ultimate superstar

Originally, it was extremely impolite to speak loudly in a public place like a coffee shop, let alone sing.

But at this moment, no one came out to stop Ye Fei.

On the contrary, everyone was extremely quiet, not even seeing a single speaker, for fear of disturbing Ye Fei.

Everyone looked at Ye Fei who was singing seriously. Although it was a cappella, everyone was fascinated by it.

When Ye Fei finished singing, a burst of thunderous applause broke out in Times Cafe.

"It sounds so good, it actually has lyrics."

"Yeah, the melody is simple, the lyrics are artistic, the lyrics are absolutely perfect."

Many people in the coffee shop knew Ye Chen and Ye Fei.

After all, one of the brothers and sisters is a dazzling genius girl, and the other is a weed that came in through the back door. It is very difficult not to attract attention.

"Isn't Goddess Meng Qi collecting lyrics? This must have been written by Ye Fei, a genius girl. A genius girl is a genius girl. I think Meng Qi is very likely to choose this lyrics."

"I think it's also Ye Fei's creation. Anyway, it can't be that weed. The lyrics and the melody of the Dream Goddess are a perfect match."

"I even have a feeling, as if the lyrics and the melody created by Midsummer Morning Breeze are natural, and it feels like the lyrics should be like this."

"Yeah, I have the same feeling. Then Shengxia Chenfeng must be a young genius like Ye Fei's girl."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Ye Fei puffed up his mouth and wanted to say something.

"Let's go, it's too noisy in here."

Ye Chen took Ye Fei's hand and walked out of the coffee shop.

"Brother, don't you explain to them?"

Ye Fei couldn't help it.

"If you waste any time talking to them, they will believe it when they get out of the recommended spots."

Listening to her brother's words, Ye Fei's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen, and the little girl couldn't help thinking:

"Is this damn brother so confident that he can walk?"

But after thinking about it, Ye Fei felt that his brother should be so confident.

Now that an excellent song like "Song of Wonderful Ability" can be created, who can say that it is impossible to create a song that ranks among the recommended places.

Just thinking about it like this, Ye Fei was confused again.

"My brother has such talent, why didn't he show it before?"

After thinking about it, the girl still can't figure it out, but the girl is also quite relieved.

"Is he Ye Fei's elder brother after all? No matter how unusual it is, it's normal."

A young girl's heart suddenly fell into the blind worship of her brother.

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The weather in June, the temperature at noon is extremely hot

Ye Chen spent breakfast and lunch at Menghui's place yesterday, and at the moment, he is treating Menghui to dinner in the cafeteria.

At this time, the phone rang again.

"Hey, it's Dad, have you received the money?"

Ye Chen had already thought that Father Ye would ask about money, after all, 9000 yuan is not a small amount to put in Ye's family.

Ye Chen took out so much money at once, how could Father Ye not have any doubts.

"Oh, Chen'er, the money has been received."

After a while of silence, Lao Ye said again:

"Chen'er, where did this money... come from? If you do something stupid, tell Dad, I will carry it for you."

"Yes, Chen'er, don't do anything stupid."

Next to the phone, Shen Hui could hear sobbing in her words.

Lao Ye had heard from his daughter that in Tianhai No. [-] Middle School not long ago, a student stole and sold a work created by one of the teachers for money.

However, in this copyright-conscious society, it is absolutely impossible to lightly punish copyright theft and theft.

As the saying goes, concern is chaos.

Father Ye and Mother Shen care too much about Ye Chen, how could they not think wildly.

"Chen'er, you are still young, there must be no stains on your file."

Listening to Lao Ye's words, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help sore, he could think of Lao Ye's anxious mood on the other end of the phone.

That's right, I'm a high school student with mediocre academic performance. If I don't resort to illegal means, how can I get so much money.

It's just that Ye Chen felt annoyed and amused by the worries of Ye's father and his own mother.

"Dad, Mom, what are you worried about? The money is all innocent, and it's all earned by your son's writing and music."

"Not long ago, a singer named Meng Qi called for lyrics and music on Aichang.com, and my son signed up for it. He is the one named Shengxia Chenfeng on the Internet."

"Meng Qi adopted my lyrics, so she put the reward of 5 yuan into my bank card, or I will forward the text message on the site to you."

With that said, Ye Chen was going to forward the short message of Aichangbao to Ye's father and Shen's mother.

But at this time, Menghui next to him was already stunned when he heard it.

"Meng Qi, Aichang.com, Midsummer Morning Breeze, lyrics and music"

Words like thunder kept entering Menghui's ears, almost knocking him unconscious on the ground.

"This kid's bragging is too big. Midsummer Chenfeng, how is it possible, I know this kid well, and he pretended to be in front of me. How shameless."

With deep suspicion, Menghui looked at Ye Chen's cell phone.

Menghui was completely stunned when he saw the text message on the phone screen.

"This is actually true, this, Midsummer Morning Breeze."

Menghui felt that her outlook on the world had completely collapsed, and even her outlook on life was shaken.

"Isn't this kid Ye Chen on the same level as me in the field of art? How could he cruelly leave me alone as a scumbag? It's too heartless. It really scares the baby to death."

Meng Hui remembered the shock she felt when she heard the melody for the first time. The melody was extremely simple, but it nourished the soul like a clear spring, and it was unforgettable for a long time.

The melody was even magical. After Meng Hui heard it, except for sleeping, the melody kept echoing in his mind.

"This, is it true, son, the lyrics and music you wrote sold for 5 yuan?"

Lao Ye's trembling words came from the other end of the phone.

"Chen'er, here, it was my mother who was wrong before. My mother always felt that there is no future in studying art. A boy should study science and engineering in a down-to-earth manner."

Shen Hui seemed to be crying on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, Mom, why are you crying? You did nothing wrong. After all, learning art is not as reliable as learning a practical science. You are doing it for the good of your son, and you want him to live a solid life."

Ye Chen was so busy talking on the phone.

As a human being in two lives, he knows better than anyone else the hardships of taking the road of art, otherwise, he would not have been so confused in the last life.

"Dad, don't go to the previous job in the future, and change to a lighter and simpler job."

"I know the agreement you signed before, you have to pay 2 yuan if you break the contract, don't feel bad about the money, give them 2 yuan."

"If my son can write one song, he can write the second and third. In the future, my sister and I will not have to worry about the tuition fees for you and me."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, there was a silence on the other end of the phone.

Neither Lao Ye nor Shen Hui spoke, but Ye Chen heard the sobs on the other end of the phone.

"It's okay, Chen'er, that job is pretty good, and I'm not tired."

That's what Lao Ye said, but after he finished speaking, Ye Chen heard a low cough coming from the other end of the phone.

Lao Ye was still reluctant to give up that job.

After all, Ye Chen and Ye Fei are about to go to university. The annual tuition fee plus living expenses in art colleges is 10 to [-] to [-] yuan. The two of them are [-] yuan less.

"Mom, I'll leave this matter to you. You must urge Dad. I think you can open a breakfast shop with the rest of the money."

Ye Chen knew that Lao Ye was not so easy to persuade, so he handed over this important task to his mother.

After all, in this family, Lao Ye still listens to his mother the most.

"Okay, I will definitely persuade your father."

After saying this, the other end of the phone hung up.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Ye Chen was taken aback and hung up the phone.

"Good call, what did you do when you hung up the phone?"

On the other end of the phone, Lao Ye said to Shen Hui.

But seeing the tears that Shen Hui had already shed, Lao Ye stopped talking.

"I don't want my children to hear me cry."

As she said that, Shen Hui couldn't help crying.

Lao Ye patted Shen Hui on the shoulder.

"Xiao Shen, why are you crying, the child is promising, let me just say, a good child like Chen'er can do anything well."

"Chen'er is more promising than Fei'er."

"Don't cry, it's a good thing, why cry?"

That's what he said, but Lao Ye also trembled and shed tears.

Lao Ye is really excited. On the one hand, Ye Chen is promising, and he is really happy from the bottom of his heart.

On the other hand, the first thing Ye Chen thought about after receiving the 5 yuan was to let him quit that job, which moved Lao Ye indescribably.

"Lao Ye, you should quit that job now. Now you are coughing every night. After all, it is not a long-term solution."

After a while, Shen Hui stopped crying.

"I... tomorrow."

Lao Ye hesitated for a moment, looking full of reluctance.

More than 9000 a month, he is really reluctant to give up this job.

He knew better than anyone else the harm that job would do to his body, but he didn't care too much about it.

"No, you have to go now, otherwise...or I will run away from home."

Shen Hui, who was always gentle and considerate, became stronger.

She believed that her son would create more good works, and she really didn't want Lao Ye to continue like this.

Lao Ye was silent again.

"Okay, I'll go right away. Chen'er will definitely do what he says. I believe Chen'er can support this family."

Gritting his teeth, the stubborn old Ye made up his mind.

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