Of course, leaf dust did not deliberately tease younger sister, looking at Xia Zhiyan's one eye, purely because she looks a little similar to Honglian.

Hu qiaoxue and Gong Yuwei's expressions are not much different from Xia Zhiyan. They have forgotten their doubts about ye Chen. At the moment, ye Chen's figure is in their eyes, and ye Chen's voice is in their ears.

"I'm telling me to Forget you... "

As the last line of lyrics fell, ye Chen's high notes changed and became low, as if he wanted to write out his complicated feelings. Many students in the field even shed tears and were infected by the song, or Ye Chen's performance.

After a song is finished, the audience is silent at first, and then bursts into thunderous applause, such as the thunder of nine days, which almost overturns the whole school.

"Prince of love song, this is the real prince of love song!"

"Younger martial brother, I love you, I want to marry you!"

"God, I want to give birth to you and love you all my life!"

“……”

The girls in the hall were so passionate that they even stood on their chairs and yelled at the stage for fear that ye Chen would not hear them.

"Good, good, good!"

Not only the disciples, but also the elders of the sect all stood up and applauded Ye Chen warmly, expressing their admiration for ye Chen.

Since the establishment of the spirit sword school, there has been a new year's Day party every year, but there has never been a year in history that has caused such a shock. This is definitely a great progress since the history of the spirit sword school.

What brought all this was the disciples of the green sword Hall who had just started to inquire about ye Chen's name.

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders. This song was his favorite song in those years. He practiced hard for hundreds of thousands of times. With the vicissitudes of life, he could have such an excellent effect and fascinate thousands of girls.

"Yuwei, are you sure he's a hick?"

Hu qiaoxue swallows her saliva, but finds that Gong Yuwei has not responded for a long time. She turned her head and looked, Gong Yuwei was like a watchman stone, still motionless till now.

"Yuwei, what's wrong with you?"

Hu qiaoxue shakes her for a while, and Gong Yuwei turns her head stiffly.

"Xiaoxue, why do you think he is always unexpected?"

It's hard to see the extreme expression of Gong Yuwei. Ye Chen's talent so far is all about eating, drinking and playing. She doesn't have much effect on her future career development. She thinks so.

But now she found that these things of Ye Chen deeply attracted her, which had reached a kind of incomprehensible situation. She was afraid, she hated it, but she could not control herself.

She can be sure that she is a rational person, so she will have a basic judgment on Ye Chen from the beginning. She also firmly believes that what her father Gong Liang said, ye Chen has no ability to bring her happiness, and ye Chen can't be a human being.

But what ye Chen has done these days is more and more shocking, which cannot be erased in her heart.

"Yuwei, you..."

Hu qiaoxue did not know how to answer, and then there was a deafening cry around her.

"One more song, one more song!"

All the people in the audience raised their fists and raised their voices, and there was a trend that ye Chen would not be allowed to step down.

Ye Chen did not satisfy their wishes. He made a farewell gesture to the crowd and turned to enter the backstage. New entry-level small host forgot to host the program, she excitedly ran to Ye Chen body, full of small stars.

"Elder martial brother, I want to chase you. Can you tell me your wechat?" She looked serious and nervous, for fear that ye Chen would not agree.

With a smile on his face, ye Chen gently shook his head and said, "practice well, don't think about these things all day long!"

He waved his hand and walked away quickly. He was really worried that he would not let him go again. Ye Chen gave the guitar to a boy and asked him to hand it over to Feng Haibin, but he himself left the school.

At this time, the target of leaf dust is naturally Huagu.

Before leaving, he had told Tang Junyi that if he had any problems, he would go to Huagu directly and stay there for more than two weeks.

……

The day after the new year's Day party, ye Chen's reputation in the whole spirit sword school was incomparable, and even suppressed Huafeng steadily.

The titles of "Prince of love song", "murderer of younger martial sister" and "male god of the sect" were all tied to his head, and there were too many girls to send love letters to Qingjian hall.

Even the sect elders attach importance to Ye Chen, a new disciple.

Gong Yuwei has been distracted today and can't calm down to study.

Just like a stone thrown on the surface of the calm lake, ye Chen, an outsider, broke into her life without fear and made her forget the name from now on.

Huafeng Tangtian, once regarded as a man of the day in the school garden, is now totally tasteless and has no comparability with Ye Chen.

After a confused day, Gong Yuwei couldn't bear to go on. She walked quickly to the green sword hall and wanted to meet Ye Chen. Even if she didn't know what to say, she also wanted to have a chat with Ye Chen.She went to the gate of the green sword hall and was about to call ye Chen, but she found that the desk belonging to Ye Chen was empty.

"No one?"

She some strange, Xia Zhiyan at this time walked over.

"Did you come to him?"

Xia Zhiyan pointed to the desk of leaf dust.

"Well."

Although some embarrassed, but Gong Yuwei or gently nodded.

"He didn't come to the school today."

Xia Zhiyan's tone is a little lost. When she went to bed last night, her mind was also full of leaf dust, which was like a glance spanning ten thousand years. Now she can't see ye Chen, and she feels empty in her heart, as if there is something missing.

"Didn't come to the school?" Gong Yuwei frowned, "do you know what he went to do?"

In Gong Yuwei's opinion, Xia Zhiyan and ye Chen must have a good relationship. That night, she saw them two dating alone.

Xia Zhiyan shook her head and said, "how do I know what he did? I thought you should know."

"Me?" Gong Yuwei said strangely, "aren't you familiar with him? That night I saw you... "

Xia Zhiyan a Leng, immediately know palace Yuwei is misunderstood.

She said with a bitter smile: "that night was the end of our qingjiantang party. I followed him. Do you think he will be alone with me? With his character, it seems that I have never seen him take the initiative to pay attention to anyone except Feng Haibin who can talk to him

Thinking of Ye Chen's indifferent attitude, her heart was gloomy.

"Is that so?"

Gong Yuwei heard that Xia Zhiyan has nothing to do with Ye Chen. She subconsciously likes it. But in this way, where did ye dust go? Xia Zhiyan really didn't know.

Xia Zhiyan see palace Yuwei some disappointed appearance, suddenly rise a feeling of sympathy for the same illness.

"Maybe he'll come in the afternoon."