Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Base for Music Experiments

"Come with me."

"Huh?"

Ethel thought she had misheard, but when she saw that Lotter was really going to take her away, her face suddenly turned bad.

When Lott saw the girl's look, 'Are you going to trick me into selling it?', she laughed helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, maybe it's a little rude, but ....... Well....... You don't seem to have anything worth selling. ”

"Who said that?!"

Ethel stood up and straightened up, indicating that he was very expected.

Maria looked at the surging in her chest, turned her head and whispered in Lot's ear, "This guy's brain circuits are almost comparable to those of the phantoms." ”

They all look stupid and cute, but they're all quite likable.

"Ahem......" Lott coughed and said, "I'm sorry I just misunderstood you, huh...... I'm going to invite you to the audio hall in the complex. ”

The audio hall has a large number of musical devices, and the goblins don't understand music, which are all made by artificial intelligence with the assistance of goblins based on Lot's description.

However, there are still many instruments that are incomplete, inaccurate, and out of tune, so Lott recruited a group of people who knew the instrument to help calibrate them, and they would be rewarded when they were completed.

The audio hall is the same as the photography building, it is an experimental field specially opened by Lott to cultivate some famous musicians, after all, he doesn't know music, and he only knows the familiar ones, once it is used up, it will be all gone, so cultivating a new generation of pop musicians is a very important step, after all, in the future life, some good music is also very necessary to cultivate the mood, isn't it.

"Audio Hall?" Ethel was stunned for a moment, and then the voice assistant began to explain to her what the place was and where it was.

Lott had instructed the AI to keep an eye on every woman who came here, to be careful not to be tricked into being sold in a kiln if they were not well versed in the world, and if they were detected in a panic or severe coma, they would start scanning their surroundings, and once it was determined that their personal safety was under compulsive control, the Shadow Assassin would intervene.

After listening to the introduction, the girl's face finally softened, and finally looked at Lott and said a little embarrassed: "That..... I misunderstood you......"

"Shall we go now, then?" Lott asked with a generous wave of his hand.

"Oh, let's go....... No! Wait a minute! ”

The girl, who had just walked a few steps away, suddenly remembered that a large number of things she had bought were still on the bench, so she hurriedly turned around and put them away one by one, and finally left with Lot.

The Audio Pavilion, which serves as a base for musical experiments, is divided into a number of instrument rooms, such as guitars, basses, pianos, violins, and drum kits, etc., which are displayed like unopened blades, and need to be polished by highly skilled instrument craftsmen, and after everyone gives a satisfactory score, this is the real finalization.

At this moment, through the glass wall, you can see that the halls are crowded with people—humans, elves, and half-elves—who have filled in the professional skills of a pianist, instrumentalist, and bard when they apply for a money card, and then receive prompts from voice assistants and gather here.

In the midst of squabbling and conditioning, they slowly put each instrument on the right track, and when it was really finalized, it was ready to be copied and produced on a large scale.

Lott glanced at Ethel, who was looking around like a curious baby, and asked, "Do you have a way to write down the tune I hummed?" ”

The girl thought for a moment, then looked at him and said, "If there is a good workshop, I think I should be able to, no, I absolutely can!" When it comes to music, no one is ....... than me."

"That'll do."

Lott directly interrupted the girl who was about to brag about her talents, and urged her to go to one of the rooms where the composition room was written.

When the door was opened, there were a large number of corrected instruments on display—most of them had been unanimously approved by the craftsmen, and in addition to a desk.

"That's it." Lotte nodded.

Ethel looked left and right at the instruments around him, then looked at the harp in his hand, put it away, and reached out to grab a guitar next to him and held it upside down...... Can this guy really do it?

Lott corrected the use of the guitar - that's all he could do, and then it was up to the genius girl to do it herself.

Fortunately, Ethel's musical talent did not disappoint, and after a few minutes of fumbling around, she finally decided on the use of this instrument, played it a few times, and immediately ran to the desk and began to compose, picking up the guitar and her own little harp from time to time and playing intertwined.

"It's kind of interesting."

Lott looked at the girl's back when she was composing and nodded in satisfaction, and Maria asked next to her why she wanted to make music.

"Good music can make people happy, and shocking music can make adventurers passionate when fighting monsters or drawing cards, which can better stimulate their emotions."

"Like a status attached?" Maria said metaphorically.

"It's like having a status attached." Lott smiled and nodded.

"So what are you going to do next?"

Lott held his hands against his chin, looked Ethel's back up and down, and said softly:

"I would open a media company to set an example for humanity and let them know how the company's model works, and the company's first single to test the waters was this "Elegy for the Upper Elves""

"Elegy?" When Maria heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, and she said in a tone of disbelief, "You plan to have a half-elf write an elegy for the entire elf race, it is worthy of the devil, and it is really evil enough!" ”

Feed! What do you mean by that?

An elegy is a song written for the deceased.

If the elves misunderstand that this song was written by a half-elf to their entire race, it is estimated that it is possible to cause a world war at that time, which is why Lott did not reveal the name of this song for the first time, after all, there are so many people with big brains, and there is one in front of them.

"Ahem, don't think about it, the name of this song is 'Elegy for Sylvanas', and it was sung by a beautiful Dark Queen in her honor."

When Maria heard this, she looked clear and nodded:

"You mean she sang for herself when she died? Undead? ”

"Yes."

"That's right..... Your knowledge is beyond the comprehension of us mortals. ”

This dragon lady didn't forget to pat a sycophant in the end, although Lott knew that she was sincere, but the sycophant heard too much, and she was a little numb.

Lott shook her head helplessly and reached out and tapped her forehead, and Maria, on a rare occasion, pulled down the mask that covered half of her face and stuck out her tongue playfully at him.

It didn't take long for Ethel to roughly complete the framework of the song, and further optimization and refinement required a dedicated creative team.

'It's time for Blue Fire Film and Television Entertainment Media to go online. '

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