After a day of Shura Hell-style training.

As the night became darker, more than 500 soldiers had just completed the training. They looked at Ye Feng with resentment, wishing to peel his skin, drink his blood, and eat his meat...

"Helping me quickly, boss, I think I'm going to die."

Uncle Tang said in a low voice panting, moving his body step by step, feeling that every move forward was torment.

It is a miracle that the rich young master, who is already weak on weekdays, has not fainted today.

"Then die."

Ye Feng glanced at his younger brother with some disgust and said calmly.

"Boss! Are we not brothers?"

Uncle Tang couldn't help but complain.

"I don't care, I can't hear, I can't hear."

“…”

a long time.

After finally returning to the military camp, there were already two women waiting in front of the door for a long time.

He dressed up with heavy makeup and was full of flowers, and he didn't have to think about it. Just take a look at him and you will know where the woman he found was.

"It's interesting to be a leader,"

"I joked that I was looking for two women to serve the bed, but I didn't expect that I actually found this young master."

Ye Feng touched his chin and said with a smile.

"Young Master, I will serve you back and rest now."

The woman in front of her smiled and smiled as she wanted to hold Ye Feng's hand, while the woman on the other side had a grudge.

After finally redeeming oneself here, the sisters got to the financial backer, but they served the financial backer's younger brother, who also worked together, why is there such a big difference?

"No need, you go and serve him too."

"I'll live alone."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, pointing at his almost exhausted younger brother.

The woman in front of him was not chaste and had no appearance. She was a few streets worse than the woman in his family. If he could fall in love with her, there would be a ghost.

"Boss, this is not good."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Tang said embarrassedly.

If it were before, he would definitely not look down on this kind of appearance, but it was the past after all.

With his current status, being able to live in such a place and finding women is something that he never dares to dream of.

"Have you spoke?"

"I'm the boss, and whatever I say is what I say."

Ye Feng waved his hand and stated that this matter was not discussed.

"Go."

The young man walked into the room by himself and closed the door without giving the woman another chance to plead.

Outside the door, a man and two women looked at each other, and smiled bitterly.

Don’t think about the thoughts of the rich, don’t guess the joys and angers of the boss.

Sure enough, I am not a person from the same world, and I don’t even have the qualification to have equal dialogue.

......

The next day.

The training ground was filled with people early, and most of them looked sleepy.

Because I had too much training yesterday, my body had not recovered yet, and I wanted to sleep for three days and three nights in a blanket.

"Boy, what do you want to do today?"

Teacher Lin looked at Ye Feng coming over with a strange instrument, and felt a little bad premonition.

"Oh, this one is called guitar, the musical instrument from my hometown."

The youth said calmly.

With the curious eyes of hundreds of people, one person found a big stone to sit down, shook his hair coolly.

"This is a training ground! It's not a place for you to play the piano!"

Teacher Lin's face suddenly turned dark.

He pinched his fists and squeezed them again and again, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to take action. After all, he was defeated by the recruits in public, so it was reported that he still wanted his job.

"I can't hear, I can't hear."

The young man focused on tuning the strings and was too lazy to look at the coach's expression.

"you!"

"Forget it, Lao Lin,"

"Anyway, everyone is tired today, so it's good to have a rest first."

Teacher Li interrupted.

But when he looked at Ye Feng, he was vaguely full of doubts.

Do people who practice martial arts also have those who are proficient in piano skills?

"Hmph, then it depends on how he performs ugly."

Teacher Lin said with bad intentions.

He now hopes that Ye Feng will embarrass him in public. What kind of weird instrument? Guitar? I haven't heard it before!

"Brother can play the piano?"

Tang Bo scratched his head, but was also confused.

There are people with both civil and military skills, but Ye Feng's martial arts are already so powerful. Even if he starts learning from his mother's womb, he doesn't have much time to learn the piano, right?

"No! Look at that serious expression, this kid may really be able to play the piano!"

"I think so. If I don't know how to play the piano, Tang Bohu would definitely not do this!"

"What a pity, I just look a little bad, otherwise I would be moved."

"Die the gay man!"

......

"Ahem, the preparations are done."

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone present immediately calmed down, staring at the young people in a hurry, some looking forward to it, some being nervous, and some waiting to make a fool of themselves.

"A flash of shines, and the sky is full of little stars."

"Hanging in the sky shines brightly, like many small eyes..."

The clear and infectious male voice came, accompanied by the beautiful guitar sound, and everyone was surprised by the young man's singing skills and piano sound, but his expression became strange the next second.

This lyrics...why would you rather sing a nursery rhyme here?

“Ah hahahaha——”

"I just know!"

"Tang Bohu, you can sing this? Don't show off to embarrass you, right?"

"I don't know what's wrong with it!"

Sadness comes in a tide.

"What do you understand? Do you know first and then Yang?"

"I'm afraid that your little heart will not be able to stand it when you use your big moves from the beginning!"

Ye Feng replied calmly.

On the surface, everything is in control, but in my heart it begins to call on the system.

"System, hurry up and exchange for me a guitar mastery skill book. I can't hold on to pretending."

I learned it in my previous life, but I haven’t touched the guitar for many years. I almost forgot about it except for a song called Little Star.

"Ding, the Guitar Mastery Skill Book was successfully redeemed, and 1,000 redemption points were consumed."

As the system sounded, Ye Feng suddenly felt that many memories appeared in his mind, all of which were guitar.

After the young man opened his eyes again, the smile on his face became more confident.
To be continued...