For the first time, Qu Ge felt the tip of the iceberg of Le Sheng.
Just one word.
It was a vast and boundless aura that was like the might of the heavens.
It left a deep impression in Qu Ge's heart.
He was unable to regain his senses for a long time.
"A Half-Saint already has the power of a Saint. If he's a Quasi-Saint, what will he look like? What about the saints above quasi-saints?”
Qu Ge's imagination.
Confucius was known as the Music Ancestor, the first ancestor of the human race.
To see a leopard in a straw.
One could totally imagine how powerful Le Zu was.
However, even such a person would fall.
Five hundred years old.
Could it be that the human race really could not break through the boundary of life and death and escape the cycle of fate?
He lived for 500 years.
This was a shackle that was firmly placed on the human race.
Almost all the Le Saints were searching hard for ways to break this shackle and achieve the evolution of life.
Was there a realm above the Saint Realm?
At the Central Plains Sacred Mountain.
At the highest level.
This was the All-Saints Training Ground.
"There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word love is the most hurtful!”
Half-Saint Qin Feiqing.
He was the question setter for this year's preliminary exam.
The Half-Saint who was sitting opposite Qin Feiqing took out a black piece and raised his hand.""There were only 77,596 characters in the 'Music Literature' created by the Music Ancestor, but you insisted on saying that there were 80,000 characters. You said that the word 'love' hurt the most, but you were trapped by love and could not break free.”
"Emotions give birth to rites and music.”Qin Feiqing didn't place a piece. She looked at the white chess piece on her fingertips, her eyes full of confusion.
The Half-Saint sitting opposite her sighed.
The musicians who took this path were the most extreme. They were often black or white and could not tolerate any sand in their eyes.
They believed that those who were not of the same race would have different intentions and advocated exterminating the demonic barbarians.
In the Heaven End Void Territory and other battlefields, they fought the most crazily.
Countless Barbarian Demons were terrified.
Unfortunately, this path seemed to deviate from the laws of heaven and earth.
Now, even the Half-Saint who had opened this path was trapped.
"Is this the reason why you came up with this question?”
Qin Feiqing's beauty was peerless, and even the beautiful scenery on the mountain peak was overshadowed.
A hundred years had passed, but time had not left any traces on her.
"I want to know what the masses think. What exactly is a musician? Some thought they were superior, some shouldered the responsibility of the human race, some were the world, and some were merciless. You guys always say that I'm extreme. Which one of you isn't extreme? You say I'm crazy, but which one of you isn't crazy?”
"The Divine Path is ethereal. Everyone crosses the river by feeling the stones. It happens from time to time when we take a fork in the road. Even we can't avoid it.”
"I don't need an answer, and they can't give me an answer. I just want a different way of thinking. You see, I already have an idea. Music is good!”
The Half-Saint who was playing chess with Qin Feiqing said the same thing.
"Good!"
……
……
A day and a half had passed since the exam.
Qu Ge began to eat lunch.
He quickly checked the hundred music theory papers from beginning to end.
He confirmed that there were no more problems.
If there were still mistakes, it was because he had not learned enough.
It was impossible to discover.
"I've already tried my best. If I still can't reach A grade even with this, I'll accept it.”
After lunch.
Qu Ge put away the music theory test paper and placed the test paper in front of him.
A hundred questions on music and color.
Listening test.
When it came to audio, there was no need to write a melody.
The difficulty was reduced by half.
Only when it came to the examination of Mystical Theory would it touch upon the curved waves.
To determine the tone and color, the main test was the sense and accuracy of the pitch.
According to the sound, write the corresponding score and music score.
In this aspect, Qu Ge could be considered to have experienced the battlefield for a long time.
In his previous life, English had tormented countless students in China.
After so many years, he still remembered what Li Lei and Han Meimei had said.
Isn't it just hearing? Bring it on!
Qu Ge emptied his mind, adjusted his emotions, and began to wait.
According to the time, it should be starting soon.
As expected, it didn't take long.
A voice sounded in the examination hall.
"The audition is about to begin. All examinees, please be prepared.”
Instantly.
There was some noise in the examination hall.
Many examinees were filled with frustration and unwillingness.
They probably hadn't finished answering the music theory questions.
At this moment, he had no choice but to stop.
Time was tight. It would take at least a day to create the song. The first two days would be to answer the music theory and determine the tone and color.
If the music theory questions were to start, even if they were not finished, they could only give up.
Unless he couldn't even get a rating for the other two.
He would definitely fail.
Qu Ge did not have such worries.
He answered all the thousand questions.
Therefore, he was in a good mood at the moment.
Fifteen minutes later.
The first voice sounded.
The time to answer the question was five minutes.
It didn't take that long at all. After Qu Ge finished singing, he immediately picked up his pen and wrote the score.
"Feather, 30% damage, Yang law Gu Xi, sound length 4.5 minutes, pure octave, I-shaped tone, Tiangang Summoning Wind and Rain Sound, Earth Fiend Wind Riding Sound.”
Free points!
Even Xiao Yue could probably tell.
Qu Ge knew Qu Bo and could even draw sound patterns.
However, there was no need for such a superfluous thing.
The difficulty of the second test was slightly higher.
However, it was still very simple for Qu Ge.
He quickly wrote the answer.
Then, the third…
The fourth…
The difficulty gradually increased.
Slowly, a few tonic notes appeared, followed by a short note, and finally, a melody.
Qu Ge replied fluently.
In fact, in the eyes of the examinees, the easiest to make mistakes in these three aspects was to determine the tone and color.
Music theory was the foundation. Right was right, wrong was wrong, and he knew it very well.
The creation of a song was judged from the whole. Whether it could become an ordinary sound or a profound music depended on the quality of the song.
The tone was different.
If there was a slight deviation, a wrong note, a wrong frequency, the score would be wrong. The key was that he did not know.
In Qu Ge's eyes, it was impossible to make a mistake in determining the tone and color.
He had the biggest cheat.
Le Palace.
He had thought that everything he had seen would be recorded in the Music Hall.
Ever since Qu Ge discovered that even music he had listened to would be recorded, he had been relieved of the problem of determining the tone and listening to the color.
Other examinees could only listen to it once, but Qu Ge could be reincarnated endlessly in the music hall.
If this could still go wrong, Qu Ge might as well buy a noodle and strangle himself to death.
It wasn't difficult to determine the pitch, the difficult part was to 'listen.'
It was a test of whether the examinee could hear clearly in an instant.
Second Young Master Chu, Zhao Yan, Su Yunfei…Everyone who had high hopes for Qu Ge thought that Qu Ge's greatest advantage was his ability to compose songs.
In fact, Qu Ge's confidence was in music theory and music.
The open-book exam was coupled with the endless repetition of the tape recorder.
How could the Flying Dragon Knight lose this round?
……
……
On the third day of the exam.
Hundreds of thousands of people from Cloud Sea City had come to the exam venue today.
Their eyes were burning as they looked at the sky above the examination hall.
He might have waited for a surprise, but it had never happened.
Today was the day of the song's creation.
If the song of the Sound Transmission City was created, then there would definitely be a phenomenon in the sky above Cloud Sea City.
The examinees of Cloud Sea City had never composed a mysterious music in the examination hall.
Year after year of hope was replaced with year after year of disappointment.
However, this year was different.
Because everyone knew.
There was a Meng Sheng who had composed a shocking piece of music in the examination hall.
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