A song from Chengdu revived a closed-down pub.

After a period of fermentation, the song "Little Fairy" has become a mainstream hit.

At this time, the Jiangxi Provincial Department of Culture and Tourism was holding a meeting.

The theme of the conference was how to apply the Sichuan Province's cultural tourism model to Jiangxi Province.

Since Sichuan Province gained widespread attention for its "Chengdu" campaign, cultural and tourism bureaus across the country have been studying this case, and Jiangxi Province is no exception.

But after studying it for a long time, the conclusion was: it lacks Su Fan, it lacks a song, and it lacks a point that can ignite the entire internet.

The right time and place are indispensable.

Zhang Yunlong, director of the Jiangxi Provincial Bureau of Culture and Tourism, frowned. He knocked on the table and was about to speak when the meeting room door was pushed open.

His assistant stood at the door, his face flushed, breathing heavily, clutching his phone.

He looks just like the assistant of Qi Tongwei, the former head of the Sichuan Provincial Department of Culture and Tourism.

"Chief! We're famous!"

Everyone in the room looked up at the same time, staring at each other in bewilderment.

Zhang Yunlong frowned, about to ask what had happened.

His assistant had already shoved the phone in front of him, tapped on an audio file, and turned the volume up to the maximum.

Then came Su Fan's voice, singing "Little Fairy".

"Having circulated the microcosmic orbit, chanting incantations and making hand gestures, I, a humble Taoist, am originally a minor immortal who attained enlightenment on Mount Longhu..."

As soon as the name Longhushan was mentioned, everyone in the conference room perked up their ears.

Zhang Yunlong's eyes were fixed on the phone screen.

Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province.

Taoist ancestral court.

The place where Zhang Tianshi preached.

The top tourist destination in Jiangxi Province.

All this information came rushing into everyone's minds at once.

Zhang Yunlong snatched the phone from his assistant, held it to his ear, and listened to it word by word.

The meeting room was completely silent; everyone was listening intently.

After the song ended, everyone had already taken out their phones to check trending topics, read comments, and update data.

The meeting room was silent for about ten seconds, and then someone gasped.

Then, a series of gasps erupted like a chain reaction.

"The number one trending topic is 'Little Fairy'!"

"The number of views has already surpassed 50 million!"

"It's only been a few hours!"

……

Zhang Yunlong looked at his phone and saw that "Little Immortal" was firmly at the top of the trending search list.

He clicked on it and found that it wasn't Su Fan's version.

He paused for a moment, then looked up and asked his assistant, "Wasn't this song sung by Su Fan? Why was it changed? Who is this Huixin?"

The assistant quickly explained, "Two versions were released this time, one sung by Su Fan himself, and the other sung by his junior apprentice Huixin."

"Junior disciple? What does that mean?"

The assistant relayed the information he had found: "Su Fan went to Longhu Mountain a few days ago and became a disciple of Master Zhang Lingyuan of Qingxu Temple. He is now a formal disciple of Longhu Mountain. This Huixin is his junior disciple, that is, his senior brother's apprentice. She is only six years old this year and is a young Taoist priest at Qingxu Temple."

There was a moment of silence in the conference room.

Zhang Yunlong asked excitedly, "What did you say? Su Fan is a disciple of Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province?"

The others started chattering amongst themselves.

"Now that Su Fan has become a disciple of Longhu Mountain, he is a disciple of Longhu Mountain. This has nothing to do with his place of origin; it's tied to his identity!"

"My goodness, Sichuan Province has 'Chengdu,' and we have 'Little Fairy'!"

"Moreover, he didn't just write a song; he wrote himself into it. Su Fan, a disciple of Longhu Mountain—that's more effective than any form of publicity!"

……

Zhang Yunlong raised his hand and pressed down, and the conference room fell silent.

He took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and opened the Huixin version of "Little Fairy".

After listening to the song, Zhang Yunlong put down his phone and remained silent for three seconds.

Then he slammed his hand on the table: "This damn traffic, it's finally Jiangxi Province's turn!"

He stood up, placed his hands on the table, and said, "First, we need to shoot a promotional music video for Longhu Mountain. Second, we need to contact Su Fan and get the rights to the song. Third, we need to take the Sichuan Province's plan and follow it, but not copy it exactly. We need to create a Jiangxi Province flavor."

The people in the conference room started to move.

Some are making phone calls, others are sending messages.

Some people have already turned on their computers and started drafting the proposal.

Zhang Yunlong stood up, picked up his coat, and said to his assistant, "Prepare the car, we're going to Longhu Mountain."

At this moment, Su Fan was preparing to get up and return to Qin Province.

"Master, I'm about to go back. Call me if you need anything."

Zhang Lingyuan said, "Let's go. If anything happens outside, just call me. Your master still has some influence."

Upon hearing this, Su Fan perked up: "Then why don't you get me a few lightning-summoning talismans? I'll just strike down anyone I don't like."

"Get out of here if you have nothing to do. If you're still here before I lose my temper, believe me, I'll chop you up first."

"Alright! Let's go right away!"

In the courtyard, several senior students stood in a row, saying goodbye.

Be careful on the road!

"If there's anything you can't handle, just come up the mountain!"

"We'll come to see you when we have the chance!"

……

Su Fan responded to each of them, his eyes welling up with tears.

He turned and walked towards the mountain gate. After a few steps, he suddenly heard a crisp voice behind him.

"Junior Uncle, you must come back to visit me often in the future. I will miss you."

"I'll remember, I'll bring you chicken drumsticks next time I come back!"

Su Fan went down the mountain without looking back.

Not long after he left, a group of people arrived at the gate of Qingxu Temple.

Zhang Yunlong, along with the filming team from Jiangxi Province's cultural and tourism sector, climbed all the way up from the foot of the mountain, panting heavily from exhaustion.

He stood in front of the peeling wooden door of Qingxu Temple, leaning against the door frame and panting for a while before he could catch his breath.

Then, you see a young Taoist priest squatting on the steps at the entrance, looking down the mountain.

Zhang Yunlong asked, "Young Taoist priest, is Su Fan here?"

"Junior Uncle has left; he's not here."

Zhang Yunlong then asked, "Is Huixin here?"

Huixin tilted her head, about to answer, when a voice called out from the courtyard: "Huixin, come here, it's time to do your homework."

Huixin jumped up from the steps and dashed into the yard, shouting as she ran, "Coming, coming!"

Zhang Yunlong stood frozen at the door.

It turns out that the Huixin they were looking for was the young Taoist priest from earlier.

Zhang Yunlong stepped across the threshold.

The group followed them into the Taoist temple.

In the courtyard, Zhao Xiyan was teaching Huixin how to box.

Zhang Yunlong stepped forward and explained his purpose: "We are from the Jiangxi Provincial Bureau of Culture and Tourism. We would like to invite Su Fan and Master Huixin to shoot a music video for the promotion of tourism in Longhu Mountain."

Zhao Xiyan was a little confused after hearing this.

He knew that Su Fan had recorded a song with Hui Xin.

But to his surprise, the song actually caught the attention of the Jiangxi Provincial Department of Culture and Tourism.

Zhang Yunlong continued, "Su Fan's song 'Little Immortal' became a hit, and we want to take advantage of this popularity to promote Longhu Mountain."

Zhao Xiyan did not agree immediately, but instead went to ask his teacher.

After learning the whole story, Zhang Lingyun said, "Since Su Fan isn't here, let Huixin take the picture."

Once Zhang Yunlong saw that the filming had been agreed to, he immediately arranged for people to start filming.

The filming was not complicated.

The scenery on Longhu Mountain is breathtaking.

Bamboo groves, sea of ​​clouds, Taoist temples, stone steps, morning bells, evening drums...

Every angle is a picture.

Huixin was wearing a gray Taoist robe and had her hair tied in a bun.

He didn't need to dress up or act; he was just a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.

The filming went smoothly and was finished in no time.

Zhang Yunlong asked his assistant to collect the labor fee.

When the envelope containing the money was handed over, Zhao Xiyan did not take it; he looked at his master instead.

Zhang Lingyun said, "Mountains don't sell their clouds, waters don't sell their sounds, why should a child pay for a photo?"

Zhang Yunlong took the envelope back and bowed to the old Taoist priest, saying, "Thank you, Taoist priest!"

The team packed up their equipment and hurriedly descended the mountain.