Under everyone's envious or blessings, or even jealous gazes, after Xuancao finished reading the last line of the lyrics, the two's program finally ended.

Leaving the piano, Li Xuancao stood in front of the stage, seeing that it was packed full of people, Li Xuancao finally felt nervous. Wei Fan hugged his guitar, and also came to Xuancao's side, naturally pulling Xuancao's hand up. They bowed to the audience and walked back to the backstage.

It was the senses that mattered, not the memories. The two of them appeared so sweet on stage without too much sadness, but everyone gave their own applause. Looking at the two people on the platform, many of the alumni also thought back to those youthful days back then.

Hearing the waves of applause from behind, Li Xuancao finally laughed complacently. As she walked back to the backstage area, the staff inside also came forward to congratulate him. However, Wei Fan did not stop there. She pulled Li Xuancao along and continued to walk forward.

She was a little confused, but suddenly remembered that Stinking Hooligan said there was a pleasant surprise, so Li Xuancao kept quiet. As Wei Fan tyrannically dragged her along, she charged violently all the way.

Even though he was far away from the stage, he could still hear the racket.

On the roadside, under the light, two figures could be seen. The little girl would even dream about such a scene. Li Xuancao lowered her head, feeling a little shy.

Seeing that Wei Fan did not react, Li Xuancao could only cover his burning face and ask softly: "Didn't you say you prepared a surprise for his? Take it out quickly!"

It had a slightly coquettish feel, which made Wei Fan feel very good. Under the lantern, the more one looked at a beauty, the more beautiful it was. Wei Fan was stirred up so much by Li Xuancao's bashful look that it almost made his impulsive.

Hearing the little beauty's unsatisfied resistance, Wei Fan acknowledged her and quickly took out something from his pocket. But he also understood how to create mysteries now. Before Xuancao could see clearly, he placed both his hands behind his back, and then took them out again. "Only one hand has surprise in it, guess."

It was not fun, Li Xuancao did not expect to have to guess it herself, and asked: "What if I guessed wrong?"

In front of him was Li Xuancao, who was staring innocently at him with her eyes wide open. Wei Fan's mind swayed, and her mouth bloomed a little as she said from the bottom of her heart: "If you're wrong, then let me kiss you."

She never thought that Stinking Hooligan would really turn into a rogue. Li Xuancao was caught off guard, and when she heard this, she felt her face burned even hotter. After being stunned for a moment, she did not give any form of expression. She extended her jade finger, hesitated and pointed to Wei Fan's left hand, and said: "It's in this hand."

His guess was right, Wei Fan could not help but feel disappointed. However, I am a god. Who would know if I play some tricks. A mischievous smile appeared on his face as he shifted the pleasant surprise to his right hand. He then slowly opened his left hand. There was nothing inside.

Li Xuancao could no longer bear it, and said with grievance: "You're lying, there definitely isn't any present, release your right hand for me to see."

Wei Fan did not explain himself. He opened up the fist on his right hand, revealing a small thing. Li Xuancao stupidly held the "Little Xuancao" in his hand and looked at it carefully. She asked uncertainly: "Is this me?"

"Other than Xuancao the lass, who else could have such a sly smile? Like a little fox. "

"You made it yourself?" Li Xuancao asked again.

Wei Fan was a little depressed, why didn't he seem to be too touched, had he failed? However, he still answered, "Yes, I did it when I had nothing to do."

Li Xuancao did not believe him. Although she did not make much noise on the surface, she was happy in her heart! The two of them did not speak for a while. After a while, Li Xuancao finally said in a low voice: "Thank you, this is the best present I have ever received."

If he heard the little girl's words, Li Jianghai would be really sad.

You really like it? Wei Fan had never given a gift to a girl before, so he didn't really understand his daughter's thoughts. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to like her a lot. Puzzled, he asked, "You're not lying to me, right?"

Did she really like it when she complained in her heart? Therefore, Li Xuancao did not speak further, and only lightly cursed.

"Idiots …"

Wei Fan seemed to understand as he scratched the back of his head and giggled.

The two of them fell into silence again. Suddenly, Wei Fan thought of something, and said with ill intent: "You guessed wrong just now. According to the rules, you …"

Li Xuancao quickly shook her head, indicating that she would not go back on her words. Wei Fan did not care, he took a step forward, and anxiously retreated. Unfortunately, behind her was the lamppost. At this moment, there was no way out and she was already leaning on the lamppost.

Seeing that she couldn't escape anymore, Li Xuancao resigned herself to her fate. Why not, she might as well indulge this bad guy!

She looked up shyly and saw Wei Fan's bright eyes on her. Li Xuancao gently closed his eyes.

How could Wei Fan not understand when the plot had already developed to this point. Angele lowered his body and slowly moved closer to her lips. He could already feel Xuancao's fragrant breath, just a little more.

However, an annoying voice could be heard.

"Now, we would like to invite Wei Fan to bring us the guitar solo < Sky City >."

Wei Fan's show had arrived.

What should he do? Forget about the program? Xiao Shengnan would definitely exterminate him. Kiss him first? However, this sort of thing only requires one to slowly be in love with each other to have a feeling of it! This is our first time, and also Xuancao's first time.

Li Xuancao also heard the sound of the news, and helped Wei Fan make a decision, pushing Wei Fan over, and said anxiously: "Idiot, go quickly!"

The atmosphere had been destroyed as Wei Fan picked up the guitar and ran towards the stage.

Seeing Wei Fan's hasty appearance, Li Xuancao leaned on the lamppost and chuckled softly. When she thought of everything that had just happened, and the "little Xuancao" in her hands, thinking of that person, she became infatuated.

The host called out a few times, but Wei Fan did not appear. Everyone still wanted to see the performance of the mysterious guitarist called Wei Fan, but they never saw him go up on stage. Everyone followed suit and shouted, "Wei Fan, hurry up, it's your program now..."

Wei Fan had finally arrived and did not enter the stage from the backstage. Instead, he jumped straight from the ground to the stage, which was more than two meters tall. All of this was captured by the cameraman once again.

Everyone was shocked. Looking at this person's relaxed appearance, he jumped onto the stage with his guitar and appeared to be just walking. Could this person be a rare martial arts expert? It gave Wei Fan a sense of mystery.

Wei Fan did not know what everyone was thinking and looked resentfully at the cute host. The girl had thought that Prince Guitar was interested in his! He also gave his a coquettish look.

Fortunately, the cameraman had been negligent this time, or else Wei Fan would be in trouble. He carried the guitar on his back in his arms and waited for the lights on the stage to dim. Wei Fan calmed his heart, and then used his fingers to play with the guitar.

Perhaps many people had not seen < Sky City >, but those who had heard of this song could guarantee that they would be the ones to listen to it. Because it was really too classic, even if someone didn't know the name of the song, they would still unintentionally enjoy it.

Even though this song didn't require much skill, even a beginner with average talent could play it in a decent manner after a few months. However, it was not something that could be achieved in a short period of time if he wanted to produce a real feeling.

He had given this piece too much emotion, and the meaning behind it was not static. Wei Fan had been practicing recently, and had felt it even more. The player played it with different feelings, and the audience's feelings were different.

For example, right now, because of the plot just now, Wei Fan was extremely happy in his heart, so this tune, which was rather sad most of the time, actually had a cheerful aura to it when the spectators below the stage heard it. The performer seemed to have something to share with everyone.

Although it was not close to the venue, he could still hear the sound. Li Xuancao leaned on the street light, listening to his guitar.

Because it was mixed with his own emotions, Wei Fan was completely enchanted, let alone the spectators below the stage. The entire audience was silent as they didn't want to break this beautiful atmosphere.

Just like in the beautiful dream, there would always be an end. Although Wei Fan had already repeated a few more times, it was still over.

The City of the Skies has not only a good beginning, a wonderful climax, but also a perfect ending. It made people feel as if it should end at this moment, even if they were late or not.

The people who dreamed today once again gave their applause to the creator of this beautiful dream. Quite a few girls stared at Wei Fan with lush green eyes, like young female wolves.

Because with Wei Fan and the others' programs, the other performers, who were originally pretty good, became sad. But they were not disappointed. They had spent the night enjoying themselves.

With the final large-scale performance finished, the school anniversary program that had been prepared for so long finally came to an end.

The old school friends and the school leaders were very satisfied with the results of the night, as they left a deep impression on Wei Fan and the others.

The evaluation of the program was still waiting until the next day. As the audience left the venue, they were still reminiscing about the beauty of the show.

Everyone thought that after Wei Fan's performance, he had run back to the street lamp just now. As expected, Xuancao was still there. However, Li Xuancao did not give him the chance. Holding his phone, he said, "Stop messing around, I called Turandot and Chang'e, there's going to be a party tonight."

As expected, Chang'e and Second Senior Brother came over with Xiaolan in a short while. Second Senior Brother was still a bit depressed, but he still mysteriously crawled into Wei Fan's embrace, laid on his ear, and said something in a low voice.

If you want to celebrate, then we have our own place. The Smoke Ring Bar is a good place. After notifying Turandot, he told her to go straight to the bar. Wei Fan also called Qian Duoduo and the others, asking them if they wanted to come over to play, if they wanted to join in the fun, of course they would come over.

They were not the only ones who had arrived on Bar Street after watching the show. The old alumni wanted to meet again. The students just wanted to enjoy the party while the management of the school tonight was relatively lax.

When Wei Fan, the boss, arrived, the bar was already full. What was even more tragic was that many people recognized Wei Fan, as well as his beautiful girlfriend. When the Xiao Song and the others heard about the things that the boss did, they also felt honored. They wanted to advertise that Wei Fan and his girlfriend owned this bar. This has also brought a lot of popularity to the Rim Bar since then.

Wei Fan and Li Xuancao initially enjoyed the treatment of being celebrities, but after a while, they could not take it anymore. Only after allowing Xiao Song to leave a room and move into a room did it finally become quiet.

When Turandot entered the bar, she also received the same treatment. Qian Duoduo had already thought of this long ago, and considerately brought her into the room.

Upon entering the private room, Turandot sighed: "You guys are really too crafty, to actually prepare two programs, your popularity will definitely be higher than mine."

Li Xuancao only laughed complacently.

Qian Duoduo wanted to console her lover, he raised his beer and said: "Let's not talk about that, everyone hold up your wine cup, we won't leave until we're drunk tonight."

He would not return until he was drunk.