Chapter 283 The Sound of the Flute

The concert scene.

People's heads moved, and it was black.

A large number of fans waved light sticks and sang hoarsely to the rhythm of Li Mengyao who was singing on the stage from time to time.

The atmosphere is very strong!

Only when you are on such an occasion can you truly feel the appeal of singing.

Everyone's emotions are brought into it, forming a wonderful resonance.

Ye Xiaochen was secretly amazed when he heard it, no wonder famous singers often hold concerts, making money is secondary, the most important thing is to really strengthen the loyalty of fans.

In such an atmosphere, all fans' recognition and admiration for the singer will reach a peak.

Both Wang Xinyi and Chu Qingqing were immersed in Li Mengyao's singing, and like other fans, they all sang along loudly.

Only Wang Shuisheng seems to really have no music factor, and he is not suitable for such an occasion.

In addition, he became addicted to smoking, so he ran out secretly.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaochen didn't care.

The concert lasted several hours.

Ye Xiaochen listened with gusto.

Of course, such an atmosphere and appeal were not enough for him to fully immerse himself in it.

The concert is finally over.

"Hey, where's Lao Wang?"

Only then did Chu Qingqing realize that her husband was missing.

"Brother Wang has already left."

Ye Xiaochen said.

Several people flowed out of the concert site along with the crowd.

At the place where the car was parked, Wang Shuisheng happened to be on the phone.

"Is it finally over?"

Wang Shuisheng hung up the phone and smiled.

"I'm just watching a concert, which makes you look like a fool. You can see that Xiaochen is always with you."

Chu Qingqing glared at Wang Shuisheng.

Because it was too late, Wang Shuisheng and the others worried that Ye Xiaochen would drive back and asked him to stay overnight.

Ye Xiaochen also agreed.

Early the next morning, he and Wang Shuisheng went to Shennong Farm in the Human World to rule out some planting problems.

Now Human Shennong Farm has developed into a large-scale comprehensive planting farm, covering an area of ​​more than 2,000 hectares.

Moreover, it is also planned that within two years, the planting area will reach 10,000 hectares.

Now Shennong Farm in the Human World is already profitable. Ye Xiaochen estimates that within a year, the level of profitability will be no less than that of Xianquan Company.

All the products grown by Renjian Shennong Farm are sold to the high-end market and belong to the high-quality products.

Some have even gone abroad.

Wang Shuisheng definitely took great pains to achieve such amazing results in more than half a year.

Of course, Ye Xiaochen's various better species of plants have contributed even more.

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In a high-end hotel in Shashi.

In the luxurious business suite, Li Mengyao was lying on the bed. Although it was past ten o'clock in the morning, she did not get up.

Yesterday's concert made her too tired.

The physical exertion is very high, and even a night's sleep cannot recover.

She was listening to a website's flute on her phone.

The sound of the flute is not particularly clear, but it is extremely fascinating to listen to.

When Li Mengyao heard it for the first time, she was astonished. She didn't expect that the sound of the flute could be heard so well.

Most importantly, this flute sound contains a very strong appeal, which can go deep into the soul.

Moreover, after listening to the sound of the flute, she can greatly relax her mind and make her feel happy.

So after each singing, she usually listens to this flute sound.

The song is over.

Li Mengyao showed a sense of unfulfilled desire.

"I really wish I could listen to this flute sound live, how wonderful would that be?"

Li Mengyao muttered to herself.

She knew that this was just an extravagant wish. Although she was looking for this piper on the Internet, there was no news.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and her manager, Sister Qin, walked in.

"Meng Yao, we have an appointment with Teacher Ling, and we will go to her to read the score today."

Sister Qin said.

"I know."

Li Mengyao nodded.

This time, I came to Yangshi to open by chance. The main purpose was to find Wang Ling, a well-known gold medal lyricist in China. She is planning to release a record recently, but the title song has not been finished yet, so she wanted to ask Teacher Ling for help.

Given Wang Ling's status in the lyric writing world, she seldom writes lyrics for others.

Only a top queen like Li Mengyao can invite Wang Ling.

After scrubbing.

After eating something, Li Mengyao, accompanied by her manager and bodyguards, headed towards Wang Ling's residence.

Wang Ling lives in a high-end villa.

This is her most recent purchase.

"Mr. Ling, this is my request and idea, what do you think?"

Li Mengyao said with a clever smile.

"The idea is very good, and it is also suitable for you to sing."

Wang Ling is a beautiful woman in her thirties and forties, dressed in a gentle and virtuous manner, exuding an aura as soft as water.

Her husband is a middle-aged man with golden eyes named Xu Lang.

He is a well-known pianist in China.

Xu Lang, Wang Ling's husband, made tea for Li Mengyao and the others, and went out after saying hello, obviously knowing that his wife and Li Mengyao were going to discuss writing lyrics.

Wang Ling had a lot of discussions with Li Mengyao before she gradually got a feel for it.

Just when Wang Ling was about to start writing, suddenly, there was a faint sound of a flute coming from a distance.

Although it is very light and light, it is very provocative, and people can't help but listen to it.

Wang Ling immediately put down the pen in her hand and ran upstairs.

Xu Lang also came out of the piano room and followed.

When Li Mengyao heard the sound of the flute, she was taken aback for a moment, showing unspeakable surprise, and immediately followed.

Seeing this, her manager, Sister Qin, hurriedly followed.

In this way, the four of them soon came to the top floor of the villa.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute, which could only be faintly heard, became much clearer.

The four of them were fascinated by it.

I don't know how long passed, the sound of the flute disappeared, and everyone felt lost.

"It's so nice to hear, I don't know how long I have to wait to hear it next time."

Wang Ling showed a hint of unsatisfactory expression.

"Yeah, this is the third time I've heard about it when I moved in."

In Xu Lang's gentle eyes, there is still a blurred light.

The couple once came to Yangshi to visit people, and they heard the sound of the flute by accident, and then they were completely fascinated, so they bought a villa here for a huge sum of money.

It's just that they don't know when the flute will sound again.

For this reason, they simply stayed in the villa every day for more than a month, just to be able to hear the sound of the flute again.

"Mr. Ling, do you know where the flute player lives?"

Li Mengyao had a look of excitement on his face.

She didn't expect to find the flute player here without any trouble.

Judging from the sound of the flute, it must be in this villa area.

"I don't know, I can't hear the direction at all. Moreover, after the sound of the flute, we still have the time to identify the direction of the sound of the flute. We are completely intoxicated by the sound of the flute and cannot extricate ourselves."

Wang Ling shook her head and said bitterly.

If they knew who the flute player was, why would they stay here every day.

"I just hope that the flute player can play it once in a while, and I will be satisfied."

Xu Lang said so.

Li Mengyao was a little absent-minded, as if her heart was being scratched by a cat's paw, always thinking about seeing that flute player, who the hell is it?

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