After A Hundred Days Of Survival In The Wilderness, I Received A Mysterious Gift

At nine o'clock the next morning, the famous piano store in the imperial capital shipped the piano over.

Such a large piano cannot be transported through elevators and stairs. Fortunately, the people at the piano store were already familiar with the process, and they skillfully used a crane to lift the piano to the seventh floor.

At the owner's instruction, several workers carefully moved the piano to a corner of the hall.

"Thank you!"

As soon as the people from the piano store left, An Xiaoya couldn't wait to grab a chair, sit down in front of the piano and start playing.

She played a piece that Ye Fan had never heard before. It was somewhat similar to "Mountains and Flowing Water" from the world before Ye Fan's "880" time travel. The dreamlike stream of light slowly revealed the sound of the piano, giving people a hazy feeling.

It seems that the artists in this world are still quite good.

"What's the name of this piece?"

After An Xiaoya finished playing, Ye Fan asked.

"Moonlight" is a famous song by Hurd, the most famous classical music master in Europe.

"oh!"

Ye Fan nodded.

This song is indeed good, but unfortunately the changes and turns in the score are a bit monotonous.

"Brother Ye, can you play the piano?"

An Xiaoya just asked casually without any hope.

After all, she knew Ye Fan's life experience.

It would be difficult for a child who grew up in an orphanage to receive music training.

But what she didn't know was that Ye Fan had never touched the piano in this life, but he had studied piano for several years in the life before he traveled through time, and he played pretty well.

"let me try!"

To An Xiaoya's surprise, Ye Fan smiled and agreed.

She quickly gave up her seat.

"Play "The Blue Danube."

Ye Fan pondered for a few seconds and made a decision in his heart.

He tried the sound first and let himself get into the state slowly.

Then the formal playing began.

As the lively and brisk piano music played, An Xiaoya's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"I didn't expect Brother Ye to play so well!"

The melodious sound of the piano lingered around his ears, and Ye Fan became more and more into the state.

He fantasized about the scene when Strauss was creating, and slowly felt as if he had traveled back to the original time and space, playing on the edge of the Danube.

The dawn light pushed aside the mist on the river, awakening the sleeping earth, and the waves of the Danube River were gently stirring.

People who are intoxicated in nature dance and are in a very happy mood. The smell of grass and trees complements the blue river surface.

As the melody jumps and rises, people's mood becomes more and more cheerful and lively, and the energetic young people are full of hope for the future...

After a stormy carnival, everything returned to silence.

Ye Fan's finger dropped the last note and then raised it high.

He felt as if he had exerted twenty percent of his skill, and seemed to be playing much better than in his previous life.

"Xiaoya, what do you think?"

Ye Fan glanced at An Xiaoya, who was in a daze. Seeing that she didn't respond, he called out several times.

"Okay! It's great! Brother Ye, what's the name of this song? Why have I never heard it before?

An Xiaoya finally came back to her senses, her face full of surprise.

Such a beautiful piece of music couldn't be an unknown piece, but why she had never heard it before, An Xiaoya felt very strange.

"Call the Blue Turner River."

Ye Fan thought for a while and said.

It just so happens that there is a Turner River in Europe in this world.

"Blue Turner? Whose work is this?"

An Xiaoya looked at Ye Fan in shock.

Because he pointed at himself.

"Brother Ye, is this your own work?"

"Haha, of course, you are the first to hear this song."

"How can it be?"

An Xiaoya murmured to herself, in disbelief.

This song "Blue Turner River" is much better than the "Moonlight" she played just now.

"Moonlight" is the best work of classical music master Hurd, and it can almost be regarded as one of the best works in classical music.

So, Ye Fan is more powerful than Master Hurd?

An Xiaoya's mind was already empty, and she didn't know if she was dreaming.

"Xiaoya, what's wrong with you?"

Anyone who sees her staring blankly can't help but feel

"Brother Ye, can you play it again? I want to record it."

After a long time, An Xiaoya finally recovered and immediately said excitedly.

"good!"

Ye Fan responded with a smile.

He gathered his emotions for a while and sat down again.

An Xiaoya quickly turned on the recording function on her phone, stood next to the piano, and listened attentively. .