Chapter 368: The Past Dream and the Present Life (I)
Chapter 368: The Dream of the Past and the World (I)
Leng Xuan's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone also looked towards the exit of the backstage.
Footsteps suddenly sounded, and an extremely young face appeared in everyone's sight, and the audience booed at this point.
Compared with the appearance methods of Situ Fang, Ran Qian and others, Ye Chen's appearance style can be described as extremely low-key and extremely ordinary, which is also the reason why everyone booed.
On the mentor platform, there was also a trace of bitterness at the corner of Zi Ning's mouth, and she murmured softly: "Alas! You really can't blame me, who knows that you really haven't prepared at all!"
Hearing this, Chu Sanjian, who was standing on the side, also chuckled and said: "Zi Ning, your student is losing to Situ Fang in the way he appears, let alone the piano art!
In this regard, Zi Ning snorted coldly, don't turn her face and deliberately don't look at Chu Sanjian's smug expression, but at this moment, Zi Ning noticed Ye Chen's face, which was as plain as ever, Zi Ning vaguely remembered that Ye Chen was also like this when he entered the Eight Desolation Tower, the calm eyes, and the flat face made Zi Ning feel in a trance.
"Maybe he can work miracles?" Zi Ning muttered softly, but the tone of his words was also a little erratic.
Hearing this, Chu Sanjian shook his head slightly and smiled: "Chenmeng's age is obviously less than eighteen years old, even if he is a genius, it is impossible for him to achieve such good results in martial arts and piano skills!"
"If you don't speak, you'll die!" Zi Ning said with a cold smile, in this regard, Chu Sanjian could only shake his head helplessly, it seems that Zi Ning really attaches great importance to this dust dream.
On the jade platform, a stunned look gradually emerged from Leng Xuan's face, and the young face was vaguely shaking in front of Leng Xuan's eyes, and a familiar feeling spread in her heart.
"I seem to have seen him there, where is it?" Leng Xuan muttered softly, and there was a hint of contemplation in her beautiful eyes.
On the not wide staircase, Ye Chen walked towards the jade platform so calmly, leaving a shallow footprint on the snow with every step. The boos around him couldn't affect Ye Chen's mood in the slightest, looking up at the bright stars in the sky, the feeling of loneliness and loneliness before hit like a tide again, the vast earth, the loneliness of the only person.
The cold wind was still roaring, the cold wind swept up Ye Chen's white robe like snow, the long clothes were hunting, and the cold wind also blew up the long hair that covered Ye Chen's forehead.
When Ye Chen's left foot landed on the jade platform, Ye Chen's figure was completely exposed to everyone's sight, and his thin figure seemed so small compared to the empty jade platform.
In the crowd above the stands, a hint of surprise appeared on Han Ning'er's pretty face, and she said to herself: "It's him!"
At the same time, in the crowd in the distance, a woman with an elegant temperament was also full of surprise, it was Qianchuan Yan, and Qianchuan Yan also said to herself: "It's him!"
When Ye Chen walked towards the center of the jade platform, the doubts on Leng Xuan's face became thicker and thicker, and when Ye Chen was still a few meters away from her, she finally remembered who the young man in front of her was?
I vaguely remember the scene a year ago, the picture of a young man playing the piano, and the memories poured out from the depths of Leng Xuan's mind like a tide.
The long hair was messily draped over Ye Chen's shoulders, therefore, the long hair once again covered Ye Chen's side face, but at this moment, Leng Xuan's body was shocked again, and the scene of the chance encounter in front of the imperial capital gate a few days ago emerged from the depths of his mind again, it turned out that the young man was him, and the young man who was singing and drinking was the person in front of him, at this moment, Leng Xuan finally understood why Ye Chen showed an inexplicable smile at the beginning.
On the mentor platform, Zi Ning's figure floated in vain, his true qi was circulating in his fingertips, and his toes gently pointed into the void, and Zi Ning's figure jumped hundreds of meters into the air in vain.
The blue true qi gushed out of the body, Zi Ning danced gently, the remnant snow on the ground, and the snowflakes floating in the surrounding void rushed towards Zi Ning, Zi Ning Jade waved his hand downward, and the snowflakes fell towards the jade platform.
The surrounding fireworks also dissipated, the originally bright starry sky was no longer so bright, and only the void where Ye Chen was located within a radius of several miles still had snowflakes fluttering.
After doing everything, Zi Ning smiled slightly and muttered softly, "That's all I can do, come on!"
After finishing speaking, Zi Ning's figure fell lightly on the mentor's platform, and Chu Sanjian said helplessly: "The powerful martial arts are used by you to create momentum!"
On the jade platform, Ye Chen also looked at Leng Xuan, and said in a flat tone: "Can you start?"
Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Leng Xuan suddenly realized that the young man in front of him had come up to perform the show, and his eyes also fell on the piano stand behind Ye Chen. If Leng Xuan was surprised by the freshman named Chenmeng coming to the stage to play the qin just now, then at this moment Leng Xuan took it for granted, the picture of Ye Chen stroking the qin in the past still existed in the depths of her memory, and that song was unforgettable for her in this life.
"Maybe he can really surprise people!" Faintly, Leng Xuan had a hint of expectation in his heart, and the young man's piano skills in front of him had already reached the point of being superb.
Hearing this, seeing that Ye Chen's eyes were always staring at his face motionlessly, Leng Xuan couldn't help but increase her heartbeat, and immediately calmed down the complicated emotions in her heart, paused, and smiled: "Yes!"
Turning around, Leng Xuan faced the stands and smiled: "Next, the dust dream classmate of the first class of the first level will present a song for us!"
After speaking, Leng Xuan took the lead in applauding, but the applause in the audience was still sporadic and sporadic compared to the thunderous applause of Situ Fang just now, the applause in the audience at this moment was extremely bleak.
At the belvedere, Chen Qiaoyan sighed lightly: "If you knew that there was such a scene, why should you go up and be embarrassed? Qianqian, I hope you can recognize the facts, this world is very realistic." In addition to becoming strong ourselves, we women are looking for strong people to rely on, but how many women have become strong throughout the ages! Qianqian, as your best friend, we really hope that you will find a good man, not the poor scholar in front of you!"
Hearing this, Ran Qian couldn't help but feel an inexplicable anger, it turned out that Ye Chen was so unbearable in the hearts of Chen Qiaoyan and the others, but was he very unbearable?
The cold wind was strong, and the snowflakes danced wildly all over the sky, until finally the entire jade platform was submerged, and the snowflakes also blocked everyone's view.
It wasn't until the snowflakes fell that the entire empty jade platform resurfaced in everyone's sight, and at this moment a slender figure sat on the ground in a curled circle, and on the shelf in front of him was a six-stringed piano. Compared with the luxurious atmosphere of Situ Fang's qin, Ye Chen's six-stringed piano looked extremely ordinary, and in this regard, a burst of boos sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
As soon as the boos started, the whirring sound of the cold wind around them overwhelmed it, and only above Ye Chen's head was still falling snowflakes in the huge jade platform void.
Under the snowflakes, Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the void above his head, his expression seemed to be like a lonely prodigal son who was thinking of his hometown on the horizon, and was lonely and lonely after experiencing the vicissitudes of the sea.
The snowflakes were still falling, the snowflakes hit Ye Chen's long hair, and the placket of his clothes fell all over Ye Chen's body, and the snowflakes looked extremely white at this moment.
The pictures of the past life and the pictures of this life kept alternating in Ye Chen's mind, and finally Ye Chen closed his eyes, and his slender hands slowly poked out of his sleeves and gently placed them on top of the silver string, for fear of disturbing the silver string.
The inexplicable sadness slowly spread in the cold wind, unspeakable, unclear! Ye Chen gradually entered the realm of selflessness, and he gradually lost himself in his past life and this life.
The boos around gradually weakened, and everyone looked at the lonely figure at the jade platform inexplicably, however, people waited for a long time, but there was no sound of the piano.
Ye Chen just stood there quietly, like a willow tree swaying in the cold wind, the snowflakes were still fluttering, flying with the cold wind, and Ye Chen's young face was blurred in everyone's sight. The constant silence gave a faint oppression, which seemed to be overwhelming, almost breathing, and the chest felt like a heavy stone was pressed against it.
The cold wind was no longer so cold, and the warm spring breeze gently blew over everyone's faces, followed by a short and slight piano note.
However, it was this short and slight sound that clearly entered everyone's ears, and in an instant, the entire Dawn Square fell into a deathly silence.
The cold wind seemed to no longer roar, and the only thing that was silent in the entire Dawn Square was the short and slight sound of the piano, which still lingered in my ears and did not dissipate for a long time