"Jingchuan, it's your turn."
Jing Chuan's palms were sweating. He had thought that he would be safe, but he did not expect such a strong opponent to appear.
He cursed in his heart.
This person must be sick. With such standards, he was enough to enter the Qu Palace in the state capital. Yet, he had to dawdle in this small city. In the end, he had even encountered him.
This year is not good!
Jing Chuan prayed in his heart that he would not make any mistakes.
Indeed, this song " Ocean " had been modified by the rhyme musician Ji Changkong. It had been upgraded from the original middle-grade mortal sound to high-grade mortal sound, almost reaching the level of Tongyi.
But that was Ji Changkong's change, not Jing Chuan's.
Jing Chuan did not know that this was the song he was going to play, so he did not practice it on purpose.
He knew very well that the mastery of this song would at most allow the lotus flower to open six petals. If he performed well, it would at most open seven petals.
On the contrary, if there was a mistake, it would be lower than six petals.
Wu Ming, on the other hand, had five petals.
In other words, it was very likely that he would lose?
"Jing Chuan, what are you hesitating about? If you don't dare, then give up. You've always been as timid as a mouse.”
Wang Shan's mockery made Jing Chuan furious.
You can't bully people like this.
He had come this time to hold his head high in front of Wang Shan, but things did not go as he wished.
The scene in his imagination was completely different from reality.
He had a stomach full of grievances in his heart and could not vent them.
He thought about how his reputation might be ruined, how his song would fall into someone else's hands, how there were nearly two hundred people here, and all of them were his opponents, and how he was alone and helpless…
For a moment, all kinds of emotions surged into his heart.
He almost lost his mind and roared.
"If you come, then come. Today, not only will I take back the Sea Demon Shells, but when I return to the state capital, I will also let everyone know how arrogant your Cloud Sea City is. Wang Shan, let me tell you, Fang Wenhai deserves to die. If he didn't act on his own and cause the plan to fail, my exam results wouldn't be below B. He ruined my future for the lives of a few people who weren't even musicians. He deserves to die.”
"A few lives that aren't even musicians? Those were the lives of 2,000 people. There were old people, children, young children, and families. They were all of the same race as us humans.”"Say that again?" Wang Shan said coldly. I will immediately use the hammer to kill you on the ship. At that time, even if your Jing Clan reports to the Divine Temple, I will have no guilt.”
Jing Chuan quickly shut his mouth. He knew that he had said the wrong thing in a moment of desperation.
Under such circumstances, even if he died, he would die in vain.
"You said that my Cloud Sea City is ignorant and arrogant. If it wasn't for your moral character, how would you end up in this situation? I didn't want to take my anger out on you for Brother Wenhai's death. Was it because of Fang Wenhai that you got a B grade? " You were scared out of your wits by the Demonic Barbarians, which is why you have such achievements. But you, not only do you not know how to judge yourself, but you also spread rumors in the Qu Palace that Brother Wenhai acted on his own accord, distorted the truth, and slandered him many times. You blamed everything on Fang Wenhai who died to save the people…Jing Chuan, you shameless villain, you should not cultivate the Legalist's 'Ruling of Music' but the School of Sound and Deception's Dao.”
Jing Chuan was speechless.
Ji Changkong shook his head. No matter what kind of person Jing Chuan was, he was indebted to the Jing Family when he was young.
If Wang Shan were to continue speaking, Jing Chuan's guqin would not only be covered in dust, but it might even crack.
"It's late at night. Let's start. Jing Chuan, you won the competition fair and square, and no one dared to say anything. I'll send you back to the state capital with a voice transmission from the sky. But after this, I don't owe your Jing Clan anything anymore. Tell your greedy father clearly that you don't have to look for me again.”
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……
Wang Shan's merciless rebuke and Ji Changkong's words of distancing himself from the matter made Jing Chuan calm down completely.
He didn't say anything and took out his instrument.
Sanxian.
Jing Chuan was definitely not a mediocre person to be able to pass the Ethereal Opening examination.
Musicians in the world, no matter who they were or what kind of personality they had, were all absolutely loyal to the Dao of Music.
This was because denying the Dao of Joy was denying oneself.
It was impossible to be perfunctory, make do with it, or be vague.
If he understood, he understood. If he didn't, he didn't.
It was obvious that Jing Chuan knew this song.
His guqin skills, fingering, rhythm, and mastery of music theory were not inferior to Wu Ming's at all.
This modified " The Sea " was more pleasant to the ears than the original melody.
The change of tone and the change of the melody became more natural.
Changing a song is different from creating a song.
Normally, altering a song was even more difficult.
To change a song, one had to first understand the original composer's meaning, then add their own meaning.
If it was an ordinary sound without any musical intent, it would be relatively easy to add one's own musical intent.
Other than that, there was another requirement for the song.
The changes must not exceed 30%.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be called changing a song. It would be creating a brand new song.
……
The three-stringed zither had a thick and bright tone and a wide range.
The melody was several times louder than when Wu Ming played the flute.
The meaning expressed by the music was also completely different.
This wasn't music intent. Just this wasn't enough to reach music intent. This was the state of knowing music.
When Wu Ming played, the listeners felt the majestic beauty of the sea, with surging waves that were endless.
Jing Chuan's performance had another meaning.
Furious!
The sea's fury was capricious, and the storm swept everything and devoured everything.
Chuming's pupils dilated as if he had seen something terrifying. Fear appeared on his face.
They were affected.
Even ordinary music had power. It was just that under normal circumstances, it could not materialize its power like a string music and cause substantial damage.
It was more of a spiritual attraction.
The lotus seeds that Wang Shan planted in the flower pot were not disposable seeds.
It could be used repeatedly.
At this moment.
The green lotus bloomed with nine leaves.
The lotus bloomed with eight petals.
The fragrance assailed his nostrils.
Jing Chuan didn't lose his composure. Instead, he broke through under the pressure.
His current state of mind perfectly matched the 'Fury of the Ocean'.
Therefore…he performed perfectly.
Wu Ming's expression was downcast.
"Wu Ming lost!" Someone muttered and sighed.
No one blamed Wu Ming, only a little disappointed.
It wasn't because he was disappointed in Wu Ming, but because of Wang Shan.
They could not understand why Wang Shan would agree to such a completely unfair competition.
Someone needed an explanation.
"We lost. Don't you know that this will damage the reputation of Cloud Sea City?" The Second Young Master of the City Lord's Mansion looked unhappy. You are also from Cloud Sea City, what are you thinking?”
"Lose? I don't think so."
"Hahaha…I won, I won…Wang Shan, hurry up and bring me my Sea Demon Shells.”Jing Chuan was overjoyed.
"You didn't win."
"Do you want to go back on your word? You don't want your music name anymore?"
Wang Shan chuckled and pointed at a person.
"Junior Quge, you've been a spectator for the entire night. It's time for you to make your move. I really want to know what kind of meaning you have given to this song,'The Sea'.”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
Qu Ge ignored the surrounding gazes and walked up to the table under Jing Chuan's suspicious and frightened expression.
With a thought.
A Fuxi Celestial Race's Seven Profound Zither appeared out of nowhere.
"This zither is called the Vast Sea, and my song is also called the Vast Sea…The Vast Sea laughs, the Vast Sea laughs. I know how to change songs too!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
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