"Avril Lavigne...... This opening ceremony is so important!"

"No matter what this time, you must practice all the songs until you are extremely familiar with them!"

"No problem!"

Avril said OK.

But.

Ye Chen emphasized again:

"Avril, don't forget a little bit!"

"This is not North America, but South America with enthusiasm and good singing and dancing!"

"Your set of trebles alone won't work. "

"Ahhh......h Nope!"

"Come here, it's time to press your legs again!This time you have to learn hip-hop~"

Ye Chen hooked his fingers.

And Avril had a crying expression on her face.

But.

Because of Ye Chen's usual obscenity.

I didn't dare to resist at all.

I had to close my eyes.

Pure when invisible!

Ten minutes later.

Avril grinned and left.

"Woo, press your legs to death!"

"Mildew, where are you going!"

Ye Chen grabbed the moldy collar that he wanted to sneak away just now.

Mildew suddenly looked like a kitten.

"Ahhh

"Like Avril, only one leg presses three seconds each!"

"Ten minutes later, I'll teach you hip-hop dance, as well as samba and jazz!"

"Good...... Good ......"

......

In the midst of the hot training of the trio.

Two months passed!

And at the moment.

With the arrival of July.

The weather in South America is also getting hotter day by day.

With the temperature breaking through thirty-six degrees.

Three people who trained in isolation for two whole months.

It's finally a little impatient.

The idea of going out for a walk came to me!

"Yezi, let's go out and have some fun!"

"yes, we haven't been out in a long time!"

"No! we're pretty much ready for the rest of the day. "

"But the most important opening song, I don't have a clue yet!"

Ye Chen flatly refused.

"No, we really can't stand the leaves!"

"I haven't even been out for two months, and if I don't play again, I really can't stand it!"

"Please, leaf~"

"Forehead ......"

Seeing that the two women are indeed a little tired of contacting.

Ye Chen also has no way.

I had to think about it for a while, and I chose to agree.

"So, let's go to the Andes and don't go too far!"

"After all, it's only been seven or eight days, and when I come back, I'll have to come up with the most suitable opening song for this continent!"

"Yay!"

"Long live the leaves!"

The two women cheered.

......

The next day.

Take the two girls with you.

Ye Chen drove the newly bought luxury car here.

Drive all the way to the city next to the Andes!

Look at the mountains and run dead horses.

Ye Chen and Avril were mildew, and they ran for a long time.

Finally.

This is where it comes.

Beneath the majestic Andes Mountains.

Subsequently.

Avril and Mildew change into camping gear.

Into the mountains.

Gentle caressing of the Japanese breeze.

Blowing slowly from the valley!

In the valley in the distance.

There are also countless moss-stained ruins!

These.

It was once a treasure left behind by the ancient civilization of the Aztecs.

It has endured thousands of years of wind and rain.

Still lying quietly in the mountains.

This moment.

Avril and Mildew entering the mountains.

All for this amazing scene.

It's a bit crazy to watch!

Ye Chen suddenly saw a man dressed a little strangely.

Not at all like a guy from a modern person.

A strange shepherd flute is blowing.

Pass by here.

Ye Chen glanced at the man with a strange hairstyle.

This guy.

I have the same skin color as myself!

He is also of the same yellow race.

And in his hand, a strange flute is playing!

And such a strange sound.

It also attracted the attention of Avril and Mildew.

No.

It's not so much a flute.

It should be said that it is a row of flutes, which are put together.

This moment.

Ye Chen stepped forward with some curiosity and asked.

"Who are you~?"

"Who are you?"

Ye Chen didn't get the answer he wanted.

That guy.

asked Ye Chen rhetorically.

"Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect us to encounter some adventures when camping!"

Now.

Ye Chen was already very curious about this guy.

And the knowledge in his head.

It also began to whirlwind non-stop!

"You...... And this hairstyle, if I'm not mistaken, you should be from Mohican!"

"The last of you Indians...... Shouldn't you live on a reservation in North America?"

"Hehe......"

Now.

The man was silent.

He also smiled bitterly.

Then he said:

"There are no more Mohicans!"

"Our people have been wiped out by that group of white people!"

"I ...... It's the last Mohican!"

Now.

After hearing this.

Ye Chen also suddenly shuddered.

"White people, how cruel they are!"

"So maddened!"

This moment.

Ye Chen's heart.

Suddenly, there was an incomparable enthusiasm for creation.

For this last.

A man of the same skin color as himself.

He desperately wanted to write a song for him.

in his heart.

Full of sympathy.

Thereupon.

He said:

"Do you want revenge on those white people?"

"Revenge, where to start!"

The Indian just continued to blow his pan flute.

There was a flicker of despair in his eyes.

"There are so many white people in the world, and I am the only one left among us Indians!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Even if I take revenge on them, my people will not be able to come back!"

"This ......"

This moment.

Ye Chen was a little speechless and condensed.

But. []

He insisted.

"I'm about to hold a super event that only happens once every four years, I don't know if you're interested in promoting your last culture!"

"Since the Indians are about to become extinct, your culture may be preserved through this event!"

"You ......"

This moment.

This Mohican man was shocked.

He thought.

This guy is the same as those modern people.

I want to take something out of him.

However.

He looked at Ye Chen's eyes!

And he didn't see the slightest interest and desire.

Yes, just a thirst for music!

"Okay......"

This moment.

The Mohican nodded.

"Listen, I'll only blow it once!"

"This is our Native American people, the last call!"

said.

The man blew the strange flute in his hand.

An incomparably mysterious sound.

From his mouth, blow slowly!

Moment.

An indescribable sadness.

Instantly immersed in everything present.

Rain.

Blowing flowers!

With the breeze blowing through the valley.

It's all like with his voice.

Let's sing together!

......

This moment.

The two girls were attracted by the mournful music.

Ye Chen's eyes.

It's also a shining masterpiece!

"I finally found the first opening song of the Olympic Games!"

"It's no wonder I couldn't think of an opening song that would fit this continent. "

"It's because, it's not supposed to be a song for white people at all, they don't qualify!"

"It turns out that this continent originally belonged to the Indians, and only their music is qualified as the opening song!"

This moment.

Ye Chen was inspired.

According to his playing, he took pen and paper from the side.

The palm of his hand,

Writing on paper.

A few minutes later.

A synthesis of the Mohican winds.

and a piece of pure music for some modern instruments.

Finally written!

And at the moment.

Ye Chen also raised his burning gaze.

Look at this Mohican man.

“.. Thank you for allowing me to find something today that I never thought of!"

"You're welcome, you also helped me, I hope you can pass on our music!"

said.

This Mohican is gone!

And at the moment.

Avril and Mildew squeezed in.

Look at the music score in Ye Chen's hand!

Shocking!

"Yezi, you tune, it's amazing!"

Mildew looked at Ye Chen with an excited gaze.

"If this piece is made public, we'll be famous!"

"What the hell is a melody that has never been seen before, and the instrument of this symbol that you marked!"

Avril also took the atlas.

I was amazed.

This way of creating.

It's simply unheard of.

"I don't know, the Mohican has a musical instrument in his hand, and I haven't seen it either...... Maybe I'll need to go back and check it out!"

Ye Chen shook his head.

The Indians as an almost extinct race.

Everything is a mystery!

He may need some tools.

Make a musical instrument similar to that of the Mohican.

In order to make this theme song!

But.

Ye Chen has incomparable self-confidence.

Once the tune.

Appear above the opening ceremony!

So.

This opening ceremony is a big hit!

Thought to myself.

Ye Chen turned his head and said to Avril and Mildew on the side.

"Avril, Mildew, let's go back first!"

"I thought of the first theme song of the opening ceremony!"

"Ah, but we haven't played yet......"

Now.

The two girls were also a little reluctant to look at the Andes Mountains in the distance.

Subsequently.

He Ye Chen drove and left the mountains.

And Ye Chen quickly returned to his residence.

It was also through the Internet tool that I found out what the Mohican man was holding.

It is a musical instrument called Antara.

its nature.

Very similar to the pan flute in the ancient Qin Dynasty!

This moment.

Ye Chen had a bottom in his heart.

He followed the pan flute and his own memories.

After many experiments.

Ultimately.

Made an almost!

After six or seven days of tinkering.

Until the night before the concert.

Only then did Ye Chen finally create a tone and the one that the Mohican man was holding.

Almost identical instruments.

And with the leaf dust blowing the pan flute.

This moment.

Avril and Mildew gathered around in amazement.

Quietly listening to Ye Chen's playing.

After the song is finished.

The two girls couldn't help but start applauding!

"Leaf, it's perfect!"

"The performance you just performed just now, it's like a real Mohican!"

"I'm looking forward to their surprised expressions at tomorrow's opening ceremony!"

"By the way, have you figured out the name of this piece?"

Avril and Mildew also asked curiously.

"I've got a good job!"

Now.

Ye Chen also put down the pan flute in his hand.

In the eyes, the light flickered.

"I'm going to call him ......the/1ast/mohican!".

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