Chen Yi, on the other hand, didn't care about the surrounding discussions, calmed down as much as possible, looked up at the backlog of black clouds overhead, and silently activated the only prop in the center of the universe.

The next second-

"Bell"

The accompaniment of a piece of music suddenly sounded in the ears of all players in Yancheng.

Almost instantly, the players in the center of the square suddenly quieted down, and looked up at Chen Yi standing in the center of the square with a blank face. How it felt was ringing directly in their ears.

Is there a sound that works so well?

And a little joy flashed in her mother's eyes, and she stood behind the little elf with her arms in her arms, staring at Chen Yi in a black tuxedo in front of her.

Jia Ye, who was sitting on the shoulders of the hammer in the crowd, was looking at Brother Yi's back with little stars in his eyes, and the look of worship was about to overflow from his eyes.

Iron Hammer just lowered his head and took out an iron cigarette case from his bosom, and kept whispering.

"One, two, four."

"No, no, two should be three."

"One, two, three,"

Even the rabbit didn't expect Brother Yi to have this prop, and his waist straightened up a little for a while, it seems that Brother Yi is ready to come, not to make a special trip to embarrass people.

Little by little, the accompaniment sounded.

陈逸单手持着手杖，身穿黑色燕尾服站在广场中央，张开双臂仰头望向头顶城市上空的黑云，嘴唇微张。

The gentle singing voice slowly sounded in the ears of all players in Yancheng.

"The cool morning dew soaked the black dress."

"There is fog on the stone road, and my father is complaining."

“.”

"Judgment in the name of the Father."

"That doesn't feel like a word fits."

"It's like laughing and shedding tears."

"It's completely black."

“.”

The song rang in the ears of every Yancheng player.

The rabbit, who was still standing on the spot with his waist straight, suddenly felt that something was aroused in his heart, and an unprecedented sadness suddenly came to his heart, his eyes were slightly red and he looked at Chen Yi's back, his fists were clenched, and he only felt very sad suddenly.

It's like Brother Yi is dying.

Jia Ye, who was sitting on the shoulder of the hammer with adoration in his eyes, also suddenly stiffened, feeling that his eyes were a little moist, as if tears were flowing down the corners of his eyes, and he only felt very sad in his heart, which felt like . Brother Yi is dying.

And the hammer, which was standing in place and was looking down and counting cigarettes, also stopped the movement in his hand, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable looking at Chen Yi's back, is Brother Yi about to die?

Why was he so upset all of a sudden?

Most of the players in the center of the square suddenly fell into a state of sadness, and everyone looked up at the black clouds above them with red eyes, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, trying not to let the tears fall out of their eyes.

Everyone remembered the saddest thing in their hearts.

And the little elf and her mother, who was still holding her arms with interest, threw herself into the arms of the little elf and his father beside her with tears on her face, and kept crying sadly, how could there be a trace of, just like a little girl.

The little elf sitting cross-legged on the ground also rushed into his father's arms and cried loudly.

And the middle-aged man also looked up at the sky with red eyes, and hugged his wife and daughter into his arms to prevent his tears from falling.

In a certain house in Yancheng, Han Yu's family, who were still silent, couldn't help but hug each other and cry at the moment when the song sounded.

"Me"

Li Yide, who was originally repairing the audio, suddenly froze in place the moment he heard the music in his ears, and after a while, he sat on the ground in despair, lit a cigarette between his fingers with sadness in his heart, and looked at the sky in a trance.

"What have I been living all my life?"

"Am I still me?"

"Why am I so sad all of a sudden?"

Even the fox tail, which had been cocked behind him, seemed to feel the mood of the owner, and he was weakly drooping behind him.

A song is halfway through quickly.

Chen Yi, who was wearing a black tuxedo, held a black cane, stood in a puddle in the square and looked at the three judges who were already holding their heads in pain, and continued to sing with a calm and trance-like expression.

"Each of us is guilty."

"Guilty of a different sin."

“.”

And while singing and stepping on the dance steps.

The dance steps are simple.

One step forward, one step left, one step right, one step back.

Four-beat steps for beginner dancers.

The rabbit standing behind Chen Yi couldn't hide his sadness, standing beside Brother Yi with tears on his face, he also began to follow Brother Yi's rhythm and dance steps, the two had not rehearsed in advance, but their limbs looked almost the same.

One is because the dance steps are really simple, and the other is because the tacit understanding between the two is indeed not low.

And Jia Ye, who was sitting on the shoulder of the hammer, also jumped down, trotted all the way to Chen Yi's side, his eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, and under the sound of music, he followed Brother Yi's rhythm and stepped on four beats of dance steps.

After standing in place for a moment, Iron Hammer also walked to Chen Yi's side, following everyone's rhythm and stepping on the four-beat dance steps.

The picture is extremely consistent and harmonious.

Under the boundless black clouds, Chen Yi and the four of them stood in the middle of the square full of puddles, witnessed by many players and eroded by music, stepping on their own four-beat dance steps.

Followed by.

More and more people were infected by Chen Yi's emotions, and the other players in the square couldn't help but stand behind Chen Yi with red eyes and tears, stepping on four beats of dance steps to follow Chen Yi's rhythm, and humming the song in the name of his father sung by Chen Yi in their mouths.

The picture in the square looks like a concert.

And Chen Yi's grief value is also increasing at an extremely terrifying rate, almost in less than a few seconds, he has reached the first place in the world, and the gap with the second place is getting bigger and bigger!

Elegance and vulgarity are never two words with particularly clear boundaries!

You can use vulgarity to describe the picture in front of you, and you can also use elegance to describe the picture in front of you!

The ultimate of elegance is vulgar, and the ultimate of vulgarity is elegance.

But. At least for this moment, in the minds of these players, it's Ya.

Extremely elegant.

A song fell.

All of them came to their senses in a trance, and they stood in place without saying a word and did not fully sober up for a long time.

"Good!"

Until I don't know how long later, the little elf wearing a cheongsam with a convex and backward head and her mother was the first to clap her hands and praise with red eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the other players in the center of the square also reacted, and everyone looked at Chen Yi with tears in their eyes and kept clapping their hands and praise.

The scene instantly became lively.

Chen Yi slowly put down the flowing black cane that was holding his cane flat, looked at all this around him, raised his cane in his hand with a calm face and said in a low voice.

"Ridiculous."

can be regarded as an end to this farce.

(End of chapter)