"I just don't believe it, you don't know what you said, the fact is that the baby sings well."

"You haven't seen the video of the baby's speech in Tianhai No. 2 Middle School on the Internet, in that speech, the baby himself said that it was the music elf who sang better."

Ye Chen and Fei'er had just walked to the restaurant when they heard a fierce argument in the restaurant.

"Can't you hear me? People's baby is a big star, humility understands, after all, people's specialty is acting, and people can be humble if they sing well. ”

"What humility, you also know that baby's specialty is acting, do you know who the music elf is, the music elf is Ye Fei in Tianhai II."

"Ye Fei is a music major, and she is still a genius girl in the second middle school."

At this time, Ye Chen and Fei'er had already walked in.

At first glance, I saw the two people who were arguing.

They were two young men who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, one tall and the other strong.

Both men were dressed in white shirts, trousers, and white-collar outfits, looking like employees of a nearby bank.

They were arguing very much, and there were already many people in the neighborhood watching the excitement.

For Ye Chen and Ye Fei's entrance, the two young men didn't notice either.

They were still arguing fiercely.

"I'll tell you, I think baby sings well, isn't "Wonderful" the lyrics and songs of Midsummer Morning Breeze? Unless the morning breeze comes in the middle of summer, I will be convinced that it is the music elf who sings well. ”

"To tell you that Ye Fei is a cappella after all, you don't understand music theory at all, and I can't tell you clearly."

Neither of them would obey the other.

"Didn't you just say this when you saw that Midsummer Morning Breeze wouldn't come, if Midsummer Morning Breeze could come, I believe he would also admit that Ye Fei sang better."

"What, I watched Midsummer Chenfeng not come, okay, didn't the video say that Midsummer Chenfeng is Ye Chen of Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, or let's go to Tianhai No. 2 Middle School to find Ye Chen."

"Okay, who's afraid of whom, anyway, Ye Fei sings better."

These two guys are really neighborhood bank employees.

The relationship between the two is usually not bad.

It's just that at this moment, it's almost time to fight.

Originally, the two of them came to the small restaurant for a meal at noon, but as they talked, these two guys talked about baby.

The tall guy said that the baby came to Tianhai No. 2 Middle School to give a speech, and Midsummer Chenfeng turned out to be a student of Tianhai No. 2 Middle School.

Soon, the two mentioned the "Wonderful Ability Song" sung by the baby.

The tall man firmly believed that the baby was worse than Ye Fei in terms of singing, because he had seen the video of Ye Fei singing in the café.

But the other strong guy is a diehard loyalist of baby, and he resolutely supports baby to sing better.

Neither of the two guys would budge, so they choked at each other and saw that they were about to make a move.

"Oh, Chen'er, Fei'er, why are you here at this time?"

"But it's just in time, it's just in time."

Lao Ye is at a loss on the side, you say that these two guys are arguing like this, and Lao Ye can't say who is wrong.

After all, Lao Ye doesn't understand how good or bad he sings.

He also heard the conversation between these two guys, and even Lao Ye thought about calling Ye Chen and asking Ye Chen to comment on the phone.

But who would believe it on the phone?

Did you say that it was Ye Chen on the other end of the phone? You said that Ye Chen is your son, are you scolding Midsummer Morning Breeze?

Lao Ye thought about it, and it really couldn't be solved by calling, unless Ye Chen came in person.

But Ye Chen was in Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, and Lao Ye didn't let his son run back from Tianhai No. 2 Middle School before he could do this.

But who would have thought that Ye Chen would come back by himself at this time.

"Dad, I understand this matter, you don't have to worry about it, let me solve it."

With that, Ye Chen walked over to the two arguing guys.

"Well, Dad, you're busy with you, and my brother and I will solve this matter."

Fei'er also said obediently.

The eyes of the surrounding customers were quickly attracted by Ye Chen and Ye Fei.

The tall young man also saw Ye Chen and Ye Fei.

"This, Midsummer Morning Bream, Midsummer Morning Breeze is here."

The tall young man shouted.

"Who are you fooling, you just admit it, it's the baby who sings better, and you use Midsummer Morning Breeze to lie to me, Midsummer Morning Breeze is my idol, how can I let you lie casually."

The strong boy who firmly supported the baby didn't believe it at all.

He doesn't even have his head off his shoulder.

"Why the hell am I lying to you, is this the Midsummer Morning Breeze and the Music Elf, it's really good, these two people actually appeared here together."

The tall boy was just staring at Ye Chen and Ye Fei, and he didn't even have time to argue with the strong man.

He didn't expect to really see Ye Chen and Ye Fei here, after all, he didn't know that the restaurant was opened by the Ye family.

Listening to the tall guy's tone, the strong young man glanced at it with suspicion.

Just one glance, this guy was stunned.

"Isn't it, it's... really the Midsummer Morning Breeze and the Music Elf."

The strong young man was stunned, but the tall young man was excited:

"Aren't you convinced only by listening to Midsummer Morning Breeze say it in person, now that Midsummer Morning Breeze is right in front of you, you can ask."

The tall young man was still very confident, after all, he knew some music.

Strong young people also insist on their own views:

"I just believe in Midsummer Morning Breeze, as long as Midsummer Morning Breeze says I'm wrong, I immediately admit my mistake."

Ye Chen looked at these two stubborn guys, it seemed that he had to come forward to solve it today.

After organizing the language, Ye Chen said:

"Actually, if this is wrong, neither of you is wrong."

"baby has a good innate voice, and the feelings of the song "Wonderful" are also in place, of course, this song is still a post-processed product in the recording studio, which sounds very good."

When the strong young man heard Ye Chen say this, a smile appeared on his face.

But Ye Chen's words were not finished yet, he looked at the strong young man, and continued:

"You insist that baby sings better, if you compare the "Wonderful" you hear with Fei'er's cappella, the effect may be like this."

The smug young man felt that something was wrong, and the tall young man had been a little skeptical of Ye Chen's statement before, but only then did he know that there was still something to be done in the middle of the summer.

"But Fei'er is a cappella after all, and the video was recorded by mobile phone, without any processing."

"So who sings better than this makes Fei'er have a disadvantage."

As he spoke, Ye Chen looked at the little girl beside him.

"Baby sings well, but in the handling of breath and tail notes, Fei'er is better."

Hearing this, Fei'er smiled shyly at her brother.

After Ye Chen finished speaking, the sturdy young man who had been insisting on baby singing better slapped his thigh:

"Oh, the midsummer morning breeze is the midsummer morning breeze, you look at the people, you can explain things in a few words, I am really convinced."

Then he looked at the tall man:

"What did you say, I can't tell you clearly, if you have half the eloquence of the midsummer morning breeze, I won't argue with you."

This left the tall man speechless:

"Please, didn't I tell you before, the music elves are cappella, and the professional recording of the baby can't be compared, but you don't listen, it's my fault?"

The sturdy young man knew that he was wrong, but he didn't want to admit his mistake:

"Did you say that, this is what the midsummer morning breeze said."

Without waiting for the tall man to speak, he continued:

"Boss, come and have a plate of shredded chicken, slightly spicy."

"Let's not say anything, let's do it, I'll ask for this meal, who made me so personable."

Now the two of them stopped arguing, and the atmosphere of the whole restaurant became jubilant.

"Midsummer Morning Wind, can you sign us?"

Several girls who were eating happily ran over and surrounded Ye Chen at once.

"Fei Fei, can you take a group photo?"

Several boys also said to Ye Fei with anticipation.

At this moment, the brother and sister suddenly felt the treatment and troubles of the star.

What made these customers even more unexpected was that Ye Chen and Ye Fei turned out to be the children of the owner.

"Mom, I'll help you cook."

"Dad, I'll just serve the food."

With the help of Ye Chen and Ye Fei, these customers felt that it was worth it today.

Unexpectedly, Midsummer Morning Breeze and the Music Elf were in charge of cooking and serving.

So, these guys took photos and uploaded them to the circle of friends and scarves.

"I'm eating at 'Chenfei Catering', oh my God, I really didn't expect that the morning of this restaurant turned out to be Ye Chen, Fei is Ye Fei, and the midsummer morning breeze and music elves are woody."

"Oh my God, it's really comparable to the treatment of a five-star hotel, the music elf cooks for me, and the midsummer morning breeze serves me food, well, goodbye, I'm going to die here today."

"In Chenfei Catering, I met the midsummer morning breeze and music elves, and in the second half of the year, my mother didn't need it anymore, but because I had nothing to pretend."

"Chenfei Catering is going to be hot, Ye Chen, Ye Fei, eh, this is almost a music-themed restaurant, it's too face-saving to eat here, I can pretend to be a year here."

Ye Fei's little face in the back kitchen was a little embarrassed, to be honest, Fei'er's cooking skills were much worse than Shen's mother.

Even compared to Ye Chen, it is inferior.

After all, Ye Chen has been by Shen's mother's side since he was a child, and his mother is a god-like existence, so Ye Chen will follow and learn when he has nothing to do, and his cooking skills will be high.

It's kind of funny.

Although Fei'er's cooking skills are average, none of those customers say that they are not delicious, and some are even reluctant to eat it, so they have to take it away and share it with relatives and friends.

Fei'er was also quite moved to see this situation.

But Ye Chen still had some other ideas.

"Pack it and take it away, it must be for relatives and friends to taste, maybe people really can't enjoy Fei'er's craft, but they can't bear to leave it on the plate to make this little girl unhappy."

But he just thought about this Ye Chen, he didn't dare to say it to that little girl.