"Yes, Edward, that's amazing."

The white-haired old man walked out of the crowd, and Chrissy quickly stepped forward, grabbed the old man's arm, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, why did you come out too." ”

Harrison lovingly touched his granddaughter's short hair and said, "After hearing Edward's performance, even if I am lazy, I have to come out and have a good time." ”

Everyone in the hall greeted the old man respectfully, and he responded kindly. Obviously, only this old man is the real center here.

Edward couldn't put it down, touching this set of electronic instruments, and said, "Mr. Harrison has won the award, if it weren't for this set of super instruments, I wouldn't have been able to play it alone." ”

Harrison laughed and said, "Well, if you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

Edward hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Thank you." ”

He had received very few favors in his life, and of course knew the true price of the item, but his love of music finally overcame everything and he accepted the gift from Old Man Harrison.

There was a hint of reluctance in Chris's eyes, but there was no sign of objection. Perhaps the best fate for such an instrument is in Edward's hands.

Harrison came directly to Fang Mingwei's side and asked softly, "Mr. Fang, where did you get this instrument, can you tell me about this old man?" ”

Fang Mingwei didn't hide it, and said directly: "Haydn Mansion, Charles." ”

The eyes of countless people in the hall lit up, and Schneider shook his head slightly, estimating that Charles would be very sad in the past few days.

Edward suddenly raised his head from his beloved instrument, looked at Fang Mingwei, and asked, "Mr. Fang, listening to your evaluation of the Tianyi Clan just now, it seems that you know them very well." ”

"I can't talk about understanding, it's just hearsay."

Edward said regretfully: "Every member of the Tianyi clan is a great musician, and I once had the privilege of meeting a Tianyi clan member in the past, and I have discussed it for a long time, and I still have a fresh memory of the beautiful music in their clan. ”

"Teacher Edward, is he playing better than you?" Chrissy asked in surprise.

Edward smiled slightly, he was in a very good mood at the moment, and he was not annoyed, and explained: "It's hard to say, but in a way, their music is really very distinctive, like the sky. ”

Chrissy frowned, clearly not understanding the meaning of the sentence.

Fang Mingwei's heart moved, and said, "Mr. Edward, I still know a little bit about the music of the Tianyi Clan, and if you can allow it, I can also demonstrate it." ”

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Fang to have research in addition to racing cars and mechas, but also music." Marcus stepped forward and said loudly, "Mr. Edward, I also want to hear how the music of the Skywing Clan is different from ours. ”

Edward hesitated slightly, and immediately said, "Okay." To be honest, he didn't think that Fang Mingwei could know much about music, but although this instrument already belonged to him, it was given by Fang Mingwei after all, and in such a situation, it was really difficult to object.

Fang Mingwei's gaze turned coldly on Marcus's face, who seemed to raise a glass to him unnoticed.

Schneider took two steps forward, seemingly helping Fang Mingwei wear the sensor, but asked in private, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

Fang Mingwei twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, although he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, but when he thought of the soul of the Tianyi clan in his mind, he suddenly relaxed.

That guy is also a genuine Tianyi clan, even if the level is poor, but it is not a problem to play a piece of music with the style of the Tianyi clan.

Smiling slightly at this good friend who cared about him, Fang Mingwei said, "Don't worry, my performance will definitely be better than yours." ”

Schneider's face flushed, he cursed angrily, and stepped back. However, seeing Fang Mingwei's confident appearance, he was also a little relieved.

He took out the sensor he carried with him and connected it to the electronic musical instrument, which was a bit troublesome, but no one blamed him.

Using sensors that he is used to, which is already one of the habits of most people, so no one doubts that he will do anything about it.

Taking a deep breath, the soul of the Celestial Wing Clan in his brain had merged with the sensor consciousness, replacing the control of this electronic instrument.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock knock, knock......"

A series of crisp drums continued to enter everyone's ears, and the drums changed from sparse to dense, from low to high, and gradually became urgent.

Flower drums, gongs, waist drums, and other different kinds of drum sounds are slowly added to form a continuous piece of music composed of pure drum sounds.

Fang Mingwei was a little anxious in his heart, he didn't understand what the soul of this Tianyi clan was doing, why there was no sound of other musical instruments except for the sound of drums. Was it wrong to say that all the Celestial Wings were musicians, or was the soul he picked up an exception, a fool who didn't know anything other than playing the drums?

But in any case, since it has come to this point, Fang Mingwei will definitely not interfere with the actions of this soul. Because he knows very well that this guy can at least play the drums, but if he changes his hands, then what he plays will become Schneider's second.

Once he thought of the violin-like sound of **, it made him shudder.

If you come down to the last section on such an occasion, then you don't need to be chased by others, you can simply find a hard thing and kill yourself.

The loud drums became denser and denser, and the different drums unconsciously connected everyone's hearts together, like a soft bed, supporting everyone's hearts and constantly floating high into the sky.

A faint breeze blew along their hair, cheeks, neck, and even their whole body, as if they were in the air, allowing the light and wind to wash their dusty hearts.

The fierce drum sound brings people a sense of lightness and softness, which makes people forget to revel in it.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Three fierce drums suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, pulling people's consciousness back into their bodies from the ethereal sky.

Everyone looked around blankly, and it took a moment before they completely woke up. Everyone's eyes looked at Fang Mingwei, who had just taken off the sensor, and the look in his eyes was completely different from Fang Cai.

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