Chapter 681: Water Depth

Although there is a long distance, there are revelation musicians, and the musicians of the Holy City still see the whole process clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Now the chaos is too much, and some movements have a fragile structure, and there is no way to even play them directly, directly cutting off the possibility of directly obtaining the situation on the scene through music theory detection, but there are as many movements as there are to enhance the ears and eyes.

What's more, the distance of two or thirty nautical miles is not too far.

"Did you win?"

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan actually chose to do something to Paganini, everyone couldn't help but suspect that they were hallucinating.

However, there was a huge disparity between victory and defeat, but for some reason, the bishop's heart was still a little shaken.

Perhaps, won?

On the one hand, it is from Ye Qingxuan's full confidence, and on the other hand, it is also from the Holy City's analysis of Ye Qingxuan.

This chief judge often acts unexpectedly, and his own likes and dislikes are all based on his own likes and dislikes of people and things, but the general trend has already been achieved, and his wrists are quite hard, and he is a first-class difficult character.

Although he likes to do things that are beyond his strength, mantis arm as a car or even meaningless, and often bet his whole net worth to gamble, but he is lucky and can win every time.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that this guy has already taken measures in advance, ready to play hole cards and even off-board moves.

Although there is a lack of information on the overall situation, in terms of details, it can be said that he is a powerful character who takes one step and counts ten steps.

For such people, the outcome of the battle is often predetermined before it begins.

What he is best at is to use small and big, draw opponents closer to the field he is best at, and use his rich experience to defeat him.

Such miracles have been repeated again and again, and at this time, in the face of Paganini, everyone has a faint confidence in him.

"Win to have a ghost!"

Chopin rolled his eyes, picked up a cup of cold tea in his hand, raised his head and poured it, then buckled the teacup on the porcelain plate, and the brewed tea leaves rippled slightly in the reddish residual soup.

Looking down at the remnants of the tea leaves, Chopin was silent for a moment, and a blinding white light came out of his eyes. At that moment, everyone on the bridge felt their breath stagnate.

Chopin's whole being seemed to be transformed into a rift to the etheric realm, where the projection of the scepter descended.

This is a game often played by many revelation musicians who focus on the way of the prophets, borrowing the tea leaves they have drunk as a medium and praying for Dayuan to reveal the good fortune himself.

But few people dare to use this method in business, on the one hand, this kind of thing is too child's play, not even a movement, how much can be seen, it all depends on the musician's own experience and the attainments of the school of revelation, on the other hand, if the matter is related to some important person, the revelation can easily be distorted by the other party's music, and the result is deviated from 108,000 miles away.

Chopin dared to do this, on the one hand, because he was a master of art and bold, and on the other hand, he ...... Maybe I just don't take it seriously. The outcome has long been decided.

Seeing Chopin's appearance at this time, everyone held their breath.

But after not speaking for a long time, the bishop hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "How much can you calculate the outcome of this battle?"

"Why should I watch such boring things?"

Chopin glanced back at him, "Take a long-term view, there are more important things worth considering." ā€

The bishop clearly did not understand: "You mean ......"

"That's right, it's the future of this world!"

Chopin held the porcelain plate with a serious face, looking at the strange residues on it, ignoring the bishop's expression as if he had eaten, and his expression was sad:

"It's miserable, it's miserable...... Sure enough, the end is coming, and the world is really hopeless, no matter how many times you count it.

Bishop, everyone is finished, and the world is finished!

It's so miserable to live, but I can't be relieved early...... Ye Qingxuan can still see it, the sooner he dies, the sooner he dies, the sooner he will be relaxed, at least he will not have to endure the next torture. ā€

Speaking of Ye Qingxuan, his tone was full of envy, so that everyone couldn't help but want to spray a mouthful of old blood on his face.

The bishop's face turned green, and he finally remembered the pity in the eyes of his colleagues when he remembered......

It is true that Maestro Chopin was a musician from the Holy City, but the sect he came from was completely different from other sects, and the most damn thing was that ...... This sect is a proponent of 'apocalypticism', and even keeps a copy of something called 'Apocalypse', which I don't know if it was written by a sick priest hundreds of years ago.

Having such a teammate is a spiritual test for both oneself and the enemy.

Fortunately, after so many demoralizing words, Chopin finally said something that was quite useful:

ā€œ...... You'd better not expect too much from the Grand Inquisitor. ā€

Chopin tossed the porcelain plate aside, and his tone was meaningful:

"Paganini's water is deep. ā€

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Since Ye Qingxuan's fame, the Order has a special person responsible for collecting and sorting out Ye Qingxuan's information.

After he became the Hand of God, and even further became the Prince of Avalon, the people engaged in this work directly expanded to a team, and with Ye Qingxuan's rising tide, he was directly responsible to the Cardinal Church.

Such teams were not uncommon, and the kings and dignitaries of the nations had a small group on standby at all times in the Order, so that the cardinals could consult information and formulate countermeasures at any time.

There are similar institutions in the countries, and Anglo's Privy Council originally raised a large group of people to do the same work, but the information relied entirely on its own intelligence network, and it was not as good as the Order's well-informed.

The Order has always had many speculations about Ye Qingxuan, and the only two of these speculations have the same bright spot is that this Hand of God has a high probability of becoming a major problem in the Holy City in the future, and he has never cared about the so-called 'big picture'.

In the novel and script, this is definitely a selfish and selfish villain, and now, Ye Qingxuan has suffered a loss that does not understand the overall situation.

For orthodox musicians, the big picture is essential. It refers not only to the situation in the outside world, but also to the 'big picture' when the musicians fight, otherwise it is like two chess players with very different ranks playing chess, falling into the rhythm of others without knowing it, and being played to death with a shaved head.

Ye Qingxuan believes that his mastery of details is unparalleled among his peers, and there are only a handful of musicians who can compare with him. But in terms of attainments on top of the big picture, there is at least ten Naberis between him and Paganini.

Just like Ye Qingxuan forged the staff of fate and became a tool for himself to pry the sea of ether.

For Paganini, it doesn't matter what the theory can do, but it is a tool to connect the details of the movement, to steer the situation in his favor until he finally masters the whole process of the battle, so that his opponent can serve his own intentions.

Now he finally regards Ye Qingxuan as a teammate who needs to go all out, even if the comparison of strength between them is like a lion fighting a rabbit, there is still no slackness.

Instead of a one-time explosion in a short period of time and completely crushing the opponent, he chose the absolutely safe and absolutely painful boiled frog in warm water.

It was only at this time that Ye Qingxuan deeply realized how terrible Paganini's side as a musician was.

The big picture is terrifying.

It's like a master in chess, three or four pieces at random at the beginning, and after ten moves, it will become the opponent's gallows.

It seems to be majestic and domineering, but if you really fall into it and experience the feeling of pulling the whole body, you will feel the evil spirit that seeps into the bone marrow.

Paganini, who has mastered the music theory of both the sacred cauldron and the abyss, has unified the two into one, and with the help of the music theory of the transformation, it has completely become his own.

What does it feel like to be beaten?

That's how it feels now!