Chapter 35: 35
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Ye Chen goes directly according to the direction of the navigation!
Walking through yingguolundun 230 years ago, I feel that this city is quite wonderful!
The situation of roadside industry has come out. Although the environmental pollution is a little severe, it is still very good on the whole!
Especially, there are many beauties on the street!
All kinds of blonde and blue eyed foreign beauties are curious to see ye Chen!
"Oh, MAIGA, what kind of mount is this?"
"Is it a God?"
"Black hair and black eyes Is it an oriental man
"Oriental men, are they all so handsome?"
"What a wonderful country
。。。。。。。
Everyone is talking about it!
At this time, ye Chen is near the target of the navigation map!
Look up, is a huge circular building, like a huge domed Church in general, this is the Royal concert hall!
So Mozart, to your majesty today, is here to play his new tune!
Ye Shen didn't hesitate to go in directly by electric car!
All the way up, those guards are holding swords and dare not stop them!
After all
Ye Chen is wearing a yellow robe. It looks so cool!
The strange electric car...
everyone is puzzled!
Is
is this guy from the royal family?
Everybody's been cheated!
Ye Chen smiles and rides an electric car to the final studio hall!
He parked his electric car at the door, with ice cream and mung bean porridge in his hand, and walked directly to the preparation room of the studio behind him!
At this time, under the stage, there is already a sea of people!
Countless audiences are waiting for Mozart to play!
Meanwhile, Mozart is waiting in the preparation room behind the stage!
Ye Chen knocks politely at the door!
"Excuse me, is that Mr. Mozart?"
"Here's your Wanjie takeout!"
Ye Chen said calmly!
"What
At this time, there was a loud voice inside. An old man opened the door for yechen!
The old man has silver hair and gold glasses. He looks like an artist!
Ye Chen picks her eyebrows slightly.
"Excuse me, are you Mozart?"
"Yes, you are..."
Mozart looked at yechen with a confused face at this time!
"I'm yechen, Wanjie's takeaway. It's your strong willpower that created this Wanjie order!"
"You can understand that I came to deliver you takeout from another highly civilized world!"
Ye Chen light said!
"What
Mozart was shocked!
He never thought, even there were such things, happened in his own body!
"You...
" by the way, don't you want to refresh your mind before performing the piano? "
Ye Chen took out the ice cream and mung bean porridge!
In front of Mozart!
"These two things are cold and delicious. After you eat them, I promise you won't be sleepy!"
Ye Chen said calmly!
Suddenly, Mozart's eyes, full of surprise!
There are ice cream in Lundun now, but...
I have never seen such a beautiful ice cream!
And...
the mung bean porridge...
What's that!?
Suddenly, Mozart looks curious!
Sit down, just open the ice cream and eat it!
Take a bite!
"I buy it!"
"So sweet?"
"Why is it so cold? It's so cold and delicious! "
"If you take a bite, you will be cool as a whole!"
At this time, Mozart is sweating, eating Ye Chen's ice cream, directly is the whole body and mind comfortable and cold!
"Great!"
"That's great!"
I quickly finished an ice cream, then opened the mung bean porridge and drank it! Take a bite!
"Buy it!"
I almost jumped up!
After all, in his time, especially in yingguolundun, there was no such thing as mung bean porridge!
This mung bean porridge, although in China every family can do, but the road is very deep!
This kind of coarse cereals porridge is cold in nature and sweet in taste. It has the effect of clearing away heat and toxin, reducing fire and relieving heat. It is very suitable for eating in summer! Moreover, after eating, refreshing, fire!"Great
"Little brother yechen, I feel comfortable after eating your food!"
"Not nervous at all!"
Ye Chenyi raises his eyebrows. He is a master like Mozart. Now he is famous in Europe, and he is in his sixties and seventies. He has reached the peak of piano in his life?
"To tell you the truth, brother yechen, I'm not nervous because I want to play for her majesty, but because..."
"song!"
"Today, I want to make an absolutely classic song, but I caught the inspiration, I only caught a little bit, but there is no creative inspiration behind me!"
"I can't write this song in the middle of it!"
Mozart looks miserable!
Creation, just seize the moment of inspiration, is very happy!
But there is inspiration, but not pain!
This kind of pain, for creators, is worse than killing them!
"What tune?"
Ye Chen asked!
"This sonata is a new one I wrote. Last month, I was in Turkey and got inspiration. I plan to name it as Turkish March!"
I'll go!
Ye Chen is stunned!
Turkey March!
This music, in later generations of the earth, is basically a person on earth, have heard!
Even if you don't know the name of the music, you must have heard it!
Any search, as soon as the music comes out, everyone has heard it!
Unexpectedly, Mozart created it at this time!
"May I have a listen?"
Ye Chen asked!
He would like to hear the difference between Mozart's Turkish March 230 years ago and that of later generations!?
All over the world, it's all played by later generations, and only yechen can listen to the live version of the piano master!
That's great!
"All right! No problem! "
Mozart agreed!
At this time, in Mozart's view, yechen is like a God in general!
Otherwise, look at his clothes, look at his appearance, and this extraordinary food, all of which are the configuration of God!
Maybe, God, you can give yourself some guidance!?
"However, ye Chen, I've just made up a rough beginning. When I play it half way, I can't play it any more. Listen to me!"
Mozart's hands, skilled on the piano, and then, piano skills burst out!
A series of beautiful music, appear in this room!
Ye Chen is stunned!
It's true!
is as like as two peas!
It's just that...
sounds better!
After all, Mozart is the God of the piano!
Playing by yourself, even without the second half, sounds better than those so-called masters of later generations!
He plays, there is a soul!
All of a sudden!
Playing to half, Mozart's expression pain up!
He can't play!
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Ye Chen goes directly according to the direction of the navigation!
Walking through yingguolundun 230 years ago, I feel that this city is quite wonderful!
The situation of roadside industry has come out. Although the environmental pollution is a little severe, it is still very good on the whole!
Especially, there are many beauties on the street!
All kinds of blonde and blue eyed foreign beauties are curious to see ye Chen!
"Oh, MAIGA, what kind of mount is this?"
"Is it a God?"
"Black hair and black eyes Is it an oriental man
"Oriental men, are they all so handsome?"
"What a wonderful country
。。。。。。。
Everyone is talking about it!
At this time, ye Chen is near the target of the navigation map!
Look up, is a huge circular building, like a huge domed Church in general, this is the Royal concert hall!
So Mozart, to your majesty today, is here to play his new tune!
Ye Shen didn't hesitate to go in directly by electric car!
All the way up, those guards are holding swords and dare not stop them!
After all
Ye Chen is wearing a yellow robe. It looks so cool!
The strange electric car...
everyone is puzzled!
Is
is this guy from the royal family?
Everybody's been cheated!
Ye Chen smiles and rides an electric car to the final studio hall!
He parked his electric car at the door, with ice cream and mung bean porridge in his hand, and walked directly to the preparation room of the studio behind him!
At this time, under the stage, there is already a sea of people!
Countless audiences are waiting for Mozart to play!
Meanwhile, Mozart is waiting in the preparation room behind the stage!
Ye Chen knocks politely at the door!
"Excuse me, is that Mr. Mozart?"
"Here's your Wanjie takeout!"
Ye Chen said calmly!
"What
At this time, there was a loud voice inside. An old man opened the door for yechen!
The old man has silver hair and gold glasses. He looks like an artist!
Ye Chen picks her eyebrows slightly.
"Excuse me, are you Mozart?"
"Yes, you are..."
Mozart looked at yechen with a confused face at this time!
"I'm yechen, Wanjie's takeaway. It's your strong willpower that created this Wanjie order!"
"You can understand that I came to deliver you takeout from another highly civilized world!"
Ye Chen light said!
"What
Mozart was shocked!
He never thought, even there were such things, happened in his own body!
"You...
" by the way, don't you want to refresh your mind before performing the piano? "
Ye Chen took out the ice cream and mung bean porridge!
In front of Mozart!
"These two things are cold and delicious. After you eat them, I promise you won't be sleepy!"
Ye Chen said calmly!
Suddenly, Mozart's eyes, full of surprise!
There are ice cream in Lundun now, but...
I have never seen such a beautiful ice cream!
And...
the mung bean porridge...
What's that!?
Suddenly, Mozart looks curious!
Sit down, just open the ice cream and eat it!
Take a bite!
"I buy it!"
"So sweet?"
"Why is it so cold? It's so cold and delicious! "
"If you take a bite, you will be cool as a whole!"
At this time, Mozart is sweating, eating Ye Chen's ice cream, directly is the whole body and mind comfortable and cold!
"Great!"
"That's great!"
I quickly finished an ice cream, then opened the mung bean porridge and drank it! Take a bite!
"Buy it!"
I almost jumped up!
After all, in his time, especially in yingguolundun, there was no such thing as mung bean porridge!
This mung bean porridge, although in China every family can do, but the road is very deep!
This kind of coarse cereals porridge is cold in nature and sweet in taste. It has the effect of clearing away heat and toxin, reducing fire and relieving heat. It is very suitable for eating in summer! Moreover, after eating, refreshing, fire!"Great
"Little brother yechen, I feel comfortable after eating your food!"
"Not nervous at all!"
Ye Chenyi raises his eyebrows. He is a master like Mozart. Now he is famous in Europe, and he is in his sixties and seventies. He has reached the peak of piano in his life?
"To tell you the truth, brother yechen, I'm not nervous because I want to play for her majesty, but because..."
"song!"
"Today, I want to make an absolutely classic song, but I caught the inspiration, I only caught a little bit, but there is no creative inspiration behind me!"
"I can't write this song in the middle of it!"
Mozart looks miserable!
Creation, just seize the moment of inspiration, is very happy!
But there is inspiration, but not pain!
This kind of pain, for creators, is worse than killing them!
"What tune?"
Ye Chen asked!
"This sonata is a new one I wrote. Last month, I was in Turkey and got inspiration. I plan to name it as Turkish March!"
I'll go!
Ye Chen is stunned!
Turkey March!
This music, in later generations of the earth, is basically a person on earth, have heard!
Even if you don't know the name of the music, you must have heard it!
Any search, as soon as the music comes out, everyone has heard it!
Unexpectedly, Mozart created it at this time!
"May I have a listen?"
Ye Chen asked!
He would like to hear the difference between Mozart's Turkish March 230 years ago and that of later generations!?
All over the world, it's all played by later generations, and only yechen can listen to the live version of the piano master!
That's great!
"All right! No problem! "
Mozart agreed!
At this time, in Mozart's view, yechen is like a God in general!
Otherwise, look at his clothes, look at his appearance, and this extraordinary food, all of which are the configuration of God!
Maybe, God, you can give yourself some guidance!?
"However, ye Chen, I've just made up a rough beginning. When I play it half way, I can't play it any more. Listen to me!"
Mozart's hands, skilled on the piano, and then, piano skills burst out!
A series of beautiful music, appear in this room!
Ye Chen is stunned!
It's true!
is as like as two peas!
It's just that...
sounds better!
After all, Mozart is the God of the piano!
Playing by yourself, even without the second half, sounds better than those so-called masters of later generations!
He plays, there is a soul!
All of a sudden!
Playing to half, Mozart's expression pain up!
He can't play!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Ye Chen goes directly according to the direction of the navigation! Walking through yingguolundun 230 years ago, I feel that this city is quite wonderful! The situation of roadside industry has come out. Although the environmental pollution is a little severe, it is still very good on the whole! Especially, there are many beauties on the street! All kinds of blonde and blue eyed foreign beauties are curious to see ye Chen! "Oh, MAIGA, what kind of mount is this?" "Is it a God?" "Black hair and black eyes Is it an oriental man "Oriental men, are they all so handsome?" "What a wonderful country Everyone is talking about it! At this time, ye Chen is near the target of the navigation map! Look up, is a huge circular building, like a huge domed Church in general, this is the Royal concert hall! So Mozart, to your majesty today, is here to play his new tune! Ye Shen didn't hesitate to go in directly by electric car! All the way up, those guards are holding swords and dare not stop them! After all Ye Chen is wearing a yellow robe. It looks so cool! The strange electric car... everyone is puzzled! Is is this guy from the royal family? Everybody's been cheated! Ye Chen smiles and rides an electric car to the final studio hall! He parked his electric car at the door, with ice cream and mung bean porridge in his hand, and walked directly to the preparation room of the studio behind him! At this time, under the stage, there is already a sea of people! Countless audiences are waiting for Mozart to play! Meanwhile, Mozart is waiting in the preparation room behind the stage! Ye Chen knocks politely at the door! "Excuse me, is that Mr. Mozart?" "Here's your Wanjie takeout!" Ye Chen said calmly! "What At this time, there was a loud voice inside. An old man opened the door for yechen! The old man has silver hair and gold glasses. He looks like an artist! Ye Chen picks her eyebrows slightly. "Excuse me, are you Mozart?" "Yes, you are..." Mozart looked at yechen with a confused face at this time! "I'm yechen, Wanjie's takeaway. It's your strong willpower that created this Wanjie order!" "You can understand that I came to deliver you takeout from another highly civilized world!" Ye Chen light said! "What Mozart was shocked! He never thought, even there were such things, happened in his own body! "You... " by the way, don't you want to refresh your mind before performing the piano? " Ye Chen took out the ice cream and mung bean porridge! In front of Mozart! "These two things are cold and delicious. After you eat them, I promise you won't be sleepy!" Ye Chen said calmly! Suddenly, Mozart's eyes, full of surprise! There are ice cream in Lundun now, but... I have never seen such a beautiful ice cream! And... the mung bean porridge... What's that!? Suddenly, Mozart looks curious! Sit down, just open the ice cream and eat it! Take a bite! "I buy it!" "So sweet?" "Why is it so cold? It's so cold and delicious! " "If you take a bite, you will be cool as a whole!" At this time, Mozart is sweating, eating Ye Chen's ice cream, directly is the whole body and mind comfortable and cold! "Great!" "That's great!" I quickly finished an ice cream, then opened the mung bean porridge and drank it! Take a bite! "Buy it!" I almost jumped up! After all, in his time, especially in yingguolundun, there was no such thing as mung bean porridge! This mung bean porridge, although in China every family can do, but the road is very deep! This kind of coarse cereals porridge is cold in nature and sweet in taste. It has the effect of clearing away heat and toxin, reducing fire and relieving heat. It is very suitable for eating in summer! Moreover, after eating, refreshing, fire!"Great "Little brother yechen, I feel comfortable after eating your food!" "Not nervous at all!" Ye Chenyi raises his eyebrows. He is a master like Mozart. Now he is famous in Europe, and he is in his sixties and seventies. He has reached the peak of piano in his life? "To tell you the truth, brother yechen, I'm not nervous because I want to play for her majesty, but because..." "song!" "Today, I want to make an absolutely classic song, but I caught the inspiration, I only caught a little bit, but there is no creative inspiration behind me!" "I can't write this song in the middle of it!" Mozart looks miserable! Creation, just seize the moment of inspiration, is very happy! But there is inspiration, but not pain! This kind of pain, for creators, is worse than killing them! "What tune?" Ye Chen asked! "This sonata is a new one I wrote. Last month, I was in Turkey and got inspiration. I plan to name it as Turkish March!" I'll go! Ye Chen is stunned! Turkey March! This music, in later generations of the earth, is basically a person on earth, have heard! Even if you don't know the name of the music, you must have heard it! Any search, as soon as the music comes out, everyone has heard it! Unexpectedly, Mozart created it at this time! "May I have a listen?" Ye Chen asked! He would like to hear the difference between Mozart's Turkish March 230 years ago and that of later generations!? All over the world, it's all played by later generations, and only yechen can listen to the live version of the piano master! That's great! "All right! No problem! " Mozart agreed! At this time, in Mozart's view, yechen is like a God in general! Otherwise, look at his clothes, look at his appearance, and this extraordinary food, all of which are the configuration of God! Maybe, God, you can give yourself some guidance!? "However, ye Chen, I've just made up a rough beginning. When I play it half way, I can't play it any more. Listen to me!" Mozart's hands, skilled on the piano, and then, piano skills burst out! A series of beautiful music, appear in this room! Ye Chen is stunned! It's true! is as like as two peas! It's just that... sounds better! After all, Mozart is the God of the piano! Playing by yourself, even without the second half, sounds better than those so-called masters of later generations! He plays, there is a soul! All of a sudden! Playing to half, Mozart's expression pain up! He can't play! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
