The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Huafeng seemed like a general who had returned from victory and stepped down from the stage, waving his hands to those excited disciples along the way, with great enthusiasm.

At the corner of Hu Qiaoxue's eyes, he also gave Ye Chen a demonstrative glance, and picked his chin.

"It's really boring."

Ye Chen was too lazy to care about this kind of thing, turned to smile and reminded Feng Haibin: "Be prepared, and you will come next."

Who knew that Feng Haibin's complexion suddenly changed, showing a painful expression. Ye Chen was about to help him see the situation, but he stuffed his guitar into Ye Chen's arms and ran away.

"Boss, I'm having a stomachache, please help me withstand it!"

Ye Chen was dumbfounded by holding this flamboyant guitar. What's going on?

Feng Haibin ran like this, threw the guitar at him, and let him withstand it?

"Next, is Qingjiantang's last show, playing guitar."

The host has announced the name of the show, and applause is heard everywhere. This is a signal to invite the performer to go on stage.

After waiting for a long time, everyone did not see anyone coming to power, and they all made doubts.

Xia Zhiyan came over from the front row. She wanted to see what happened to Feng Haibin. When she saw that Feng Haibin was missing, only Ye Chen was holding a guitar.

"What about Feng Haibin?"

Ye Chen spread his hands: "He said that he is having a stomachache, I don't think he can go on stage."

Xia Zhiyan frowned slightly. This already scheduled program, if it suddenly strikes, the impact on Qingjiantang is not good, and all elders and even the head of the school can be present.

She hesitated for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she walked towards the stage while pulling Ye Chen.

"Feng Haibin can't get on stage, you hold the guitar and you go to perform!"

Ye Chen can be sure that if Xia Zhiyan can be thrown away at this time, he will definitely not be polite. But now Xia Zhiyan grasped him tightly with both hands, and if forced to break free, Xia Zhiyan might be ugly on the spot.

In the large public, tens of thousands of people in the whole school looked at him. He did it too much.

Thinking of this, he left Xia Zhiyan dragging his face, helpless.

"I shouldn't have come, and it's really good!"

Ye Chen sighed in his heart that he had planned to leave yesterday, but in order to watch Feng Haibin's performance, this happened now.

Xia Zhiyan even dragged Ye Chen onto the stage. Ye Chen was holding the guitar with a very reluctant expression.

"It's him, our spirit sword basketball god!"

"Will he still sing?"

"So handsome, so looking forward to it!"

"..."

Everyone below has recognized Ye Chen, because Ye Chen's recent limelight in the martial arts is really too strong, and the scene of picking five on the basketball court still echoes in everyone's mind.

"Cut, good basketball doesn't mean talent. He must sing better than our Chinese style!"

"Yes, Huafeng is our prince of love songs!"

Some of the girls who support Huafeng attacked Ye Chen, especially when they saw Ye Chen being pulled on stage by Xia Zhiyan. They even determined that Ye Chen was because of Huafeng's previous performances.

"Huh, it's your country's country gangster!"

Hu Qiaoxue looked at Gong Yuwei, surprised.

"He sang up?"

Gong Yuwei was very puzzled. Before Hu Qiaoxue's birthday, Ye Chen hadn't even touched the microphone when she was in the club.

Hua Feng sneered. Of course he knew what happened. Ye Chen was completely ordered by Xia Zhiyan. He didn't believe Ye Chen would perform.

If Ye Chen really sings, will she report to the show soon? In this way, even if Ye Chen can sing, it certainly will not sing very well.

He performed before Ye Chen, and already won the applause of the audience. If Ye Chen's level is not enough, the two will stand by comparison, and Ye Chen will become his foil tonight.

Thinking of this, he was even more proud in his heart, and finally he could revenge on the basketball court to become Ye Chen's revenge.

Xia Zhiyan's uncomfortable expression on her face, and Xia Zhiyan started to worry. At the same time, she began to worry about it. She just didn't think about it, she just wanted to make Ye Chen top up, but now she wants to come back. Ridicule, then she is not a sinner, Ye Chen will definitely hate her more.

She thought about whether to change another disciple, but saw that Ye Chen had hung the guitar on her shoulder and walked in front of the microphone.

His expression suddenly became lonely and lonely, and a sense of vicissitudes and sadness was instantly conveyed to the teachers and students in the front row.

Xia Zhiyan's expression changed drastically, and Ye Chen's temperament on the stage was completely different. He always looked reckless and unruly. No one in his eyes was now full of depression and sorrow.

Ye Chen's pair of slender palms fluctuated back and forth on the guitar, and the beautiful melody spread across the playground through the microphone.

"His guitar plays well!"

Hu Qiaoxue nodded gently, she is also good at musical instruments, but she asked Ye Chen's guitar level is definitely higher than hers.

"It's about you. I don't feel anything after watching it. If it's true, I dare to ask the author why it's sin."

Ye Chen finally opened his mouth, and the audience immediately fell into a silent shock.

This sound is sometimes low, sometimes round, the high places can mobilize everyone's emotions, and the low places can also arouse the inner resonance of a person. A song he has handled is layered and brings a strong impact to everyone.

Of course he wouldn't be a popular song now, but the few love songs that were popular in his college days were hand-in-hand and funny. This was when he sang for Bai Xiaoxuan's favor.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bring a touch of melancholy and self-deprecation. If there is a seemingly absent smile, it is perfectly combined with the mood of the song. .

There was only one voice in the audience, whether it was an elder or a disciple, who had been completely conquered by the sorrowful young man on stage.

This is the real singing. By comparison, Huafeng's previous performances are undoubtedly just fireflies.

"How can it be?"

Hua Feng bit his lip tightly, even if he was arrogant, he had to admit that he had lost, completely lost, Ye Chen's singing, regardless of expression and control of the stage, left him far behind.

He even raised a sigh of feeling that was not worthy of Ye Chen's shoes. Ye Chen's performance has reached the hall level, even for those stars who have been famous for a long time.

Xia Zhiyan's expression was dull. She just pulled Ye Chen up and charged. Who knew Ye Chen shocked the audience directly. Such a performance was like a real international superstar performing on their martial arts stage.

Especially when Ye Chen sang the phrase "Where did I seem to have seen you", she glared at her intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly made the girl's heart beat faster and her cheeks flushed.

This look, in her heart, is ten thousand years.

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