Chapter 175 The Aesthetics of Violence is also Art
The next day, on the campus of Jianhe University, rumors spread about the important event that happened at the dinner at Duke Vic’s house.
Baron Yeats used the harpsichord, a new instrument, to perform the "Moonlight Sonata", which not only made the musician Christian feel ashamed, but also won the praise of Princess Celine.
Most of the students at Jianhe University were from noble backgrounds and well-informed, and they were familiar with Kristisian’s name.
Such a musical genius who once ascended to the Golden Onyx Hall to play for His Majesty the Emperor would actually admit that he is not as good as another musician?
In the cafe along the Jian River, the sun shines on the chic little parasol. At the snow-white wooden table, June drinks morning frost coffee and secretly pays attention to the discussions of the students at the next table.
“Baron Yeats is the divine choice for art. His piano skills are better than Christian’s, which is reasonable.”
“The key is that he improvises! A full fifteen minutes of moonlight He played the song directly. His talent is so terrifying!”
“I heard that this piece of music can be passed down to future generations. I really want to listen to it live!”
Zhu! En paid attention for a while and found that no one mentioned the assassination of Yeats at the banquet, so he thought to himself:
"It seems that Duke Vic deliberately controlled this news... No matter it is moonlight or dark night, neither party wants to mess with that old fox!"
However, June can also understand Duke Vic's approach - —
I would rather do nothing than make a mistake.
Along the Jian River, in the palace.
Last night, Yeats returned to the palace and informed Meghan of the assassination the next day.
"The murder of the Moonlight Saint sounds like it was the work of the Assassin's League." Megan seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes turned cold. "The trial of the goddess of magic is coming, and the Dark Night Sect is restless again..."
"Yeats, until you find out the mastermind of the assassination, try not to act alone."
The black-haired witch said earnestly: "Even if you have no choice, you must bring a bodyguard with you. "
Yeats could appreciate the kindness from Teacher Megan, nodded, and said:
"It was mainly because the Moonlight Saint was around and it was inconvenient to expose Pan's Flute. , otherwise, I would at least have no problem getting away.”
Megan pondered for a moment and said: "As the artistic divine choice, the news will be made public sooner or later. It was announced last night, but it didn't mean anything... But the less people know about Pan's Flute, the better."< br>
Pan's Flute, as an epic piece of equipment, can be said to be one of Yeats's biggest trump cards.
However, Pan's faith is regarded as heresy by the church, and his flute must be used with extreme caution.
Immediately, Yeats took out the moonfire potion and started practicing the [Moonlight Sword] under Megan's guidance.
In addition to two bottles of moonfire potion, Yeats also received a silver moon mace and a bottle of dragon blood potion presented by Duke Vic during this dinner.
Considering that the Moonfire Potion is most effective when consumed for the first time, its effectiveness will drop sharply when the second bottle is consumed. Yeats planned to give the Snow Owl this second bottle of potion to drink.
Snowy Owl already masters many moonlight spells. Moonfire potion can increase the power of these moonlight spells and at the same time increase the total amount of magic power stored in Snowy Owl's body.
The Dual School Trial only allows low-level extraordinary people to participate, and Snow Owl has the highest three levels among low-level extraordinary people. Continuing to strengthen the Snow Owl before the start of the competition can increase its hope of winning the God's Choice!
“Moonfire is a kind of authority that belongs exclusively to the Moonlight Goddess.” Megan explained, “She bathes the moonlight and pours it into the milk of the altar, transforming it into a milky white, luminous , silky liquid, mixed with Combined with moonflower, star grass and other medicinal materials, the moonfire potion is made. "
"In terms of taste, it is similar to hot milk," Megan said, crossing her arms. "It is also very silky. A rare and delicious magic potion.”
Most of the magic potions are difficult to swallow.
For example, dragon blood potion is mixed with dragon blood bark, dragon fly wings and other medicinal materials to neutralize its medicinal properties, so the taste is indescribable.
The main raw material of the moonfire potion is milk. Yeats drank a bottle of it and sipped his lips...it tasted delicious.
However, Yeats's face changed slightly, and he felt that his stomach was burning like a fire, and the heat gradually poured into his body and limbs, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.
The stamina is coming!
"Now, enter the frequency of the moonlight breathing method." Megan said. Yeats closed his eyes tightly and looked inwards at the tree of life inside his body.
The moonlight lingering next to the Tree of Life condensed into substantial moonfire and fell on the second silver ring.
Breathing gradually becomes regular, digesting the energy brought by the moon fire.
The originally stagnant soul power has once again made about 10% progress towards the third ring.
Such a major breakthrough shocked Yeats.
The breathing frequency is wrong, and the moonfire on the silver ring burns violently, as if it is going to swallow the tree of life whole!
Seeing the strange aura revealed by Yeats, Megan secretly thought that this bottle of moonfire potion would be in vain.
There is also a chance of success in digesting magic potion.
Yeats was apparently unlucky enough to use the power of the moonfire potion to his own advantage.
"Fortunately, I am around, otherwise his tree of life may be damaged." Megan's eyes flashed, about to help.
Yeats, however, took out a mace from the space bag as if he had been prepared for it.
Megan was slightly startled.
This mace is actually forged with mithril and paired with moonstone. It is undoubtedly the perfect weapon to carry the power of moonlight.
Yeats taught himself without a teacher and transferred the boiling moon fire in his body to the ‘Silver Moon’ mace in his hand.
call!
The mace ignited the silver-white fighting spirit and released the sharp and bright moonlight. It was the moonlight fighting spirit!
A flash of surprise flashed in Megan's eyes... Moonlight Fighting Qi is a manifestation of mastering the moonlight breathing method.
But even with the benefit of the moonfire potion, Yeats could already release moonlight fighting energy less than half a month before and after he came into contact with the moonlight breathing method?
Even though I knew that Yeats had a unique talent in moonlight spells.
But at this moment, the degree of compatibility between Yeats and the moonlight spell is still far beyond Megan's expectations!
Yeats took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the mace, and suddenly swung it out of thin air.
The mace opened a crescent-like arc, and a surging moonlight fighting spirit condensed into a moonlight sword, slashing towards the sycamore tree in the courtyard.
Boom! !
The middle section of the sycamore tree seemed to have been violently smashed with a hammer, sawdust flew, and collapsed, revealing an uneven cross-section.
Megan looked shocked and opened her mouth.
How can you use a mace to perform sword skills?
This is not the combat skill ‘Moonlight Sword’ at all, it’s just as good as the Moonlight Hammer!
In an instant, the rumble of the falling sycamore tree stopped.
Yeats has also completely digested the moonfire potion and realized the power seeds of moonlight fighting spirit in his body. A moonfire slowly rotates around the tree of life.
"Senior Megan, if I look like this, I should be considered accomplished, right?"
Yeats put the mace on his shoulder and asked with a sigh.
Megan even forgot to care about Yeats's title of 'Senior Megan'. She looked strange and said hesitantly:
"How should I put it...the moonlight sword you just released, although it is not Elegant, but full of destructive power!"
"But I think there is still room for improvement," Yeats pondered, "I can throw the mace in the moonlight to fight against the enemy, which is better than just using the moonlight to fight against the enemy. The condensed moonlight sword will be more powerful!”
Megan twitched the corner of her mouth and said: "Are you really the god of art? Why do you sound so violent?"
Yeats was slightly startled, then smiled:
"Violent aesthetics, too It’s an art!”
(End of this chapter)