My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 82 Soul Tracks
"Dangdangdang..."

The melodious music sounded slowly.

The piece played by Ruyan Liu is exactly from Chopin's "Waltz", which is as beautiful, elegant and gorgeous as a lyric poem.

But the rhythm is extremely complicated, which shows her strong piano skills.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, enjoying the influence of music.

Really powerful.

"Ye Fan, how about the smoke bomb?"

"Very good, simple and rich, soft like the winter sun, bright and warm, calm. Cool like steel balls sprinkled on the ice surface, the grains are distinct and penetrating."

"It's as fierce as the roaring deep sea, touching your heart and soul. It's as deep as a dark night, and it's as loud as it is silent."

"Hehe, Ruyan is excellent!"

"Pretty good." Ye Fan smiled.

"Will you go up and show it later?" Xu Qing asked.

Ye Fan shook his head.

His level.

It's okay to be ashamed.

Just show it off.

Xu Qing nodded.

After listening to Liu Ruyan playing the piano, few people dare to show it off.

It's a little bit like playing big swords in front of Guan Gong.

Jumping in front of Michael means hey.

Ye Fan felt a kind of contempt.

It's not looking down upon.

It means 'you shouldn't dare to play'.

Ye Fan felt dark in his heart.

But there is no way.

The skill of playing the piano is not easy to learn.

And right now.

Chang Hong's WeChat sent it.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, we have run out of fish, can we deliver today?"

"Sold out so soon? That's [-] fish." Ye Fan was surprised.

"No, there are more than [-] bills owed."

I go!

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the company's affairs these two days.

Didn't expect it to sell so well.

It's actually normal.

The first batch of customers who experienced eating fish have already experienced it.

A large number of repurchase customers have emerged.

And through word of mouth.

Fish sales skyrocketed again and remained high for a long time.

Out of stock is a matter of time.

"Okay, how about I buy another 30 fish tonight?"

"Not enough, another million."

Chang Hong continued: "I have already contracted the fish pond next to it, and I will wait for the fish to settle in."

"no problem."

Since they don't have to worry about selling.

Ye Fan naturally doesn't have to worry about wasting fish.

Hurry up and contact Benbo Erba.

"Brother, is there any fish?"

"How much?"

Ben Boer Ba was a little lacking in energy.

Ye Fan had indeed been helping him solve his troubles all the time.

But the quantity is so small.

I don't feel hungry at all.

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"Let's get 100 million first."

"I'll go! Brother, you are really my benefactor."

Hear huge numbers.

Benbo Erba was very excited.

He hurriedly sent the fish over.

"please check."

"Okay, received."

"Hey, brother, you know I'm poor and don't have any great gifts."

"Here, this red envelope is for you."

Ye Fan said lightly: "Why are you so polite?"

Say so.

But Ye Fan still opened the red envelope.

"By analogy: grasp the changes, trends and laws of a certain thing, and then understand the changes, trends and laws of other things of the same kind by analogy."

Um?This is another pretentious weapon.

Just to solve my urgent need.Ye Fan thought to himself.

"Brother, thank you."

"Hey, thank you for being the one, welcome to ask for fish next time."

"Ok."

Fix the fish problem.

Ye Fan opened the WeChat Treasure Box.

"Use analogy."

An obscure talisman appeared.

He patted himself without hesitation.

Immediately, he felt a revolution in his mind.

The piano skills that were forgotten in childhood are all back.

Ye Fan kept searching for music theory knowledge with his mobile phone.

Like a dry well, madly sucking the sweet spring of piano music.

As a man, naturally you can't show weakness.

What's more, Ye Fan can also master a powerful skill.

This talisman is not bad at all.

next moment.

Ye Fan could fully understand the emotions in Ruyan Liu's music.

……

A track comes down.

Many people are immersed in music.

Liu Ruyan stepped off the stage with a smile: "It's been a long time since I played, and I'm a little rusty."

"It's been pretty good."

"Wow, it sounds so good! Ruyan, you are really outstanding." Xu Qing praised without sparing any effort.

"Hey, we each have our own strengths. If it's a competition of handicrafts or something, I will definitely lose badly."

"That's because you didn't learn. If you learn, you must be better than me."

"By the way, Ye Fan, show it too! You must be better than me." Liu Ruyan said enthusiastically.

"Don't dare."

Ye Fan shook his head.

"Oh, why don't you try it, I haven't seen you playing the piano yet."

"People say that boys who can play the piano have a melancholy look. We want to take a look."

"Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself."

Since Ye Fan chose to use Fu Li, he naturally wanted to play it.

At their kind invitation.

He borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

Sit down in front of the piano.

Ye Fan gently stroked the entire body of the piano.

This was the first time he touched the piano after more than ten years, and he felt a cold feeling.

But there is no strangeness between the two, just like close friends who have been together for a lifetime, so kind and relaxed.

No words needed.

You understand me, and I understand you too!

After all, it was the first time to play, Ye Fan took a deep breath.

But at this moment, he is integrated with the piano, and he is in perfect harmony without playing it.

Looking at Ye Fan's figure, the three girls gradually became infatuated.

Liu Ruyan murmured: "This is the real pianist, we have underestimated Ye Fan."

"He hasn't played yet, can you tell?" Xu Qing asked curiously.

"That's right, it's a feeling. Just like Beethoven and Chopin, they don't play the piano, but the piano is born for it. It's an outstanding talent and breath."

"I can clearly feel this breath from Ye Fan."

"It's so mysterious."

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Xu Qing couldn't understand Liu Ruyan's shock.

It is even more impossible to understand the soul communication between Ye Fan and the piano.

The music is ringing.

It is still the familiar classical Chopin.

Ye Fan doesn't have the ostentatious skills to play the so-called most difficult piano pieces in the world.

Music is another way to convey emotion.

Showing off just makes the music dirty.

"Dangdangdang..."

The high-pitched piano sounded.

Ye Fan's ten fingers are jumping on the keys like elves.

The music surrounds the whole hot pot restaurant, and all the guests put down their chopsticks.

They listened carefully, listened, and even immersed themselves in it.

Moods change with the music.

"What song is this? It feels so sad."

Xu Qing's eyes were full of crystals, as long as she blinked, tears would flow out of her eyes.

The same is true of Meng Shulian, she said lightly: "This is Chopin's [Etude], which expresses the grief and indignation in the heart after the failure of the revolution at that time."

"how do you know?"

"I've heard it in other places before, but none of them are as good as Ye Fan's."

(End of this chapter)