ALL NOVEL Chapter 696 Every Time I Listen To You Playing Guitar, I Can Feel A Kind Of Power
She closed her eyes and immersed herself in the melody, trying to capture every moment of inspiration.
She played unconsciously for a long time, until someone approached and called her back from the world of music.
Ye Feng stood beside her, watching her write and doodle intently, and softly echoed the guitar melody from time to time.
"It is you!"
He Yu raised his head and said with a smile.
"Well, you have been immersed in your own creation for too long, and I am worried that you will lose track of time.
Ye Feng smiled and sat next to her.
He Yu gently put down his notebook and looked at Ye Feng tenderly.
"Thank you for always protecting me and giving me a peaceful space to think and create.
Ye Feng touched her head and said.
"It's my responsibility, and I love seeing you focus on your own musical world."
They sat quietly in the garden, enjoying the warmth of the sun shining on them.
Surrounded by tree-lined gardens, the fresh air carries the atmosphere of music creation.
He Yu picked up the guitar again and played a more gorgeous and moving melody in the sunshine.
Hearing He Yu's singing, people walking around stopped to listen.
They were attracted by He Yu's talent and enthusiasm, and were also moved by the song.
He Yu stood on the street in the creative arts district, wearing a white dress, with the guitar gently resting on her slender arm.
The sun shone on her through the leaves, and the green leaves swayed slightly, seeming to bring a dancing rhythm to her.
As He Yu played the melody, passers-by stopped involuntarily.
They were attracted by He Yu's music and found a piece of tranquility in this noisy city.
He Yu did not sing a song, but used pure music to express his feelings.
Every note is filled with emotion and echoes in the air.
Passers-by were fascinated by the music. Some people danced gently to the melody, while others closed their eyes and were intoxicated by it.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment, and the entire creative art district is full of life because of He Yu.
The sun shines on the stone road, reflecting the bright spots.
He Yu uses his voice to convey his emotions to every passerby.
Seeing passers-by praising his music, He Yu felt sincerely satisfied and happy.
She knows very well that her music is not just a performance, but deeply touches people's hearts.
There were people around me who kept applauding, and the enthusiastic slaps became even stronger.
He Yu smiled and nodded to them, then continued playing.
She seemed to have entered a realm of isolation, establishing silent communication with passers-by in the music.
Each melody change was accompanied by a burst of applause and cheers. At Mingyue Tea House, He Yu and Zhang You sat by the window, smiling and chatting.
The sunlight shines on them through the windows, adding a touch of warm color to the entire space.
There is a cup of hot tea and several exquisite snacks on the table.
".|| He Yu(王德好), your performance is really great"||!"
"Every time I listen to you playing guitar, I can feel a kind of power."
Zhang You looked at He Yu with admiration.
He Yu took the teacup with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment."
“Every time I share music with an audience, I feel filled with creative inspiration and energy.”
“That’s what I love most about music.”
"You are so unique and persistent about music."