Three days later.
Ye Chen arrived at the Yanjing Intermediate Music School as promised.
When he arrived, he did not enter.
Instead, he waited in a nearby cafe.
Now, because of the video, Yanjing Intermediate Music School had temporarily suspended classes.
The leaders of various units, middle-level officials, and the school's party committee secretary were all called over by the Education Bureau for tea.
At the same time, many nationalistic youths appeared because of the video.
For the sake of the students 'safety, the school decided to temporarily rest until after the international competition.
For this reason, Ye Chen had to wait nearby.
The coffee shop was near the school. Due to the temporary break, the shop was empty except for the staff.
Ye Chen casually ordered a drink, put on his headphones, and scrolled through his phone.
No one knew.
The young man sitting in the coffee shop.
At this moment, he was already a top-notch Chinese music grandmaster, a Chinese art grandmaster, and a top-notch craftsman.
Three days ago, after Ye Chen merged his memories.
His identity had changed again. He was no longer an ordinary musician.
As long as he wanted to.
He could shock the entire Chinese arts world in a short period of time.
However, he did not intend to do so.
Because he knew that haste made waste.
"Hello, are you Ye-ge?”
A few minutes later, when Ye Chen was checking the news.
Suddenly, a girl wearing a red square plaid skirt with half of her long legs exposed in the air, a white shirt and a small suit appeared in Ye Chen's sight.
After seeing this girl, Ye Chen knew that she should be Xia Feng, who kept in touch with him.
"I am!"
Without saying much, Ye Chen nodded and admitted his identity.
After he admitted his identity, Xia Feng clenched his fists tightly. He could not help but feel excited.
A few seconds later, Xia Feng finally couldn't hold back his excitement and shouted,""Ah! Prince Charming Ye!"
The voice stunned the shop assistant for a moment, but the other party only glanced at it and did not pay much attention to it.
Soon, Xia Feng also realized that he was a little embarrassed. He quickly suppressed his emotions and began to communicate with Ye Chen.
After a few exchanges.
Ye Chen did not drink the coffee that had just been served.
He followed Xia Feng to the school.
Although the school had been suspended, the international music competition was about to begin.
For this reason, the school still allowed the participating teams to enter.
Under Xia Feng's lead, Ye Chen naturally walked into this purely western-style music school that cost hundreds of millions of yuan.
Especially when he walked in and saw the buildings inside.
Even Ye Chen could not help but sigh.
This was not like a school at all. People who did not know would think that they had come to a foreign country.
The European-style castle served as the campus building.
The French-style city wall served as a library.
The corridor of an American building was used as an office building.
It could be said that if one lived here for a long time and studied here.
Students would never think that they were Chinese.
There was only a desire for every Western country and a worship for Western countries.
And this was the most outstanding way of cultural invasion.
Ye Chen was not an instructor or a saint. He would not care about how much the other party's cultural invasion would affect these students. However, there was a wave of anger in his heart that accumulated at this moment.
.......
After half an hour, Xia Feng led Ye Chen from the school gate to the rehearsal room.
When the two of them arrived at the rehearsal room, they heard waves of mocking voices.
"Hmph, trash who only knows how to shoot videos and post them online!!!”
"You think you can win an international competition?”
"In seven days, China will probably make a fool of itself in front of the entire world!”
"Please remember, China has always been in the top four of every Youth International Music Award. I hope you can get it too!”
"Let's go. Ignore these people!!!”
The voice came from a few students.
The sharp voice not only caused discomfort to the ears, but it also had an indescribable emotion brewing.
Two minutes later, Ye Chen met the student who had mocked him just now.
After meeting them, he saw that almost every detail and every movement of these people showed a high and mighty attitude. It was as if he was a peacock and they were pheasants!
Ye Chen calmly glanced at this expression and stopped looking.
Xiafeng, on the other hand, was hugging the book in his hands, looking slightly flustered.
The students of the National Style Class had been in school for a long time. For some reason, they had developed a feeling of inferiority whenever they saw the students of the Western Class.
Even they themselves did not know why.
Only Ye Chen understood at a glance.
This was a feeling of inferiority that had developed after being oppressed and not receiving attention for many years.
It was very simple to wipe out this emotion. All he needed to do was to fight a beautiful " battle."
This way, their confidence would be restored.
"Look, it's Xia Feng!"
"Ah? Xia Feng? Could it be that the person behind her was Brother Ye?？”
"Ah! Brother Ye!"
"No way, Brother Ye is so handsome?？？”
"F * ck, it's fine if the other party sings well, but what the hell is he so handsome for?？”
"Idol! Idol! Quickly take a photo!"
"Don't, don't take pictures. Brother Ye is here to help us. He didn't want to show his face before, which proves that he has something on his mind. If we rashly take photos, when Brother Ye gets angry, we really won't be able to turn things around!!”
In less than a minute, Ye Chen and Xia Feng walked to the door of the rehearsal room.
It could be said that before they reached the door, waves of screams from fans rang out in the corridor at this moment!
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