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Hermes lay on the couch and whistled: "Some people think I'm a homeless traveler's protector, some think I'm a trader in Avalon."

I am the author of the steam scourge, and I am the pinnacle that artists can never reach.

Some people think of me as a monster, and some people worship me as a god.

Many people call me a sage, saying that I am in charge of one-third of the world's truth, and I like that title. Although the other two-thirds are in the hands of a **** and a wreck.

I am a watch shop owner, and I am an external think tank in Anglo's second department, a confidential consultant in the sixth department. I am a personal physician who has been dismissed by Her Majesty the Empress, and I am also the owner of an antique shop in the Holy City......

If you want to know more about my life, I can write a six-volume autobiography of 2,400 pages. If you want to know my nature, but my nature is already what you see.

Ye Qingxuan, what do you want to ask? In your opinion, what sensational secrets do I, a fat man, have?"

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and did not speak again.

Soon, he got up: "Then, I'll go first, let's meet again." ”

Hermes carefully tied the napkin and waved goodbye: "Stay safe, there are a lot of people staring at you lately." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qingxuan stopped at the door and turned back in confusion.

"You're already famous. ”

Hermes smiled strangely and sighed in an exaggerated tone: "Ye Qingxuan, your name is from North Asgard to Tianzhu, everyone knows it!"

“......”

Ye Qingxuan was speechless.

"Do you know what the outside is saying about you now?"

Hermes counted with greasy fingers: "Maniac, fanatic, executioner, genius once in a century, monster who broke through the resonance level within half a year, supernova among musicians! invincible in resonance, the first person under the master!"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment: "It's too exaggerated, right?"

The first person under the master?

In any case, it has already been exaggerated, this is no longer a compliment, but to roast yourself on the fire!

"No, no, no, it's not an exaggeration. ”

Hermes waved his hand: "Boss, I've been mixed up for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone like you who can make trouble." Count for yourselves, for how many are you in ruin?"

Ye Qingxuan pondered, counted with his fingers, and then he found that ten fingers were not enough, and then he found out again...... There were so many people that I couldn't remember.

It seems that because of their own unlucky people...... That's a lot.

Since he was about to return to Avalon, he almost didn't end well with his musicians.

Ahaha, what an embarrassment.

Seeing that he couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, Hermes showed a gloating expression: "Whether you admit it or not, those who want to challenge you can already line up from outside the gates of the Holy City to the central square!"

Moreover, after hearing that Maxwell had set off for Anglo with the Sword in the Stone at noon today, the number of people seemed to have increased several times. I thought you knew, and you ended up in the Central Sanctuary with such a high profile...... It's like putting a 'challenge' sign on your head. ”

He paused here meaningfully, looking at Ye Qingxuan, as if he had seen a good stepping stone: "Little Yezi, the wind and waves haven't come yet, don't turn the boat over in the gutter." ”

Ye Qingxuan had nothing to say, and pushed the door out with complicated feelings.

Outside the door, at the end of the corridor, several musicians passing by heard the sound and looked over. After seeing his white hair, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

Ye Qingxuan also looked at them with a strange expression:

"No...... Will you?"

So fast?

"Ye Qingxuan?"

Soon, a young man with a handsome face came out of the crowd and said in a polite tone: "Donatro, the youngest son of the Lower Esposito family, is a member of the Gregorian chants of the Holy City.

Would you have the pleasure of asking for advice?"

“......”

Ye Qingxuan was silent, turned his head, and looked at the wolf flute watching the play with hot coffee in the distance.

Wolf Flute shrugged helplessly, saying that he couldn't help it.

"I suggest you'd better hurry. ”

He turned his head to look out the window, and the flow of people gradually gathering towards the central sanctuary in the distance, the musicians who rushed to the second floor one by one, couldn't help but whistle:

"Oh, the alleys are empty, the black and white bears in the Holy City Zoo have never enjoyed your treatment......"

Ye Qingxuan's expression suddenly became more and more ugly.

"Found it! He's right here!"

There was a noisy sound from the bottom of the stairs, and soon one by one the musicians rushed up, and before they could go upstairs, the voice had already sounded: "The chief of the Jackdaw School, Sanardo, asks Mr. Ye for advice!"

"Mr. Ye, I sent Chief Will to ask for advice in Xiashan Middle School. ”

"Where is Ye Qingxuan?" the rough voice shouted, "Goodman Sect Raft, challenge you." If it's a man, don't run away!"

"Mr. Ye, Professor Silolas at Trinity College in the Lower Holy City, I have a few questions about interpretation, please see me. ”

"Under ......"

“...... Representative of the Institute of Rock and Iron ......"

"Principal Musician ......"

"The ...... of the Caucasian Icewind School"

"Plantagenet Musicians ......"

“......”

Groups of musicians rushed up and blocked the entire hallway. Shortness of breath, red eyes, staring at Ye Qingxuan like a herd of bulls in heat.

It's like staring at a walking stepping stone, a ticket to fame.

Naturally, there are all sorts of excuses.

There are consultations, discussions, and challenges, and there are even people who want to avenge a name that Ye Qingxuan can't remember...... Modesty or arrogance, confidence or a mysterious smile, to name a few.

Ye Qingxuan quietly looked at the surging heads in front of him, those unfamiliar faces were full of fighting spirit, and they were simply inexplicable.

He frowned irritably, his eyes turning cold.

"Wait!"

Just as he was about to speak, Donatello, the young man who had come first in the crowd, stood up in front of them, and said in a loud voice:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that everyone wants to see Mr. Ye's demeanor, but so many people are afraid that Mr. Ye will not be able to keep busy no matter what, and spread it out, so that others will say that the people of our Holy City do not know the etiquette. ”

He paused for a moment and said in a solemn voice: "Why don't we elect a few representatives, and Mr. Ye will ask for music theory, how about it? ”

"Not bad!"

"I agree!"

In the blink of an eye, those musicians said yes one after another, and they were convinced, and they didn't see the eagerness of the crowd just now, and even Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief...... That's weird!

From a group of people taking turns to challenge in three games, it seems that they have taken advantage, but looking at their clumsy acting skills, you can know that this is premeditated at all.

And he never promised a duel.

These bastards want to take advantage of the overwhelming number of people to suppress themselves.

Ye Qingxuan's expression became more and more difficult to look at.

Turning around, he looked at the wolf flute, and did not hide his voice in the slightest: "Are all the musicians in the Holy City like this?"

"Partially. ”

The wolf flute blew hot coffee, squinted at the group of guys, and said nonchalantly:

"These guys are not very good in various places, and they have spent their experience in the Holy City to further their studies, and most of them have money in their hands, but their skills are sparse, and they call friends all day long, and their voices are majestic, but in fact, the really powerful musicians don't look at them at all and don't bother to pay attention to them.

They have no sense of existence, so they have to criticize the politics of the Holy City and the major families every day, relying on their status as musicians to be unscrupulous, making trouble in groups, and people who are not used to seeing them have nothing to ......"

He paused and laughed strangely: "Hehe, Xiao Yezi, someone is unhappy with you and wants to give you eye medicine." ”

"Why?"

"Because you're more famous than them. ”

The wolf flute said with a straight face: "Isn't this enough?"

Ye Qingxuan was speechless.

This is enough, enough, in the eyes of some people who have been thirsting for fame and fortune for many years but have not achieved anything in the slightest, their own existence is a thorn in the flesh of reality.

When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, so naturally there will be no shortage of villains.

Hearing the sound of the wolf flute, Donatro's eyes suddenly became unsightly, but soon he regained his modesty and enthusiasm, and smiled.

There is no fear.

Now that they have become a general trend, under the witness and persecution of so many people, Ye Qingxuan can't help but get into this trap.

Ye Qingxuan didn't have to fight, but from tonight onwards, the entire Holy City would know that he was afraid of fighting and fled.

And if you face them, the result will only be worse in the face of their preparations.

If you win, you will be bullying the small.

If you lose, hahaha, you will naturally be ruined.

Even, even if they just hold on to it for a few minutes, and then stop early, they will have the capital to brag in the future: That Ye Qingxuan is not very powerful, and I have no difference between him and I......

Even if Ye Qingxuan tries to defend himself in the future, in the case of public opinions and rumors, it no longer matters what the truth is.

Everyone likes to watch the drama of 'the talented musician defeats the holy city'.

The genius who was praised to the clouds in the past, but now facing the challenge of elites from all factions, he runs away without a fight!

Ye Qingxuan was exposed to his true face, and under his fame, it is actually difficult to deserve!

At that time, no matter how he justifies, he will become an out-and-out harlequin.

As long as the word of the public occupies the position of public opinion, when the time comes, some people will come to the well and beat the water dogs.

In less than half a month, the name Ye Qingxuan will become smelly.

Ye Qingxuan quickly figured out a layer, and even helped them think of various arrangements and means afterwards, the plan was really easy and thoughtful.

Perfect like paradise.

Pity......

Something like that doesn't exist in this world!

He raised his head and asked lightly, "It seems that you have all discussed?"

As if he didn't hear his mockery, Donatro's smile was still warm and humble: "What does Master Ye think?"

So, Ye Qingxuan smiled.

The smile was unsettling.

Anyone who knows this bastard knows that every time he laughs like that, someone is going to be unlucky.

In the midst of everyone's gaze, he took a step forward, looked down at Donatro almost arrogantly, raised a finger and pointed to his face:

"Do you know who I am?"

There was silence, everyone was stunned, they looked at each other in disbelief, not knowing what Ye Qingxuan meant.

"Ye Qingxuan?"

"Anglo's Swordbearer. ”

"Talented musician ......"

"The first person under the master?"

Listening to their noisy and confused voices, Ye Qingxuan's expression became satisfied, as if he was intoxicated with praise.

I have to say, it's a good feeling.

It wasn't until those voices stopped that he nodded and looked at Donatro: "What else?"

And also?

What else?

Donatro's eyes became gloomy, his mind raced, and he quickly thought about what Ye Qingxuan was doing. But suddenly, it was like a thunderbolt in my head.

In an instant, his face changed.

Because in front of him, Ye Qingxuan slowly raised a jade plaque.

The texture of the jade plaque is warm and rare, and the fine cloud pulp is carved with fine and solemn patterns.

The card is engraved with a unique etheric fluctuation, stamped with the unique emblem of the Aurora royal family, supervised by the Ministry of Rites, the only one in the world, and nothing else.

"Give the sword to the temple and praise the nameless, and the long marquis Ye Qingxuan. ”

Ye Qingxuan bent down, looked at his face, smiled, as if looking at the kindergarten children: "You, do you have a knighthood?"

Donatro's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and he didn't speak.

They have made thousands of calculations, but they have missed this point.

Ye Qingxuan is not a worthless genius musician except for a good name, he is the registered marquis of the Holy City, the representative of the glorious blood, the future reserve grand duke, and the superior who brings all the honor and majesty in the world!

This bastard is now a marquis!

A marquis who deceives the market, rapes and plunders, kills people and sets fires, and loses his conscience!

He didn't have to pay attention to any so-called challenges, and he couldn't care about the so-called terrible words.

There is an entire holy city behind him, no, the nobles of the whole world are supporting him, if they dare to use any tricks that cannot be used on the stage, or spread rumors and rumors after the fact...... The Holy Pardons Ministry didn't dare to let them go!

In the dead silence, Ye Qingxuan bypassed Donatello, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the faces in the crowd: "Do you have it? What about you? Forget it, look at your poor and sour appearance, you know that you don't, you, you, and your ......."

Finally, in the silence, someone spoke:

"I have. ”

"Oh?" Ye Qingxuan smiled, "What title?" ”

The young man's face twitched, and after a long time, he squeezed through his teeth and replied, "Viscount." ”

"Whew!"

Ye Qingxuan smiled and didn't say anything, just spewed out a disdainful voice from his nostrils, and looked at them mockingly: "That's it?"

Donatro's expression was pale, and he looked at Ye Qingxuan: "You ......"

Syllable!

Before the words fell, Ye Qingxuan slapped his hand.

The action was not fast, the force was not ruthless, and the intention was not vicious, and a slap made Donatro's eyes darken, and everyone fell into a daze.

It stands to reason that such an attack would have activated the shield long ago and would have been in vain.

But when that slap fell, it had its own music theory structure, and the shield was completely disintegrated before it was deployed, and even the entire alchemy ring fell apart and was full of cracks.

This kind of shield, in Ye Qingxuan's opinion now, is completely pediatric, not much thicker than a piece of paper.

"You...... Ye Qingxuan...... You!"

Donatro staggered back, touched his face blankly, felt the hot pain, and finally understood what was happening, and the eyes that looked at Ye Qingxuan became furious, his expression was distorted, and his face turned red with anger.

And Ye Qingxuan understated, just flicked his fingers and said lightly: "You didn't know before, and those who don't know are not guilty." But now, you have to learn to use honorifics, to say 'you'.

Be mindful of who you are, 'young man'. ”

On the three words 'young man', Ye Qingxuan accentuated the pronunciation, and the mockery was overflowing.

Without waiting for them to speak, Ye Qingxuan waved his sleeves.

"I'm tired, so that's all for today. ”

He stood with his hands in his hands: "It's rare for you to come to watch Ben Hou Weiyi, and if you are sincere, Ben Hou will not care about your offense." ”

He paused, looked at the gnashing of teeth, smiled happily, and said word by word:

"- Kneel down. ”

In silence, he played with the jade card in his hand, obviously the jade card was so warm, but it looked like the light was shining, and the person who stabbed couldn't open his eyes.

In the silence, the baron was the first to bend down and pay his respects.

Immediately afterwards, everyone lowered their heads, and those who did not have titles knelt on one knee and congratulated the Supreme One to leave, and those with titles looked respectful, not daring to show any trace of dissatisfaction and irritability.

Seeing that they had put down their bodies so tamely, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh.

He kicked away the guy in front of him, and stepped out of the dark crowd, like a road, indescribably relaxed and chic.

In the crowd, Donatello, who knelt on the ground in shame, clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot: today was supposed to be the day when he became famous, and how much effort and money he spent in exchange for the opportunity to become like this!

And just as he passed by him, Ye Qingxuan's footsteps seemed to pause slightly, and a voice of disdain sounded in his ears.

"Asking for advice?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "You are also worthy?"

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Today is a big chapter of nearly 5,000 words~!At the end of the month, the monthly pass ~ monthly pass ~ (to be continued.) )