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Chapter 330

Chapter 330 The first place belongs to

The cold wind was no longer so cold, and it was filled with warmth. The wind gently blew past everyone's faces, followed closely by a short and gentle sound of the piano.

However, this brief and slight piano sound clearly entered everyone's ears, and in an instant, the entire Dawn Square fell into a death-like silence.

The cold wind seemed to no longer roar, and the entire Morningside Square was silent except for the brief and slight sound of the piano. The lingering sound still lingered around my ears and did not dissipate for a long time.

Endless sadness, endless loneliness, and irrepressible loneliness. For a moment, everyone present could not help but listen.

On the observation deck, the expressions of Chen Qiaoyan and others changed from the initial sneer to the complex one now. The short and brief sound of the piano made them involuntarily intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The one who was undoubtedly the most shocked was Situ Fang, who loosened his right arm around Ranruo and looked at the figure on the jade platform with a pensive look.

At this moment, Situ Fang couldn't help but recall what a master of qin art said to him in the past: "The most beautiful qin music does not require too many gorgeous musical notes. What it needs is the kind of music that comes from the heart. The tinkling sound produced by the mountain springs hitting the rocks is sweet.

, the whistling sound of the mountain wind blowing through the mountain stream is also sweet. Even if we can play that kind of sound, piano music without that kind of artistic conception is always just a combination of some gorgeous musical notes." Undoubtedly, in this short and slight

In the sound of the piano, Situ Fang felt an inexplicable feeling, the loneliness of being alone in the vast land.

The moment the sound of the piano just sounded, Leng Xuan couldn't help but be intoxicated, as if her ears were surrounded by Ye Shaohan's original song.

On the instructor's stage, Zi Ning's figure suddenly trembled. Although Zi Ning didn't know the music, she could still hear the emotion that the sound of the piano wanted to express. Could it give the sound of the piano emotions?

Maybe he can really create miracles? Zi Ning murmured softly, with a trace of confusion in her eyes. In the end, Zi Ning could not help but be intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

Eyes slowly closed, Ye Shaohan sighed softly, and his slender hands danced on the silver strings. Soft music poured out from Ye Shaohan's fingertips. The music was soft and low.

Even though poets could and could not use gorgeous words to describe the artistic conception in the music, it was the music that had never been heard before that made everyone intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The infuriating energy was beating on Ye Shaohan's fingertips, and the sound of the piano spread throughout the entire stand after being amplified by the infuriating energy.

Therefore, everyone present heard it so clearly, but the sound of the piano rang in their ears, as if coming from deep within their hearts.

The short and slight musical notes merged into a piece of music that was sad and heartbreaking. The sound of the piano was like a breeze blowing against the face. Inexplicable sadness spread in everyone's hearts, and they were so depressed that they were about to suffocate.

In the snowy season, a lonely figure wanders on the vast land, with all kinds of people around him, but he is silent, he does not belong to this world.

Loneliness is a person's carnival, and carnival is the loneliness of a group of people. In the end, the figure was lost in the wind and snow, wandering aimlessly, trying to find something.

Is the past life a new life, a dream in the past life, or is this new life a dream, and who am I? A wanderer from somewhere, a passer-by from somewhere, a guest from somewhere?

The surrounding noise seemed to merge with the overwhelming wind and snow. At this moment, the rhythm of the piano music finally accelerated from slow to slow, and soon countless sweet musical notes converged into a movement with inexplicable sadness.

Hearts danced with the music of the piano. At this moment, everyone seemed to have transformed into that body shape, and the sky-filled wind and snow seemed to emerge in front of everyone's eyes. At this moment, everyone felt their own insignificance and loneliness.

For this world, I am so small and lonely. Why did I come? Who will still remember me after so many years?

The scenes of the past life and the new life are constantly alternating in Ye Shaohan's mind. The vague childhood days of the past flooded Ye Shaohan's body like water. Ye Shaohan's face was sometimes confused, sometimes happy, and sometimes sad. The childhood days of the past life, the present life

Who was I in my childhood? Was it the cold-blooded killer Ye Shaohan from my previous life, or the genius boy Ye Shaohan in this life?

As his thoughts wandered, Ye Shaohan seemed to have returned to that rainy night, that rainy alley, and the entire vast world, where he had to walk alone in the wind and rain...

The melancholy sound of the piano flows from the slender fingertips, a kind of speechless state of mind, a depressing loneliness, an indescribable loneliness and inexplicable nostalgia, an inexplicable loneliness.

All of this is contained in the fingertips of that lonely figure. The fingertips are dancing. The sound of the piano brings the loneliness in Ye Shaohan's heart. It is as if the music has a new life and has their own joy and anger.

funeral music.

The whole place was as silent as death. The melancholy sound of the piano made everyone feel depressed at first, and then the sound gradually turned into a mountain-like sound, pressing hard into their hearts. The loneliness in the sound of the piano

The emotions spread in their hearts, and in the end the emotions seemed to penetrate into their souls. This kind of depression seemed to be so oppressive that it was almost difficult to breathe, and it was more uncomfortable than death.

After nearly five minutes of piano sound, the last note sounded. The cold wind blew up and rolled up Ye Shaohan's forehead, and the long hair also hit Ye Shaohan's face, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

The dancing hands also stopped, and Ye Shaohan slowly opened his eyes. A trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes, but it passed quickly and was replaced by determination.

Gradually, the whole temperament on Ye Shaohan's face changed, and his whole soul seemed to have been sublimated. Even in the past life or in this new life, I am Ye Shaohan, the Ye Shaohan in the previous life, and the Ye Shaohan in this new life, that's all.

Standing up, Ye Shaohan quietly tied the piano behind his back and looked at the people who were still intoxicated by the sound of the piano. At this moment, Ye Shaohan seemed to have an elegant smile on his face.

The entire jade terrace and the stands were as quiet as death. Even the breeze seemed so weak, and the whistling wind had stopped at some point.

Ye Shaohan stood there quietly. A few years ago, when Ye Shaohan took over this body, strictly speaking, he took it by force. More or less, the soul of the original owner still existed deep in the body. However, in

At this moment, the soul belonging to this unfortunate person finally dissipated.

The soul power surged crazily, and the entire scene of Dawn Plaza clearly appeared in Ye Shaohan's mind. Even the ants crawling on the ground were clearly visible to him.

Inside the necklace, Huo Qilin was also shocked. Feeling Ye Shaohan's soaring soul power, Huo Qilin sighed with emotion: "The soul power has actually broken through the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm. This kid is too perverted."

Ye Shaohan also felt the changes in his body. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes tightly again, feeling every change in his body.

The whole place was still eerily silent. After a few breaths, the sound of tears falling to the ground was heard. Faces wet with tears appeared on the stands. Even some of the instructors on the instructor's stage had wet eyes.

Ye Shaohan's music seemed to take them back to the past, reliving past memories, the joy of childhood, the frivolity of youth, the sweetness of first love, the bitterness of lost love, and the sadness of the death of a loved one.

Time has imprinted the sadness and joy of the past in the depths of their minds, and the ruthlessness of the passing years has locked that memory, and this music at this moment is like the key to unlock the lock.

"That's right." A very deep voice floated out in the void, and a figure appeared out of nowhere, followed closely by a burst of applause.

The crisp applause shattered the sad and suffocating dream. At the same time, the applause also shocked the people present, and everyone responded from the intoxicating dream.

At this moment, they seemed to have burst into tears because of the beautiful things in the past or the heartbreaking things in the past, and the loneliness and loneliness they felt after reliving them.

The figure above the void also attracted everyone's attention. An old man with white hair, handsome appearance, and deep eyes. The black robe further accentuated the old man's unearthly temperament.

Surprised expressions emerged, and everyone looked in disbelief at the existence that was like a god in the Royal Academy. The president of the Royal Academy was thinking about reincarnation.

A hint of reminiscence emerged in Nian Lun Samsara's eyes. Nian Lun Samsara looked at Ye Shaohan on the jade platform with deep meaning, and said in a deep voice: "This song is good. The music from the heart has just aroused people's resonance. This is Situ

You are very good in the areas where that boy at home is not as good as you." The deep voice surged around like water, resounding throughout the sky.

Pa Pa Nian Samsara applauded again, and the applause was extremely loud. Driven by Nian Samsara, claps rang out from all around the stands. For a time, the applause in the entire Chenxi Square exploded like thunder.

On the observation deck, Situ Fang's face was ashen, and the words of Nian Samsara vaguely lingered in his ears: "This is where that boy from the Situ family is not as good as you."

Regardless of whether he admits it in his heart or denies it deliberately, Situ Fang knows that he is indeed not as good as Ye Shaohan, and even his most proud piano skills are not as good as others. Thinking of this, Situ Fang couldn't help but have a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.

Is this the frog in the well?

...

The applause was deafening, and compared to Situ Fang's applause, these applause were even more enthusiastic.

Thanks to the young man in front of them for leading them to relive the past times, past joys, and past sorrows. This applause comes from the bottom of my 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 his appearance this time was obviously attracted by the sound of Ye Shaohan's piano.

The tear stains were so clear on Zi Ning's charming face, and there were still little drops of water hanging on the long eyelashes. The tears reflected a faint white light under the starlight in the sky.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Zi Ning looked at Ye Shaohan with softer eyes. What kind of young man 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."


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