The applause was deafening, and compared to Situ Fang's applause, these applause were even more enthusiastic.
Thank you to the young man in front of you for leading them to relive the past time, the joy of the past, the sorrow of the past. This applause comes from the heart.
And above the void, Nian Samsara also had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Immediately, Nian Samsara flew towards the instructor's platform, and the instructors stood up to welcome Nian Samsara.
Nian Samsara has not appeared at the welcome party for several consecutive years, but this appearance was obviously attracted by the sound of Ye Chen's piano.
The tear stains were so clear on Zi Ning's charming face, and there were still some water droplets hanging on the long eyelashes. The tears reflected a faint white light under the starlight. Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Zi Ning stared.
Xiang Yechen's eyes became softer and softer. What kind of boy was he? Why did he look so lonely when he was young!
With the corner of her mouth slightly raised, Zi Ning looked at Chu Sanjian who was also intoxicated with pride, and chuckled: "Now you still think that the first place will belong to your Tianzi Class 1!"
Hearing this, a bitter smile also appeared on the corner of Chu Sanjian's mouth, and he had to admit that what Zi Ning said was true! Even though Situ Fang's piano skills were extraordinary, he was still not as good as the young man in front of him. Situ Fang's
Although the sound of the piano is pleasant to the ear, it cannot be completely integrated into the music. Ye Chen's music blends the whole person into the music, as if he is in a dream.
On the observation deck, Ran Qian's clenched hands finally relaxed, and her frown relaxed. Thinking of the sound of the piano just now, Ran Qian couldn't help but look at the figure on the jade platform again.
What has he experienced? Why does the sound of his piano always make people so sad? Where does that depressing and almost suffocating loneliness come from? Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, but Ran Qian couldn't help but sigh, the dream of dust was always in her eyes
Existing like a mystery, as if just like his name, a dream in the world of mortals, is it really just a dream of his own? At some point, Ranqian found that the figure of Ye Chen could not help but appear in her mind.
"Am I really in love with Shangchenmeng as they said?" Thinking of this, Ran Qian couldn't help but have a trace of crimson on her face, which looked extremely attractive.
Compared to Ran Qian who was deep in thought, Ran Ruo's reaction was extremely simple. She still cried, wiping her tears and cried to Ran Qian: "It's all the scholar's fault. It reminds me of the sad time in the past. Sister Qian,
I'm fine
I miss my mother and father!" Hearing this, Ran Qian gently patted Ran Rou's shoulder and comforted her softly: "Yes! We will go back to visit them after this semester!"
Looking at Ye Chen on the jade platform with slightly dull eyes, Chen Qiaoyan was still immersed in Ye Chen's piano music at this moment. How much Chen Qiaoyan wanted to persuade the poor scholar in her eyes that he could not play that mesmerizing song.
She was drunk by the piano music, but the tears on her pretty face shattered her remaining fantasy. No matter what she thought, the only thing that remained unchanged was that Ye Chen was better than Situ Fang in piano skills.
Chen Qiaoyan sighed softly and immediately looked towards Huang Yinyin. Huang Yinyin noticed Chen Qiaoyan's gaze, turned away and looked at each other. Both sides saw bitterness in the other's eyes.
Remembering that just now the two of them had said shamelessly that Ye Chen was only embarrassed to be on stage, their faces were filled with heat.
At this moment, Chen Qiaoyan and Chen Qiaoyan finally faced Ye Chen squarely. However, in this world, force is still supreme. So what if your attainments in the piano path reach a state of perfection?
After all, countless literati and poets could not withstand the warrior's easy sword, and their strength was only then established at the foundation of the Martial God Continent.
On the jade platform, even though he faced countless scorching eyes, Ye Chen always maintained an elegant smile on his face, without any stage fright.
On the viewing platform, Qianchuan Yan's face seemed to be filled with tears. Her slender right hand slowly reached out from her sleeve to hold the falling snowflakes, and there was a trace of reminiscence in her eyes.
"The opposite of love is not hatred, but indifference!" Qian Chuanyan murmured softly, her eyes sweeping back and forth among the crowd, as if searching for a certain figure.
Qian Chuanyan vaguely remembered that it was the winter ten years ago. He once held her hand and said with a smile: "I will hold hands with you in the snow and let the snow dye our temples white. If we go on like this, our hair will be full of white."
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In the corner of the stands, Qian Chuanyan finally found the not-so-majestic figure. Looking at the plump figure, Qian Chuanyan did not feel the slightest disgust at this moment. Instead, she felt the urge to cry.
"Xiao Ziyun, if everything could happen again, I would never let you go, and I hope you would never let me go. If we could go back to the past, wouldn't everything be different?" Qian Chuanyan murmured softly, saying
The loneliness and regret in the air made the wind stop roaring, but can the cracked mirror be restored to its original state?
The sound of Ye Chen's piano undoubtedly brought everyone back to the past. In response, Ye Chen smiled slightly, looked at the stars above the void, and murmured: "Sentimentality is a chronic poison, and it is not suitable for me!"
Leng Xuan's body jumped onto the jade platform again, walking towards Ye Chen. Looking at Ye Chen's young face, Leng Xuan's eyes were full of complex colors, and the sound of his piano was still so intoxicating.
Each piece of piano music has its own artistic conception, and everyone has different feelings when listening to it. Leng Xuan walked to the center of the jade platform, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and said with a smile: "There is something that can always shock people's hearts.
It makes people unable to extricate themselves, and this kind of thing is the sound of classmate Chen Meng’s piano. Everyone, let us once again express our warm applause to thank classmate Chen Meng for reminding us of the warmth and loss deep in our memories!”
After finishing her words, Leng Xuan took the lead in applauding, and for a moment, the entire stand burst into thunderous applause.
The third-year students who were practicing hard in the academy were woken up one after another. They all looked towards Chenxi Square with surprised faces. What happened at the welcome party?
Whoosh! Countless figures jumped out from the majestic dormitory building and rushed towards Chenxi Square in a tacit understanding.
Turning around and looking at the young junior student in front of her, Leng Xuan's arrogant look on her brows disappeared, as if a close friend she hadn't seen for many years asked Ye Chen: "I wonder what the name of this song is?"
For a moment, the applause also fell, and everyone looked at Ye Chen. This piece of music must be a famous piece, but those liberal arts tutors had never heard of it. For a time, everyone couldn't help but be moved by this unknown piece of music.
Curious, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a trace of astonishment on his face. This song was just something he composed casually, but even so, Ye Chen still said calmly: "I dreamed of this life!"
"I dreamed of this life!" Leng Xuan murmured softly, then her eyes lit up and she said in a deep voice: "The past was a dream, now is this life, haha, I believe that after today, this song will be spread throughout the Huangfeng Kingdom!"
Ye Chen didn't care about this, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, jumped off the jade platform with an extremely strong body and ran towards the stage behind the scenes.
Seeing this, Leng Xuan smiled slightly, took out a program list from her sleeve and read softly: "The next fourth program...!"
After experiencing Ye Chen's unexpected program, everyone couldn't help but look forward to the following programs. Therefore, at the beginning of every subsequent program, everyone applauded enthusiastically. It was so...
The students who had not yet appeared were all excited, so they worked harder during the performance. Although it was not as exciting as Ye Chen and Ran Qian, it still attracted applause from the audience.
When Ye Chen walked into the backstage, countless hot eyes were cast towards him. The eyes of the woman were full of admiration, while the eyes of the man were full of admiration.
Regarding this, Ye Chen's face was extremely calm and he didn't wait much. Ye Chen directly took back his number plate and turned towards the exit of the backstage. Since the show was already late, staying here was undoubtedly a waste of time.
, if you have this free time, you might as well go to practice. Feeling the surge of soul power, Ye Chen felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. The idea of retreating could not help but emerge in Ye Chen's heart, and this idea became stronger and stronger.
Four beautiful figures emerged at the exit. Ran Qian and the four of them looked at Ye Chen with different eyes. Ran Qian and Ran Rou both had happy faces, while Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin had expressions on their faces.
With bitterness.
Ye Chen didn't pay much attention to the four of them. Without stopping, Ye Chen just nodded slightly to Ran Qian and Ran Rou before walking out of the stage.
Looking at the figure gradually disappearing, Ran Qian couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of loss...
Chen Qiaoyan, on the other hand, said angrily: "Isn't she just good at playing the piano? Why are you so arrogant! Qianqian, let's go, let's ignore her!"
Immediately, Chen Qiaoyan took Ran Qian's hand and walked towards the observation deck...