Grandpa was kind and kind, and the only relative in his memory of his previous life.

That time he accompanied his grandfather to the party, in fact, he went to meet someone, he didn't know who it was, but his grandfather left him alone at the party site, and he happened to be bored to listen to Ms. Gong's pipa solo.

The Divine Comedy "Ambush on All Sides" is worthy of being the most famous pipa song.

The True Eye clearly shows all of Ms. Gong's gestures and fingerings when playing, and the whole piece was replayed 30 times in just one minute. Thirty times is enough for Ye Wentian to fully grasp it, even if he can't grasp the artistic conception, he can at least achieve the point of nine out of nine high imitations.

A minute later, Ye Wentian slowly opened his eyes, and to Chu Nange and Li Changtian's surprise, his original wrong posture of holding the pipa actually became extremely standard, as if he was an old musician who had been playing for decades.

"Hey, don't delay the time, okay? I really won't just come down, zero points are not ashamed, if you anger the teacher, you will be given a negative score!"

"Shut up!" Chu Nange and Li Changtian turned around and shouted at the same time, blocking all the sounds of Cyber.

Kacha's eyes were full of anticipation, expecting Ye Wentian to create a zào miracle again.

Nana's eyes were both curious and hateful, and she hated anyone who had a good relationship with Kacha anyway.

Long Yujiao looked at Ye Wentian for a moment, she could keenly feel that in a minute, this young man had become different. "He's actually quite handsome, but he's too young, if he ...... a few years later" Long Yujiao subconsciously thought of this in her heart, which made her stunned.

Sure enough, the man who is focused is the most attractive.

The audience became silent, quietly waiting for Ip Mantian's performance or making a fool of himself.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Wentian's fingers slammed over the strings of the pipa, and then the same gesture came quickly, and the rhythm was rushed, the sound was like a horse's hooves at first, and gradually faster than a dense rainstorm, giving people a feeling of oppressive and heavy feeling that the army was about to go out on the battle with black clouds.

Everyone seemed to see the scene of the camp blowing before the battle, the golden drums and battle trumpets sounding in unison, and the soldiers shouting and inspiring. The rhythm gradually changes from scattered to fast, fast and slow overlap and change, and there is a sense of tension that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Then, Ye Wentian showed a continuous long finger stroke, as if the overlord was about to line up. The rhythm of the music was suddenly urgent, and the soldiers of the whole army set out under the leadership of the overlord!

As the rhythm suddenly became urgent and exciting, everyone's hearts also tugged, as if there were thousands of troops and horses in ambush around them, and countless sharp swords had been aimed at their hearts.

When the rapid rhythm of the sound was almost to the extreme, Ye Wentian's fingers slammed out, like an army meeting and shouting to kill, as if the black clouds on the top were pouring down, and as if the embankment had been torn open and the flood was surging out, and everyone's hearts were rumbling and shaking.

Ip Mantian's fingers were like no bones, the strings were buzzing and vibrating wildly, the rhythm was getting stronger and sharper, thousands of troops and horses were fighting staggered, the sound of horses' hooves and soldiers clashing, and the sound of blades cutting through flesh and blood, one after another shocking, and the whole music was pushed to a high climax.

Everyone was listening attentively, immersed in the fierce scene of the battle between the two armies, even Adolf and Sai Bo were no exception, Sai Bo originally wanted to make sarcasm, but he didn't expect Ye Wentian to play so well, it was even more wonderful than what Li Changtian played just now, and there was no room for sarcasm.

What's more, if you speak out at this time, you will definitely be hostile to everyone, because everyone has already fully integrated into it.

Li Changtian's expression gradually changed from disbelief to shock, and then from shock to admiration, and finally all turned into a silent sigh.

Chu Nange closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, as if he was on the battlefield, personally feeling the scene of the battle between the two armies.

However, the previous ambush finally played a key role at this moment, and the heroic soldiers brought by the overlord were besieged!

Ambush on all sides, embattled on all sides!

The overlord is like a trapped beast, even if he is wounded, he still leads the remnants of the army to desperately resist, fighting, not giving up, not compromising.

The rhythm slowed down from the intense clanging of the beep, and it felt a little mournful and low, and the sound of the fighting was getting weaker and weaker. As the melody of the music changed again, the scene in front of everyone's eyes also changed, and the overlord of Hero I stood alone in the center of the siege of ten thousand armies, surrounded by fallen soldiers, some enemies, but more of them were their own.

The crimson cloak hunted and danced, the helmet fell off, the armor was broken, several feathered arrows were stuck in the back, and the war horse under the crotch let out an unwilling neigh.

The melody became a repeating homophony and a rhythmic alternation of horses' hooves, and then suddenly became sharp and urgent, and the horse leaped high, and the overlord carried his sword and feathered arrows all over his body, and fought his way out of the besieging army, leaving behind the corpses of countless enemies.

It's a pity that the injury is too serious, the general trend is gone, and it is impossible to recover!

The war horse finally neighed and fell by the river, but it still stared at its master with wide eyes, and the arrogance and domineering of the overlord were the reason for its eternal following.

Behind him was the sound of dense horses' hooves chasing, and the sound of the piano was so sad and unwilling at the moment.

The overlord closed the eyes of the war horse, pulled out his long sword and put it across his neck, and sang angrily to the tumbling river: "Pull out the mountains and cover the world, and the times will not pass away." If you don't die, you can't help it, you can't help it!" After singing, suddenly the sword was horizontal, and a puddle of blood rushed out, staining the river red.

These four lines of poetry were also sung by Ip Mantian at the same time, and the strong cry was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

The four strings suddenly stopped, and all the sounds disappeared.

The whole classroom regained calm, Ye Wentian pressed the strings and closed his eyes and did not move, and everyone in the audience did not move, not even the sound of breathing.

Everyone was frozen by the sword, the sound of the piano that stopped urgently, and all the breath was held in the chest cavity for a long time and did not dare to spit out. The last scene of the overlord's self-slaughter still appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the four tragic poems still echoed in everyone's ears.

It's a shock to the soul!

After a long time, Ye Wentian finally opened his eyes and exhaled slowly, he didn't expect that he would be so fascinated by playing, as if he had really become the overlord, and the four lines of poetry were also recited subconsciously.

There was a sudden sound of rapid breathing in the audience, and everyone finally spit out the breath they were holding, and everyone gasped rapidly, looking at Ye Wentian blankly, with a hearty feeling.

Li Changtian had already stood up, his sharply undulating chest revealed his mood, if it wasn't for Chu Nange's presence, he would definitely rush forward as soon as possible.

Adolf and Cyber looked at each other and sighed at the same time, and they were convinced of this moment.

Long Yujiao's eyes were also full of strange light, and she was even more curious about this mysterious young man.

Kacha's face was full of pride, and her eyes were full of little stars, as if Ip Mantian's achievements were her achievements.

Chu Nange wanted to speak and stopped, and finally opened his mouth after holding back for a long time: "Classmate Ye, dare to ask where this piece came from? Which famous artist did you learn from? I wonder if you can introduce me to it?"

Ye Wentian was embarrassed, what is the situation, he played a tune, and the temper of the rampaging teacher actually changed? He actually became so respectful? Even the title has become you?

Hurriedly bowed and replied, "Teacher Chu smiled, this piece is from my hometown." As for who the teacher is, I forgive me for not saying more, and I hope the teacher will forgive me!"

These words were ambiguous, but Chu Nange was even more convinced, and hurriedly bowed and returned the salute: "I understand, it must be that worldly master who is unwilling to contact the world, so it's okay, I'm also afraid that the world will contaminate the master's spotless state of mind." Only this kind of worldly master can create such a wonderful song. I have always boasted that my musical attainments are very high, and I was not even as good as classmate Ye, but now I know that I am just a frog at the bottom of the well, and I am really ashamed!"

Ye Wentian hurriedly shook his hand: "Don't say that, I don't know many tunes, and my knowledge of music is even more shallow." This time it's really an extraordinary performance. ”

Chu Nange smiled: "It was my chance to see another world in the well today, and I finally had an initiation. How many years have I not had this kind of inspiration and passion for creation, thank you Mr. Ye, and I would like to express my highest respect to that master!"

"Teacher, this is your piano!" Ye Wentian handed over the pipa in his arms, but was pushed back by Chu Nange.

"This can be regarded as a meeting gift for you, I hope to communicate more in the future, from now on I am not your teacher in private, how about we be mentors and friends to each other, learn from each other and improve together?" Chu Nange said.

Ye Wentian is embarrassed, he has just married Qin Jiushao as a brother, how can he be regarded as a mentor and friend by Chu Nange again? What is going on?

But the so-called elder gave it to him, so Ip Mantian had to put the pipa in the ring and thank him again.

At this time, Li Changtian interjected: "Teacher, score, score!"

Chu Nange suddenly slapped his forehead: "Look at my memory, I forgot it when I was excited! This song of classmate Ye is really a divine comedy, and it can be passed down through the ages." With Xiao Ye's skillful performance and the artistic conception of this divine comedy, what other score can it be? Of course, it is a full score, 100 points!" After speaking, he laughed excitedly.

Everyone was shocked again, they didn't expect Chu Nange's evaluation to be so high, and Kacha rushed up directly, hugged Ye Wentian's neck, and kissed him on the face.

"Damn guy, you're awesome!" Kacha hung around Ye Wentian's neck, and his expression was simply brain-dead.

Ye Wentian suddenly looked embarrassed, and said urgently: "There are so many people, what do they look like, come down, hurry up!"

Adolf and Cyber could only sit there silently, they could only pray at the moment that Ip Mantian would not take advantage of the east wind to taunt them, and as for winning back, it would be better to leave it in the future class. In this music class, they really don't have a chance at all, and the two of them still have this self-knowledge.

Even if the music class ended early, Chu Nange had always maintained a high degree of excitement, and suddenly laughed when he left: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world, and the times will not pass away." Good poem, really good poem! I want to write this poem down and show it to Lao Li, he will definitely go crazy with excitement, even haha!" Excited, almost crazy laughter echoed in the hall of fame, leaving only everyone in the classroom to look at each other.