Run to North America to Start a Band, Teammate Avril Taylor

The more he passed out of the corner of the eye, he saw three people.

There was a hint of joy on his face.

"I believe that wait/for/love just now will definitely give you a very shocking feeling!!"

"¨々 That song has interpreted the theme of ideals to the extreme!"

"Next, is the next theme of this concert, life!"

"I believe Ye Chen's interpretation will definitely bring you completely different feelings!"

"You don't expect it!"

"Looking forward, looking forward to it too much!!!" Countless audiences shouted.

now.

The audience under the stage.

The last song aroused countless interest.

Looking forward to the next performance.

And this moment.

When the host saw that the atmosphere was in place, he also went along with the flow and said:

"If you talk about life, how can you lose love, but the most unforgettable love is never easy love!"

"On the contrary, when love fails, the feeling of scratching one's lungs is even more unforgettable!"

"And not being able to love can also be summed up in one word: the regret of life!"

"Next, please enjoy Ye Chennan's solo singing: you/are/beautiful (you are so beautiful)!"

Following Ye Chen's figure, he slowly appeared!

The host's figure disappeared.

now.

Ye Chen also opened the curtain.

before the stage.

Ye Chen was dressed in tatters and looked like he was carrying an old guitar.

The curiosity of everyone present was also raised to the highest limit.

"The regret of life, how do you show it!!"

"Hope to hear a good piece of music!!"

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

Chapter XNUMX Ye Chen solo "you are beautiful"

With the appearance of Ye Chen.

There was a burst of cheers on the field.

And this moment.

on the stage.

It has long been arranged by the staff to look like an underground station.

Ye Chen just wore tattered clothes.

Sitting in front of a small basin.

then.

Take out the broken guitar behind him.

Start playing softly.

now.

In the atmosphere group prepared in advance, passers-by also appeared on the stage.

In a hurry.

This scene.

In an instant, everyone seemed to return to their daily life.

subway station.

A crowd of hilarious people.

Wandering singer in shabby clothes.

And his guitar!

"What a realistic set!"

"Although it has not been fully arranged due to stage restrictions, the atmosphere has come out!"

And this moment.

With the crisp sound of Ye Chen's guitar.

The attention of the people present.

He also slowly focused on this man named Ye Chen.

I see.

He sat comfortably.

Long hair, casually draped behind him.

The guitar in his hand is playing loudly.

He didn't even look at the small basin in front of him that was collecting money.

As if he didn't care how much money he received today.

The image of a bohemian, marching wandering singer.

It is displayed vividly in an instant.

And this moment.

When the audience is already in the play.

Swift and Avril also held hands.

Along the stage curtain and the flow of people.

appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that the two were friendly.

Hand in hand, look at each other with loving eyes!

The young Avril wore a denim outfit and wore a silver ear stud, and she was valiant!

The young girl is mildew, wearing a light green tube top.

Dressed in a flawless white floor-length dress.

Light yellow high heels.

In the noisy crowd, it is as elegant as a fragrant lily.

Beautiful incomprehensible thing!

Ye Chen was playing with his eyes closed.

As if feeling something, he opened his eyes.

The two people on the subway met their eyes.

this moment.

Time is frozen!

The debauched youth suddenly stopped being debauched.

in his eyes.

Full of affection.

next moment.

The brisk cowboy song stops.

The guitar in his hand slowed down involuntarily.

My/life/is/brilliant.

My life is so colorful and beautiful.

My/life/is/brilliant.

My life is so colorful.

The guitar in Ye Chen's hand didn't stop.

Eyes, but couldn't help looking at the girl who came to him.

And this moment.

Mildew, which is opposite to Ye Chen.

He also lowered his head slightly and grinned.

She showed her swan-like, white and slender neck.

The guitar in Ye Chen's hand became more and more affectionate involuntarily:

My/love/is/pure.

My love is so pure.