Unparalleled Crazy System

Unparalleled Crazy System
First dream


Pop songs?


This time, there was singing along to the piano.


"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of reality."


"How do you know how to work hard."


"Just walked a long way."


…………


The soft and magnetic singing voice had entered everyone's ears.


Even the female boss, who was not too interested in pop music, listened quietly today.


But for all of these things, Song Xiaoyue's eyes flashed a glance this time.


He seemed to see himself the earliest when he touched the violin, as if he saw himself able to play a complete violin song for the first time, it was as if he saw himself training every day and night to perform on stage.


There was no professional counseling, and I didn't give up. Back then, there was no encouragement from anyone else, and I did not give up. Back then, I was thinking of standing on a higher and bigger stage to play the most beautiful music for more people.


But what about me now?


For failing? It's become like this.


Song Xiaoyue, Song Xiaoyue. You are still the real you.


"The real dream will come."


"I realize my true desire."


"It can be counted as ever to heaven."


The last line of lyrics fell, and the last note stopped.


Ye Hao sighed in relief, He looked at Song Xiaoyue, whose face had been renewed, and smiled.


He stood up and walked in front of Song Xiaoyue, smiling at his desk with this beautiful woman: "Wake up?"


“Ya.” Song Xiaoyue nodded.


"You still want to drink." Ye Hao asked with a smile.


Song Xiaoyue smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again, "Too bad to drink. My head is starting to hurt a little now."


With that said, Song Xiaoyue patted his head with his hands, but a faint smile still emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the familiar and unknown boy.


Familiar, as he sat at the same table as himself for almost three years.


Not familiar, because he was currently almost like a shining star, very different from the previous impression.


Thinking about what she looked like on KTV just now, and the figure in the rainstorm, she looked at Ye Hao a little embarrassed: "Thank you. Also about KTV before, thanks."


Song Xiaoyue, who was now conscious, felt a little scared when he thought of that scene back then. If Ye Hao had not appeared at that time, he would not have dared to imagine what he was like now.


Pop pop


A woman wearing blue and white porcelain cheongsam came over.


"Thank you sir for letting us enjoy all this."


Ye Hao looked at this woman in surprise, she was so beautiful!


This woman was very beautiful, besides, she was wearing an antique blue and white porcelain cheongsam, long veil hair, curvy eyebrows, and thin lips, and, that makes people feel like they just came out of a painting.


The tight-fitting Cheongsam wrapped around her body and perfectly formed the curves of her body, coupled with a crack at the bottom of the cheongsam, this woman's white thigh opened, and a trace of temptation penetrated the ancient charm. This is a mature adult woman!


At this moment, most of the servants beside them were even staring at Ye Hao with nymphomaniac eyes.


"God, why do I think he's so handsome. When I played the piano and sang just now, I felt like the idol I liked wasn't as good as him."


"He got me pregnant .. No, no. I mean she made my ears pregnant."


"I didn't understand violin music before, piano music. But the last pop song, I really liked it. I think he sings better than the original song."


"But I'm so envious of that girl. There's a good boyfriend who plays the piano and sings to her."


"Yes, yeah. If only I were that girl!


Sensing the gazes of the group behind him, and those words, Song Xiaoyue's already flushed cheeks were now flushed red, she hurriedly defended: "No ... we're just classmates."


But Song Xiaoyue's current appearance gave people a sense of wanting to cover up.


Seeing the embarrassed face Song Xiaoyue was about to bleed, Ye Hao smiled and said to the people around: "We really are just classmates, but he is a little depressed due to the instrument competition, which is really a bit of a challenge, so I thought of this way to encourage him."


"Nm ... You are the one in charge here. I'm really embarrassed to wet you and that musical instrument. If you need compensation, you say." Ye Hao said apologizing to the female boss.


Because Ye Hao and the others had just been drenched, even though the ground was covered in water droplets, the place Ye Hao was sitting on just now had a water stain on the instrument they were playing.


"It's okay, compared to this. I also want to thank you, your pianom skills are very good. Whether it's a violin or a piano, you can play very well. May I ask, I don't know which music school are you attending?" The cheongsam boss looked at Ye Hao excitedly, and he suddenly thought of something.


He added: "I'm Ning Yawen, the owner of the piano shop."


"My name is Ye Hao, and he is my classmate Song Xiaoyue. We're not in the conservatory, we're still in high school." Ye Hao smiled and pointed to the wet school uniform and said, "From Haicheng High School."


Ning Yawen's face was startled, she kept asking: "That means you're still a high school student, how old are you this year?"


“Eighteen years.” “Because you have not learned it, how do you know this, not only the violin, but even the piano is very good?” Ning Yawen asked in surprise, knowing Ye Hao's violin just now. Yi was not a realm that ordinary people could touch, even he did not dare to say that he could play any less than this


The years are still fun.


I had no idea that your pianom skills were so good before, not only the violin, but also the piano! ”Song Xiaoyue also reacted at this time and looked at Ye Hao in surprise.


Ye Hao shrugged and chuckled, "I learned this from an old artist when I was young. But it didn't take long to find out the old artist was gone, but he said I had high talent. So I've been practicing on my own afterwards. The technique is almost average. "


"I haven't played in front of you, doesn't mean I can't. After last week, I didn't know that you still like to play the violin." Ye Hao said this to Song Xiaoyue.


After Song Xiaoyue heard it, she rolled her eyes at him.


“Aqiu.” Song Xiaoyue suddenly sneezed, and she touched her wet clothes.


"By the way, what's wrong with you two? If you get your body like this, clean it with a towel immediately. If you catch a cold, it won't be good." Ning Yawen picked up the towel taken by the servant next to Ye Haohe Song Xiaoyue's hand. "What's up! It's not her yet." Ye Hao glanced at Song Xiaoyue next to him in an angry manner.