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Xu Fan went to Hangzhou, where he was forced to sing because his fans caught him there.

He went to Chengdu because he was ignored by a girl named Gu Yuwei at the tavern, so he made a point of showing off.

He went to Yanjing to sing because of Chen Yuanyuan's invitation, and he sang "Beijing Alone" because of a comment from a netizen.

But it's in Harbin.

Xu Fan has a song in his heart that actually fits him perfectly.

If it hadn't been snowing so heavily that day, I would have already completed my mission.

The weather in the north is really worrying.

Just then, Han Zilu suddenly said, "Actually, it's still early. How about I take you somewhere?"

Xu Fan nodded in agreement.

Two kilometers from the airport, Xu Fan and Han Zilu got out of the car.

Han Zilu took Xu Fan to a bar in the city.

Han Zilu said, "I've been here before. Whenever my flight takes off late, I come here to sit for a while. The owner is a handsome guy, and more importantly, I like the environment here."

Xu Fan said, "I'll take you to Chushi next time."

Han Zilu asked in confusion, "Is it that little bar in Chengdu where you sang 'Chengdu'? It's quite famous online."

Xu Fan nodded, and the two walked into the tavern. The owner was indeed quite handsome, and he recognized Han Zilu, greeting her with a smile, "Is Miss Han leaving again?"

Han Zilu said with a smile, "Yes, we won't be staying here for more than a few days."

The boss smiled and said, "What would you like to drink tonight?"

Han Zilu looked at Xu Fan, who said, "If you have rice wine, then make a pot of rice wine! And then, make a pot of hot water."

Han Zilu couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's leave it at that."

The boss was unaware of Han Zilu's health condition and, of course, didn't ask her anything.

Xu Fan and Han Zilu found a place to sit down.

The tavern was quite crowded, and compared to when we first met, it felt less tranquil.

However, compared to the bars near the airport, it's actually quiet enough.

Xu Fan couldn't help but smile, realizing that the music playing in the bar was actually his own.

Han Zilu said with a smile, "Good songs have no regional boundaries, but don't be too narcissistic."

Xu Fan smiled broadly and said, "Really?"

Han Zilu said, "It's obvious, isn't it?"

The owner placed rice wine and hot water on the table, and Xu Fan thanked him.

But my gaze inadvertently drifted to the location of the resident singer in the distance, where no one was singing tonight.

But why does that brick look so familiar?

Han Zilu turned around and looked at her, asking in confusion, "What are you looking at?"

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

He poured Han Zilu a cup of hot water, and couldn't help but glance at her again.

It really is a brick; I must have been overthinking it.

Han Zilu held her water glass in both hands, glanced at the location of the live singer in the distance, and said with a smile, "Do you want to sing a song?"

Xu Fanben looked at Han Zilu and said, "Do you remember that day you wanted me to sing?"

Han Zilu nodded and said, "Yeah."

Han Zilu looked at the boss and called out.

The boss walked over and asked, "What can I do for you, Miss Han?"

Han Zilu said, "The bar has a guitar, right? My friend would like to sing a song, is that okay?"

The boss glanced at Xu Fan and felt that he looked somewhat familiar.

But the lights were dim, and besides, it was a northern city, so he never expected that the person sitting in front of him would be Xu Fan, and said, "Of course."

The shop owner quickly brought out the guitar, which Xu Fan accepted and thanked.

Whether it's a bar or a pub, there are often singers performing, a necessary element for flirting and elegance. Some customers who like to sing also sing impromptu in these places, so it's normal for the owner to have a guitar.

Han Zilu took out her phone and said, "Is it okay for me to take pictures secretly?"

Xu Fan said with a smile, "You even told me you were secretly filming me."

Han Zilu smiled, and Xu Fan walked to the resident singer's seat and sat down, his gaze unconsciously drifting back to the brick.

This doesn't look like a brick.

Just then, the door to the tavern's bathroom suddenly opened.

Xu Fan looked up and froze.

Seriously? I can't believe I ran into this.

Get the perfect music system at the start

===Chapter 257 New Song Release===

Gu Yuwei felt that she must be dreaming.

Otherwise, why would I see Xu Fan sitting there when I come out of the restroom?

She rubbed her eyes and found that Xu Fan was still sitting there, looking at her.

She shook her head, finding it unbelievable, but Xu Fan was really sitting there, so how could she explain it?

She really didn't recognize me last time, but today...

She didn't think she could mistake him, especially after rubbing her eyes several times; she was absolutely certain that the person sitting there was Xu Fan.

But she was conflicted.

Should I go up and say hello, or pretend I don't recognize you?

After all, the memory of their last meeting was still vivid in her mind, and the thought of telling Xu Fan that she was his talent scout made her feel somewhat ashamed.

But Xu Fan, why are you looking at me like that?

If I don't say hello, do you expect me to say hello?

Fine, I'll speak first, since you're my idol.

Various thoughts flashed through Gu Yuwei's mind. Then she bit her lip, clenched her fist, mentally told herself to keep going, and walked up to Xu Fan, pretending to be a little surprised, and asked, "Oh my! Brother Fan, what are you doing here?"

Why was it an act? Because in those few seconds at the bathroom door, she had already experienced a variety of emotions, including surprise, worry, embarrassment, and fantasies.

Gu Yuwei still had her signature short, neat hair. Sometime during the day, she had a new earring in her left ear, which sparkled under the light. It was unclear whether it was a real or fake diamond.

She wasn't dressed as elegantly as she had in Rongcheng, probably because she was a little cold. So she wore a sweatshirt and then a jacket over it, with the zipper zipped up tightly, even in the bar.

If it weren't for her face and surprised expression, Xu Fan might not have believed he would see Gu Yuwei here.

Of course, another reason is that brick.

It was so obvious; he wouldn't forget the girl who insisted on being his talent scout in front of him.

Although the two didn't interact much, and their relationship didn't seem to be pleasant.

After all, Gu Yuwei had once said that Xu Fan was ugly.

Although he doesn't hold grudges, Xu Fan said, "Harbin looks fun when it snows, so I came to take a look around."

The answer was somewhat cold and official. Gu Yuwei pursed her lips and asked, "Are you going to sing?"

Xu Fan, holding the guitar, thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to smash this guitar."

Gu Yuwei didn't realize Xu Fan was joking and asked in confusion, "This guitar isn't yours, why did you smash it?"

Xu Fan was taken aback, then nodded and said, "I just can't stand it, it's too ugly."

Gu Yuwei blushed, knowing what Xu Fan was referring to, and said with an awkward smile, "I'll sit here, you can continue."

Han Zilu kept her eyes fixed on Xu Fan from a distance.

He thought Xu Fan was about to sing, but suddenly found himself chatting with a short-haired girl.

Slightly puzzled, from a distance, although the girl was wearing a lot of clothes, you could still tell that she had a good figure.

She lowered her head, glanced at Gu Yuwei, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Xu Fan finally began to adjust the strings. She took out her phone to record it so she could listen to it later.

Gu Yuwei sat down next to Xu Fan and said, "You don't mind taking a picture, do you?"

Xu Fan said, "You can do a live stream."

Gu Yuwei grinned from ear to ear. Regardless of whether Xu Fan was telling the truth or not, she opened the live stream without any hesitation and said, "Then I won't hold back."

Xu Fan had already planned to do a live stream, intending to wait for Han Zilu to film the video and then post a short video, since the result would be the same anyway.

Since Gu Yuwei wants to do a live stream, that's fine too.

After the notes on the strings vibrated a few times, Xu Fan knew that this instrument wasn't particularly high-end, but it was more or less adequate for him.

His status as a guitar master allows him to have excellent control over every syllable.

Of course, you can't play a good song just because you're not good at playing the guitar.

The songs I redeemed in my mind had already been absorbed and thoroughly understood.

Gu Yuwei doesn't have many fans in her live stream, but as a future talent scout, she has a strong sensitivity to certain topics.

Since she had the opportunity to do a live stream for Xu Fan, she naturally wanted to create some opportunities for herself.

Upon starting the live stream, the first thing to do was change the room name to "Xu Fan Sings a New Song in Harbin".

Although she didn't know if it was a new song, there had to be something to talk about.

Then she messaged several of her friends who had many followers, telling them that Xu Fan was live streaming in their rooms and asking them to help promote it.

If it were anyone else doing a live stream, many people might just treat it as entertainment, but Xu Fan's live stream...