Music Saint: Spread The Song To The World And Kill Thousands Of Demons!

In Leling Continent, not everyone dares to hold a concert.

If you don't have a strong family background, you won't get a lot of money; if you don't have enough reputation, musicians won't be rewarded.

Competing is an essential part of all concerts.

Usually a monetary reward.

Only on important festivals, such as Mid-Autumn Festival and Double Ninth Festival, organized by the government, will there be heavy colors.

Today's Boat Festival is just held by Wang Shan in his own name. It stands to reason that he only needs to spend a few hundred taels of silver, which will not weaken the reputation of the Wang family.

However, he decided to act with pride and chose a student song treasure such as Siren Bei as the award for the laurel crown.

The faces of all the musicians were irritated.

Even the cold night wind could not extinguish the fiery hearts of the musicians.

The building boat flows with the water.

There are three steps and one light on the top, wrapping the hull of the ship. From a distance, it looks like a huge torch burning on the water.

On the boat, there was a lot of talk.

It's rare for friends to get together, and they confide in each other about the boredom of studying hard, and the music and music are difficult.

Occasionally, drunken people appear in a promiscuous form, take out musical instruments, and play indiscriminately, and the people around them are disgusted.

There are also a small number of people who are determined to win the sea monster shell, do not drink a drop of alcohol, try to keep their heads clear, and compete for the competition laurel.

Qubao is one thing, and this is also a great opportunity to become famous.

Building boat, third floor.

The incense is lit, and the elegant aroma that spreads in the air makes people feel peaceful.

Compared with the restlessness downstairs, this place is much more peaceful.

It's just that the sound insulation effect of the building is not very good, and the noise of drunk people invaded the atmosphere.

"Who played it, it's extremely ugly, it's simply unbearable to listen to."

Tongyou Musician Wu Ming frowned, and took out an instrument from his Yuefu, a flute, the body of the flute had a halo of light, exuding the light of leisurely jade.

In an instant.

The sound of the flute sounded faintly, and it ended in an instant.

Not tune, not music, not even melody, just one tone.

But stop.

However, at the same time as the flute sounded, a musical note flew out of one of the flute holes. The mysterious note quickly turned into a word 'quiet' and slowly dissipated.

Suddenly, the noise downstairs disappeared without a trace.

Afterwards, Wu Ming took the flute back to Yuefu with a blank expression on his face, as if he had only done an insignificant thing.

Some of the people present were also surprised.

Still talking and laughing.

"This should be a simple use of Leyi. This flute sound... is the thirty-six tones of Tiangang's shifting stars to change the Douyin, the seventy-two tones of Disha's marriage dream frequency, as for the more microscopic mysterious music waves, I can only hear a rough idea, not sure, and there is no way to do it. Unless I have the ability to intercept the band and outline the notes, it is possible to reversely analyze the fundamental meaning of the flute sound, and I am now Not even Chu Ming."

Qu Ge thought to himself, and then picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

I have to say, this dessert is really good.

"Amazing!" Wang Hai smacked his lips: "Gong Sheng, Yang Rhythm, Huang Zhong, Hezi Diao. I can hear it, and it doesn't seem to be difficult."

Wu Ming tilted his head and asked with a smile, "And then?"

Wang Hai was taken aback: "What then?"

"I don't know anything, don't be ashamed." Wang Shan scolded softly, then stood up, and in his hand appeared a shell less than an inch in size, with a faint blue color, and said, "Everyone, this is a siren shell."

Seeing everyone's attention was attracted.

Wang Shan put the sea monster shell on the table, his eyes were a little bit reluctant, but it disappeared for a moment, and then he said loudly: "If you want the song treasure, you need to win the laurel crown. Tonight, I want to see who is destined for this thing. Qu Brothers, the Chuming exam is coming soon, this siren shell will be of great use to you, you will be competing for a while, so you have to go all out."

"Brother Wang is joking, I am only a mere mediocre student, how dare I compete with all the musicians."

It is undeniable that I really want it in my heart, but the reality is in front of my eyes. There are Chuming, Xuanli, and there are several people in Tongyou. Even if Tongyou musicians do not compete, Qu Ge is still several steps away from Xuanli.

"Ordinary Mengsheng is naturally not good, but Qu Ge, you are a god-given violin, and you must have something special." The second son of the city lord's mansion took the words and said: "In the music competitions, there are very few music competitions. It mainly focuses on elegant music, basically listening to the tone, playing music, creating music scores, etc. I just don’t know how to compete tonight, what method will Brother Wang use?”

Wang Shan looked at the night and saw that the time was about the same. He said bluntly: "There will be competitions in the music competition, and the laurel crown should be determined by the music."

With a word, some people are happy and some are sad.

"Okay, Wang Shan, are you deliberately targeting me? In order to become famous today, I have recently forgotten to eat and sleep, and finally finished the new song on the approaching day. From the occasional feeling to the completion of the composition, it took me several months. For a long time, I have worked so hard to turn ordinary sounds into mysterious music, and if the sound is transmitted to the city, if it continues to be sung, at most three years, it will become a different sound, now you tell me that it is not better than the score?"

"Hahaha...Brother Zhang Yuan, don't get angry. Such an excellent piece of music will naturally be reserved for more important pieces in the future. It's already agreed, and I won the crown with the piece of music."

"Xu Mingyang, don't be complacent. You have always regarded yourself as a master of piano skills, and your natural absolute sense of pitch makes you supercilious. You don't know that no matter how high a Talent is, you need to study hard, otherwise the Talent will be exhausted sooner or later. Don't you realize that those who have been left far behind by you Have the people behind you slowly caught up with you? None of the people present today are mediocre, so don’t think that you have a sure chance of winning.”

Xu Mingyang's complexion changed.

What Zhang Yuan said was the truth, but he has been unwilling to admit it.

At the moment when he was nakedly exposed in public, Xu Mingyang said angrily: "Don't bother brother Zhang Yuan, if you want this siren, you must first beat me."

"Stop arguing, both of you, this song treasure, Miss Ben is determined to get it."

"Not much to say, who else wants to compete?"

"Who is it to me?"

"I also intend to move."

"Isn't it? Musician Tongyou ends up bullying people?"

"Who stipulated that Tongyou can't participate?" Wu Ming didn't even change his eyes.

Competition has always been full of gunpowder, but it is no more than a gentleman's battle.

The reason is fame.

Of course, there are lotteries.

I won't say much about the meaning of fame in Leling Continent, and the size of the lottery also determines the intensity of the gunpowder.

A song treasure, or a rare student aid song treasure, even the children of these aristocratic families will be moved.

"Brother Qu, are you participating?" Wang Hai asked.

"Look first."

The atmosphere began to escalate, and Wang Shan was very satisfied with the result, and signaled Wu Ming to cancel the boundary note.

Wu Ming just raised his sleeves and waved.

The noise from downstairs came up again.

Wang Shan took a step forward, mobilized the music energy, and used the "thousand-mile sound transmission" that only Xuanli could use.

Immediately, his voice overwhelmed everything, and the sound of the entire building was transmitted to everyone's ears.

"The music competition begins now."

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