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Ye Fan smiled, since that's the case, it would be easier to say, just move all the songs from Legend of Sword and Fairy.
After going upstairs, Ye Fan closed the door and prepared to work as a porter.
And Minina and Ye Shiling, who followed with curious faces, were isolated from the room.
Ye Fan's name is to maintain a quiet environment.
Yes, after all, moving also requires a quiet environment for recalling.
25 minutes passed.
The door opened, and Ye Fan went downstairs with a stack of papers.
Downstairs, the three people who had been looking forward to Ye Fan moved over excitedly when they saw Ye Fan.
Ye Shiling took Ye Fan's hand: "Brother Ye Fan, you wrote it so quickly, show me quickly."
Ye Yayan's eyes brightened: "Look at Xiaofan, is this really done?"
And because Minina couldn't understand Chinese characters, although she looked curiously, she didn't know what to ask.
Ye Fan handed some of the written papers to Ye Shiling and Ye Yayan.
Afterwards, he smiled and said, "Look at the lyrics first. Of course, if you don't understand, I can bring over the guitar in my room and play and sing for you."
"Okay, okay, Brother Ye Fan, hurry up and get the guitar. I have always listened to your songs on the Internet, but I haven't actually heard and seen you playing and singing in real life!"
Ye Shiling, who hadn't even started watching it yet, was overjoyed when she heard that Ye Fan wanted to bring the guitar over to play and sing.
And Ye Yayan, who was reading the song manuscript, saw the joyful little girl beside her, and said with great anticipation: "Okay, let the three of us experience the lyrics and music you created more intuitively!"
Minina also nodded.
Ye Fan smiled helplessly. He was just talking casually, but he didn't expect these women to say they wanted to hear it.
So, he went upstairs again, and went upstairs to get the somewhat weather-beaten folk guitar.
Although this guitar has been with him for a long time, even the strings have been changed and I don’t know how many times it has been picked, but the tone is still strong.
"Xiaofan, your guitar is so old, I must buy you a new and good one someday."
Ye Fan just wanted to refuse, but Ye Yayan, who saw his thoughts, interrupted him and said domineeringly:
"Don't refuse, you've been here for so long, and my sister hasn't given you a decent gift yet, and it's indeed my negligence as a sister, so you can't refuse this gift no matter what."
Ye Fan smiled helplessly. Since the eldest sister said so, if he said some excuses or rejections, it would indeed be a little meaningless and unreasonable.
Said: "Then thank you sister Yayan first."
"Don't thank me, I just gave you a gift now, I can't afford this thank you." Ye Yayan waved his hand.
"No way," Ye Fan retorted.
Listening to the two talking to each other, Ye Shiling, who had long wanted to hear Brother Ye Fan play and sing, interrupted:
"Okay, you two, don't deviate from the topic, I really want to hear Brother Ye Fan's playing and singing, keep going, the ones going downstairs will be all crooked."
"Okay, I see." Ye Yayan glared at her angrily.
And Ye Fan smiled, his slender fingers gently hooked the strings, and began to play and sing.
And the heartstrings of several people were also hooked by Ye Fan's singing and playing the guitar.
Chapter 206 The Voice of Heaven
"Time is rare to be silent"
"The autumn wind is tired of wandering"
Ye Fan's tender and magnetic voice sounded, and with the guitar accompaniment, people subconsciously immersed themselves in it.
The immersion here is not a description, but really immersed, the whole person's mind seems to be attached to Ye Fan's singing.
And all of this is not because of Ye Fan's guitar skills, nor is it because of Ye Fan's singing skills.
It's because of the magical skill of "Sound of Nature".
Sound of Heaven: The singing sound is like the sound of nature, with a [-]% chance to trigger the immersion effect.
Not only Ye Shiling and the three were immersed in the singing, but even Ye Fan himself felt an extraordinary and mysterious experience.
His own voice is very good, otherwise, how could he be worthy of the title of musical talent!
And when he sang in the past, although he also felt good about himself, he had never been so hearty as today.
This feeling, as if the master, even transformed into these notes, as if his whole body melted into a singing voice, able to perfectly express his feelings.
So, not to mention that Ye Shiling and the others are already immersed in it, even Ye Fan himself is immersed in this feeling.
Then, after a while, the singing ended.
Although it was over, there was a lingering feeling in people's hearts, and people couldn't help but close their eyes and continue to experience it.
Ye Fan opened his eyes first, and his eyes looked at several people, watching the expressions of enjoyment on their faces.
In my heart, I also felt a sense of satisfaction.
He smiled and said, "Why, after playing and singing, there is no applause at all?"
"Hehe, even if I sing really badly, it doesn't mean that I don't even give a round of applause for encouragement, right?"
Ye Fan said that he sang badly, so he was just joking!
Even if he didn't have the magical skill of "Sound of Nature", he could sing very well!
Otherwise, it is impossible for his few songs that have been circulated on the Internet to maintain their popularity until now.
Hearing this, the three women opened their eyes at the same time, and there was an inconceivable blur in their eyes, as if their minds hadn't merged yet.
Then, as if they had just realized it, several people applauded at the same time.
And Ye Shiling couldn't help but said:
"Brother Ye Fan, your singing skills are already very good. I didn't expect that there is still room for improvement. You have reached such a point that people's ears are pregnant."
Ye Shiling was the first among the three to have heard Ye Fan sing. She originally thought that Ye Fan's brother's singing skills were not far behind even compared to professional singers, and even better.
But today, Ye Fan's voice overturned Ye Shiling's original cognition.
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