Chapter 100: Pretending to be forced is pretending to the end

Although there is no woman in a purple shirt playing the piano, it arouses everyone's emotions, and even makes everyone resist with true anger, but it is enough to prove that this piece is good.

Therefore, Wen Hao's courage also became bold.

"I've listened to two songs before, and now I've returned one, and I'm still one missing, so I'll find another one."

When Wen Hao played the first song, he downloaded another Zhengfeng.

This Zhengfeng is a song played by two killers in Stephen Chow's kung fu.

"There is another song" The woman in the purple shirt showed joy and hurriedly said: "Then this one"

The purple-shirted woman showed an embarrassed look, she didn't remember Wen Hao's name.

"In the following Hao"

Wen Hao introduced again.

"Mr. Wen, please"

The woman in the purple shirt was much more polite.

Wen Hao nodded and chose to play again.

This Zhengfeng is even more full of killing aura, and after using it with true qi, it is completely a yellow-level inferior sound wave technique, and all the martial artists have to use their own sound skills to resist one or two.

"I can't imagine that the small tide island is really a master of music skills, and it is so young. Moreover, although I have heard the music before, it can be compared with my soldiers' night marches and sorrows, but it is just a pure rhythm, which has not yet been integrated into the characteristics of the sound gong, and cannot be subtly matched with the true qi. "Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

The woman in the purple shirt has extraordinary musical skills, and she heard a lot of things from the two songs played by Wen Hao.

Soon after, a zither feng was also released, and Wen Hao did not continue.

"How about it, after listening to your 2 songs, I'll go back too, can you let me go."

Wen Hao said.

"Of course it's no problem, what are you doing around Gongzi Wen, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way"

The woman in the purple shirt hurriedly said.

Hula.

The nine disciples of the Holy Courtyard dispersed at the same time, and there was no longer any hostility.

Wen Hao has already proved his vague attainments, so naturally he will not steal the teacher, and as for the deeper music skills, it is not something that can be learned by listening to the music.

"Mr. Wen, I have a question I want to ask."

The woman in the purple shirt said again.

"Oh, I don't know what the girl wants to ask"

Wen Hao wondered.

Although this girl is a genius of the Holy Academy, she is also reasonable, Wen Hao has a good impression of her, especially when she recorded two songs from her, it was as if she had received benefits, and she was more polite.

"May I ask who made these two tunes?"

The woman in the purple shirt asked.

"I did it"

Wen Hao said without hesitation.

Since he pretended to be forced, he simply pretended to the end.

"It was actually done by Childe"

The woman in the purple shirt looked shocked.

"If you don't believe it or not, you can go to the entire Chaosheng Island and inquire and see if anyone knows these two songs."

Wen Hao asked rhetorically.

"Faith, of course believe"

The woman in the purple shirt hurriedly said.

"It's no wonder that the song is incompatible with the true qi, it turns out that he made it himself, so it's no wonder."

Thinking of this, the purple-shirted woman thought of this, and said, "Forgive the little woman for being unreasonable, I don't know if the son can teach me the score." ”

"This"

Wen Hao hesitated.

It stands to reason that he secretly recorded the two pieces of the purple-shirted woman, and it was nothing to go back with two songs, but it was not in line with his character to give them out for nothing.

"It seems a bit vulgar to ask for silver, which does not conform to the high-ranking demeanor that I pretended to be just now."

Wen Hao hesitated.

"Childe, please rest assured, I'm not stealing from school, but I feel that these two tunes can't match the true qi, it's a pity, and I want to change it slightly. When the revision is completed, it will be returned."

The woman in the purple shirt said again.

"Are you saying that after the modification is completed, it can become a real sound martial arts"

Wen Hao was pleasantly surprised.

"That's right." The woman in the purple shirt said.

"You just agree, my senior sister is the strongest genius of the Holy Academy's Yingong Academy, and her talent for a single round of music is not as good as her in Wuzong, and it is your blessing for her to modify it."

"That's right, your two tunes are good, after my senior sister has revised them, maybe they will be Xuan-level martial arts."

The disciple next to him also said.

"Okay, I promise"

When Wen Hao heard that he could become a Xuan-level martial artist, he immediately agreed.

The woman in the purple shirt was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked someone to find a pen and paper and ask Wen Hao to copy the score.

After Wen Hao finished copying, the woman in the purple shirt picked up the music sheet and looked at it, and her slightly pale face actually gave birth to a flush of excitement.

"I don't know when the girl's name will be able to revise the score"

Wen Hao asked.

"Little woman Xu Wanrong, it takes more than a month to revise the score."

Xu Wanrong introduced herself, looked at Wen Hao again, and asked curiously: "Your surname is Wen, but you are a member of the Wen family in Yuyang City."

"Exactly"

Wen Hao nodded, the Wen family of Yuyang City was actually quite famous, and even the disciples of the Holy Academy knew about it.

"That's right, I'm going to Yuyang City soon, and when the time comes, I can hand it over to the people of the Wen family."

Xu Wanrong said.

"That's no, I'll be back soon, I'll just go find you then"

Wen Hao doesn't need to ask Xu Wanrong's residence, you must know that a person of Xu Wanrong's status went to Yuyang City, it must be very eye-catching, the three major families and the city lord of Yuyang will all be stammered and welcomed, and when the time comes, you will know the residence after a little inquiry.

After the two parties agreed, Wen Hao also left the stone room.

When he came to the door of his stone room, the two guards guarding the door were stunned.

"Young Master Wen, why did you come back from outside?"

"Hey, it's hard to put into words, I went to the cave to try before, I was attacked by strange people, and then I ran the wrong way when I ran away, but fortunately I was lucky and came out of another cave"

Wen Hao pretended to be aggrieved.

"Attacked by strange people" The two people looked at Wen Hao in surprise and said: "There are indeed some people in the cave, affected by the sound of the tide, and finally become crazy, and will attack people randomly, but those people are in the depths of the cave, and it is difficult for even the two of us to reach." ”

"I didn't expect that Wen Gongzi's state of mind was so high that he could go to the depths of the cave."

The two looked at Wen Hao with admiration, and then asked about Wen Hao's injury, and after seeing that Wen Hao was fine, they were relieved.

returned to the stone room, and after eating the food in the lunch box and filling in his stomach, Wen Hao took out the spirit soldier to play with.

"The Qinghu Sword, the heirloom of the Spirit Soldier Wen family, is also a level 10 Xuan soldier, I didn't expect that I actually had a spirit soldier, and that bite was worth it"

Wen Hao happily stroked the snow bone silver flute.

The snow bone silver flute trembled slightly, not acknowledging him as the master at all.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Wen Hao uses his true qi to refine every day, after a long time, he will naturally be able to use it for his own use.

At this time, Wen Hao found that the tail of the snow bone silver flute was actually engraved with a white character.

"Bai, is that madman's surname Bai still has a mark, it seems that you should be careful when using it in the future."

Wen Hao thought in his heart, and directly used his true qi to start refining the spirituality of the snow bone silver flute.