Yi Feng cradled her cheeks and kissed her.

“Uh?! Stinky Feng, you…”