Morris was excited, trying to hide his excitement.

He is obsessed with music, and has watched many artists and masters play, but when it comes to music, the picture sense is not as good as the young man in front of him.

As a musician, he knows very well how strict the technical requirements are to create such a realistic sense of imagery!

Because the stimulation brought by sound is far weaker than that of pictures and videos, this leads to the fact that when people appreciate music, most of them rely on subjective imagination to enrich the picture sense of music.

And this young man is different.

When the first syllable he played, the picture came to his face, and there was no need for the listener to think about it!

What an amazing ability to play!

Morris walked up to Chen Yi and said respectfully: "This gentleman, I admire your performance skills, and if you have the opportunity, I hope you can give me advice." ”

"The master is gracious!"

Chen Yi smiled faintly, walked off the stage and returned to his seat.

He spent three thousand years in the fairy realm, and occasionally played the piano when he was bored to cultivate his sentiments. Even if you haven't touched a piano, it's not difficult to deal with a few strokes.

As for the sense of picture brought by the music, it is just a small illusion.

But this falls in Ji Wufeng's eyes, and it's not like that.

The fear caused by that scene made him a little unrelieved, and then he saw Master Moseley bow his head to Chen Yi for advice, and a few minutes ago, he was still complacent about being able to play a piece with Moseley.

It's so ironic!

Ji Wufeng's jealousy and resentment towards Chen Yi in his heart became even deeper.

Since he knew that Lin Chuxia liked classical music, he began to practice the piano without sleep and food, wanting to perform in the finale of the performance and capture the hearts of beauties.

Who would have thought, but was used as a pedal and achieved Chen Yi!

Hateful!

When Ji Wufeng was extremely depressed, Morris stood on the stage and continued:

"Everyone, I feel very honored to come to Huaxia this time, and I am very grateful to Mr. Chen Yi for bringing wonderful performances to all of us. Next, we will enter the final Morris charity link. ”

The Morris Charity Session, a program that has been part of the Morris Concert for many years, has promised that 70% of the proceeds from each concert will be donated to charity, which is one of the reasons why he has been able to become famous in the music industry.

Soon, an electronic screen rose on the stage, and some images appeared.

"Here are some of the images taken by my team in the remote areas of northwest China, and I hope that all the gentlemen here will be generous after watching the video. Mosley said with a smile.

More than a dozen children huddled together in a mud house, the walls of which were made of yellow mud with multiple cracks, and in some places barely supported by wooden sticks. Above their heads were straw roofs, and the sunlight could be reflected on them through the gaps.

Every child in the house looked dirty, and his clothes were stained with yellow sand. At this moment, they are smiling at the camera, their eyes full of sincerity and longing.

As soon as the picture turned, the children fetched water to wash their faces, and more than a dozen people scrambled to use it, until the clean water became muddy and still reluctant to pour it out.

The little guy stayed quietly in Lin Chuxia's arms, and when he saw the picture on the screen, his brows furrowed.

She turned her head to Chen Yi and asked, "Baba, why don't those brothers and sisters use clean water?"

"Because there is so little water in the place where my brothers and sisters live, every drop of water is precious. Without water, they can't wash white, they can't wear clean and beautiful clothes, they can't make good food. Chen Yi explained slowly.

When the little guy heard this, his face changed.

"Ma Ma said, if you don't wash it in vain, you will get sick!"

"That's right, that's why the foreign uncle on the stage called on all of us to raise money for them and change their environment. Chen Yi pointed to Morris on the stage.

The little guy looked over curiously, then looked at Chen Yi, then at Lin Chuxia, and asked with his little head high:

"Will Baba and Ma Ma help them too?"

"Of course!" Chen Yi responded.

"Hee-hee, Nono is going to help his brothers and sisters too!" the little one giggled.

The conversation between the father and daughter fell into Lin Chuxia's ears, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, Chen Yi seemed to be quite skilled in educating his daughter. Why didn't you find out before?

"What Mr. Chen said is really good, but I don't know how much Mr. Chen can donate when the fundraising will be held?"

A discordant voice suddenly appeared, and Ji Wufeng came to Chen Yi's side with several young people.

"Ji Shao, with Mr. Chen's income level, it should be no problem to raise three or five hundred yuan. Someone scoffed.

"Is 3,500 yuan also called fundraising? I'm laughing to death! Otherwise, a few of our brothers will help Mr. Chen to help, and each of us will pay a little bit in advance, which will also save Mr. Chen from losing face in front of the children. ”

After saying that, several people laughed again.

However, Chen Yi behaved very calmly, turned a deaf ear to their sarcasm, and directly ignored them. But Lin Chuxia couldn't help it, stood up and said coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you how much he raises?"

Being treated coldly by Lin Chuxia, Ji Wufeng snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Big villain! Nuo Nuo doesn't like this bad uncle!" Although the little guy couldn't understand what Ji Wufeng was laughing at Chen Yi, she knew that Baba was being bullied, and Ma Ma was angry.

The people who bully Baba and make Ma Ma angry are all big villains!

When the video ended, Moseley waved his hand and saw a waiter come to the stage with a donation box.

"Let's go too. ”

Chen Yi picked up the little guy and prepared to go to the donation box.

"Chen Yi, don't be impulsive. Lin Chuxia stopped him, "Fundraising depends on the heart, it doesn't matter how much it is, it's always a heart." ”

Chen Yi was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

When the three of them came to the stage, Ji Wufeng and several young elites were waiting there early.

"Let's guess how much our Chen Yi "artist" will raise?"

This sound attracted the attention of many people at once.

The eyes they looked at Chen Yi were full of banter and sarcasm.

Chen Yi glanced at everyone present, and instructed the little guy: "Nuonuo, take out the bank card from the pocket, this fundraising activity is up to you,"

"Good!"

The little guy nodded heavily, and his little hand reached into Chen Yi's pocket and took out a bank card.

At the same time, a white card also drops.

"What is this?" Lin Chuxia's eyes were quick, he grabbed the card, looked at the handwriting on it and whispered, "It turned out to be a business card...... Chairman of Zhang's Group, Zhang Yunhai?"