Chapter 1249: There Is Only One Chance

Sure enough, as Ye Qiu expected, there is indeed a background of this myth behind this organization, and it is still so big.

Ye Qiu also remembered that he was on the Bohai Sea and abused the three gods, at that time, Ye Qiu thought that the power of the Greek gods in the world was already very weak, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, but today, when he looks at it, they also have power in the dark.

"Ye, don't keep staring at the statue, it's rude, you will be punished by the gods, it is said that there is a divine power on the Siren Island. ”

Erin saw that Ye Qiu had been staring at the twelve idols back and forth, and immediately hurriedly opened her mouth to stop Ye Qiudao.

Ye Qiu nodded, quietly retracted his gaze, and said with a smile: "I'm just curious, is this the twelve gods of Olympus? But aren't the ruins of the gods of Olympus on Mount Olympus?"

Hearing Ye Qiu's question, Udil, who came with the three of them, walked to the front with a complexion, bent down to the twelve gods and made a big salute, and then turned back to Ye Qiu and said solemnly: "The power left by the gods in the world is not something that we mortals can understand, and the Siren Island is where the temple of the sun god and the god of music in the world is located, boy, you are just an ordinary person who doesn't understand the rules of the Siren Island, so you'd better watch less, talk less, watch more, and listen more, it's not bad for you, otherwise it doesn't matter if you get into trouble and find death by yourself, don't affect us." ”

Ye Qiu's brows furrowed slightly.

Erin hurriedly said to Udil, "Uncle Udil, we know. ”

Then Erin whispered to Ye Qiu: "Ye, don't be angry, Uncle Udir has no malicious intentions, but his personality is relatively straightforward, Siren Island is indeed different from other places, there are its own rules." ”

Ye Qiu's brows stretched, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay." ”

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the entire square.

"Boom, boom!"

The eyes of everyone in the square were attracted, and then they saw a thick and strong stone pillar suddenly rise on the flat ground in the center of the square, on which an old man in a white robe stood on it.

"Prophet!

"Prophet!

Seeing the old man appear, the square suddenly resounded with the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis, and Udir was also excited and began to cheer feverishly.

Ye Qiu's pupils shrank, this guy, he could clearly feel a faint power fluctuation on this old man's body, the strength was comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Stage, and his brows furrowed.

There is still such a master here, if he recovers, this old man Ye Qiu can be pinched to death with one finger, but if you say now, Ye Qiu is not this guy's opponent.

The old man pressed down with both hands, and the entire square seemed to be pressed a switch, and instantly became silent, which shows that the authority of this "prophet" is not trivial.

With a gentle smile on his face, the old man said: "The annual big competition is about to begin, and everyone knows a good news, I have conveyed to you through the channel, the gods have sent a will, the blessing of the god of music will come down to the world, to the first place in this big competition, and he will become the spokesperson of the god of music in the world." ”

The audience heard the old man's words more eagerly, and cheered.

"Long live the god of music!"

"Long live the god of music!"

Everyone seemed to know the benefits of the moon god's blessing, and they were all even more excited.

The old man seemed to be very satisfied with the reaction of the audience, his hands slowly spread, his eyes flashed with a wise light, and he said loudly: "Now, I announce that Dabi has officially begun, and I ask the gods to lower the subject." ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a linen cloth with a golden glow flew out from the temple in the distance, suspended in mid-air.

"Create an original piece of music, no limit on the theme, no time limit, as long as the music is reviewed and approved by the idol, you can pass the first level and get the opportunity to enter the temple. ”

And in the next moment, countless stone platforms were suspended above the square, and a blank piece of paper and a quill were placed on the seats, and this square seemed to be able to identify who the contestants were, and instantly isolated the non-contestants.

When the contestants saw the exam questions coming down, they all looked nervous, and then instantly found the seats they were in and began to seize the time to take the exam.

Everyone is taking this competition very seriously.

"Please look at the idol!"

Before everyone could sit down, someone had already shouted out to hand in the papers.

Everyone was shocked.

"That's Timos from the Kak family, damn it, how could this guy be so fast?"

"Wait...... Did this guy use a song he had written before?"

Immediately, the idol representing Apollo shone with a burst of brilliance, and the face of the student who had turned in the paper also flashed with a burst of red light.

The old man on the stone pillar looked at Timos who had handed in the scroll with admiration and said with a smile: "Seventh class...... Pass!"

Then the student who had handed in the paper disappeared with a smug smile.

Everyone reacted.

"Ah, this guy, it turns out that you can also use the original song!"

"I understand, the exam question said that it was original, but it didn't say that it was created on the spot!

At this moment, the scene suddenly began to become extremely flustered, no one knew what was good in the temple, and what they might get if they could go in first.

So these contestants all started to write hard.

Erin and Buzz were also writing quickly, but when Erin looked at Ye Qiu, she found that Ye Qiu didn't mean to write at all, and immediately said in a hurry: "Ye, what are you doing? Just write your Beethoven virus, you will definitely pass the test!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "You write first, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Ye Qiu was actually looking next to every table, hoping to find Han Yuzhu's figure.

At this time, people began to hand in the papers again, but this time it was the green light that flashed after the statue was marked.

The old man was even more satisfied and said, "Very good, the fifth class passes." ”

Erin gritted her teeth when she saw Ye Qiu's indifferent look and began to write her own tunes.

The older you get, the more people turn in.

However, at this time, a candidate's paper flashed a white light, and the prophet shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this candidate has been eliminated!"

"What? How? Wait...... Prophet, I have a better tune!...... wait."

This student probably hid his eyes and thought it might be useful to leave the good tunes behind, but he didn't expect to be eliminated.

But before the student could finish speaking, he was teleported out of the examination room.

The Prophet shook his head and said, "Candidates, please pay attention, you should come up with your best work, there is only one chance, don't waste it." ”

Seeing that someone was eliminated, the candidates who were about to hand in the papers all changed their faces and closed their mouths.

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