Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

The music ended, the sound dissipated.

The whole world seemed to fall silent for a moment.

After the last cry of the phoenix resounded through the sky, the flock of birds in the sky turned into countless black dots, scattering in all directions in an orderly fashion, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked up, staring blankly at the sky that had returned to calm, and then at the young man who slowly put down the suona, a calm and serene smile on his face.

My mind was still buzzing.

The scene that just happened was like a beautiful yet unreal dream, replaying repeatedly in everyone's mind.

Hundreds of birds came to pay homage and danced to the music.

This scene, which only exists in myths and legends, actually unfolded right before their eyes.

"Slap! Slap slap!"

Liu Yifei was the first to come to her senses and clapped enthusiastically.

He didn't even realize that his palms were red and numb from clapping.

All she wanted to do now was to express the shock and pride she felt.

The next second, everyone realized what was happening.

Thunderous applause and cheers instantly pierced the sky!

"good!!"

"Awesome!!"

But amidst the pervasive Northeastern accent...

A few unusually abrupt foreign words squeezed in.

"Oh my god! Magic! This is real Chinese magic!"

(My God! Magic! This is real Chinese magic!)

"Incredible! Music Man! You are Music Man!"

(Incredible! Music Man! You are Music Man!)

The noisy crowd fell silent instantly.

Everyone turned around at once, only to see two blonde, blue-eyed foreign women standing on the outer perimeter, carrying professional cameras and squeezing in.

Those blue eyes were practically glowing green, and the way they looked at Fang Yu was as if they were looking at some kind of incarnate god.

The villagers were all dumbfounded.

"Wow, where did these two foreigners come from?"

"Who knows? I was so busy looking at the big birds in the sky! What are those two making all this noise about?"

Liu Yifei was also taken aback.

She immediately recognized the models of the two cameras; they were top-of-the-line equipment, indicating that these were definitely not ordinary tourists.

The two foreign girls didn't care what others thought and rushed to Fang Yu in a few quick steps.

With that tongue-twisting mix of Chinese and English, he was so excited he kept stammering:

"Hello! Music Man! Excuse me, were those birds just now summoned by you using music, using your superpowers?"

As she spoke, she gestured with her hands to illustrate the movements of birds flying and gathering, her expression extremely exaggerated.

Clearly, they had also witnessed the entire process of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix.

Furthermore, in their understanding, this was not a musical instrument skill at all, but some kind of mysterious Eastern superpower.

"Music Man?"

Upon hearing this address, Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and almost burst out laughing.

This nickname sounds like it's from the same series as Spider-Man and Iron Man.

The viewers in the live stream were laughing hysterically.

[Pfft! Music Man! Hahaha! This foreigner's thought process is amazing! Feather God has a new nickname!]

[It's over. There's no way to clear my name now. In the eyes of foreigners, Yu Shen has gone from a celebrity to a superhero.]

Another foreign girl shoved the camera right in Fang Yu's face, muttering something similar:

"So handsome! So cool! Can we... post the video we just filmed on Twitter and YouTube? The whole world will go crazy for you!"

They are well-known freelance photographers on foreign websites. They had seen some short videos of the aurora borealis in Mohe on Twitter and were attracted by the extreme northern scenery, so they made their way here to capture some unique material.

Upon hearing their request, Fang Yu waved his hand dismissively.

Then, he opened his mouth and spoke English in an extremely authentic way, but with a strong Northeastern accent.

"No problem, upload it, whatever."

(No problem, upload it however you want, do whatever you want.)

The two foreign girls were overjoyed when they heard this.

I never expected this Eastern superpowered individual to speak such fluent English; communication was completely seamless!

However, Fang Yu's next sentence left them and tens of millions of viewers in the live stream completely stunned.

Fang Yu pointed to his face and added in a serious tone:

"But remember, gimmick a beauty filter, you know? Make my face a little smaller, and my eyes a little bigger. Make me look more handsome, understand? You get what I mean?"

(But remember, turn on a beauty filter for me. Got it? Make my face smaller and my eyes bigger. Understand?)

"..."

"..."

The two foreign girls blinked their beautiful blue eyes, clearly not quite understanding the logic behind their request for "beauty filters".

In their eyes, the man in front of them was already as handsome as a movie star, so why did he need to be photoshopped?

Is this a kind of humility that they can't understand?

The live stream chat exploded!

[Hahaha, holy crap! I'm totally impressed by Fang Yu! He even got a foreigner to apply a beauty filter to him?!]

[This English! It's so incredibly authentic! But why does it sound like scallions dipped in soybean paste coming from Yu Shen's mouth?!]

[Music Hero's only weakness: no beauty filters. Hahaha, I could laugh about this for a year!]

After a series of cross-border exchanges involving gestures and guesswork.

The two then parted ways.

Amidst a deafening cacophony of gongs, drums, and firecrackers, the wedding procession finally arrived at the home of the groom, Zhang Tiezhu.

At this moment, Tie Zhu's courtyard had completely transformed into a sea of ​​joy.

The villagers, young and old, came and went, laughing and chatting, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.

The atmosphere in the courtyard reached its peak the moment the bridal sedan chair carrying the bride arrived.

"The bride is back!"

"Quickly, quick, fire the cannons!"

"Tiezhu, quickly carry your wife down!"

Amidst the cheers of the villagers.

Zhang Tiezhu straightened his back, walked proudly to the bridal sedan chair, and lifted his bride out in a princess carry.

Amid cheers from the crowd, he strode into the new house.

According to custom, the next step is a series of ceremonies, including a ceremony, serving tea, and addressing the recipient as a foreigner.

But these were clearly no longer Fang Yu's focus.

He wrote songs, played the suona, and even used his "superpowers" to create a grand spectacle of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

All this was so that Tiezhu, his childhood friend, could marry his wife in style.

Now, the goal has been achieved, and even exceeded.

This "unsung hero" should retire gracefully and hand the stage back to the true protagonist of today.

Fang Yu pulled Liu Yifei, who was still looking around curiously at everything, and quietly withdrew from the crowd.

"Hey, aren't we going to go take a look?" Liu Yifei asked curiously.

This was her first time attending such a traditional rural wedding, and she was fascinated by every aspect of it.

Fang Yu curled his lip, adopting the air of someone who'd been there all along:

"What's so interesting about it? The process is pretty much the same everywhere."

"And who knows, the emcee might get so excited that they'll pull you up on stage to perform! Are you going?"

Liu Yifei shuddered.

"There's absolutely no need for that!"

She was so frightened that she shook her head repeatedly and quickly pulled Fang Yu's sleeve in the opposite direction to walk out.