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

"This southern man from France really has a hard time adapting to the unrestrained atmosphere of the north!"

"The difference between the north and the south has existed since ancient times!"

"Hey! Come on, let's help people to the end!"

Ye Chen sighed in his heart.

Avril Lavigne was the girl he was so close to.

Her father had no status in the family, how could Ye Chen not help!

"I……"

now.

Aix's face was also extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

His character has been relatively restrained since he was a child, and in this family, he is despised everywhere.

Even Avril next to her felt extremely uncomfortable.

Just when she wanted to go up and defend her father in front of several uncles.

Ye Chen suddenly spoke up.

"Several brothers, you are wrong!"

"Guitar music doesn't have to be southern music. Guitars can also be very bold!"

"Oh!?"

Avril's uncles who were present were immediately surprised.

"Ye! What did you say, the guitar can be very bold!??"

"Really, why have I never heard such a song?"

"Ye Neng drink, I believe his words!"

"Why don't I believe it, or... can you demonstrate it!?"

"Of course, I just want to play a song for you!"

talking.

Ye Chen winked, and Akers handed Ye Chen the guitar in his hand.

Ye Chen also sat down calmly.

The drunkenness that easily rose in his eyes.

It has also disappeared completely with the passage of time.

"Today I'm going to play you a guitar piece I wrote and directed based on a Scottish folk song - Auld/Lang/Syne (Friendship is forever)!"

"I hope you like it."

talking.

Ye Chen played the guitar in his hand.

A soothing prelude sounded.

....................

This book was originally intended to generate electricity for love, and I didn't expect any results.

Because I see very few foreign entertainment here.

There are even fewer foreign singers like Avril Lavigne and Taylor Swift as heroines.

Plus a whole lot of lyrics.

I think for most readers, it should be a bit boring.

I just wanted to write it for some teenage memories.

But I didn't expect that there would be a group of book friends who silently supported and voted for flowers every day.

I was really moved.

The book hits shelves tonight, and I think a lot of my friends are going too.

Perhaps, there will be a small part left.

But anyway.

Gathering and dispersing are all fate, may friendship last forever!

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Auld/Lang/Syne.

Its literal translation is: days long gone.

The original piece was composed by Robert Burns, a bard from northern Scotland in the eighteenth century.

The lyrics have gone through hundreds of years of ups and downs, but they are old but unreal.

In a touch of sadness, while sighing parting.

And let people cherish the good life now!

And this song is in China.

There is a more popular name:

"friendship all way long!"

In Ye Chen's brain, the information of the previous life flashed quickly.

In his hand, the sound of the guitar is also non-stop.

With Ye Chen's peculiar expression technique.

It was an old, worn-out guitar.

He actually played a pure and soft voice like a pastoral flute.

And this moment.

The many uncles who were still drinking and having fun were stunned.

There was a trace of confusion on their big, bearded faces.

There is an inexplicable sentimental meaning!

"How is this going?"

"Why do you suddenly feel sad!"

"Strange, my mind remembered those things in the past, what's the situation?"

Although they are rough, they have not even gone to school for a few years.

but.

Music has no borders and no education.

Whether it is a doctor or a primary school student, a child or an elderly person.

The feeling of really good music is the same.

and this.

That's the magic of music.

Slowly flowing, like water-like guitar strings.

330 instantly pulls everyone into the memory of the good old days.

Should/auld/acquaintance/be/forgot,

how to forget old friends

And/never/brought/to/mind?

Can you not think

Should/auld/acquaintance/be/forgot

How can old friends be forgotten

And/days/of/auld/lang/syne!

friendship all way long!

Just four short sentences!

The rough northern men were stunned.

next moment.

An irresistible nostalgia for the past, gushing out like a spring!

"Ah, my old friend!"

"My good old days~"

"Time, time, how cruel you are!"

now.

Avril's uncles are almost middle-aged, and they are all very emotional.

Among them, Grandpa Avril, the oldest, was even more deeply touched.

So that the eyes are a little wet.

"Most of my old friends have been buried in the past by the long river of time."

"Ah, those old friends in my dreams, where should I go to find you!"