83: C83 A Man of Character

C83 A Man of Character

"Ruyan, is she right?"

Lau Ruyan nodded. "Yes, this practice song was named 'Revolutionary Practice' by later generations. The whole song was full of passion and indignation. It reflected Chopin's defeat, and it stimulated people's spirits."

The tight sound of the piano showed the ruins that had been baptized by war.

The setting sun was reflected in the blood, tears, and dust. The bright and fast rhythm, the tragic scene, was hard to describe.

Everyone sighed with emotion.

They were in low spirits, as if they had seen their destitute hometown.

'The broken mountains and rivers of the country are here, and the spring of the city is filled with plants and vegetation. '

A short poem could deeply express the depths of one's heart.

" Sigh!"

This was the collective sigh of everyone.

Ye Fan naturally felt the change in their emotions.

They had come to eat to find joy, so how could it make them so agitated?

"Aiya, I'm a little too absorbed in my own thoughts! Hmm... Okay, then I'll change my way of expressing myself."

Indeed.

The same song but completely changed due to the different emotions.

Lau Ruyan's eyes widened.

"This... How is this possible? Ye Fan is bestowing this song with a new soul."

" Oh? What do you mean?"

" The tunes of the exercise didn't change much, but through the gaps in the tunes, Ye Fan made us feel a new experience. "

"Listen, the song at this time is majestic and imposing."

"It seems like it is expressing the trend of prosperity and prosperity. There is no sorrow of war! Aiya, I don't know how to describe it. He plays it too complicated."

Hsu Qing secretly clicked her tongue at the side.

To be able to make a person like Lau Ruyan, who had practiced piano since young, exclaim in admiration.

Then how strong was Ye Fan's skill and talent?

They were about the same age, so how could he be so powerful?

Was he stuck in the greenhouse to learn skills before he was born?

The song fell.

The tears at the corner of everyone's eyes had dried up at some point in time, and the corners of their mouths unconsciously curled up into a smile.

They didn't even know when they were laughing.

Until Ye Fan walked back to his table.

The entire hotpot restaurant was still silent.

They did not jump out of the music.

Only when Lau Ruyan took the lead did the continuous applause sound like thunder.

Ye Fan waved his hand, indicating that this was a normal operation!

He looked at everyone's shocked faces.

Ye Fan said faintly, "How is it? Not bad, right?"

Hsu Qing nodded.

"Not only is it not bad, a song can reflect the sorrow of the world."

"You play really well!"

Meng Shulian was even more dumbfounded.

She was more surprised than anyone else.

She knew Ye Fan like the back of her hand.

Why did he have such powerful piano skills?

When did he learn this?

One. He looked over.

Ye Fan smiled as if he was saying, I won't tell you.

"You..."

Meng Shulian was angry.

But she had to say.

Ye Fan's music was really amazing.

He didn't know what the song was like for the first time, but when he heard it again, he was already one of the people in the song.

This song allowed people to experience the cruelty of war and the joy of the revival of all living things.

And it felt even better than Chopin himself.

Ye Fan just wanted to say, Hehe, it's just a small matter.

Please don't be infatuated with brother, brother is just a legend.

He was also secretly amazed.

Actually, as a high-end music, the piano music displayed complex emotions and deep emotions.

For people who did not dabble in this aspect, they just listened to music.

Perhaps they did not even have music, so it was easy for them to fall asleep listening to it.

He didn't expect them to all have their own opinions.

Ye Fan actually liked traditional instruments the most.

That was true elegance.

As the saying goes, a thousand year lute, ten thousand years zither, an erhu pulling one's whole life, once the suona is released, it will be the end of the entire play.

This was the true form of the world, the myriad of forms of life.

If I have the chance, I will definitely get a few more Talisman.

Learn all of these.

Ye Fan thought to himself.

"What about me? Could it be that I didn't play well?"

Ye Fan's lips curled into a smile as he looked at her indifferently.

"Alright, you played well, alright?"

Meng Shulian praised him from the bottom of her heart.

"Thank you. I was just playing blindly."

"Of course not, I have heard a lot of stories..."

Hsu Qing echoed from the side.

After that, she pulled Lau Ruyan's hand from the side and motioned for her to praise Ye Fan.

Everyone liked to listen to flattering words, so it was not a problem to say a few words.

Lau Ruyan's thoughts were clear and strange, but she did the opposite.

"Yes, I feel that there is still room for improvement."

Hsu Qing covered her face, feeling hopeless.

Big Brother, can you have some EQ?

Do you think this is a primary school kid playing around and pointing at Ye Fan to attract his attention?

Can you use some adult methods?

If you like it, then go ahead and chase after it.

Moreover, he had a love rival by his side. That was a fierce tiger.

As soon as he finished speaking.

There was complete silence.

Instead, Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

It was really difficult to get a compliment from Ruyan.

But Ye Fan knew her personality.

She would never easily praise someone.

"Is that so? I think so too. I'll practice again when I have time."

“ Okay, okay. We can play it with four hands."

F * ck!

I'll go!

Hsu Qing was stunned on the spot.

Ye Fan could actually continue following her words?

What kind of thinking were these two?

They were really not a family, and they did not enter the same family.

Could it be that this was Ruyan's scheme?

She wanted to leave a four-handed bomb agreement with Ye Fan?

It was really too high.

Ai, he was on the first level, and he had already reached the top.

"I'm so hungry, so hungry! When will the dishes be served?"

Hsu Qing said as she rubbed her stomach.

"Sir, Madam, your dishes are here," Hsu Qing said.

"Okay."

The sumptuous dishes made everyone very happy.

After eating.

Ye Fan returned to the dormitory.

It was still very noisy when he entered the room.

Everyone was still running around in the game world.

These three losers.

"Ol 'Three, you're back. Hurry up and enter the game. My broadsword is already thirsting for more."

"I'm not playing. I'm going to sleep."

Ye Fan's skill level was average to begin with.

At most, he was a gold player.

These few people had been scoring for the past two days.

He was already at platinum rank.

He had completely surpassed his level.

The key was that they were still counting on Carry to win.

Wouldn't that be overestimating him?1

The legends would continue to exist.

In any case, Ye Fan didn't really like to play games.

"Alright, let's keep quiet. You can sleep."

...

The night passed in silence.

The next day, they arrived at the classroom.

Lyi Wanhua looked much better.

The matter of her sister's marriage had been resolved.

To her, this was the happiest thing.

Furthermore, she had found a son-in-law like Ye Fan.

Even the way he looked at Ye Fan in class had changed.

He was so gentle.

Ye Fan looked at Tian Zongyi's seat.

He hadn't been to school for many days.

What did Fifth Master do to him?

He had been hospitalized for so long?

After class.

Wang Sicong received the news from somewhere.

He heard that there seemed to be an ancient painting being displayed in the school museum.

He wanted everyone to take a look.

He wanted to improve his culture and nurture it.

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