Pu Lan's pupils narrowed slightly, like a cat that hadn't woken up, but it revealed a danger signal, and the air tensed up slightly.

Gao Wen, who was bathed in the sight, looked extraordinarily calm, with a smile hidden in his eyes, and said with a very serious and serious expression.

"Honestly, I thought you'd choose another one."

which one?

Could it be Queen's "We Are the Champions"?

Immediately afterwards, Gao Wen didn't say anything more, and he didn't put down the equipment bag, he just sang loudly—

"Let's go together! Go! Go! Go!"

Puchi!

Gao Wen just sang the first line, Pu Lan couldn't maintain his poker face, tried his best to keep a cold face, but still burst out laughing.

This song, the theme song of the 1998 World Cup, "Cup of Life", was sung by Latin superstar Ricky Martin, and the frenzy that year also swept the world.

Among them, the lyrics include Spanish, French, English and other languages. "Allez" is French and can be understood as "come on", "forward", "sprint", "okay" and so on.

Apparently, Gao Wen made a pun. Firstly, this song is much "younger" than Pulan's choice; secondly, this song contains French.

No wonder!

No wonder Gao Wen just said that the selection of the song was a bit unexpected.

Pulan's eyes were bent into two shallow crescents.

"Go, go, go! Go! Go! Go!"

"Tonight, we are about to celebrate, the cup of life, go! go! go!"

Sing to your heart's content!

Passionate!

After singing, Gao Wen's footsteps became busy immediately. He made a series of small steps back and forth, and then raised his hands, twisting his body while turning in circles.

However, there is a problem—

Gawain still carried the equipment bag on his two shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right. Even though the dance moves had lowered the arc and twisted a little in a small range, he still looked clumsy, just like Popeye carrying two The muscles are dancing, that picture... I can't bear to look directly at it.

Ha ha!

Even though Pulan tried his best, he couldn't control his laughter after all, so he laughed heartily.

Gawain turned around, returned to the original spot, and then raised his jaw to Pulan as a signal.

Pu Lan was a little shy, but he still puffed out his chest, and his bright eyes seemed to say:

Come on, let me show you the original dance—

The 1998 World Cup was held in France.

"Let's go together! Go! Go! Go!"

Pulan also imitated Ricky Martin's dance steps back then, and began to twist, his whole body was obviously much lighter than Gawain's.

Gawain whistled immediately.

Pu Lan's cheeks burned slightly, and he stopped walking, staring at Gawain with wide eyes, expressing protest with his eyes.

"Wait, you did it on purpose, right? On purpose to watch me dance?"

Gao Wen did not deny it.

That bright smile was the best answer, it was enough for Pu Lan to understand without words, and she couldn't help grinning to express her dissatisfaction.

Gawain spread his hands, with an innocent face, "You danced very well just now."

As he spoke, Gawain raised his hands, imitating Pulan's cheerleader dance steps just now.

"ah!"

Immediately overwhelmed by shame, Pu Lan let out a scream, covered his ears, and made a murmuring sound, refusing to listen to Gawain's words.

That childish and splendid action made Gao Wen burst into laughter.

After waiting for a while, it seemed that there was probably no sound. Only then did Pulan put his hands down, opened his eyes cautiously, and immediately saw Gawain's smiling face, staring at her clearly, so focused and affectionate.

At this time, Gao Wen said, "When did you prepare these?"

Although the surprise was guessed by me in advance, the joy and happiness are still full, almost overflowing from the chest.

Pu Lan slightly raised his jaw and straightened his chest, showing a complacent expression, which clearly said: Praise me, praise me quickly.

The expression was clearly like this, but Pulan didn't wait for Gawain to speak, and immediately grabbed Gawain's wrist impatiently, "Come on, come here quickly."

Gawain didn't understand, so he hurriedly dropped the equipment bags one by two on the ground, walked forward while hurdling, and followed Pulan across the room.

Pulan brought Gawain to the French window of the balcony—

Crash.

Pu Lan directly opened all the sunshade curtains, and the golden sunlight and the blue sea mixed with bright and lively colors poured down, which was a bit dazzling.

Subconsciously close your eyes, after a little adaptation, open them again, and then you can see the second surprise on the balcony.

Balloons, balloons, balloons, colorful balloons filled the corners of the balcony.

Flowers, flowers, or flowers, different kinds of flowers make the whole space full of vitality.

Finally, in the center of the colorful scene is a small ivory white round table with a cake, a bottle of champagne, and a trophy on it.

"Click!"

Pu Lan made a gesture of introduction, and made an effect sound in his mouth, but then patted his head again.

"ah!"

As if he had forgotten something, Pu Lan turned around, ran to the side, took out his mobile phone, clicked on it, and the music immediately streamed from the speaker.

"Oh... oh oh oh oh oh... oh..."

The background music started, and the conversation just now came to mind again. The eyes of Pulan and Gao Wen collided, and they both burst out laughing.

This time, Pulan calmed down quickly, looked at Gao Wen with sincerity in his eyes, "Gao Wen, congratulations on winning the championship!"

So, that's the real big deal.

Actually, Poulan knew, all of them—

Before coming to Monte Carlo, before Gawain's surprise appearance, Pulan knew it all the time, because she surfed the Internet every day, because she was always paying attention to social networks.

Those attacks, those slanders, those complaints, those curses, those disgusts, those hatreds... Pu Lan saw them all.

It was hard for her to imagine what kind of pressure Gao Wen was facing, even though she could see it all, but she was not the person involved after all, so she couldn't really feel it.

But ~lightnovelpub.net~ she hoped that Gao Wen could know that no matter what happened, he was definitely not fighting alone.

Behind him, there are family members, friends, coaching staff, and thousands of fans. In addition, there is her, and she is always there.

The Monte Carlo competition was very simple and difficult beyond imagination. Obviously this was Gao Wen's first clay court event, but people didn't care at all. They were just thinking about how to attack Gao Wen and waiting for Gao Wen's victory Failure, the ubiquitous pressure is almost suffocating.

So, when Gao Wen was training and competing, Pu Lan was thinking about how he should cheer for Gao Wen—

But this is not an easy task, because everything is full of variables.

She doesn't know when this will happen, after the loss, after winning the championship, after the singles is eliminated, or after the doubles is also eliminated, how much time is left for her to prepare, and whether it will be too late?

Moreover, Gao Wen needs to be concealed, so as not to reveal his feet.

From all perspectives, this was a difficult problem, but Pu Lan still did not waver, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. No matter whether Gao Wen won the championship in the end, this matter would definitely happen.

She needs to surprise him.