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  Ye Xian didn't speak.

  Because it is priceless to play for the dream performance and for the family.

  The colorful and intense lights on the stage gradually faded away, replaced by soft hazy light orange light, which fell on the handsome young man sitting in front of the piano, elegant like a prince of the royal family.

  His ten fingers landed on the black and white keys, and the originally noisy stadium became quiet for an instant.

"In my life, there are two roads, one is the broad road that has been arranged and everyone thinks it is correct, and the other is the narrow road that is full of obstacles, but when I stand at the fork , Confused, wandering, hesitating in reality and the ivory tower, a friend told me to follow my heart, he told me: as long as you have a firm dream, it will give you the power to be fearless."

   "Today, I want to thank this friend here, and also send my best wishes and this song "Dream" to you."

   "Where did Lin Yan make such an educated friend? You speak like a philosopher, it really has connotations!"

   Cary nodded approvingly.

  Ye Xian glanced at him with a smile, and had to say, this guy finally said something human.

  Cary saw her looking at him, "What are you looking at, high school student!"

  Ye Xian: "..."

  The beautiful and leisurely sound of the piano was like pearls falling on the ground. It was pleasant to the ear, and the notes flew in the air, flying into the ears of everyone in the audience. Lin Qingxiang clasped his hands on the gold-inlaid mahogany cane, and looked at his grandson on the stage.

   I have never seen Yan'er so serious, so devoted to something.

  This child has been obedient and sensible since he was a child. Let him learn some economics courses. He never resists, and he can get high marks every time.

  He thought he was interested in the course of heirs, until he found that he was always distracted in class, wrote some inexplicable lyrics in textbooks, and secretly played with some musical instruments bought with pocket money.

   I just found out that he likes music.

   There is nothing wrong with liking music, but it can only be regarded as a hobby after school. As the eldest grandson of the Lin family, he will shoulder the great cause of the Lin family in the future. How can he be obsessed with the things these dudes like?

He began to supervise and forbid him to play music. It was also from that time on that he felt that their close relationship between grandparents and grandchildren began to gradually drift apart. Yan'er's politeness engraved in his bones was more like a an indifferent attitude.

  He has never understood what magic power music has, which can make his good grandson rebellious, and he will not hesitate to disobey his orders.

  I saw him standing on the stage today, and countless people cheered for him. Sitting in front of the piano, the loud noise suddenly fell silent, and everyone listened to his music attentively.

  When he was singing and playing the piano, his whole body seemed to glow.

  He seems to be beginning to understand a little bit.

  Perhaps, this is the power of love and dreams.

Dreaming of this thing is far away from his age, but trying hard, he can still vaguely recall when he was young, he dreamed of being an ordinary carpenter, knocking on a pile of wood all day long, and still enjoying it , At that time, the expression on his face should be the same as that of Yan'er now, right?

  The old man was moved.

  The Apple TV cameraman captured this scene and swept the camera toward the auditorium.

  (end of this chapter)