Top stream: Start an entertainment dynasty with a song

The melody that makes everything moist and silent entered the ears of the two of them at once.

The two were slightly taken aback.

"Who's playing the piano?" Teacher Liu couldn't help saying.

When Professor Qin heard the sound of the piano, his complexion gradually became serious.

"This song...why I don't seem to have heard it before?"

Chapter 19 An Expert Hiding in School?

The hallway was quiet at the moment.

Teacher Liu didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Professor Qin.

And at the same time she was enjoying the piece.

Just like Professor Qin said.

She had never heard of this song before, but it was exceptionally nice!

It only made her feel immersed in the ocean of music, and her mood became joyful involuntarily.

She was terrified in her heart, who is playing the piano?

"Handed down classics, handed down classics!"

Professor Qin suddenly said.

His hands were shaking!

He was a musician, a man from a musical family!

He could tell that this song had never appeared before!

This is a purely original piece of music!

Moreover, this quality has even surpassed countless tunes he has heard, and belongs to the classic level handed down from generation to generation.

Who is this...?

Who is playing the piano?Is there such a hermit master in their school?

Just when he was about to go there, he found that the sound of the piano was suddenly interrupted.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you play it?" He was slightly taken aback.

Then he quickened his pace: "Let's go and have a look!"

His pace is getting faster and faster!

Who is playing the piano?

is teacher?

Still a student?

There are several music rooms on this floor, but they went to several of them.

No one was found inside.

"That music room is open!"

Teacher Liu pointed to the penultimate music room.

Professor Qin's pace suddenly quickened, he wanted to see which expert was in the school!

After pushing the door open, they found that there was no one there!

This made them look at each other in dismay...

"It seems to have left?"

Professor Qin was still a little frustrated, he still wanted to see who that tall man was.

"Surveillance, there should be surveillance in our classroom, right?" Teacher Liu said suddenly.

"Today the school's monitoring is all maintained..."

"??"

No coincidence is always out of the book.

"Forget it, I think we still have a chance to see him. This kind of genius will shine bright one day. Teacher Liu, if you have time, you can also look for him."

"Well, I know!"

The two left slowly.

……

"Huh, it's easy to finish the job!"

Fang Ye just came out of the toilet, feeling extremely relaxed.

Just when he was playing "The Mark of the Rain", he suddenly felt the urge to urinate and ran towards the toilet in a hurry.

It didn't take long to return to the music room.

"Hey, I clearly remember that the door seemed to be closed just now, right? Why is it open?"

He was a little puzzled.

"Student Fang Ye, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Fang Ye turned around and saw Su Jiayin coming with a guitar on his back.

She is still very beautiful in a white T-shirt and blue jeans today.

only……

"Why are your eyes a little red?" Fang Ye asked a little puzzled.

He remembered that when he saw Su Jiayin last night, her eyes were a little red, as if she had cried.

"It's nothing, I came here in a hurry just now, and the sand ran into my eyes." Su Jiayin said, wiping her eyes quickly.

Fang Ye smiled, of course he would not believe this statement.

It's just that seeing that Su Jiayin didn't want to say anything, he didn't bother to ask.

Maybe it's just not the right time yet.

"What song are you going to practice? I'll do it too."

Fang Ye asked with a smile.

Under such circumstances, it is generally practiced songs that are suitable for two people to sing together.

Only then did Su Jiayin say: "Let's practice the song "Wen Feng"."

""Ask the Wind"?"

Fang Ye was slightly taken aback.

That song...why didn't he seem to have heard it?

It took him a while to react.

This song is not so bad!

"Wait, isn't this song too bad?? Are you going to audition?"

Fang Ye was stunned, it's no wonder he could advance to the next level if he sang this kind of singing?

Su Jiayin listened, her face became a little more flustered, and she said quickly: "I, I can't sing other songs now."

"??"

Fang Ye looked at Su Jiayin in a daze.

Can't sing other songs?

What's happening here?

Logically speaking, in music talent shows, the program team would buy the copyright of the songs for the contestants to sing.

"I can't get other copyrights..." Su Jiayin lowered her head and said aggrievedly.

Fang Ye heard the words, and then thought of Su Jiayin's red eyes.

Seems to understand something.

In the middle, there should be something involved.

Su Jiayin took a deep breath, and said, "Why don't you forget it, you won't be able to advance after singing this song...Maybe I'm really not suitable for singing, Fang Ye, sorry for wasting your time."

After speaking, she picked up the guitar somewhat disappointed, and was about to leave.

There was also a tear in the corner of the eye.

"Wait!" Fang Ye suddenly shouted.

Su Jiayin stopped silently.

She blinked hard, forced the tears out of her eyes, and then turned her head to show a dimpled smile: "What's the matter? I'm really fine! I'm just...not suitable for singing."

"Who said you are not suitable for singing? Didn't your singing voice at the party last night be very nice? If this is not suitable, people like Li Haiwen can jump off the building directly!" Fang Ye said lightly.

Su Jiayin looked up at Fang Ye: "But my song..."

"I must do what I promised others. Since I promised you to sing with you on stage, then I will definitely do it."

Fang Ye smiled slightly, stepped forward and took down Su Jiayin's guitar.

"But……"

"No but! With me here, there will be no problem!" Fang Ye took out a tissue and handed it to Su Jiayin.

Seeing this scene, Su Jiayin's body trembled slightly!

She looked up at Fang Ye, the tears in her eyes gradually blurred Fang Ye's figure.

She remembered that day many years ago, and remembered that stubborn little boy standing in front of her, even though his body was bruised and bruised, he did not fall down.