Chapter 642: Slaying the Dragon
"It's too slow." An ugly man looked at Will and shook his head.
Will lowered his head: "Boss, if there is no process, it is difficult to build momentum to the point of having a destructive effect. β
The ugly man's eyes narrowed: "You're right, but you should have a way to speed up the pace." β
Will shook his head: "To be honest, no. Boss, I've been making this plan since early in the morning, and I've never been able to prepare it. β
"Why don't you start earlier?" The ugly man glanced.
Will groaned: "One of the reasons is because I don't think Ling Wenxuan has grown up. β
"Oh? How so? Will gave an answer that surprised the ugly man.
Will worded: "Because Ling Wenxuan's identity is special, his status is not as indifferent as imagined. If he is an ordinary singer, it doesn't matter, but he is the son of King Wentian. In this way, his identity is worth talking about and worth using. β
"Our plan is to slay dragons, and the music aspect is the most important. If music is compared to a small dragon, the head of this little dragon is Wen Tianwang. As long as we cut off the dragon's head, our plan will be realized, but King Wen is no longer ......."
"So what to do?" The corners of the ugly man's mouth were grinning, showing an extremely ugly appearance, which made people feel disgusting to watch.
"Ling Wenxuan!" Will mentioned Ling Wenxuan, "Because his identity is the son of King Wen, and he himself also let people see the shadow of King Wen in the 'Peak Music Showdown'." His special identity and strength are entirely likely to become the next Wen Tianwang. With a little time to grow, he will grow into another Wen Heavenly King. Become the new dragon head, and then you can successfully slaughter the little dragon by decapitating him! β
And now, the facts have also proved that Ling Wenxuan really has such qualifications. In just one year, he has achieved this step, and now he can be said to be the first person in the Chinese music industry. Now, the time is right. β
The ugly man looked at Will for a long time and smiled, "Will, you're too whimsical. Is killing a person the same as destroying the spirit of a nation? If that's all there is to it, do I need such a mind? You're still too young. β
Will was stunned for a moment, then pondered.
"Not to mention whether Ling Wenxuan can reach the Cheng dΓΉ of King Wentian, even if he does, what if he does? Even if it still ruins Wen Tianwang, what can he do? Still not completely defeated. That would only make them famous, but it wouldn't completely ruin them. The ugly man leaned back in his swivel chair and looked at Will.
"But your plan isn't useless. I carefully read the plan you gave me, and there are many loopholes, but it is full of feasibility. Give it to me, hehe, it should be fun......"
"Oh yes, you gave them a war letter, didn't you? Well, that's more interesting. β
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Ling Wenxuan returned to the top of the mountain to continue studying, he felt that he was really about to break through, but he just felt a little bit worse. It's not so easy to make a breakthrough in musical concepts, it's like a philosophical breakthrough, and it's really hard to talk about such a thing as thinking.
Ling Wenxuan's learning was already different from others, he should still listen to lectures, but he was no longer like others. He was just absorbing the ideas that Ling Xian'er said and fusing the ideas she said.
In the morning, Ling Xian'er took class, and Ling Wenxuan ran to Wen Xunyu's class in the afternoon.
"Hey, Wenxuan, what are you doing here? Aren't there a lot of beautiful women over there? Why are you here? Yang Zhao was still carrying a wine jug in class, his eyes were foggy.
Ling Wenxuan laughed: "Yes, a lot, your Miss Pan is also over there, don't you go and take a look?" There were a lot of people teasing her this morning, aren't you in a hurry? β
Many people know about Yang Zhao and Pan Yanru, and Ling Wenxuan burst into laughter when he said this.
Yang Zhao didn't blush either, maybe his face was too red to be red after drinking too much?
"Flirtat." Yang Zhao laughed, "It's good if she doesn't tease others, and someone can tease her." Just kidding, do you think I believe it? β
"Oh?" Ling Wenxuan laughed evilly when he heard this, "Didn't you mean that you were also molested by her?" Otherwise, how can you be so calm? You Yang Zhao can let her tease, there should be no other man in the world who can tease him, don't you think so? β
When Ling Wenxuan said this, everyone coaxed again.
Yang Zhao's cheeks are not ordinarily thick, but even so, he laughed heartily: "That's right, that's what I thought." β
Yang Zhao's calmness is really a golden bell jar, and no one can break it.
"Don't make any noise, the teacher is here." A female student whispered.
This sentence made Ling Wenxuan feel the feeling of going to school back then. It seems that when the class is noisy, there is always a girl who will whisper a sentence that the teacher is here and it is time to go to class. The feeling is strange and familiar.
Ling Wenxuan had been standing next to Yang Zhao just now, but he didn't sit down beside Yang Zhao. Ling Wenxuan glanced at Nie Qingyan, then at Lian Yunfei, he walked to Lian Yunfei and sat down.
Lian Yunfei snorted lightly when he saw Ling Wenxuan coming over.
Ling Wenxuan laughed: "Yunfei, there's no need for this, right?" β
Lian Yunfei's eyes were cold: "Don't call it so kindly, I don't know you very well." β
Ling Wenxuan smiled and didn't speak.
Wen Xunyu has arrived.
Wen Xunyu glanced down and paused when he saw Ling Wenxuan. I didn't feel anything about Ling Wenxuan's arrival, and continued to attend class.
Ling Wenxuan came here to prepare for class and lectures, but he chose the wrong position. Originally, he wanted to deal with Lian Yunfei, but he didn't expect him to be unstable in class.
Lian Yunfei stared at him coldly from time to time, and sneered a few times from time to time. This made Ling Wenxuan's back furious, and the class was unstable.
"I said Yunfei, are you there?" Ling Wenxuan complained in a low voice.
Lian Yunfei snorted lightly: "Say, don't call it so intimate, we don't know each other very well." Of course, as for people like you, it's good that I don't kill you. β
"Hey, be careful when you speak, what do you mean to kill me? I speak to you with a good voice, what kind of tone do you have? Ling Wenxuan was slightly stunned.
Lian Yunfei looked cold: "Think I'm too angry? Do you have the ability to do it, but don't you have the ability to let people say it? Scum. β
Ling Wenxuan's anger jumped up in his heart, and his tone raised: "What did I do?" What do you know and just talk nonsense? What I'm doing is not what you imagined at all, it's just wishful thinking. β
"Hehe, whatever you want. Scum is scum, and he will find reasons for his shirk at any time. Even Yunfei's voice also became higher.
"What are you two doing!" A loud shout came from the podium.
Wen Xunyu squinted at Ling Wenxuan and Lian Yunfei: "You two, let me out!" β
Wen Xunyu's squinting eyes made people feel a great aura, Ling Wenxuan and Lian Yunfei shrank back slightly, didn't dare to say anything, and walked out.
"Keep going to class!" (To be continued.) )