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Chapter 92

The stage of this cafeteria is full of musical instruments. Next to the piano, there is an antique-looking guqin.

After Chen Yan came on stage, he sat down directly in front of the guqin.

Wang Hongluan and Lin Yuchen upstairs were stunned for a moment and looked at each other for several seconds.

"That guy, can he still play the piano?"

"I don't know!"

The group of students from the welfare home also looked at each other in confusion.

"Kexin, you often interact with Chen Yan. Do you know that he can play the piano?"

"I don't know. I've never heard that he can play the piano."

"Pretending, he must be showing off. Just watch, he will definitely find some excuse and come down..."

As a result, before I finished saying this sentence, I heard a sound completely different from the piano.

It's not like playing the piano randomly as everyone guessed.

It is similar to the song Gao Xingjie played before... but the feeling played by Chen Yan is even more beautiful. It is as light as the tinkling of spring water, as heavy as the galloping horses, sometimes like a lover whispering, sometimes like parting between life and death...

"I didn't expect that he could really play it and play it so beautifully."

"Obviously, compared with the one just now, these two songs are more than 90% similar, and judging from the processing of various details, this one is indeed more suitable to be played on the guqin."

Wang Hongluan whispered her evaluation, and looked at Chen Yan with something else in her eyes.

Hu Kexin's eyes widened, and then she looked at Gao Xingjie.

Although I don't know when Chen Yan learned to play the piano, it is now obvious that Gao Xingjie lied to her and claimed that a piece of music composed by someone else was his own creation. Plagiarism is an understatement. This is obviously theft.

She felt so ironic when she thought that Gao Xingjie would use such lies to express his love to herself.

It was as if he had been insulted too.

As for Chen Yan, he hasn't finished playing yet.

He got the piano skill from the evil king's inheritance. In fact, in addition to playing the piano, he also has various other musical instruments, such as guzheng, dongxiao, flute... He didn't understand how the evil king could learn so many musical instruments. Could it be that he was just pretending?

Fart King?

But after playing with it, he suddenly understood.

These rhythms of the Evil King can be used in conjunction with the Evil King's Internal Classic, which gives the rhythms different powers and effects. It can cure diseases, hurt people, and destroy evil.

"Buzz——"

As soon as the sound of the piano changed, Chen Yan no longer played "Next to the Dressing Table", but played another piece of music, and the Evil King's Nei Jing was also used. This piece, called "Heart Tide", has a hypnotic effect.

When the piano sounds, the sound waves ripple.

Everyone in the restaurant was fascinated by what he heard and was immersed in a strange state of mind.

It wasn't until Chen Yan finally sounded three long blasts that everyone woke up as if from a dream.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of thunderous applause.

"The playing was so good, a hundred times better than the piano music just now. As a tone-deaf person, I was so intoxicated by it, as if I had seen my first love."

"Ah——, I also thought of my first love. We haven't seen each other for ten years. I thought I had forgotten her, but just now it was extremely clear. I want to find her. No matter what, I have to meet her."

The crowd is boiling.

Chen Yan is quite satisfied with this effect.

After coming down, Hu Kexin said in surprise: "Chen Yan, when did you learn to play the piano? Why didn't I know it at all? You hid it so well."

Chen Yan smiled: "Study casually and you will learn it."

Then, he looked at Gao Xingjie and said, "How are you? You have nothing to say now, right? Actually, I didn't want to expose you, but your best friend took the picture and uploaded it to the Internet. In order to prevent others from saying that we came from Sunshine Welfare Institute

Everyone is a group of thieves who are just looking for fame, so I can only stand up... Remember, next time you confess your love to a girl, it is better to use a song you wrote yourself! Sister Kexin, will you blame me for ruining your love?

A good thing?"

Hu Kexin gave him a small punch: "Stop talking so much, I don't want any of my good things!"


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