Ye Chen smiled and said, "when the music starts, you sing, OK?"

Su Xueqing nodded with emphasis.

Next, ye Chen didn\'t continue talking, but stood aside and prepared to play.

Suxueqing is very excited. She has cooperated with Ye Chen many times.

With Ye Chen\'s accompaniment, her songs will be a little more delicate and more dust-free, which is more than a hundred times stronger than those orchestras.

"Hum, what beautiful song can a leaf play?"

"Who said no, the music played by Ye Ye is beautiful. Why do you need so many instruments?"

"Otherwise, if you plant a tree, you can feed a conservatory."

……

The orchestra members couldn\'t help but feel sour.

Because ye Chen\'s talent is really amazing, not to mention that ordinary students are attracted by his music, even they can\'t stop.

In fact, my heart is full of expectation, but I don\'t want to admit it.

"Fart, it\'s useless to ask you. Most instruments are for diversification, and the accompaniment of fallen leaves is unheard of. Do you know it\'s good?"

"Wang Yang luluo was in his style at that time, and his lightness was not stopped."

"Garbage always feels good about himself, but he doesn\'t know that he is garbage."

……

These students are all fans of Ye Chen\'s music circle. If someone insults their idols, they will not stand idly by.

Ye Chen doesn\'t need to be familiar with music scores at all, because he knows all the notes in his heart.

He gently put the fallen leaves on his mouth and blew them.

The sound of fallen leaves itself is sharp, but in Ye Chen\'s mouth, it is sometimes low and sometimes high, without a sense of abruptness.

Ye Chen has great momentum. Although the subtle operation of changing the tone is as difficult as heaven, it is as easy for ye Chen.

The soul stirring music sounded quietly. Su Xueqing also reacted and began to sing.

"Tearful eyes asked Huahua not to speak, scarlet flying over the swing.

Flowers float away and water flows by itself. A kind of Acacia, two leisure sorrow.

There was no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but on my heart.

……

Mo Dao is not ecstatic. The curtain rolls on the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers... "

……

Su Xueqing\'s voice has a ethereal artistic conception. It seems that it is not uploaded from the stage at all, but from nine days.

The breeze blows songs into the air, and the songs fly around the clouds.

The lingering sound may be this kind of sound!

Everyone is intoxicated in it. This song is sad but not sad. It is heartwarming. There is sadness in the heart, but it is not sad.

The reason is not to make the audience cry bitterly, but to make them feel sentimental and sigh more.

Obviously, Su Xueqing achieved such an effect.

Su Xueqing\'s singing voice sounded extraordinary, and even ye Chen was surprised.

The ethereal color in his voice can compete with the fairy.

As a man of two generations, ye Chen has never heard such a clear and pure voice.

This time, she played a thousand times better than usual.

She wants to express a lot of emotions in this song, but she wants to expect the same effect of thousands of people, so there is a large piece of pure music at the end.

Originally given to Yue Tuan, now that they stop performing, ye Chen can only complete it alone.

Although Ye Chen\'s accompaniment of fallen leaves is amazing, after all, the music is single, and it is extremely difficult to complete it!

But ye Chen didn\'t seem to worry, and the whole person became more relaxed. At this time, his eyes focused on nothing but music.

"Injury" sings sadness, which can be the injury of brothers, the injury of family, but also the injury of love!

In short, it is the purest injury in the world!

The music in Ye Chen\'s mouth changed greatly, and the tone became faster and faster, just like the surging waves, one wave higher than the other.

The students around were nervous. They clenched their hands and seemed to feel extremely urgent. They wanted to help Ye Chen, but there was nothing they could do.

"Ye Chen is a man with a story. Can you understand his music?"

"I feel I can. His story is very long and must be very good. He has\' sorrow \'in his heart. Let\'s help him together."

"You have a story, I have wine, and ye Chen will go with us!"

……

WOW!

Tens of thousands of people were moved by Ye Chen\'s music. It was a strong feeling that had nothing to do with time, status, or poverty

"Ye Chen, come on!"

"Ye Chen, come on!"

"Come on! Ye Chen!"

……

Who has seen the grand occasion of thousands of people roaring together?

That kind of sound is deafening, comparable to the purple thunder in the sky!

At this time, don\'t say it\'s thunder, even if the sky should avoid the edge!

It seems to feel the infinite power. Ye Chen\'s originally frown slowly loosened, and the tune began to become relaxed.

That is to break through the barrier and restore the leisure of idle clouds and wild cranes!

Sing a song!

Everyone echoed among them, tens of thousands of people were intoxicated with the rhythm, and were basically powdered by leaf dust circles.

But when I woke up, I didn\'t see ye Chen.

I don\'t know what I like when I first hear it, but I\'m already a song lover when I listen to it again!

Thousands of people sigh, leaving only endless emptiness and melancholy.

They don\'t understand the injuries in the song, but they can feel the same feelings. They have also had injuries on their bodies, but who can heal such injuries?

Every student left with a \'sad\' mood, but sad but not sad.

There are no sad tears, but only regret for the past.

They will never forget this night!

……

The two of them were as tall as electricity, and soon came to a sparsely populated place on the campus.

"Honey, I\'m doing well!"

Suxueqing excitedly pulls Ye Chen\'s arm, like asking for credit, and the smile on her face is calm and pleasant.

"Of course, it\'s good! This song can only be heard from heaven." Ye Chen laughed.

"Hee hee, thank you, husband!"

Su Xueqing was so happy for some reason. She was bouncing around like an elf.

"You took me to sneak out without announcing the end of the party, and you\'re not afraid of the school punishing you?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

"Not afraid, haha! With your protection, who dares to touch me at Jiangda!" Su Xueqing looks like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

But it greatly satisfies Ye Chen\'s vanity.

A successful man is not rich and powerful.

But there is a woman who worships herself, a woman who regards herself as a sense of security.

"Honey, how can you master so many musical instruments? It\'s impossible even from primary school."

Su Xueqing asked curiously, "are you the legendary musical genius?"

Su Xueqing was shocked. She didn\'t expect Ye Chen to be so far behind. Conservatively, ye Chen knows more than twelve musical instruments.

Ye Chen burst into sweat.

His family is poor, how can he learn to play musical instruments?

I\'m afraid he would have lost face if he hadn\'t taken the opportunity to extract his musical instrument skills just now.

Fortunately, everything is just right.

Of course, his crazy performance is not without desire, but because the system released the task.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the \'solo task\', and reward 10 points of mental strength."

"I didn\'t learn!"

Ye Chen shook his head: "I have read a lot of books about musical instruments, so these things are not difficult for me."