Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 169
Ye Chen smiled and said: "When the music starts, you can sing, ok?"

Su Xueqing nodded heavily.

Next, Ye Chen didn't continue talking, but stood aside, ready to play.

Su Xueqing was excited, she had cooperated with Ye Chen many times.

With Ye Chen's accompaniment, her songs will be a little more delicate and more refined, more than a hundred times better than those orchestras.

"Hmph, what nice song can a fallen leaf play?"

"Who says it's not? The music played by the fallen leaves is beautiful. Why do you need so many instruments?"

"Otherwise, planting a tree can feed a music academy."

……

The members of the orchestra couldn't help but have sour mouths.

Because Ye Chen's talent is really amazing, not to mention ordinary students are attracted by his music, even they can't stop.

In fact, my heart is full of expectations, but I just don't want to admit it.

"Fart, it's useless if you want it. Most of the instruments are for diversification, and the accompaniment of fallen leaves is unheard of. Do you know if it sounds good?"

"Wang Yang Luluo was in style at the time, and the frivolity was literary."

"Garbage always feels good about itself, but it doesn't know that it is a garbage."

……

These students were all fans of Ye Chen's music circle, so naturally they would not stand idly by when someone insulted their idol.

Ye Chen doesn't need to be familiar with the music score at all, because he knows all the notes by heart.

He gently put the fallen leaves to his mouth and started blowing.

The voice of fallen leaves itself was sharp, but in Ye Chen's mouth, it was sometimes low and sometimes high, without any sense of abruptness.

Ye Chen possessed majestic vigor, although such a subtle operation as changing the pitch was difficult, but for Ye Chen it was easy.

Soul-stirring music sounded quietly, Su Xueqing also reacted and started singing.

"Tears asked Huahua not to speak, Luanhong flew across the swing.

The flowers flow by themselves.One kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.

This situation can be eliminated, only to brow, but to the heart.

……

It's impossible not to be ecstatic, the curtain is blowing in the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers..."

……

Su Xueqing's voice has an ethereal artistic conception, and it seems that it is not coming from the stage at all, but from the nine heavens.

The breeze blows the song into the sky, and the song flies around the clouds.

The lingering sound may be this kind of sound!
Everyone is intoxicated by it. This song is sad but not sad.

The purpose is not to make the audience cry bitterly, but to make them feel affectionate and sigh more.

Obviously Su Xueqing achieved such an effect.

Su Xueqing's singing voice was so outstanding that even Ye Chen was amazed.

The ethereal color in its voice rivals fairies.

In two lifetimes, Ye Chen had never heard such a clear and pure singing voice.

Her performance this time was thousands of times better than usual.

She wants to express a lot of emotions in this song, but she wants to achieve the effect of empathy, so there is a large piece of pure music at the end.

It was originally handed over to the Yuetuan, but now they have stopped performing, so Ye Chen can only complete it by himself.

Although Ye Chen's falling leaves accompaniment is amazing, but after all, the song has a single sound, and it is as difficult as heaven to complete it!
But Ye Chen didn't seem to be worried, and he became more relaxed. At this time, he had nothing else in his eyes except music.

"Injury" sings about sadness, it can be a brother's injury, a family injury, or a love injury!
In short, it is the purest injury in the world!

The music in Ye Chen's mouth changed greatly, the tone became more and more rapid, like the rushing waves of the sea, each wave was higher than the other.

The students around were extremely nervous, and each clenched their fists, as if they felt extremely urgent. They wanted to help Ye Chen, but there was nothing they could do.

"Ye Chen is a person with a story, can you understand his music?"

"I feel that I can. His story is very long, and it must be very good. He has a 'shang' in his heart, so let's help him together."

"You have stories, I have wine, Ye Chen will come with us!"

……

Whoa!
Tens of thousands of people were moved by Ye Chen's music. It was a strong emotion, and that emotion had nothing to do with time, status, or poverty...

"Ye Chen, come on!"

"Ye Chen, come on!"

"Come on! Ye Chen!"

……

Who has seen the grand occasion of thousands of people roaring together?

That kind of sound is deafening, comparable to the purple thunder in the sky!

At this time, let alone Thunder, even Tian must avoid the sharp edge!

Seemingly feeling infinite power, Ye Chen's original frown slowly loosened, and the tune began to become more relaxed.

That is the unimpededness of breaking through the barrier, and that is the leisure of restoring the leisurely clouds and wild cranes!
Sing a song!
Everyone echoed in it, tens of thousands of people were intoxicated by the rhythm, and basically all of them were fans of Ye Chen.

But when he woke up, Ye Chen was nowhere to be seen.

When you first hear it, you don't know what the song is about, but after listening to it again, you are already in the song!
Thousands of people lamented, leaving only endless emptiness and melancholy.

They don't understand the hurt in the song, but they can empathize with it. They have been hurt before, but who can heal this kind of hurt?
Every student left with a 'scarred' mood, but not sad.

There are no tears of sorrow, some are just sighs for the past.

This night, they will never forget it!

……

The two of them were like lightning, and they came to a sparsely populated place on campus in a short while.

"Husband, I'm doing pretty well!"

Su Xueqing pulled Ye Chen's arm excitedly, as if asking for credit, with a calm and pleasant smile on her face.

"Of course, not bad! This song can only be heard in the sky." Ye Chen laughed.

"Hee hee, thank you husband!"

Su Xueqing didn't know why she was so happy, jumping up and down along the way, cheerful like an elf.

"You dragged me and ran out secretly. You didn't announce the end of the party. Are you afraid that the school will punish you?" Ye Chen asked curiously.

"Don't be afraid, haha! With your protection, no one in Jiang University would dare to touch me!" Su Xueqing pretended to be a fox.

But it greatly satisfied Ye Chen's vanity.

A successful man is not rich and rich.

It's about having a woman who adores herself, a woman who sees herself as a sense of security.

"Husband, why are you proficient in so many musical instruments? Even from elementary school, it's impossible."

Su Xueqing asked curiously: "Could it be that you are the legendary musical genius?"

Su Xueqing was shocked, she didn't expect Ye Chen to be so unparalleled. It is conservatively estimated that Ye Chen knows more than twelve musical instruments.

Ye Chen blushed for a while.

His family is poor, how can he afford to learn a musical instrument?

If he hadn't taken the opportunity to extract the musical instrument skills just now, I'm afraid he would lose face.

Fortunately, everything is just right.

Of course, his crazy performance is not because of desires, but because the system issued a task.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the 'solo mission', rewarding 10 points of spiritual power."

"I haven't learned it!"

Ye Chen shook his head: "I've read a lot of books about musical instruments, so these things don't bother me."

(End of this chapter)