Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Accidentally brought out her unparalleled beauty.

And that person was Ye Fan.

For some reason, He Han subconsciously watched the live broadcast.

Ye Fan was silent all the time. She put the violin on her shoulders, her neck was slender and fair, and her skin was transparent.

She stood there quietly and began to play the violin.

next second.

The music played, pouring out from under the taut strings.

Ye Fan's expression was focused and serious, and every note seemed to fall on people's hearts, like the sounds of nature.

At this time.

He Han suddenly straightened up and stared at the screen for a moment.

He looked straight at Ye Fan's figure and frowned slightly.

Ye Fanla's is a piece of classical music, which may just sound pleasant in the eyes of others.

Many people have played this song.

Of course, anyone who loves to listen to classical music understands that music is not only the expression of sound, but also the transmission of emotions.

And the emotions of the performers, in a piece of music, will be at a glance.

Ye Fan's piano sound is clear and clean.

The more He Han listened, the more he felt that the feeling of deja vu became stronger.

This voice seemed to come from his distant memory.

The corners of He Han's lips pursed into a straight line, his eyes were straight, staring at Ye Fan.

But the kind of indifference in his eyes in the past turned into interest little by little, like ice and snow that gradually melted under the sun.

He looked at her with an imperceptible smile.

...

The streets of Austria, under the clear sunlight.

Ye Fan stood there, holding the violin in her hand, pulling it earnestly and attentively.

Ye Fan's hand rested lightly on the piano, his fingers were slender and slender, and the fingertips lingered with pure white light.

She tilted her head and closed her eyes.

Ye Fan was playing the violin. At this moment, she forgot that she was still on the streets of Austria, as if she had returned to the previous world.

In order to create a piece of music, Ye Fan revised and overturned it countless times. In her indifferent heart, music used to be everything to her.

Since Ye Fan came to this world, it was the first time he was so close to music, and the first time he enjoyed music so much.

Ye Fan played the violin without any distractions. This performance had nothing to do with the program or anything.

The melodious sound of the piano fills the wide long street, bringing a new color to this music capital.

The sound of the piano sounded slowly, making people deeply intoxicated.

It was clear that it was daytime, but it seemed to be a silent night. Everyone is so deeply, deeply into the dream world.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came, and some foreigners came here following the sound of the piano. They are very curious, who is it that can pull such a beautiful piano sound?

When they looked at Ye Fan, their eyes paused.

They originally came because of the wonderful sound of the piano, but they didn't expect that they were attracted by the girl in front of them.

The girl in front of her was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans. The style was simple and elegant, but her beauty was still so dazzling.

This beauty is too bright to add a point, and too pure to subtract a point. It's just right, and every place is just right.

Her temperament is so unique that one can't take his eyes off her at all. This is the enjoyment of music and the enjoyment of beauty.

There are more and more people around, and there are many more people in the originally clean streets.

There are Chinese students and foreign friends. Some people just came from Tang Jin's side, and some people see Ye Fan for the first time.

They couldn't help but stay here, staring at the girl in front of them.

At the end of the song, Ye Fan removed his hand and put down the piano.

The sound of the piano stopped, but the atmosphere still seemed to linger around. The surroundings were extremely silent, and no one spoke, for fear of breaking the beautiful silence.

Everyone was intoxicated by this, but also felt a sense of loss. Such a wonderful music ended like this.

Ye Fan opened his eyes and was stunned. There were people all around her. She was playing the violin so intently just now that she didn't notice it at all.

Ye Fan raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly. She bent down and bowed.

After a while, in the brief silence, someone suddenly applauded.

The next second, the delicate applause continued to sound, and more and more people applauded.

The applause fell on the street, one after another, the applause was the best appreciation for the performer, and it was also an affirmation of Ye Fan's strength.

And Ye Fan deserves such praise.

They looked at Ye Fan with smiles on their faces.

Not only the people on the streets of Austria, but also the audience in the live broadcast room went crazy, and the barrage exploded instantly.

One after another, the barrage quickly swept across the screen.

The beauty and strength of Ye Fan turns out to be real. I want to become a die-hard fan of Miss Ye Fan!

Oh my god, I don't even know how to describe Ye Fan's qin sound. I thought it was a master playing.

The person who said that Ye Fan can only play one piece of music just now stand up for me and see how well they play. This is the person who can only play one piece of music? I laughed so hard!

I'm a passerby fan of Ye Fan. I kept silent just now. I just wanted to show those who are black Ye Fan what it means to speak with strength. Now I'm finally here.

Again.

The barrage flashed quickly, but some people also raised discordant views.

Although Ye Fan pulls it well, he won't have so many people coming to see it all at once. These people shouldn't be trusting.

I also think it's strange, maybe I have done something.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the full rebuttal of Ye Fan's fans.

Open your eyes and see, there are several people in the crowd who came from Tang Jin. This is called Too??? You are a fan of Tang Jin, why are you looking for a sense of presence here!

Do you think Ye Fan's fans are easy to bully? Why don't you say that Tang Jin's side is all bullying, just her ordinary lousy voice, and so many people watching, this is a ghost.

The barrage quickly developed into a fan battle between Ye Fan and Tang Jin.

On the street, Ye Fan smiled and looked at everyone: I'm recording a show, and I want to make some money in a short time.

What kind of music do you want to listen to, I can continue to play it.

One of the people in the crowd said, As long as it's a piece you play, we all like it.

The speaker was a Chinese student. She looked at Ye Fan and said excitedly.

Several others chimed in.

Ye Fan smiled: Okay.

At this moment, the surrounding sounds stopped, and the noisy street returned to silence.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan expectantly.

Ye Fan picked up the piano again. This time, Ye Fan changed a style of music.

The song just now was lyrical, but this time, the tone is more cheerful. Ye Fanla's speed became much faster, but she did not panic at all.

Ye Fan calmly and indifferently played the violin, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

The sun illuminated Ye Fan's profile, and even the light seemed to become gentle.

Without exception, everyone passing by stopped for Ye Fan.

Her violin sound is rare with a kind of clean and cold.

Just like Ye Fan, Ye Fan is like a piece of white paper, no matter how he smears it, he can paint the most beautiful colors.

Everyone under the barrage was praising Ye Fan. As soon as a discordant voice came out, fans immediately brushed off those barrages.

Miss is so beautiful and she plays the qin so well,