"Boom!"
As he waved his hands, the cone and the surface of the drum let out a low sound.
The sound of the drum woke up the old man who was recovering with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes with a trace of doubt. He did not know who was beating the drum because there did not seem to be any other musicians here except him.
Boom! Before the first drumbeat had died down, the second drumbeat followed.
At this moment, the old man's puzzled expression suddenly turned into astonishment. The reason for his astonishment was the thin figure on the huge drum that belonged to him.
"Thump, thump, thump…"
Immediately after the second drum beat, a series of drum beats with a strong sense of rhythm sounded one after another.
" This..." Hearing the series of drum beats, the old man's stunned expression instantly turned into shock. This was because he could hear a hint of the intent realm of a Purple Music Master from the drum beats.
"A five-year-old Purple Musician?" As soon as this thought appeared in the old man's mind, he immediately rejected it. This was too ridiculous. Even the God of Music couldn't reach the Purple Musician realm at the age of five.
"Oh, I see." After listening carefully for a while, the old man came to a realization. Although the drumbeat had a hint of the realm of a Purple Music Master, it did not mean that he was a Purple Music Master. Moreover, the old man could tell that the technique of the drumbeat was still rather immature and far from reaching the realm of a Purple Music Master.
As expected of a genuine Purple Musician. He had only listened to Qin Yueyin's performance for a short while, and he could already guess Qin Yueyin's current level.
Indeed, Qin Yue had been with many grandmaster-level musicians in his previous life and had received their guidance. Therefore, his performance would more or less carry a hint of grandmaster-level artistic conception. However, it was only a hint. This was not something that Qin Yue himself possessed. Moreover, Qin Yue's own level was only at the advanced stage, and his techniques were still a little immature.
However, after Qin Yue came to the Music God Continent, his understanding of music had greatly deepened in the past five years. It was also because he had once sung the Overture of the Gods that brought him unexpected changes. This also allowed his original grandmaster-level artistic conception to slowly integrate into his body and gradually become his own.
"Eh? Why is there no sound power?" After the drum beat for a while, the old man asked in puzzlement.
Sound power was very important to a musician, just like a mage's magic power. A musician without sound power was not a musician at all.
"Could it be that this child hasn't cultivated Sound Power before?!”The old man was startled by this sudden thought. A five-year-old child who had never cultivated musical power could actually reveal a hint of the artistic conception of a purple tunist in his performance. Moreover, his technique had already reached the level of a green tunist.
"Genius! No, it should be more of a genius.”The old man already had the intention of taking Qin Yue as his disciple.
Next, the old man recovered his musical strength while listening carefully to Qin Yue's drum music. He wanted to see how much surprise this five-year-old child could bring him.
" Thump, thump, thump…" The drumbeats continued. At this moment, Qin Yue had completely entered the state of mind. In his previous life, Qin Yue had never been able to truly understand the artistic conception of this drumbeat. Now, after Qin Yue had played half of it, he suddenly appeared on a battlefield. Yes, that's right, the battlefield was an ancient battlefield.
Qin Yue was the general on the battlefield. At this moment, there was a huge drum in front of Qin Yue. Feeling the killing intent from the battlefield, Qin Yue sounded the drum heavily. The name of this drum song was General's Order.
"Thump, thump, thump." The deep and oppressive drumbeats resounded throughout the entire battlefield.
At this moment, just as Qin Yue was immersed in that strange state of mind, the drumming from outside also brought out the killing intent of the battlefield. Immediately after, a faint red halo was emitted from the drum.
"Hmm? Scarlet Sound Force?" When Qin Yue heard the red light, the old man who was listening behind closed doors couldn't help but be stunned. Then, he smiled faintly. "Not bad, you can actually stimulate the sound power contained in my drum without your own sound power. Although it's only the red sound power, it's already not bad.”
As the faint red light swept past, the old man who was listening to Qin Yue's performance suddenly widened his eyes. He had just entered a strange world. It was a battlefield, a battlefield filled with killing intent.
" This, this time..." At this moment, the shock in the old man's heart was beyond words.
" Domain, the domain of musicians." The old man murmured. Only musicians who had surpassed the Purple Musician realm had the Musician Domain.
Although this domain, no, this could only be described as an illusion, it was also the most basic thing in the domain. As this illusion evolved, it would become the domain of musicians sooner or later.
Other than that, he had never heard of the drum music that Qin Yue played. The drum music that was filled with killing intent was not something that an ordinary musician could create. At least a general who had been through hundreds of battles had comprehended it.
"Sigh, this kid has a bright future ahead of him." The old man couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Qin Yue who was playing the piano without any regard for himself.
The faint red halo did not only sweep past the old man, but also swept past Kuang, who was struggling to hold on to his Dou Qi barrier, and the Crystal Bees that were attacking crazily.
After being swept by the red light, the Crystal Bees, who were originally attacking crazily, suddenly became a little chaotic. However, the chaos only appeared for a moment when the light swept by, but even so, it greatly relieved the pressure on Kuang.
The old man saw Kuang's expression and knew that he didn't have much time. He had to recover quickly, or else he would be in danger.
However, the moment the old man closed his eyes, he returned to the battlefield. He could only smile bitterly because his strength had dropped to the lowest point. What was even more fatal was that the sound force that formed the illusion was produced by his instrument. All of this caused him to be brought into the illusion by Qin Yue, a five-year-old child.
" Thump, thump, thump…" The drumbeats continued. As time passed, the drumbeats became more and more rapid, and the color of the red halo became darker and darker.
In the illusion, Qin Leyin was staring ahead. There were millions of enemy troops, while his side only had a pitiful number of troops. There was a huge difference in strength.
Boom! Qin Leyin's eyes were suddenly filled with determination. An unyielding will that came from his soul made Qin Leyin use all his strength to heavily beat the drum of attack.
Outside, following Qin Yue's unyielding drum beats in the illusion, the originally darkening red color instantly turned into a faint orange.
The Crystal Bees, which had been affected by the red halo, suddenly stopped attacking after being swept by the orange halo. In an instant, a part of the crystal bees left the main troop and gathered into square formations outside the main troop, just like the formation of the human army.
Following that, Qin Leyin's drumbeat of attack caused the Crystal Bees to launch a fierce attack on their own kind.
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