After Ye Jun played the Joke of the World of mortals again, everyone was amazed and praised him again.
"Wow, Teacher Ye Jun plays really well!”
"That's right! Even Teacher Supreme Flame admires our Teacher Ye Jun very much."
"This song should only exist in the heavens. How many times can the human world hear it?”
"Teacher Ye Jun is too handsome. If I were seven or eight years younger, I would chase after Teacher Ye Jun."
"Even if you're seven or eight years younger, it's none of your business."
All kinds of compliments made Ye Jun feel a little embarrassed. Even Qianwei, who was beside him, was also looking at him with reverence, as if she was looking at a god.
So Ye Jun quickly stopped everyone." Alright, alright. Let's get down to business. We're still recording the show."”
Then he turned to ask Qianwei,"What do you think about our next performance?" Let's discuss it."
Hearing that they were going to discuss the next match, Qianwei immediately became serious. Then, she said to Ye Jun." Actually, I want to sing a song for the next match. It's a song with the sound of the zither and your zither."”
Ye Jun immediately rejected this suggestion." First of all, I agree with you pairing your zither with my zither. But I don't quite agree with you singing."”
Ye Jun was afraid that he would get angry if he didn't pay the bill, so he quickly said," I don't mean that your singing is bad. Your voice is very good, so your singing shouldn't be bad. But singing isn't your specialty. Your specialty is the zither."”
"So I hope you can bring out your strengths. Moreover, the performance of the music doesn't have to be sung. As long as you perform well enough, your shock will be released.”
Qianwei felt that Ye Jun's analysis made sense, so she immediately asked," Do you have any ideas?"”
Ye Jun pondered for a while and nodded." Actually, I have an idea. I have a song that's actually more suitable for our guzheng and zither."”
" Oh?" Seeing Ye Jun's words, Qianwei also asked in surprise," Is it another song composed by you?"”
Ye Jun didn't expect Qianwei to care about this and not his song. Was she suitable?
In fact, everyone was good at different songs. Some people were good at lyrical songs, while others were good at cheerful and light songs. Playing the songs that they were good at would be smoother and more expressive.
Therefore, Ye Jun was worried that his song would not be suitable for Qianwei and affect the Qianwei.
But in the face of Qianwei's inquiry, Ye Jun still nodded and said," Yes, it's a song I composed before. It's called 'Power of the World.'”
This song was the score that Ye Jun had signed in for a few days after he returned to the country.
Qianwei was even more excited after getting Ye Jun's affirmation. She quickly asked," Then, Ye Jun, can you play for us?" Let me see if I can play it.”
Ye Jun thought for a moment and nodded. Then, he picked up the zither and slowly played the thin strings. Beautiful notes jumped out one by one. The rhythm gradually became faster and faster, becoming urgent and enthusiastic.
Ye Jun's hand speed became faster and faster, picking and plucking. His skills were constantly improving! He shook his finger. The hook and the brush. He quickly ordered. Arpeggios.
These techniques were like flowers in Ye Jun's hands, dazzling everyone who saw them.
The fast-paced music made everyone's blood boil. The atmosphere in the performance room became more and more enthusiastic, and the exciting music gave everyone goosebumps.
The passionate music soon ended. Qianwei, who was beside Ye Jun, quickly stood up and shook Ye Jun's arm. She said excitedly," That's it. That's it. We have to perform this."”
Looking at Qianwei who was so excited that she was about to jump up, Ye Jun asked her,"Do you really want to play this?" Don't you think it's too fast?"
Qianwei rolled her eyes and said angrily," Don't look down on me, okay? I'm a top student at the Central Conservatory of Music.”
Qianwei felt that she was being looked down upon. She said to Ye Jun unwillingly," Teach me now. I'll learn it in a while. I'll show you how powerful I am after I learn it."”
Ye Jun might have felt that he was doing something wrong, so he patiently taught Qianwei how to play the song with a guilty conscience.
As expected of a top student at the Central Conservatory of Music. After two or three hours, Qianwei could play the music skillfully. Although there were still some flaws, she just needed to practice a few more times.
It was almost lunchtime, so Ye Jun invited Qianwei to have lunch with him. Qianwei readily agreed.
As soon as they went downstairs, they bumped into Yang Xizi, who was on good terms with Qianwei. Hence, another member was added to the lunch party. After that, Ye Jun and the other two came to a restaurant.
During the meal, Qianwei and Yang Xizi chatted non-stop. Ye Jun nodded occasionally, but most of the time, he ate in silence.
Qianwei kept praising Ye Jun for playing the piano so well and how amazing it was. Then, she and Yang Xizi looked at Ye Jun with admiration, making him feel uncomfortable.
The lunch ended in such a strange atmosphere. After Qianwei and Yang Xizi said goodbye, she followed Ye Jun back to the performance room.
The two of them chatted for a while during the performance. After a short rest, Ye Jun started to teach Qianwei again.
After correcting the small flaws in Qianwei's performance, Qianwei was finally able to play the music smoothly.
Then, Ye Jun sat beside her and asked Qianwei to play the song herself to see the effect.
Ye Jun stood at the side, his arm supporting his handsome face as he quietly watched this beautiful scene.
The long green tassel was pressed against the lotus-root-like jade wall. She was dressed in white and her long dress was placed on the ground. She looked like a fairy.
Three thousand threads of anger poured down like a waterfall, and the ancient zither was hanging down. Her white hands plucked the strings, and the seven strings became more and more flexible under her jade-like hands, as if they were alive! The zither slowly released beautiful notes. At first, the sound was a little gentle, but then it quickly became passionate and rapid.
While everyone was still reminiscing, the song was over. They stood up and bowed. Everyone applauded enthusiastically.
Qianwei also smiled happily. Then, she moved closer to Ye Jun and looked at him with an expression that said she was going to praise him.
Seeing Qianwei's expression, Ye Jun also found it especially funny. He subconsciously rubbed Qianwei's head and praised," You're amazing. You performed very well this time. It seems that your foundation is really good."”
Qianwei didn't feel disgusted when her hair was rubbed. Instead, she felt a special sense of security. She was especially happy when she was praised.
Her cute and charming face was filled with a happy smile.
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