The students were screaming.
Ye Chen naturally maintained a smile.
It was this kind of indifferent smile that somehow made the students of the National Style Class even more convinced that Ye Chen could lead them to win the award.
The reason why the students from the Western class came over to mock him was not because they had come over on purpose.
The Youth International Music Competition had already decided that the other party would participate.
However, because of Ye Chen's promise, the National Style Class signed up under great pressure.
The school immediately attached great importance to this registration.
Now, the entire Chinese people were discussing this matter. In addition, the Ministry of Education had already given a serious warning.
If there was another incident of rejecting the students of the National Style Class from participating in the competition, the school would not be able to handle it.
In the end, the school gave the only entry to the National Style Class.
Under such circumstances, the students of the Western class were immediately unconvinced. However, it was useless to be unconvinced. They could not change the school's rules.
Due to this incident, the students from the Western class came over to take away the instruments in the rehearsal room. They happened to see that they were occupying the place where they were supposed to rehearse, so they couldn't help but speak.
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"Burn! Superburn!"
"God Ye, please accept my knees!!”
He led this group of people to start class.
He first distributed the score of " Men Should Be Self-Strong " to everyone, then played the drums, whistles, and zither himself to complete the accompaniment of this song.
The moment the accompaniment was played, everyone was shocked.
Everyone's face was filled with excitement.
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show, while insiders watch the door.
They knew how powerful Ye Chen's song was.
As soon as his words came out, the entire place quieted down, waiting for Ye Chen's words.
"First, strengthen your training. Practice the song more than twenty times a day. One week is enough for everyone to learn it!”
After Ye Chen said the first thing, everyone nodded.
It could be said that this request did not need him to say it, everyone would follow suit.
However, the second request made everyone feel strange.
This was because Ye Chen's second request was to distribute this song.
Of course, this wasn't spread to his WeChat Moments or the topic of fishing boats.
The direction they were heading towards was their "peers".
The only flaw in the song," Men Should Be Self-Strong," was that it required a huge amount of manpower to perform. It was impossible for more than 50 people to unleash the hidden soul in the song.
As time passed and everyone practiced, the fifty people did not completely grasp every syllable, but there was no problem.
This was the reason why Ye Chen agreed. The song "Men Should Be Self-Strong" was very simple. As long as he trained for a week, he could basically master it perfectly.
Yan Bi, a student from the National Style Class, picked up his instrument in an instant even though his arms were sore.
Soon, the prelude to " Men Should Be Self-Strong " began to play.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen, who had originally planned to go home, did not go home either. He stood at the side and did not guide or speak. He just quietly accompanied this group of people.
He would accompany this group of students who had risen to prominence for the sake of China's Bierlia to rehearse together.
They did not know if it was because they were strong or because Ye Chen was here.
He only put down the instrument when he really couldn't move.
The moment he put down the instrument, Ye Chen, who was standing in front of everyone, slowly clapped.
The applause was very small, so small that no one heard it when they went out.
However, it was this round of applause that instantly caused the girls to cry uncontrollably.
Her cries were like a virus that instantly infected all the students in the National Style Class.
Ye Chen didn't try to comfort them. He knew that these were cries of joy, the cries of life in a desperate situation.
After years of disapproval, years of mockery, and years of hard work.
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