Chapter 268 - What the Hell is This?! (2/2)

”He didn't use his arms?”

”My God, what have I just seen?”

”Anyone who dances can do a split. But this, this is simply fucking great!”

”It's as though he were part of a circus troupe!”

”He's simply too fucking amazing!”

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Amidst the endless gasps, the audience responded with a thunderous round of applause.

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At the same time, Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian looked at each other in shock as they saw Fang Qiu's performance, an indescribable look appearing on their faces.

This was because of their usual proximity to Fang Qiu.

They had been shocked by Fang Qiu's amazing feats so frequently that they had got used to it. This, however, brought an unimaginable amount of shock to them.

Such a feat should not have been possible.

How could Fang Qiu have done this?

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Aside from this, all three of them had never expected that Fang Qiu would have the guts to teach the audience about bonesetting during Song Yaqi's concert. It was simply unbelievable!

Fang Qiu straightened himself up again. ”Thanks, everyone.”

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Fang Qiu bowed in each direction and thanked everyone before gradually descending from the stage amidst the enthusiastic clapping and cheers of the audience, melding into the darkness.

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At the same time, Song Yaqi, who had got her rest, reappeared onstage.

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Song Yaqi asked loudly once she got onstage, ”Was Fang Qiu's singing good?”

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Everyone immediately replied. ”It was great.”

She asked again, ”Did everyone benefit just now?”

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Everyone shouted. ”We did!”

”Alright, let's thank Fang Qiu with the loudest round of applause we can give him!”

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As her voice rang out, an earth-shattering round of applause rang out again.

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After that, the concert continued.

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Backstage.

Fang Qiu felt secretly relieved as he took a lift down to the backstage. He was still pretty pleased with his performance today.

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After taking off his props and the microphone, Fang Qiu walked out of the backstage area and returned quietly back to the stadium to look for Zhu Benzheng and the others.

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However, the moment he reached them, Zhu Benzheng, Jiang Miaoyu, and Liu Feifei and the others gave Fang Qiu the thumbs up.

”I couldn't tell that you're so daring.”

Liu Feifei exclaimed. ”Who would've dared to promote Chinese Medicine during a concert? I believe only you in the entire Huaxia would have dared to do so. I'm really impressed!”

Zhou Xiaotian chimed in. ”Yeah, yeah! Your performance was really amazing, the youngest.”

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Sun Hao replied. ”That wasn't all. I believe no one, since the beginning of time, would have dared to do as you did.”

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The others all nodded with agreement.

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As he heard everyone's praises, Fang Qiu chuckled and did not say anything else.

His ambition to become a tower of support had never changed.

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He knew that he was outstanding in the eyes' of the others, but it was also because of this that he had to work even harder to become more outstanding!

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It was an age of self-media.

Many major media outlets had begun cooperating with celebrities to create live streamings of their concerts. Some independently operated media outlets, due to a lack of capital to negotiate a deal, could only secretly stream the shows for their viewers.

Wasn't this the case?

Song Yaqi's entire concert was streamed by some.

Of course, such pirated streaming was only limited to a few viewers. It was secretive, and most ordinary viewers couldn't have access to watch it.

After all, it was illegal.

However, clips that came from such streams were a different matter.

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Very quickly, Fang Qiu's teachings were directly recorded and uploaded online in real time by those who had viewed the secret streams.

Since there were already several discussions about Fang Qiu on Weibo, and that he had cooperated with Song Yaqi, many people were concerned about news of him.

The words ”Fang Qiu” and ”Song Yaqi's concert” attracted the attention of countless people once they were published online.

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Eventually, everyone was drawn to watch the videos.

They were immediately pleased.

”Hey, this Fang Qiu really has a few tricks up his sleeve.”

”Our idol invited you onstage to help with her concert. Would it hurt to simply focus on singing? Why did you try to spread your teachings?”

Even though they spoke in this manner.

Everyone who watched the videos began following Fang Qiu's movements and ultimately found them to be useful.

”Why is this video so unclear?”

”Right, I can't see Fang Qiu's face clearly!”

”That's strange, why is the entire stage covered in screens? Why is there no clear shot of Fang Qiu's face at all?”

”I beg some great talented individuals who are on the scene to take a clear shot of Fang Qiu's face.”

”Me too!”

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Without a doubt, the people who made those requests were Fang Qiu's fangirls and people who were attracted by his mysteriousness.

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Aside from this, many people were captivated by Fang Qiu's singing. A substantial number of them even went on to memorize the lyrics of the song after hearing him sing it.

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For a moment, the entire Internet was ablaze with discussions.

A few talents, who were hidden among the netizens, could not help but feel moved.

Fang Qiu had managed to make a large number of people interested in traditional culture and Chinese Medicine by himself. It was not something an ordinary person could have achieved. The feat he had achieved was not only great, but he had also brought great glory to his own people!

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At 20 minutes past nine pm, amidst a chorus of ”encores”, Song Yaqi returned back onstage for another song before the entire concert ended.

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After returning backstage, Song Yaqi thanked Fang Qiu especially and gave everyone who had come with him an autographed CD before leaving under the escort of her security team.

Fang Qiu and the others left the stadium in satisfaction and returned to school.