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"No problem. If the little beauty has a request, I'll do it.”
Yan Fei agreed brightly.
"Haha, thank you, Brother Yan."
Ouyang Nana was overjoyed. She was very happy. This request was not requested by the program team at all. It was her own idea.
Master Y'zaks was the most respected person in the violin world. To be able to receive his appreciation and perform at the National Theater in Paris, Yan Fei's artistic attainments were too high. This was something that the domestic people could not imagine. How difficult it was to achieve this step.
As half a professional in the violin industry, Nana understood that if she wanted to improve her skills, it was not worth it to practice alone. It would be better if she had a master to guide her.
Although the difference between the violin and the cello became greater as one progressed, at least the violin was a member of the violin world. When art reached its peak, many similarities were common.
Moreover, if she had Yan Fei's professor here, Ou Yang Nana would have a layer of jade talisman when she went abroad in the future. She could be considered half a student of Yan Fei.
It could be said that she had sacrificed a lot, but she had also earned a lot. Yes, one candy in exchange for half a master. It was a huge loss.
"Let's go. It's not convenient here. I'll teach you outside.”
Yan Fei took the initiative to help her play the cello. Ou Yang nodded and took the initiative to lead the way.
"Ah, you're all peeking."
Nana saw the people gathered outside the mushroom house and blushed.
Her little tricks had been seen by others, and she felt as if she had been caught doing something bad.
Initially, the audience was a little bored, but when they saw Ou Yang Nana's cute expression,
She was beautiful and talented. What else could she do? Of course, she had to forgive this little guy.
The group of people walked to a simple pavilion made of weeds and pavilions. Nana quickly brought over a round stool and chair, very attentive.
The others didn't disturb her, and Reba was watching with her beautiful eyes, waiting for her husband's performance.
"Watch carefully." Yan Fei sat on the chair.
"Yes."
Nana was looking forward to it. Before the master taught, he would definitely start with a song.
This way, he could even get a song for free. He really made a fortune.
Yan Fei slowly and rhythmically got into position. Force gave people the pleasure of beauty. Yan Fei had spent 100 points to exchange for the Divine Cellist when he was walking over.
It could be said that since he invented the cello, he had mastered all the skills that all the masters in human history had, and even surpassed them.
When he played, he was like a precise but emotional machine, perfect to the extreme.
"I played 'Jacqueline's Tears'.”
After saying that, Yan Fei shut his mouth.
The strings of the zither were pulled, and the sound of the zither was melodious.
A song of high mountains and flowing water flowed slowly between the strings.
This was a sad love song.
Ouyang Nana listened attentively, yearning for love. She had grown into a sixteen-year-old girl, but she had never had a relationship of her own.
Although she became famous at a young age, she received thousands of love letters.
In her opinion, those who only dared to write love letters but did not dare to meet were all mediocre women. She did not like any of them.
Yan Feichu's performance had attracted the attention of the live audience and the online audience.
"This is a free performance worth more than ten thousand yuan.”
"Yeah, to be able to listen to Master Yan's performance, it's really a big profit.”
"I strongly request the production team to increase the money.”
"Hurry up and call someone over to take a look."
"It's really good."
Countless bullet comments suddenly gushed out.
Ever since the program team posted the title of Yan Fei playing the cello, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had soared by more than three million.
The audience wanted to see how good Yan Fei's performance was after his successful performance overseas.
It was indeed very high.
Everyone was mesmerized by this song. This song should only have the feeling of heaven.
The sound of the zither was sorrowful, silent, and painful, but it had its own power.
In the lush forest in the distance, the migrating birds flapped their wings and chirped in response.
Suddenly, the migrating birds hidden among the trees quickly flapped their wings and flew over from the horizon. Wave after wave, everyone was stunned.
A hundred birds came to congratulate him?
Countless birds flew to the pavilion and landed at the corner of the pavilion. Some birds landed on the ground and shook their heads as they listened to Yan Fei play.
At this moment, everyone exploded.
Countless people looked at this scene in shock.
Oh my god,
A hundred birds come to congratulate him,
He was a true master performer!
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(PS: Today, of course, we will continue to watch the seventh chapter. If we don't work hard, what's the point of living?)）
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