The life I long for is the God of Food

When the last faint sound stopped, the room was full of shock.

Ye Xiaoan slowly put down the piccolo in his hand and looked at Yu Nong with a smile.

Yu Nong's surprise to him was so big that he almost subconsciously ignored Yu Nong's age.

This time, he didn't come for Yu Nong, but for Yu Nong's three row of flute songs.

Yu Nong said before that these three pieces were created by his master, and Ye Xiaoan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Later, although Yu Nong also gave him a lot of shocks, it was more about cooking.

But now, Ye Xiaoan has completely recognized Yu Nong, in Chinese music.

This is a young man with a bright future.

In his twenties, surpass the masters!

Everyone was still immersed in the impact and shock brought to them by "Liang Zhu", and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, the scene was as quiet as ever, and then a clear clapping sound sounded.

It was Ye Xiaoan who was applauding.

Everyone reacted and applauded.

Shocking, shocking!

This time "Liang Zhu", because of the addition of Ye Xiaoan's flute and Yu Nong's breakthrough in skills, it gives people a new feeling.

It's even better than the previous one.

Unforgettable.

The audience was also shocked, and the barrage spread all over the screen in an instant.

"I'll go, how do I feel that Yu Nong blows better than last time!"

"I feel that Ye Lao's flute is completely covered, and it has become my strong solo show!"

"Last time, I was moved by the story, and this time, I really cried!"

"Kneel for me!"

...

"Perfect!"

Ye Xiaoan admired, did not hide his appreciation at all, stepped forward to take Yu Nong's hand, and said, "This is the most perfect performance I have participated in in the past few years."

Ye Xiaoan showed a trace of regret on his face: "It's a pity that I couldn't record it with professional equipment, otherwise I could directly join "The Voice of Nature".."

"Less than.."

Huang Lei shook his head and sighed: "I'm going to take back what I said before, you should be a Chinese music master who was delayed by cooking.."

"Haha.."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Xiaoan looked at Yu Nong and said with a smile: "I really regret not bringing Xiaolan with me now, you are as old as her, she also likes Chinese music and cooking, if I introduce her to you, you should have a lot of common topics."

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ye Xiaoan in surprise.

Ye Lao is taking a fancy to Yu Nong and wants to recruit a son-in-law?!

"Hmph.."

Someone snorted softly in dissatisfaction.

It was Jiang Shuying, with a little grievance written on his little face, and his eyes secretly looked at Yu Nong.

I thought to myself, I've got all that many, and now I'm going to have another one?

"Old Ye, do you want to introduce Xiaolan to us as a girlfriend?"

He Jiong said jokingly.

Ye Xiaoan nodded dryly, "What's wrong, I think it's very good, it's the best among the young people I've ever seen..." I don't know how happy it would be if two children could come together. "

Everyone was really shocked this time!

Ye Xiaoan actually admitted it directly, wanting to introduce his granddaughter to Yu Nong, how charming Yu Nong is.

Once again, the audience blew up.

"No! I don't agree to this marriage!"

"I don't agree either, Yu Nong is mine, it's my husband, and no one can snatch it away!"

"This old man's face is too big, who does he think his granddaughter is? If it's an ugly bastard, I'm not going to die!"

“.. I just searched on the Internet, Ye Lao's granddaughter is called Ye Lan, don't say she looks pretty good. "

"No matter how beautiful it is, Yu Nong is everyone's!"

...

"Ye Lao. "

Yu Nong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Everyone subconsciously looked at him, and Ye Xiaoan asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Yu Nong held the pan flute in his hand, his face was thoughtful, he thought for a while and said: "I heard you say before, how many tunes are there in "Chinese Music: The Sound of Nature"?"

Ye Xiaoan nodded, and there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.

"Yes, there are only six songs at the moment, plus your three... In my vision, at least one more song would be considered complete. "

"Hmm. "

Yu Nong seemed to understand.

He looked at Ye Xiao'an, the brilliance in his eyes was difficult to look at, and he said calmly and affirmatively: "Then today, I will make up for Ye Lao." "

What the?!

Everyone shook.

Ye Xiaoan was also stunned, and then with a surprised expression on his face, he excitedly shook Yu Nong's hand and said, "Less, you still have a new tune?!"

Yu Nong nodded slowly.

He once again raised the pan flute in his hand and brought it close to his mouth, his tone was flat, but it was full of strong confidence that people could not ignore, at this moment, it seemed that all the light was gathered on him.

"I also have a song called.."

Yu Nong read out word by word, "Dunhuang." "

Dunhuang?!

Everyone subconsciously recited the name silently, and before Xiao Sheng started, a thick sense of vastness and heaviness came to their faces.

It is reminiscent of the desert Gobi desert covered with yellow sand, the winding and long camel caravans, and the melodious camel bells coming out of the wind and sand...

"I'm going!!I'm so lucky to catch up with my new tune!"

"Wife, come out, your favorite Yu Nong has a new tune (Wang De's) playing!"

"Super looking forward to it!!"

"Give me a ca11 call!"

...

The guests were also full of excitement, especially Ye Xiaoan, who was even a little at a loss.

Yu Nong still has a new tune, what will it be?

Is it another classic like "Liang Zhu".

Once again, the scene fell silent.

Xiao Sheng sounded, everyone was stunned, this time Yu Nong's Xiao Sheng changed.

Becomes thick and low... A magnificent and magnificent picture unfolds before my eyes.

The tune is a little sad, like the whimper of the wind and sand, a friendly team from Chang'an slowly marched to the side, and the homesickness became thicker and thicker.

The first movement, "Out of the Stopper"!

The desert is lonely, the sun is setting in the west, and the long camel caravan is lonely under the bloody sun. _

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