Genius commoner

Chapter 1010 A Blockbuster

"Like clothes!"

Ye Zixuan pushes away the crowd and rushes out, but sees that Ruyi has already distanced himself, leaving a shadow behind on the corner of the mountain road going down the mountain. He hurriedly passed through the gap between the tourists and hurriedly chased after Ruyi who was fading away. He didn't understand why Ruyi said he didn't know him, did he admit the wrong person?Lost memory?Or she didn't want to face herself.

His emotions towards Ruyi have always been complicated, but he can always control it, especially when Ruyi left at the beginning. Ye Zixuan, who can feel the latter's struggle, knows that the two of them may hardly have an intersection, but it is still a bit difficult to accept Ruyi. Ye Zixuan would definitely respect her choice not to approach her if she told her to be like a stranger in a fair manner.

But he didn't know that sentence, which made him worried, because this was not Ruyi's character, so he wanted to find out.

Ye Zixuan chased down the corner of the mountain very quickly, but Ruyi had disappeared, and only the fragrance remained in the air. What made Ye Zixuan frown slightly was that there was no sandalwood from the past in this fragrance Breath, he wondered if he had really admitted the wrong person?But that face, that temperament, he is really familiar with Ruyi.

This made Ye Zixuan want to find out even more. He turned his head and shouted to Tang Xueyi, asking him to drive down the mountain with Ye Gongzi and wait for him. Ruyi, Tang Xueyi waved Ye Gong's disciples to drive forward, while he followed Ye Zixuan and searched down the mountain together.

Today seems to be a good day. There are many pilgrims in the Wong Tai Sin Temple. Although the sun has set, there are still many people coming and going on the road, not only restraining Ye Zixuan's walking steps, but also confusing his vision. Ye Zixuan chased him There was no sign of Ruyi at the foot of the mountain. There were many tourists in sight, but there was no Ruyi he wanted to find.

However, he could vaguely feel the presence of the other party's breath.

"Young Master Ye, she should be Ruyi."

At this time, Ye Zixuan and the others were already at the entrance of the mountain. Tang Xueyi glanced around, then swept across the fountain square in front, and said in a low voice: "She still hides from you on purpose, otherwise with our foot strength and speed, we will definitely be able to catch up with you. There was no one who walked steadily in the world, but she deliberately avoided us, so there was no one to be found here."

Ye Zixuan tore open a hole in his collar, exhaled sullenly, and deeply agreed with Tang Xueyi's point of view. If the woman was not Ruyi, she would not have walked so fast and so secretly. From this point of view, Ruyi is real. He didn't want to get close to her by himself, so he said he didn't know him, a touch of melancholy flashed across his heart, but he let go of his worries.

This means that Ruyi has no amnesia, no accidents, and she just wants to distance herself from herself.

He muttered to himself: "It's fine."

Tang Xueyi looked around again, but still did not find any trace of Ruyi, so he said to Ye Zixuan: "Young Master Ye, she has improved a lot in skills and deliberately avoided you. You can't find her today, let's go back first." Huanyuetangkou, let Fenglai arrange people to search secretly, and when there are traces of her, you can appear in front of her and ask for clarification."

Hearing Tang Xueyi's words, Ye Zixuan shook his head slightly, and then said in a calm voice: "It's not necessary, we need to get to know each other, we just got to know each other, she deliberately avoided me, there must be her concerns and difficulties , Sending someone to find her is to add trouble to her, or follow her heart, but it's all good anyway, I hope she can be happy."

In the end, his eyes paused for a moment at a white piano in front of him. It was a uniquely decorated roadside piano, one of the most recently emerging street art cultures in Huanyue. The purpose of putting 36 pianos is to make it possible for everyone to play the piano. There is also one in the square at the foot of the mountain.

Tang Xueyi turned his head slightly: "Young Master Ye, the convoy is here, let's go."

Ye Zixuan patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Let the brothers wait for me for a few minutes." Afterwards, he walked towards the white piano. The first classical piece won applause from many passers-by, and the long-haired young man got up and waved to everyone with a proud face.

Ye Zixuan walked to the piano, waited for the long-haired youth to leave, and said softly: "Thank you!"

Before the young man with long hair enjoyed the applause from passers-by, he was disturbed by Ye Zixuan, an uninvited guest, and messed up a few good shots of himself. , his eyes became more contemptuous, and he snorted softly: "This is a piano, can you play it?"

"The piano on the side of the road does not mean that it is a street stall. It is very expensive, so don't break it."

Then, he added: "Do you know what a roadside piano is?"

The beautiful girls who were photographed subconsciously covered their mouths and smiled, as if they believed that Ye Zixuan must be ugly.

Ye Zixuan raised his head slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "The roadside piano is initiated by Shuidong artist Luke... Ram. Since 51, more than 900 million passers-by in [-] cities around the world have participated in this piano feast."

"Whether I know how to play the piano or not, I can sit here."

The long-haired young man was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to know a lot, and he was worried about making a fool of himself when he wanted to say something more. After all, this is not his own piano, so he stepped back with a look of reluctance, and said: "Okay, I'll just watch it. It doesn’t matter if you play it or not, don’t break the piano, because there are still many passers-by who want to use it,,”

"After you robbed the house and robbed the milk powder, now the piano is also coming to rob, it is really an inextinct locust..."

Before the long-haired young man finished speaking, he caught Ye Zixuan's cold and sharp eyes, which were captivating. His heart trembled uncontrollably, and he subconsciously shut up and didn't dare to say more. Then he stepped aside in embarrassment and gathered with many The passers-by chatted wantonly, and satirized Ye Zixuan intentionally or unintentionally, in order to repay the unhappiness Ye Zixuan brought him.

A few girls also pointed, showing an inexplicable sense of superiority.

Ye Zixuan ignored their gazes. To this day, the words of these people can no longer hurt him. He just looked around at the surrounding buildings and crowds, and he could feel the breath of clothing. He raised his head and put his hands on the piano without any nonsense. Draw a melodious note, like a stream of light, passing through the hearts of everyone present.

Afterwards, Ye Zixuan hummed with a little sadness:

"Mom sat in front of the door, humming the flowers and the boy. Although it had been many years, I remember her tears, those dark times, those persistence and panic."

"In front of the parting door, my mother looked at me and said that life is not only about the present, but also poetry and distant fields..."

"She sat across from me, bowed her head and said goodbye, although many years later, I remember her tears, those moments of laughter, those vows and dreams."

This is a Wenqing song that became popular on all major playlists half a year ago. The original singing was already touching, but Ye Zixuan's singing was even more touching, and many people gathered close to her.

Ye Zixuan's voice is full of sadness and loneliness. It rises and falls with the rhythm of the piano sound, and then turns to the soft bass, sublimated. Every word reflects each other with the jumping black and white piano pieces. The resonant melancholy, Fascinating voice, lonely and strong with a touch of sadness, ups and downs, but high release.tide.

Dozens of people on the side of the road were quiet, listening with pricked ears, as if they were listening to a farewell concert.

The long-haired young man who was disdainful had stopped talking about the beautiful girls. He was completely immersed in Ye Zixuan's inspirational and affectionate singing, and a shock that he didn't even know existed in his eyes. Although he was on the side of the road, There were still many noises, but he felt that he was in a palace, and his cheeks became hot involuntarily.

Master level!
"On the side of the street where we broke up, she hugged me tightly and said that life is not only about living in front of me, but also poetry and the fields far away."

"You came to this world with bare hands, desperate to find that sea..."

After Ye Zixuan dropped the last note, dozens of people applauded thunderously, all of them were filled with excitement and heartfelt admiration.

"It's nice to hear, one more song, one more song."

"It sounds so good, so handsome! It's over, I'm completely in love with him, what should I do?"

"My God, when will I be as talented as him?"

The charm of music is really easy to infect people. Passers-by, regardless of gender, all stared at little stars and applauded Ye Zixuan constantly. They all felt that they had just heard a concert that was not inferior to a big singer, and shouted for another song. Ye Zixuan fluttered up, bowed slightly to everyone, then took Tang Xueyi and the others, got into the car and left.

Almost as soon as the convoy disappeared, a figure flashed out from the rockery behind the fountain, covering his mouth with his left hand and twitching his shoulders.

I burst into tears.

Three or ten minutes later, in a tea room in Huahai, Ye Qingshui's cell phone vibrated slightly. When he opened it, he saw an email, and pointed to it. It was Ye Zixuan's singing on the street.

She listened quietly for a moment, with a smile on her pretty face, and then pushed to a middle-aged woman opposite: "Director Guo, this is my younger brother."

"Listen, can he jump in the queue and sign up to participate in Longshuo's Voice?"

(End of this chapter)