Chapter 2795 Grass
"What do you mean, Mr. Ye?"
Princess Anba's eyes became clearer, and then she looked at Ye Tianlong and asked: "Anba is naturally stupid, please make it clear."
Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "This song is inherently sad, coupled with the princess's temperament, especially your innate sad temperament."
"You completely played the cannon fodder destination of 'Grass', the humble spirit, and the humble essence. It seems to be vivid and vivid, but in fact it hurts others and yourself."
"Because it gives people an indescribable sense of negativity, pessimism, and despair. It makes people feel that no matter how hard they struggle in life, it will be in vain."
"I don't think anyone can play the princess's mood. In the positive sense of the music, it is better than the princess."
There was a flash of light in his eyes: "This is why the princess is eighty percent and the rest are ninety percent."
"Of course, in terms of purely technical skills, the princess can score ninety-nine points."
Ye Tianlong was polite: "The humility of the tune and the sadness of the princess are simply a perfect match in the world."
"Young Master Ye knows a lot about Qin, and his discussion is even more to the point. Can Young Master Ye play a song for me?"
Princess Anba's eyes flashed with amusement: "Let me see Master Ye's extraordinary piano skills."
Hamier also looked at Ye Tianlong, wondering if this arrogant boy could play the piano.
Ye Tianlong smiled and replied humbly: "I know a little bit, but I haven't played it for a long time. My technique is rusty and I can't compare with the princess."
"Young Master Ye, you're welcome."
Princess Anba pinched her long skirt gently and said with a smile: "You and I both know that the piano is in the heart but not in the hands. The hands may be rusty, but the heart will not be cold."
"Of course, I also know that it is not an easy task for someone like Mr. Ye to perform."
"Let me make an exchange with you..."
"As long as you play a piece of music that impresses me, I will clear all obstacles for you in Oslo without Mr. Harman's face."
She is a very smart woman: "Mr. Ye came to see me today. It must not be as simple as a visit..."
Ye Tianlong did not deny it, and smiled playfully: "Can the princess defeat even Prince Tais?"
In his opinion, a woman who married into the palace could not be compared with a serious prince.
"snort--"
Before Princess Anba could respond, Hamil snorted: "What the hell is Prince Tais? Even the king and the president, the princess may not take him seriously."
Just as Princess Anba passed by Hamil, Hamil knew that she was reckless, so she immediately lowered her head and remained silent.
However, Ye Tianlong captured a lot of useful things from it. The Princess Anba in front of him was not an ordinary princess. She either had amazing abilities or an amazing background.
Otherwise Hamil would not be so arrogant and disrespectful even to the king.
"Young Master Ye, you can trust me."
Princess Anba gently stretched her long legs, revealing a sultry curve: "As long as you impress me with your song, I will keep you safe in Austria."
"Hahaha, the princess is so happy, I will be inferior if I continue to coy."
Ye Tianlong laughed loudly: "Besides, it is Ye Tianlong's honor to be able to play a piece for the princess!"
"Come on a piano, and I'll also play a 'grass' song."
Ye Tianlong waved his hand: "It's time to make friends."
"happy."
Princess Anba waved her finger lightly, and Hamil quickly seated Ye Tianlong and found him a guqin and music scores.
"The music score is no longer needed."
Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand and said, "One piano is enough."
Princess Anba was slightly surprised: "You only listened to it once and you were able to play 'Grass'?"
Hamil snorted: "Don't show off, the princess doesn't have that much time to talk nonsense with you."
Ye Tianlong smiled: "You will know the answer soon."
Princess Anba stopped Hamil'er from talking, and said to Ye Tianlong with a sweet smile: "Young Master Ye, please."
She sat in the pavilion from beginning to end, letting the curtain separate herself from Ye Tianlong, and keeping the romance in her mysterious.
Ye Tianlong said calmly: "It's embarrassing."
While speaking, Ye Tianlong put his hands up.
"Ding dong!"
With a crisp sound, the sound of the piano resounded in the garden again.
Hamil and the others were refreshed, as if someone had pricked their nerves.
The sun was setting in the west, it was already dusk, and the afterglow was like a veil, covering the entire Splendid Jiangnan.
Compared with Princess Anba's sad music, Ye Tianlong is like a grass that has survived the wind and frost, telling people the misery of life.
It’s just that his misery contains resistance and the remaining joy of the grass.
Even though there is a lot of sadness in life, it is just passing smoke. Only living every day well is the way to go.
"Ding ding ding... ding dong..."
As Ye Tianlong stroked the guqin, Hamil's and the others' expressions gradually became radiant, and their gloomy eyes became clearer.
Why do people live?
Why struggle? Why suffer? Why should even the greatest despair contain a glimmer of hope?
Quite simply, being alive is a victory.
"Ding dong——"
After the sound of the piano impacted the hearts of Princess Anba and the others, it was suddenly lifted up by Ye Tianlong, who began to tell the waves and beauty of struggle.
A kind of perseverance that no one can describe, only Ye Tianlong's piano sound can express it.
Every note and every melody seems to be wielding a sword and fighting bravely!
Countless grasses turned into cannon fodder in the cruel life, but more grasses grew tenaciously and formed an army that expanded infinitely.
"Um--"
Princess Anba's hands began to tremble, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The sound of Ye Tianlong's piano made her feel out of place in her negative mood.
Hamil and the others were also extremely shocked.
This shock was not only because Ye Tianlong actually played "Grass", but also because the same piece of music was performed in different styles by Ye Tianlong.
If Princess Anba's tune is to advise people to obey God's will and not to worry about life or death, Ye Tianlong's tune is to make people seize any opportunity to survive.
Every ounce of life is tightly held in one's own hands.
Hamil seemed to hear the guqin version of "Beethoven's Symphony".
"when--"
When Ye Tianlong's hands crossed each other at the end of the guqin, Hamier and the others felt an indescribable touch and shock.
Just two tunes, like two loud noises that shook the sky. Countless grasses towered into the sky, and the volcano was emitting two torrents of magma.
The blazing flames that illuminate the sky and the loud sounds that shake the earth intimidate everyone's soul...
Under the flames, new grass breaks through the ground.
"flutter--"
Princess Anba, who had been sitting all the time, could no longer control herself and spat out a mouthful of blood with a crisp sound. She looked very uncomfortable, as if something had been broken.
She stood up and walked out of the pavilion, staring at Ye Tianlong with her eyes like knives.
"He is indeed a master. The same piece of music shows different meanings."
The princess whispered: "If Mr. Ye wants to add a theme, what words will you give?"
Ye Tianlong waved his hand, briefly and forcefully.
"Crap-god!"