Chapter 541 Goodbye (22)
Three days before the competition, the entire Jiuzhou has been plunged into a wave of madness.
The reward of two million spirit stones is terrifying, and the conditions for winning seem to everyone to be quite simple.
Isn't it just playing games? I can do it.
The low threshold allowed them to misjudge the difficulty of the game. The only result of entering the game unprepared was to be violently killed, and then died miserably.
Because the designated music for the competition is the Mi Mi sound that is widely circulated on Shentong.com, this music is spread every day.
Judging from the frequency of its recent spread, this music has become the representative music of Kyushu. Even passing dogs can bark twice in conjunction with the sign, and then join in a chorus with other barking dogs.
But the more this happened, the more Xu Mian felt something was wrong.
It stands to reason that the Tianming people of Kyushu should have long been aware that the sound of Mi Mi is their offensive weapon.
But instead of blocking it, the other party only added fuel to the flames, allowing Mi Mi's voice to spread further.
She is now certain that Bai Long, the author of "Rhythm Immortal Master", is the destined person of Kyushu, but the other party has hidden himself very well. There is no relevant information yet, and she cannot confirm the other party's appearance, which gives her a headache.
What's even more difficult is that she doesn't know why the other party is doing this, but it just makes her feel that the other party is doing something big.
This feeling of knowing that the other person is doing something but not knowing what the other person is doing is really torturous.
With a tangled mood, she came to her study room, and then she saw Qiu Shaoyuan sitting here and starting the live broadcast in an upright manner.
"Today we are still broadcasting "Soul of the Sky"... Why not live broadcasting "Rhythm Master"? It's too busy to play."
"Don't rush me. I know how much I weigh. I play games just for fun. You guys want to treat me like a kid, right?"
"I won't go, I really won't go. I don't even want to commentate. Now the individual rankings are really high, and the sect is also specializing in order to qualify. Last time I watched a fellow Taoist in the live broadcast room said that their sect has now When we started doing 996, 90% of the disciples had to play the game, and 90% of the time was spent studying the game. If they couldn’t qualify, 60% of the disciples would be crippled. It was particularly bloody.”
"Without further ado, let's get started. What's going on today...wait a minute."
Turning his head, Qiu Shaoyuan said to Xu Mian who walked in: "Senior Xu, can you turn off your background music?"
Xu Mian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to disperse the spell, and the overwhelming sound in the room immediately disappeared.
"Thank you, Senior Xu, we..."
"Wait!"
Immediately calling Qiu Shaoyuan, Xu Mian took the other party's hand and asked nervously: "What did you ask me to do just now?"
"Turn off the background music." Qiu Shaoyuan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Why do you want to shut it down?" Xu Mian asked sharply.
Startled by Xu Mian's attitude, Qiu Shaoyuan whispered: "No reason, it's just a bit noisy."
"It sounds so good, why do you say it's noisy!"
Faced with Xu Mian's persistence, Qiu Shaoyuan felt something was wrong.
Asking Xu Mian to calm down, Qiu Shaoyuan glanced at the live broadcast room and found that it was currently closed. He said to Xu Mian gently: "Senior Xu, I know you should like that piece of music very much, but the audience in the live broadcast room recently expressed dissatisfaction. I really want to listen to it. And I looked at the live broadcast data and found that if I play that music, all the data in the live broadcast room will decline year-on-year, so I asked you to turn it off.”
"How is that possible!" Xu Mian shouted.
"That's the truth." Qiu Shaoyuan said with a smile, "I asked an audience in the live broadcast room, and he said that he has been playing "Rhythm Master" recently, and this is the song he listens to every day, and now he feels like vomiting when he hears it."
"How is that possible?" Finding that Xu Mian was a little distracted, Qiu Shaoyuan immediately gave Xu Mian a cup of hot tea.
Waiting for Xu Mian to recover, Qiu Shaoyuan said with relief: "This is normal. No matter how good the music is, you will lose the feeling after listening to it for a long time, and you will feel bored after listening to it again. But it doesn't matter, someone has recently made several new songs based on this music. , although it is not as beautiful as the previous one, but it has a different flavor. Senior Xu, are you interested in listening to it?”
"You go ahead and don't worry about me."
"Don't you really need to go see a doctor? How about I ask Master Lin to come over and take a look at you?"
"No, I don't want to change my body. You can continue."
After repeatedly confirming that Xu Mian had no problem, Qiu Shaoyuan continued the live broadcast.
And in accordance with the audience's needs, he immediately played the new song recently composed by the unknown monk. Although it sounded a bit monotonous and the content was not that profound, compared with the crazy Mi Mi music he had already listened to, the new song was quite nice.
Because of the previous impact of Mi Mi music, the anchors in the live broadcast room will now consciously play some music. This makes some monks who love music in Kyushu overjoyed and began to show off their skills, preparing to take this opportunity to make progress.
Leaning aside weakly, Xu Mian listened to the music played by Qiu Shaoyuan and felt it was very noisy and harsh.
Kyushu is indeed a restricted area for musical rhythm. Nowadays, those who come out to engage in musical rhythm, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, can be considered a talent if they can understand it.
But they couldn't hold back their enthusiasm. If they fried the poor ingredients a few more times, they might be able to make stinky tofu, which would give it a little flavor.
The Kyushu monk's untouched ears cannot tell whether something is good or bad. Anyway, he just listens to the sound of the song. The key is to watch the anchor's performance.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Mian felt very ridiculous.
Heavenly Dao has not yet begun to merge, but she can already feel that Jiuzhou is absorbing the sound of Mi Mi.
The monks in Kyushu digested and processed the sound of Mi Mi at an extremely fast speed, and quickly deconstructed it into something of their own.
Without the magical power network, this speed would not be so fast, and Mi Mi Zhi Yin would have enough time to assimilate the monks here.
And "Rhythm Wizard" further speeds up this process, so that music that should have taken several years to become boring can be listened to in a few days, and even the people who hear it can only be attracted by the superficial avenue. Failure to achieve one's own purpose.
After discovering this, Xu Mian just wanted to say, what a talent!
Kyushu Tianmingren, you are truly a talent.
Covering her head, she asked Qiu Shaoyuan to continue the live broadcast, while she walked into the secret room and began to communicate with the Venerable.
She just didn't know if it was because of her bad mood. Today's communication was particularly difficult. His Holiness's voice was intermittent, making it hard for her to hear him clearly.
After trying for an hour, she had no choice but to give up.
When she walked out of the secret room, she saw that Qiu Shaoyuan had downloaded the broadcast and was talking to someone using the magical network.
"Qiu Shaoyuan, what's wrong?"
"Oh, my master is already familiar with his body, so he wanted to come over and say thank you in person. He is already at the door now."
"Then invite him in. I also want to meet your master."
Not long after, the old immortal master walked in.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, thank you so much...you..."
Looking at Xu Mian in front of him, the old immortal master was immediately stunned.
Then, two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes, making his eyes once again covered in red blood.
(End of chapter)