A quarter of an hour later, Ye Xiao's stand-up comedy was finished, which made everyone present smile knowingly, and even Ye Wujun had to admit that Ye Xiao's cross talk just now even had the taste of those cross talk masters.

But let him admit that he lost to Ye Xiao, this kid, and he couldn't wipe his face, and when he was about to prevaricate the past, his daughter Ye Wenrou opened her mouth: "This cross talk, it's a little interesting, but can you sing?" It's the songs of Liu Dehua, Zhang Xueyou, Guo Fucheng, and Li Ming, the four heavenly kings, can you sing them?"

Ye Xiao smiled a little at the corner of her mouth, glanced at Ye Muxi meaningfully, pretended to be surprised and asked, "What do you think, do you think I can sing?"

"Sister Wenwen, let me tell you, singing couldn't be easier for my brother. Don't talk about singing, you just ask him to write a song on the spot, and he can do it easily!"

Ye Muxi praised Ye Xiao fiercely in front of everyone very face-savingly.

Ye Xiao nodded and affirmed what Ye Muxi said.

"Bragging!"

Ye Wenrou pursed her lips and hummed: "Do you think it's so easy to write songs? You should be eating, some people, writing songs are based on a moment of inspiration, and then they create many classic songs, do you think it is Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market, you can buy a big bundle for a few cents?"

Ye Wenrou counted the people, chattering endlessly, seeing Zhong Pingzhi frowning, she interrupted and said angrily: "Ye Wenrou, how do you talk to Xiaozi, are you such a sister?"

"Hmph-"

Ye Wenrou was dissatisfied with his mother's tone, and snorted coldly: "It's him who brags that he can write songs, he doesn't know how to be modest if he doesn't have the ability, and I haven't seen him use some real skills in this horn!"

“......”

The corners of Ye Xiao's mouth twitched fiercely.

He was very dissatisfied with Ye Wen's words, why am I bragging here, just now the uncle said that I was playing tricks, then I will tell you a stand-up comedy, and directly said that the uncle was speechless, and now you ask me if I can sing, Ye Muxi said that I can even write a song, and then you say that I am a horn, and where am I bragging? Where am I not modest? Isn't this all because you have to mention this stubble?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiao felt that if she didn't show it, this cousin Ye Wenrou would definitely not give up, and immediately asked, "Is there a guitar?"

"Yes!"

When Ye Wenrou heard Ye Xiao's words, she knew that Ye Xiao was ready to start performing, but she wasn't very optimistic that Ye Xiao could really sing, and she had to play the guitar, how could this be possible?

Ye Wenrou knew that Ye Xiao also had a guitar at home, but at the same time, she also knew that after she bought that guitar, she hadn't seen him play it in front of her relatives, so she didn't think Ye Xiao could play it well.

But she still went to the house, found her brand-new guitar, and handed it to Ye Xiao: "This is new, don't break him!"

Ye Xiao gave Ye Wenrou a reassuring look, and then settled down in an instant, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, extremely gentle, he gently did not touch the strings, then tuned the sound, tried to pluck the strings, and after making sure that there was no problem, he smiled and said to everyone: "Relatives and friends, give you a show to have fun! Zhang Xueyou's "Love You More Every Day"!"

"Wow-"

Ye Wenrou's eyes were full of surprise: "Can you sing Cantonese?"

Ye Xiao did not directly answer Ye Wenrou's question, but moved his right hand slightly, walked on the strings, and played directly, and suddenly the beautiful sound grabbed all the ears of the people present, and Ye Xiao's magnetic voice sang: "Nothing to seek, nothing to find, break through the heaven and earth, seek the middle of the night, after rushing, I can see you......"

The standard Cantonese, precise tone, and Ye Xiao's exquisite guitar skills bring people's thoughts to the artistic conception of this love song in an instant, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

After a while, Ye Xiao's eyes opened, and the music stopped, but seeing that everyone's expressions were still immersed in the song he had just played, and he smiled on his face, but he made a shocking discovery in his heart, just when he was immersed in the playing of music, he actually found that his body had just entered the realm of perception, and he faintly touched the barrier of this realm, and even if he continued to sing, he would break through?

This discovery is nothing short of a pleasant surprise!

You must know that Ye Xiao learned from the memory roulette that in the later stage of the [New Century] time and space, the earth's spiritual energy was thin, and the cultivators at that time were already extinct, because the thinness of the spiritual energy made it impossible to cultivate at all, let alone immortality!

Over time, they naturally fade into the world.

But what's going on with Ye Xiao now?

Isn't it amazing that he doesn't need to have an aura and can upgrade just by listening to his own music? Isn't this a very surprising thing, if this is the case, he sings to himself every day, plays the guitar, and he upgrades, and he doesn't have to do penance at all?

If this is known to the people of the previous time and space, what should they do, wouldn't they have to jump up in anger? They have worked so hard to be able to slowly rise to the next level, and you kid can easily surpass their cultivation speed by a thousand times!

"Cousin, what do you think?"

Ye Xiao looked at Ye Wenrou's intoxicated appearance with a smile, and a word pulled her back to reality from that artistic conception.

"That's it. Ye Wenrou pursed her lips and changed the topic stiffly, "Didn't Mu Xi say just now that you can write songs, then listen to the songs you wrote, I want to see if you have the ability to be my idol!"

Ye Xiao was calm and calm, without the slightest fluster: "In this case, uncle, aunt, parents, third aunt, and aunt, you all comment, how is the song I wrote." ”

The guitar sounded......

"This song is given to my father and mother, who gave birth to me and raised me for so many years, because of how many old Chinese medicine doctors I have visited and how much pressure I have endured, and insisted on raising me so big, so this song is dedicated to them!"

"I used to wonder how many times to say the same thing, those clichés that have been emphasized repeatedly, only when I grow up to know if I need them, rarely take the initiative to hug, even if I am proud, smile shyly, be strong and low-key, wear fabrics, coats issued by the company, and do not throw them away when they are outdated, or the same, too many should make people feel ordinary......"

"Mom and Dad gave me a lot, enough for me to run around in this era, enough for me to live, and the frivolity of youth cannot be used to squander......"

The rhythmic tune calmed people's hearts in an instant, and everyone listened to the story told in Ye Xiao's song, and the expression on their faces became extremely deep, and the world did not empathize, but for some reason, at this moment, through the depiction in the song, they seemed to be able to witness the difficulties of Ye Wuwu and Lin Chuyin for so many years, and their hearts were a little moved for a moment.

After a long time, Hou Yu quietly wiped his tears and asked in a playful voice: "Xiaozi, what's the name of your song?"

Ye Xiao returned the guitar to Ye Wenwen, raised her eyes to look at Ye Wuwu and Lin Chuyin affectionately, and smiled gently: "Mom and Dad!"

To be continued.

PS: The songs that appear in this chapter are Jacky Cheung - "Love You More Every Day", Li Ronghao - "Mom and Dad".