I have to say that Smith was very well prepared, including the recording equipment, the camera, everything was ready.

In order to wait for Yan Tao to nod, he waited in Qingyang City for several months.

Yan Tao entered the door, and when his eyes swept to the various devices in the living room, he was silent.

"Come on, let's get to know each other, this is my friend, Yan, who is also a songwriter of Starfall."

There were seven or eight people in the living room, all from Smith's team.

They had heard Smith talk about Starfall.

Smith has a proud temperament, and his dedication to music and profound attainments are the reasons why they follow Smith.

Even a music master of the same status as Smith is not seen in such a high esteem as him.

But for this Chinese boy, he used all kinds of beautiful words.

Just now, they were discussing whether the young man was coming.

Really.

The people in Smith's team are basically foreigners, high-nosed and deep-eyed Caucasians.

When the young man in white stepped in, they were all stunned.

It's unexpectedly pretty.

They were a little stunned, but the boy smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Hello." ”

"Hello."

"Hello."

“……”

After saying hello.

Yan Tao: "Let's start." ”

"Aren't you going to prepare?"

Smith gestured, "Practice or something?" ”

"No need, let's get started."

During the time when she was writing "Starfall", she couldn't sleep day and night, and when she closed her eyes, she saw the morning star explode in front of her eyes, and the stars turned into fireworks.

This piece of music was composed by her subordinates and brothers.

Yan Tao sat down on the piano bench.

"Don't shoot me in the face."

The photographer was carrying the camera in front of the piano, and when he heard this, he subconsciously looked at Smith.

"Yan doesn't like it, then don't shoot, let's take a silhouette."

"Is this going to work?"

"As long as you can record the music in its entirety, it's the best."

Smith was standing in the corner with the students, some of whom had never heard the piece.

They want to hear about it too.

What Smith said was a piano song that would make people's hearts boil and their eardrums burst.

Yan Tao stretched out his hand, and his slender hands were placed on the black and white keys, and the first note was pressed.

Actually, this piece may be more suitable for the instruments of the star field.

The students who heard the sound of the piano had the same reaction as Smith had when he first heard it.

The whole heart seemed to be controlled by the sound of the piano, as it rose and fell.

In the first measure, it was still idyllic and peaceful, and they even had the urge to enter the world of the qin music as they listened.

The second measure, mutation, is only in a split second.

The boy's ten fingers jumped on the keyboard, and with the sound of the piano, he slammed to the ground, his thin lips lightly opened, and he began to sing.

It's a language that no one has ever heard.

Strange, with some mysterious metallic texture, spit out from the thin lips of the teenager.

However, it was unexpectedly the same piano and wanted to make peace.

The two complement each other, the song is the same as the sound of the piano, and when Yan Tao played a high note, the hearts of the people in the whole room shook at the same time.

How can there be such a piano sound, such a singing!

It's like, it's another world.

The real interstellar world, where there are towering starships, the vast universe, and the whole galaxy is splendid.

When the stars fall, when the nebulae disperse, when the galaxies turn into smoke, they are powerless, grieving, and helpless.

Sing a song.

They still stood still, their minds still immersed in the boy's playing......