The competition was interrupted by the arrival of Ji Changkong and the others.
The ship was silent.
This was something that could not be helped.
Rhyme musicians gave people too much pressure.
In this small Cloud Sea City, Ji Changkong alone could sweep through everyone without the elders.
However, although there was some disharmony in the process.
Fortunately, the results were still developing in a good direction.
It was easy to get a thousand gold coins, but it was hard to get a confidant.
Sometimes, it only took one sentence for men to build a deep relationship.
He was a famous Half-Saint in Leling Continent.
Boya.
The relationship between him and Zhong Zi Qi made the musicians in the world talk about it.
Up until now,'Boya Ziqi' had even become an allusion and was described as the highest evaluation of a good relationship.
In order to pursue this kind of romance, men often went crazy.
He who calls himself a gentleman will die for his confidant.
Usually, emotions would prevail over rationality at such times.
When there was a resonance in their personalities, when they agreed with each other in their ideals, they could be regarded as confidants wherever they went.
Then it was reasonable for him to do something unexpected.
Wang Shan's heroic spirit infected Ji Changkong.
Since they were on the same path, they should walk together.
That was why there was the agreement of the Heaven End Void Domain.
In a few days, this matter would definitely be published in the 'music news' and spread across the world.
It might even be announced to the music industry and convince countless musicians.
If there was anyone who would be unhappy about such an elegant matter, it would be Jing Chuan.
I invited you to help me, but you turned around and joined the opponent's camp. Where did you put me?
However, there was nothing Jing Chuan could do.
He could not change Ji Changkong's mind.
Jing Chuan could imagine what the world would think of him if this matter were to spread.
If he didn't want to lose everything, then winning back the Sea Demon Shells that originally belonged to him was his only hope of turning the tables.
"I must win. Only by winning the competition can I barely recover my reputation. Otherwise, my guqin courage will be covered in dust and it will be difficult for me to advance.”
There was no turning back in this competition.
Jing Chuan gave himself a death order.
There was a strange atmosphere in the air.
Initially, although everyone had the desire to win, they didn't care too much about winning or losing.
Even if they lost, it was just that they were not as good as others. At least they had displayed their true talents and obtained a nickname. There was no psychological burden.
However, things were different now.
Jing Chuan came from Yuzhou City and was considered an outsider.
If they were to lose to an outsider at the music festival in Cloud Sea City, everyone present would lose face.
Others wouldn't care how you lost, nor would they care about what kind of advantage your opponent had.
He only knew that a loss was a loss.
A hundred mouths couldn't argue.
Thus, there was no way out for Cloud Sea City.
In a situation where both sides had no way out, the desire to win would become especially strong.
The atmosphere became tense.
The musicians who were originally on the ship could not sit still anymore and came out to watch at a close distance.
The deck was almost full of people.
"Who wants to go first?"
"It's me." Wu Ming's expression was as calm as water.
Wu Ming knew that everyone had placed their hopes on him.
However, Jing Chuan had a tune that had been modified by the toners, so Wu Ming was not sure if he could win.
He could only choose to snatch the person first.
He wanted to perform as perfectly as possible to create a momentum that would indirectly interfere with Jing Chuan's state of mind and affect his performance.
Wu Ming's instrument was a flute.
He didn't play it immediately.
Instead, he closed his eyes and adjusted his state of mind, allowing his mind to be completely immersed in this strange song.
About the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
He raised his arm and placed the flute by his lips.
The notes were blown.
The flute and the zither were two different musical ranges, but the score was the same, the melody was the same, and the music theory was the same. In the end, there was no difference.
At the end of the first melody.
There was something strange about the green lotus.
Under everyone's gaze, the lotus seed sprouted and broke out of the ground. In an instant, the lotus stem grew three feet (one meter) tall.
Halfway through the second melody.
The first lotus leaf grew a sharp horn and quickly spread out.
The song was halfway through.
Eight leaves appeared.
The song entered the latter part.
The nine-leaf green lotus had all nine leaves opened. It was complete.
The slender lotus stem swayed slightly in the night wind, as if it was echoing the sound of the flute.
However, this was not the end.
With a trace of shyness, the flower bud appeared and disappeared, like an illusion.
"When the lotus blooms, it will immediately turn illusory into corporeal!”Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
"Silence!"
Wu Ming's body swayed slightly. He held the flute with both hands and looked intoxicated.
The air current blew in and passed through the flute membrane. The air in the pipe vibrated, emitting a crisp and mellow tone.
Vaguely, everyone seemed to hear the sound of waves.
The waves rolled and rose.
The sound of the flute suddenly became intense.
Some people seemed to see the surging waves with a force of 10,000 feet hitting the reef with great force, causing a thunderous sound.
Boundless Sea!
It was also at this moment.
The illusory flower bud instantly materialized, and a pure white petal slowly bloomed.
There was a fragrance in the air. Taking a deep breath, he couldn't help but feel refreshed. This was the fragrance of the Nine-leaf Green Lotus.
Shaoqing.
The second petal bloomed.
The third piece…
Until the fifth piece.
The flute music finally ended.
The lotus had nine leaves and the flower had five petals. Wu Ming's mastery of this song had reached the state of knowing music.
In the flower pot, the green lotus swayed. The nine emerald green leaves stretched out to their heart's content, and the five holy petals emerged from the mud without being stained.
Elegant, indifferent, free and easy.
Wang Shan clapped his hands and shouted,""Brother Wu Ming, you're the one who shocked the world with a single brilliant feat. In such a short period of time, you were able to master 'The Sea' to such an extent, causing this Wang to have a whole new level of respect for you.”
Many musicians were surprised. They looked like they were meeting Wu Ming for the first time.
Even Ji Changkong looked sideways with admiration in his eyes.
On the other hand, Wu Ming said casually," You flatter me. I was forced to this point today. I can only use my full strength and not dare to be distracted at all. I exhausted my potential to be able to display this. If it was any other time, I definitely wouldn't have been able to do this." Actually, now that I think about it, I regret it. I should have gone on stage earlier, or else I wouldn't have been chased away like this.”
A burst of laughter came from all around.
Everyone placed their hopes on Wu Ming. It was understandable that he had such complaints.
Wang Shan naturally cut off the lotus stem, along with the lotus leaves and lotus flowers, and put them into his illusion box with a calm expression.
The muscles on Wu Ming's face twitched violently.
The rules of the competition had been like this for thousands of years. The first prize was given by the organizer, but for things like the nine-leaf green lotus…whoever planted the lotus seeds and the lotus leaves that grew in the end would belong to them.
If others didn't give it to you, you couldn't take it. You couldn't even ask.
If he broke the rules, no one would invite him to the music concert in the future.
The author of this book would not enter the palace. He had prepared for a month and wrote more than 100,000 words just for the outline. He was going crazy looking for information. He had spent so much effort and effort. It was impossible for him to enter the palace. No matter how bad his grades were, he would not enter the palace.
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