"Do you know who you are talking to? He was someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with your father, the supreme commander of the Shura World. I'm not just a musician, I'm also a lord.”
"The Shura World is a big world parallel to the Demon Realm. Do you think it's possible for me to submit to you and listen to your orders? I heard that Yanlin's youngest son doesn't like power. It seems that there's another ambition hidden behind his honest and silly face!”The Demon King felt that he had no desire to continue the conversation at all. What he was talking about was the youth in front of him at this moment.
"Uncle Luo, you may have misunderstood. The person you are negotiating with now is not the son of the Demon Lord, but a young man who likes music. The cooperation I'm talking about is a cooperation as a musician.”Yan Yang explained sincerely.
"A collaboration with musicians? Is there any difference?" The Demon King scoffed. It was just a change of phrase.
Yan Yang knew that Lord Asura had misunderstood him. However, the most important thing in a negotiation was that one had enough bargaining chips. Anything that was impossible would become possible.
"Yes, as a musician, I can tell you honestly that I have hundreds of pieces like this.”Yan Yang had thrown out a heavy bomb, but it had truly shocked the Demon King.
"You, you, you said that you still have a lot of music like the one just now?”The Demon King was truly somewhat incoherent. He originally thought that it was already a unique song and that there was only one in the world. Why was the thing that he had pursued his entire life like cabbage in his hands? Could this kid be lying to him?
"Yes, they all came from a faraway country. They are the works of countless masters who poured their hearts and blood into them.”
Speaking of this, Yan Yang's mind was filled with the names of Wolfgang Amadeus, Wolfgang van Niederthal, Hayden…Shi Kuang, the composer of 'Spring' and 'White Snow', Bo Ya, the composer of' Mountain and Flowing Water', and Ji Kang, the composer of 'Guang Ling San'…
His heart was filled with nostalgia for Earth. If he could spread the essence of his ancestors to thousands of families in this world and become the favorite of different races, it would be a kind of comfort to him.
The Demon King suddenly fell silent. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't tempted. If it was just one song, perhaps he would reject it with heartache, but with a hundred songs, oh my god, what kind of scene would that be?
Not to mention the seedling in his heart breaking out of the ground, it would not be a problem for it to grow into a towering tree.
Lord Asura gritted his teeth and slapped his forehead. His face suddenly twisted as if he was enduring great pain. In an instant, an identical Lord Asura was squeezed out of his body.
Lord Asura panted heavily, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.""This is one of my clones. You're the second to know the secret of my clone cultivation. I can give you all of his soul.”Beside him, Lord Asura's expression was also helpless. He tapped his glabella, and a ball of dancing red flames slowly floated out.
Yan Yang sucked in a breath of cold air. His original plan was to negotiate with the Demon King because the Demon King would never go back on his words. However, he never thought that the Demon King would be so ruthless. By handing over his secret clone, he was cutting off his escape route.
However, this was also good. It was enough to show his determination. For safety, Yan Yang pulled his soul into his mind and sealed it with a seal that was created by the Lord of the Demon Realm. He also sealed it with his own blood essence before returning it to Lord Asura's clone.
The contract had been completed.
"Give me the score for Trickster." The Demon King was like a child who had been bullied as he stretched out his hand to ask Yan Yang for it.
"Uncle Luo, wait a moment. I'll show you this. Can I trouble you to find a curtain, a pure white one, and a darker palace?”
"What are you doing?"
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Two hours later, the scene on the white curtain came to an abrupt halt. The Demon King, who was engrossed in the scene, suddenly ran behind the curtain and took out the Image Stone from the formation. He then rushed down and handed it to Yan Yang.
"Quick, quick, take a look at what happened. This is the critical moment. What happened to Xiaoqian? Did that granny find out that Ning Caichen was hiding in the bathtub?”
Lord Asura's face was filled with anxiety. Suddenly, he glanced at Corpse Chief behind Yan Yang. The more he looked, the more he frowned. He seemed to have discovered something.
" F * ck, you're the Witch of the Black Mountain. Tell me, why are you torturing Xiaoqian like this? How can you torture a girl with such a tragic background like this? I think Ning Caichen is not bad. They're a match made in heaven. How can you do this? I'll enforce justice on behalf of the heavens…"
The Demon King grabbed the Corpse Chief and began to curse at it. Seeing that he was about to make a move, Yan Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry and hurriedly pulled the fight back.
"Uncle Luo, let go of him. He's about to be strangled to death by you. We haven't finished filming the rest yet.”For his own sake, Yan Yang lied.
"What? Only the second half? No, you must have your own plan. You're called the Witch of the Black Mountain, right? Tell me your plan.”The Demon King had still neglected Yan Yang and was bent on making things difficult for Corpse Chief. He was simply too much of a bully. No, there was also a ghost.
A kind and helpless female ghost. If he could rush into the screen, he would definitely beat Black Mountain up and save Xiao Qian and Ning Caichen, so that they could finally be together.
Now that the Witch of the Black Mountain was right beside him, even though some parts had changed, it was definitely him. How could he let go of such an opportunity?
"I'm not telling you. If I tell you, it'll be a spoil.”For the first time in his life, Corpse Chief dared to reject the Demon King, who was comparable to a Demon Lord. He did not know who gave him such courage. Perhaps it was His Highness. With His Highness by his side, he was not afraid at all!
" You…" Lord Asura gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Yang. He snorted and threw Corpse Chief away.
"This is your punishment for contradicting this king. I won't kill you because I want to see your performance later. If the outcome doesn't satisfy me, I'll charge straight from the Shura World to the Demon Realm and skin you alive.”Lord Asura said fiercely, scaring Corpse Chief.
He was still angry that Yan Chixia had killed him and saved Xiao Qian and Ning Caichen. Now that he thought about it, it was a wise decision. He was especially grateful to Lu Shan at this moment. He must find a chance to thank him in person.
And His Highness, he was the one who saved his life. If he had changed the ending slightly, he would have been glorified on the screen, but he would have died without a burial place off the screen.
"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and film the rest. I want to see it first.”Lord Asura pointed at Yan Yang, who was smiling foolishly at the side. At this moment, he had the urge to strangle him to death.
If I had known earlier that we would reach an agreement before dinner, I would have sent you away directly. I gave you a chance to keep this king's appetite in suspense.
Oh my god, how are we going to live in the future!
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