God-level entertainment system at the beginning

Chapter 330 It's Not Me, Ye Chen, You Can't Do It!

Keeping this matter in mind, Ye Chen didn't ask any more questions.

The two ran to the toilet a few times, then lay on the bed and moaned.

Guan Tong turned his head to look at Ye Chen, muttering unhappily.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have eaten the dark dishes you made. I'm exhausted now."

Ye Chen smiled wryly, he didn't expect his sudden inspiration to be so exciting!Just let the two run to the bathroom all night.

"Okay, stop complaining, didn't I get tricked too?"

"I eat too much! Oh...it's so embarrassing."

"Hey, tell me what hobbies these people in your family have?"

"hobby?"

Guan Tong was surprised, shouldn't Ye Chen start preparing for the apprentice meeting now?Why are you asking this all of a sudden?

Seeing the puzzlement in Guan Tong's eyes, Ye Chen quickly explained.

"Isn't this to integrate into your family as soon as possible? Besides, it would be great to know more grandparents."

"that's it?"

"Nonsense? What else can I do!"

Guan Tong laughed, and held Ye Chen's hand to recall.

"You should know what Grandpa Jiang likes, Go, Pipa."

"As for Grandpa Qian, you seem to have some common interests with him."

"what?"

"Pick up girls!"

"..."

What a hobby!
Seeing Ye Chen's face pulled down instantly, Guan Tong said hastily.

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking with you anymore, Grandpa Qian likes erhu, you still have something in common."

"As for Uncle Liu, the gatekeeper, I don't know what he likes, but you can ask Grandma Wu, she knows all these things better than me."

"Let me tell you quietly, Grandma Wu, my favorite thing is gossip!"

Ye Chen was stunned. He thought Grandma Wu, who was a master, had some amazing hobbies, but he didn't expect this to be it?

All right to listen to a little gossip?
Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded, at least he knew the hobbies of the people he wanted to strike up a conversation with.

It was late at night, and the painting he saw in Guan Tianheng's bedroom just now had a big impact on Ye Chen.

Thinking of this, looking at the guitar next to Guan Tong's bedroom, Ye Chen took it and gently played it.

"My husband is going to sing?"

"I'm going to do it!"

"Tch, you can sing one, I just don't have any fun, give me the opening concert."

Seeing Guan Tong's charming little eyes, Ye Chen chuckled, picked up the guitar and sat by the window, feeling melancholy.

Guan Tong looked at Ye Chen under the night, and lost his mind for a moment, what kind of temperament is this!
Melancholy yet handsome, laziness with a bit of spunk, with a guitar in hand, it seems that this man's stage is everywhere!
There is no need to defend the views of fans!
No rebuttals are accepted!

Suddenly a little sad, at least Ye Chen felt so at this time.

Originally, I was thinking of singing two random songs in the community, the young and old in the town house, the moment I clench the guitar, a song suddenly came to my mind.

"In the spring"

This rock song from the previous life, among other things, is at least lyrical.

At this moment Ye Chen just wanted to release the depression in his heart, he needed to shout!
The guitar sounded, and the hoarse male voice sounded...

"I still remember the spring many years ago

那时 的 我 还 剪去 长发
no credit card and no her

24小时热水的家
可 当初 的 我 那么 快乐
虽然 只 有 一 破木 吉他

In the street, under the bridge, in the fields
唱 着 那 无 人 的 歌谣
If one day I'm old and homeless

please keep me in that time
If one day I quietly leave
Please bury me in this spring..."

Guan Tong's horse riding is stupid!

The apple in my mouth is not fragrant in an instant!
In the middle of the night, we can listen to it all the time, the sound broke just now, seeing Ye Chen howling beside the window sill, she rubbed her head and couldn't bear to interrupt.

Grandma Wu downstairs directly opened the window, turned her head and shouted at Ye Chen upstairs.

"Xiaoye! Why are you howling in the middle of the night!"

"..."

The singing stopped, and Ye Chen smiled wryly.

"Grandma Wu, this is called art, you don't understand it!"

"I don't know a fart, if you want to sing something nice for me!"

Old Man Jiang in the courtyard next door suppressed a smile, opened the window and lay on the window sill watching the play, thought for a while and shouted at Ye Chen.

"Uncle! Let us old men and old ladies be happy to hear this, or we can sue you for disturbing the people."

"I charge for singing, Master Jiang, let's see what benefits you can give me."

"..."

Mr. Jiang lowered his head, Made!

When Ye Chen came to play chess with him this afternoon, he knew that this kid was after him.

They all practice Baguazhang, which sounds close.

If this was a different era, the old man would have slapped Ye Chen to death long ago.

But he is the son-in-law of the Guan family, so he will definitely not make a move.

But it's impossible for him to teach Ye Chen Baguazhang!
At least that's what the old man thinks now.

Seeing that Mr. Jiang was silent, Ye Chen chuckled, leaned on the window and poked his head to ask Grandma Wu downstairs.

"Grandma Wu, do you have anything you want to hear, I'll give you a song!"

"Yes, the pipa that Lao Jiang played before was pretty good."

"Oh, he can't!"

Old Man Jiang in the distance almost jumped up angrily when he heard Ye Chen say that about himself.

"Little bastard! If it weren't for Guan Tianheng's face, I would have to teach you a lesson, old man!"

Ye Chen held back his laughter, patted Guan Tong beside him, comforted him gently, then turned his head and shouted at Mr. Jiang.

"Master Jiang, I'm telling the truth! Do you agree with the piece I played today?"

"I……"

Seeing that the old man had nothing to say, Ye Chen hurriedly pursued the victory.

"I'm not good at anything. I just know a little bit of these strange things. I heard that Grandpa Qian also likes the erhu. I'm good at playing the erhu. I've been to the Spring Festival Gala! This matter is up to date."

"Yes, Ye Chen's erhu is really good."

Not far away, Mr. Qian had been lying at the window listening to the conversation of several people. Now that he was mentioned, he quickly opened the window and laughed.

"Hey, Ye Chen can also play the erhu, which surprised me a bit. I happen to be short of an apprentice. Are you interested?"

"..."

"..."

Mr. Jiang felt the fierce competition in the future. As for Ye Chen, his heart was really screwed up!

What a joke!
You, a younger brother who plays the erhu, want to take the young master as an apprentice?What a joke!
Thinking of this, Ye Chen shouted at Mr. Qian's room.

"Master Qian, let's forget about being an apprentice or something. I am an erhu, and others worship me as a teacher."

"..."

Guan Tong, who was behind him, heard Ye Chen's blowing became more and more evil, and quickly pulled him.

Ye Chen chuckled, looked at the gradually bustling manor, and shouted under the moonlight.

"I'm not bragging. I haven't been afraid of anyone in terms of musical instruments! If you are interested, let's compete!"

"But! It's not for nothing! I have a famous song that has been handed down from generation to generation. If I lose, I will give it up."

"But if you win, I hope you can give me some pointers in your spare time. I would be very grateful."

Good guy!
It turned out that this was Ye Chen's idea, Guan Tong suppressed a smile, and quickly added oil and vinegar.

(End of this chapter)