"Don't talk, do you want to disturb ye chennan's thoughts?"
"Despicable, filthy."
holy crap
Fu Zihe scolded secretly in his heart.
Remind me that time is mean?
Why did someone tear my score just now.
When Fu Zi Hutton felt wronged all his life, he suffered today.
Three minutes, fleeting.
Ye Chen also opened his eyes, but there was no light, but some confusion.
The crowd looked at his expression with a confused face.
Why is this expression a little familiar?
Isn't it like we don't wake up every day?
Did ye Chen fall asleep just now?
In fact, ye Chen is really half asleep.
I've been working hard recently and haven't slept well.
In ease, the mind actually surged a touch of fatigue.
Fortunately, he is a cultivator. He can recover his spirit after a few minutes of rest.
Yawned and ye Chen stood up.
"Are you finished? Show it quickly."
"Why don't you come first?"
Fu Zihe was extremely confident in his work, for fear that after the display, ye Chen was too scared to sing.
In order to avoid wasting time, ye Chen said faintly, "OK, I'll come first. By the way, let's have a competition, or will we sing all the songs we just thought of?"
Listen to Ye Chen's meaning, he seems to have written more than one song.
It's really blowing.
Fu Zihe glanced at his mouth.
It's good to write a song in just 15 minutes.
If you write several poems, it is inevitable that they are shoddy.
"Well, since our musical talents have created many songs, let's show them all and let our fans have a good time."
"OK, let me use the guitar."
Ye Chen grabbed Fu Zihe's guitar, and his rude action made him feel distressed.
This is a pure handmade guitar he bought at a high price, with the signature of a famous composer on it.
He was afraid that ye Chen would damage it.
But you can't let Ye Chen sing.
Even if the best music has no accompaniment, it can't be heard.
Ye Chen simply adjusted a few times and began to wave the strings.
Everyone stared and waited, just like the children waiting for candy in the kindergarten, full of expectation.
"The first song is called waiting for you to finish class!"
Dangdang
Ye Chen slowly opened his mouth.
The joy of youth instantly infected everyone.
Everyone listens attentively and does not miss any melody.
"Three years in high school, why, why didn't I study hard and didn't get into the same university as you? I found a job, which is very close to your dormitory
Lie on the playground of your school and look at the starry sky. The light in the classroom is still on. You haven't left. Remember, I wrote you a love letter... "
Sing a song.
All of us are still not satisfied, but also have feelings in our hearts.
"How touching! The writing situation is exactly the same as me. High school is the biggest regret of my life."
"Yes, a few years ago, I was faced with the choice of love."
"The brisk melody seems to make me go through youth again."
……
This
Fu Zihe stared at one side.
That sounds great.
Ye Chen's on-the-spot creative ability is so strong?
Of course, this song is not the kind of peerless music that can be spread through the ages, but it is suitable for every corner of the campus and will make all students feel the same.
However, Fu Zihe did not belittle himself, because his songs were not inferior to Ye Chen.
"Male god, sing another song quickly! I haven't heard enough."
"So are we."
"Honey, hurry up and sing."
Su Xueqing's eyes flashed brightly. She and ye Chen walked from high school to university, seemingly all the way smooth, but there was something wrong with them.