Chapter 835 Why do I like maple leaves?
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Suddenly, song titles from all directions appeared one after another. Lu Yuanqiu rubbed his ears, waved his glow stick again, and shouted with everyone: "Maple!"

Bai Qingxia didn't really care whether she could hear Feng or not. She was already very satisfied and happy to be able to see Jay Chou's concert. But seeing how hard Lu Yuanqiu was working, she still loudly echoed him. What if she could hear him?

Cao Shuang had already been shouting along with Lu Yuanqiu, and Ruan Yueru paused for a moment before joining the ranks.

"maple!"

"maple!"

"Jiangnan!"

"maple!"

Lu Yuanqiu turned around in a daze, wondering why there were JJ Lin's fans who had wandered in.

"What? What?" Jay Chou walked towards the front of the stage and made a gesture of listening intently.

"stranded?"

He thought he heard a song title.

Excited cheers erupted from the audience, but Lu Yuanqiu and his three companions fell silent instantly.

Jay Chou shook his head, gave a wry smile, and raised his arms to suppress the noise on set: "Alright, alright, stranded!"

Unexpectedly, some people at the scene were still engrossed in reading... Lu Yuanqiu lowered his glow stick, feeling a bit dejected. His voice had become hoarse from shouting, but it was all in vain.

Sitting in his seat, Cao Shuang couldn't help but look over there.

"It's okay, 'Stranded' sounds good too." Bai Qingxia's voice came from beside him. Lu Yuanqiu turned his head and the girl smiled at him, still as pure and charming as ever.

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and nodded, but a stubborn streak welled up inside him.

He needed to hear from Feng.

Although the concert venue must be full of hidden talents, and there are definitely many with bigger backgrounds than him, Lu Yuanqiu dares to fight. He dares to live each day as if it were his last. He believes in four words in this life: leave no regrets.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanqiu glanced ahead and saw two rows of obstacles.

After reading about dependence, we moved on to the song request segment.

The plot remained the same, with the roar of various songs filling the air from all directions, including that abrupt "Jiangnan".

Lu Yuanqiu was too lazy to shout anymore. Being chosen from so many people was no different from winning the lottery. He glanced at the aisle on the left, quickly stood up, and prepared to walk over there. Bai Qingxia was startled and reached out to stop him but failed. However, Lu Yuanqiu was still stopped by someone. It was Cao Shuang. Cao Shuang raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, pushing him back without hesitation.

"I come."

Before Ruan Yueru could even call out "Brother Shuang," she saw Cao Shuang look around and then find a gap, forcefully lifting his leg and squeezing through the two people in front to the second row.

Then comes the first row.

While jostling for space, they kept shouting, "Maple! Maple! Jay Chou, I'm your biggest fan!!! Can you sing 'Maple'?!"

The crowd kept turning around, and exclamations came from ahead. Some people shouted, "What are you doing?" and others cursed, "Are you crazy?" But Cao Shuang pretended not to hear and rushed forward. He jumped over the fence and headed straight for the stage.

Jay Chou was listening to the audience's requests for songs when he quickly noticed the scene unfolding here.

Cao Shuang had already reached the edge of the stage when four or five well-trained security guards rushed over, grabbed his arms from both sides, and carried him off the stage.

This scene drew gasps of astonishment from the audience.

Lu Yuanqiu and the other two stared blankly at the scene.

"Etc., etc!"

Seeing Cao Shuang being held in mid-air but still shouting desperately, Jay Chou quickly spoke up to stop the security guard's rude behavior: "Wait a minute, wait a minute. I think I just heard this fan shouting the name of a song. He's too excited. Calm down, calm down."

The security guard put Cao Shuang down, but still held him by the hand.

Jay Chou walked to the front of the stage, smiled incredulously at Cao Shuang from a few meters away, and asked in a motorcycle-like voice, "Calm down, calm down, are you here to request a song?" The microphone was turned towards Cao Shuang, whose excited voice rang out throughout the stadium: "Yes! Jay Chou, could you sing 'Maple Leaf'? I've liked you for many years! I specially took a 20-plus-hour train ride to come to your concert!!! Please give me a chance to sing 'Maple Leaf'!"

Lu Yuanqiu and the other two chuckled upon hearing this, but only Lu Yuanqiu's eyes remained warm after he finished laughing.

Upon hearing "Feng," the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers once again. Jay Chou stood up, picked up the microphone, and addressed everyone: "This fan traveled for over twenty hours on a slow train, which must have been quite tiring, so... let's grant his wish!"

"A poem by Maple Leaf, for everyone!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Screams erupted at the scene, and Cao Shuang cheered excitedly, but the next moment the security guards led the bewildered Cao Shuang off the field instead of letting him return to his seat.

Ruan Yueru looked at this scene in confusion: "They won't let us go back to our seats?"

As Cao Shuang passed by, he quietly waved his hand at the three of them from below, indicating that they should ignore him.

Why are these two so insistent on listening to Feng? Is it just because I like him? But Bai Qingxia still felt it wasn't worth it to cause Cao Shuang to be kicked out of the venue... Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Lu Yuanqiu again, but afraid of ruining the atmosphere, she didn't say anything.

Whether it was worth it or not, she knew that Lu Yuanqiu and Cao Shuang must have their own judgment. If Cao Shuang hadn't gone, it would have been Lu Yuanqiu who went.

Then listen carefully. This is a hard-won song, "Maple Leaf," which they worked very hard to obtain.

Bai Qingxia thought to herself seriously.

Lu Yuanqiu sat down and reached into the right pocket of his pants.

The prelude to "Maple" began.

The music was melodious and soothing, like red maple leaves fluttering down from the sky.

Bai Qingxia raised the glow stick, calmed herself down, and waved it gently.

Just then, Ruan Yueru's phone rang. She took it out to check and was immediately startled, letting out a hissing sound like a kettle boiling over.

Bai Qingxia looked at her.

Ruan Yueru immediately covered her phone and shrank her neck, replying, "No, it's nothing."

Bai Qingxia's eyes turned strange.

"Listen to music, listen to music," Ruan Yueru said with a forced smile.

Cao Shuang: Get ready to record this video. Qiu-ge is going to propose later.

Ruan Yueru excitedly glanced at the message again, quickly swiped to turn on her phone's camera, and got ready.

Why does she like maple leaves? Perhaps this song has long held a different meaning in Bai Qingxia's heart. Whenever she heard this song during her teenage years, she would fantasize about walking hand in hand with that boy on a path covered with fallen maple leaves.

The soft rustling sound of footsteps crushing maple leaves underfoot underfoot underscores the love and tranquility between them.

She likes maple leaves.

Bai Qingxia wants to slowly repay the three loaves of bread she owed during the season of falling maple leaves over the course of her life.

"The slowly falling maple leaves are like longing."

"I light a candle to warm the autumn at the end of the year."

The girl was singing along softly when she suddenly heard a sound coming from the side.

"Bai Qingxia."

"Ok?"

Bai Qingxia turned her head and saw Lu Yuanqiu looking down at something in his hand. Ruan Yueru immediately turned to the side and started recording.

(End of this chapter)

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