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He was dressed in a long white robe, his hair was flowing black, his face was pretty, and his eyes were bright and full of spirit.

The lights were all gathered on his body. He was wearing a long robe that came from ancient Chinese culture. His body was tall and straight. The long robe was the representative of Pei Yun's bloodline.

It was a costume that was out of place in this era, but when worn on his body, it was strangely fitting. It was as if it was tailored to his body, and there was a certain charm to it.

He didn't look like he was putting on a show at all. The reason why Pei Yun was wearing a long robe was to suppress the feeling of being an outsider. Everyone could understand why he was acting like he was his role model.

At this moment, the robed Yan Yun had a smile on his face as he walked slowly towards the piano.

Although she wasn't particularly handsome, the charm she exuded was extraordinary.

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement with his pretentious look. At the same time, Yan Yun's group of friends were all dumbstruck.

"Fatty Zhang, why does the successor of the master look so similar to Yan Yun?" Yan Xiao stared at the stage and asked.

"It does look like it, but Yan Yun does not have the taste of a master's successor." Zhang Chi said.

"Why do I look so different the more I look at them? They …" It can't be the same person, right? " Yan Xiao mustered up his courage to say this.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Chi shook his head first, but there was hesitation in his eyes.

"No way, it looks too similar, maybe it really is Yan Yun."

"Holy sh * t!" Hou Wenlei, stop bullshitting! He is Yan Yun, I still … " Zhang Chi did not continue because he hesitated. The reality was as Hou Wenlei said, the more he looked, the more it looked like it.

"He is Yan Yun." Chu Yunxi said with certainty.

"Ugh …" They all understood Chu Yunxi's character and would not speak without thinking.

In other words, Yan Yun was that mysterious descendant? And then, they thought about the tickets that Yan Yun had casually tossed to them, the seats were actually so close to the front, and the people beside them were all famous people.

The few of them were all stunned, but in the end, it was Yan Xiao who reacted first.

"Qin Lan, hit me! Quickly, hit me! Let me know this isn't a dream. I, Yan Xiao, actually have a successor from the Master Pei Yun as my big brother. "I've made a huge profit this time."

Pow!

This time Qin Lan did not hesitate, and directly slapped his hand down, then asked: "Does it hurt?"

"Aooo …" Can't you be a little lighter? It hurts, hehe! However, this proves that this is not a dream. " Yan Xiao laughed foolishly.

"So, it really wasn't a dream."

Through Yan Xiao's pain, Qin Lan finally confirmed all of this.

In the midst of their shock, only Han Xiang had a face full of thought as she looked at the stage Yan Yun who was surrounded by countless lights.

So it turned out that he was this outstanding.

Han Xiang did not feel good, looking at Yan Yun who was on stage, she suddenly felt that the distance between his and Yan Yun was getting wider and wider.

Yan Yun had been busy recently, and did not live together with him. Although it was unintentional, he had really left Han Xiang out in the cold.

Han Xiang was a good girl, she would not complain. She could understand Yan Yun, but there was still bitterness in his heart. This was a woman's nature, she could not be obedient.

At this moment, seeing Yan Yun standing on stage, and the surrounding waves of applause, he was as outstanding as an eagle in the sky, and what about him?

So it turned out that he was just an ugly duckling.

Han Xiang's eyes revealed tears. Some were proud of Yan Yun, and some were sad for their own mediocrity.

Everyone was cheering, shocked and pleasantly surprised except Han Xiang's best friend, Liu Ling. No one noticed anything unusual about Han Xiang as she gently held her jade hand.

Han Xiang forced out a smile. Liu Ling, don't misunderstand, I'm just happy for Yan Yun, I'm crying tears of joy. "

Silly girl, you never know how to tell a lie. Liu Ling sighed for Han Xiang in her heart, but did not expose him.

"First of all, I present to everyone my own creation called" Cloud and Sky "." Yan Yun said with a smile.

"Hua!"

Everyone thought that since Yan Yun was the descendant of the Master Pei Yun, he should be able to play Pei Yun's melody. However, they never expected that he actually knew how to play a song that was created by himself.

The uproar did not last long, and everyone suddenly realised, although Yan Yun was Pei Yun's successor, he could not hide under the big tree and enjoy the cool, he needed to grow by himself.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of his self-confidence and talent that the Master Pei Yun had kissed him.

The people were relieved, and waited quietly for Yan Yun to play.

Yan Yun did not speak further, he sat in front of the piano and took a deep breath, then his hands dropped down.

Dong!

The crowd was startled, before they could even react, Yan Yun's hands had already dropped down once again.

Every time Yan Yun landed, he would press multiple keys at the same time in order to combine the mixed zither notes.

The sound of the zither was like a drum, resounding through everyone's heart. The resounding and melodious sound resonated through every corner of the hall. Yan Yun's face was filled with seriousness.

This "Cloudy Sky" was something that he had created based on the song that King Wanshang Rong Lie had played that day. On the original domineering style of the zither, it added a sense of distance and emptiness.

The stage's effects appeared and the background turned blue. White clouds appeared under Yan Yun's feet and he looked like he was standing on top of the clouds.

After the song ended, everyone felt as if a moment had passed. When they regained their senses, they couldn't help but clap and cry out. The entire song seemed to have come from the heavens, as if it only had one syllable.

Although it did not have the same feeling as Pei Yun's zither music, it was still a different story. Zither arts required a period of growth, and people had just discovered a problem. At his age, Master Pei Yun would not be able to play such a tasty song!

To outdo the Blue? To outdo the Blue? People felt that they were hallucinating.

However, that sonorous and powerful melody was different from the others. It was something that people could not forget.

"Next, I'll give everyone a song called 'A Beauty'. I wish all the lovers in the world a happy ending." Yan Yun broke the silence and laughed.

People had just finished experiencing the high pitch of "Sky and Clouds", and before they could finish savoring the aftertaste, they had already welcomed the melodious sound of "Beauty".

This was a song that Yan Yun gave to the girls. Although he wanted to give the girls happiness, Yan Yun knew that it was very difficult.

A few girls serving a husband? However, Yan Yun had fallen into a pit of peach blossoms. He did not want to escape, and he could not escape either. Facing the responsible and conflicted feelings of the few girls, he borrowed the sound of the zither and smoothly walked out.

The old dust string laments the shallow cause,

Cold cups, cold cups, drunk flowers,

Her beauty was obscured by the clouds and the water.

The old love is like a dream weeping without words,

Heartbreak only twists time,

The white hair shines in the night,

Yan Ruyu hated being surrounded by love.

Sad and unable to sleep in shadow,

If we were to meet for the first time in our lives,

There is no longer any delirium in the world.

Accompanying the melodious and melodious zither music, Yan Yun recited it in a low voice, and it was completely released from his heart. Everyone listened quietly, and unknowingly, their eyes had already turned red.

"After you go back, stop arguing with your wife. Although Xiao San is nice, he isn't as considerate as your wife." a rich man in a playground thought.

"Even though we are separated by tens of thousands of miles, our hearts are still so close to each other. Although the affairs of the world are ruthless, as long as we persist, we will definitely be together. Tomorrow we will go to X City and we will never separate." A woman who had been frustrated by a love affair from another place thought to herself.

Han Xiang's eyes reddened, and she wiped them away quietly. From the sound of the zither, she could sense Yan Yun's intentions.

"Sister Le Le, I feel so bad! The < < Red Beauty > > that Yan Yun was playing is too sentimental. " Lin Muer looked at Mo Le and asked curiously: "Sister Le Le, why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying!" This hall is not very clean, there's sand in your eyes. " Mo Le rubbed his eyes and said.

"Then why is there no sand in my eyes?"

"You're asking me, but who should I ask?"

Someone once said that when you want to cry, raise your head and look at the sky. That way, you wouldn't have tears flowing down your face.

However, Chu Yunxi suddenly felt that something wasn't right. Why was it that even when her neck was aching, tears still couldn't help but roll down her cheeks …