Crown of Silence

Chapter 662 I am a good cultivator

This lasted for seven days.

The entire Guixu ushered in a precious and unrealistic peace, and the fighting was confined to a very small area, which was reduced by dozens of times.

Although Ye Qingxuan consciously believed that peace was not a bad thing, for most people, Ye Qingxuan was a rat shit, which simply spoiled their own big pot of soup.

No one wanted to have someone behind them to pay attention to them when they were fighting. Especially since that guy not only wanted to take advantage of me, but also wanted me to work for him for free for 30 years, and even my apprentices to go to jail with me...

"I say, Your Excellency the Grand Judge, don't you feel ashamed!"

Once a master who was forced into a desperate situation questioned angrily, but Ye Qingxuan felt nothing: "Shame? Where is the shame? What's wrong with maintaining peace?

Have you really thought about what the Grand Judge does? If I don't kill you and burn you to ashes on the stake, it's already a leniency, right?"

After experiencing the days of fighting with Shi Dong and his group of old bastards every day, this level of questioning is nothing to Ye Qingxuan.

Just kidding, he is the Grand Judge.

Holding the rod of destiny, he has justice and righteousness.

I kill people, I set fires, I sell indulgences, but I know I am a good monk.

Even if he kills all the masters himself, it will only cause some trouble at most, not to mention that what he did is really a great thing.

Although most people don't want such a good thing to happen to them.

However, his main activity time was only about five days.

In five days, he jumped up and down in Guixu, searched every corner, and "saved" twenty-one masters. In other words, at least seventeen or eighteen mainstays of the school signed his contract and were deceived into the pirate ship of the Inquisition.

Five days later, he occupied a large building in the east of Guixu and no longer showed up. Even the twenty or so masters also huddled inside and did not come out.

Reaching this level was beyond Ye Qingxuan's expectations. He never thought that he could catch the entire Guixu in one fell swoop. Being able to take advantage of the fire at this time and get such a large number of people was already a pleasant surprise.

If he continued to do so, it would be too much.

Although the masters who signed the contract had a lot of resentment towards him, they were not fools. After seeing the chaotic situation clearly, they all understood that although they would not be free for the next thirty years, at least they would still be alive, but if they died, they would have nothing.

Ye Qingxuan could only be regarded as a profiteer, but at least he had explained the consequences and costs to himself.

Besides, the salary he offered was quite good, and it was not shameful to work for the Inquisition.

As long as the contract was strictly enforced, the masters would not suffer any loss at all. At most, they would have some troubles, and they would be cheated by Ye Qingxuan, which was embarrassing.

Their lives were saved.

Then it was time to work.

But no one expected that the first thing he did after joining the Inquisition was to make up for the lessons.

"Pig brain!"

"What the hell! Bullshit!"

"Did your music theory class have a martial arts teacher?"

"How did you get to where you are now?!"

"Disgraceful! Disgraceful!"

"What did I teach you last time? You wrote this kind of shit!"

In the ruins hall, Mabel stood in a corner, gloating over Ye Qingxuan, who was surrounded by several old men and scolded by them not far away.

That's right, the first job of the masters is to give extra lessons to their immediate superiors.

Originally, after hearing Ye Qingxuan's request, the masters suspected that Ye Qingxuan had other intentions. After all, he was a musician who founded his own school in the rumor, and the strongest master under the scepter. How could he give extra lessons to himself? It's better for him to give lessons to himself.

But after a closer look, all the masters spit out blood again.

This guy Ye Qingxuan is simply...unbearable!

Everyone had a question from the bottom of their hearts: Your Excellency the Chief Judge, how did you get to where you are now?

"You can't blame me for this!"

Ye Qingxuan defended himself: "It has only taken me one year to become a musician. Half of that time was spent in class, but in that half year, I only spent one month learning music theory.

The remaining five months were spent fighting wits and courage with the school committee and saving Avalon! And my conditions were so difficult. It was not easy to learn an interpretation method. Let alone learn other methods, I had never heard of them..."

Several masters looked at each other, their hearts were complicated and hard to describe.

To achieve the current achievements in one year can be said to be unprecedented and unparalleled. But the basic skills of most musicians are so poor, so poor that it is unbearable to watch...

"It's weird."

Oden sighed and gave up completely: "Your Excellency the Chief Judge, I can't teach a student like you, please forgive my lack of talent and knowledge."

"That's right, please ask for help from someone else."

Several masters also gave up and offered their own music and books with both hands: "If it doesn't work, please study on your own. My heart can't bear it for a few hours. If I continue to teach, the chapter of fate will collapse."

"Hey! Don't be so exaggerated!"

Ye Qingxuan was angry: "Isn't it just an 'arrangement'? You can't even teach this? What do you do for a living!"

Several masters looked at each other and sighed in unison: "To be honest, Your Excellency, we have had apprentices for so many years... This is the first time we have seen such an unworthy student like you."

"Why am I so unworthy of being taught!" Ye Qingxuan picked up a stack of manuscripts and said, "Isn't this homework! There are so many homeworks, can't any of them pass the test?"

Several masters were silent for a long time.

After such a long time, everyone understands each other. Everyone knew that the chief judge was a very talkative person when the bottom line was not involved. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, they no longer saved face for him, picked up the homework separately, and started to grade it for him. .

Thirty points, thirty points, thirty points, thirty points...

The results came quickly.

Ye Qingxuan's face turned green.

Out of nine assignments, not one will pass.

"Hey! Aren't you just avenging private revenge?"

Oden shook his head and stood up: "To be honest, music theory application and movement creation are two completely different fields. Your understanding and application of music theory have reached a level that is beyond our reach, but in the field of movement writing, superior……

With all due respect: you have no talent at all. "

"..."

"Moreover, we even doubt whether you have really received formal musician lessons? Your strength is obvious to all, but to be honest, this strength has been extremely puzzling to us in the past.

Because in our opinion, the stronger the musician, the more time it takes to accumulate. But this law doesn't seem to exist for you. Now it seems that you have never been a real musician, right? "

"..."

"Before an apprentice becomes a formal apprentice, it takes at least five years to lay the foundation, of which four years require a lot of training."

When Oden said this, another old man interrupted: "In our school, it takes seven years."

"Yes, seven years."

Oden sighed and looked at Ye Qingxuan, the meaning was self-evident.

Seven years.

We must follow the normal progress, Your Excellency the Grand Judge, you haven't left the army yet.

Ye Qingxuan could understand what they meant.

To be honest, these old men spoke tactfully enough in order not to hurt Ye Qingxuan's self-esteem.

It took one year to reach the peak of master. Ye Qingxuan himself would not believe it if he did not resort to evil methods. Count how many good things he has packed into his body. Taking out any one of them is enough to drive all the musicians in the world crazy.

In just one year, Ye Qingxuan's own level skyrocketed like an airship.

What's even more frightening is that he can turn all external forces into his own power without any hindrance. Even since the beginning of his apprenticeship, he has begun to control more than ten times his own power.

And with the Staff of Destiny, Ye Qingxuan used himself as the base to leverage more than ten times the power from the etheric world?

This ability to use foreign objects so skillfully is truly terrifying.

But this does not prevent him from completing most of the musician's courses.

For example, crucially - the arrangement.

Even his Chapter of Fate was based on the blueprint created in advance by Ye Lanzhou, Hermes and Abraham.

The 'Chapter of the Bright Moon', the 'Stone of the Philosopher' and the 'Resonance of Natural Disaster' can be combined into one place without conflicting with each other, running smoothly, and even producing a multiplier effect. To be able to do this requires no less effort than re-creation.

But the problem is...he doesn't know anything else.

The ancient Romulus people said that all roads can lead to their capital, but among thousands of roads, Ye Qingxuan is good at this one...

Every time at this time, Ye Qingxuan wanted to dig out that guy Ye Lanzhou.

Even in the history of the East, among countless heavenly beings, there are only a handful of people as talented as Ye Lanzhou.

With the Nine Heavens Ring in your hand, the ladder to heaven spans the seven series. No matter what music theory you have, you can create it with a wave of your hand. You can pick it up at your fingertips, regardless of the object or shape.

No matter what kind of music it is, after watching it once or twice, you will be able to understand the changes and essence. After a little research, you can incorporate it into your own music, or even create a better one!

On this path of spiritual creation, Ye Qingxuan felt inferior and even had no hope of closing this huge gap.

He knew this.

He never took the right path from the beginning. Although he has the power he has today, he has never pursued the great source that every musician dreams of.

He knew that from the beginning to now, he was still the 'scribe'.

All my talents lie in 'application' and 'integration' rather than 'creation' and 'exploration'. I am afraid that I will never have the talent to compose music in my life.

In the final analysis, Ye Qingxuan has never been a musician.

A knight with great swordsmanship may not be able to create a new set of swordsmanship from scratch.

And this is the biggest dilemma he faces now.

The chapter of his destiny.