Although the natural disaster has not been brewed, through the core of this third, Ye Qingxuan can still get a glimpse of the music theory that is deeper and has countless changes inside the ruins. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's like dust peering through a prism into the ocean.

Under that huge scale and completely unreasonable terrifying scale, Ye Qingxuan could only feel his own insignificance.

This is a rare opportunity for any musician.

A natural disaster that completely exposes the core music theory in front of you and leaves it to you to refer to is more effective than any good teacher's teaching. Especially with the Nine Heavens Ring in his hand, Ye Qingxuan's induction is surprisingly sophisticated, and he can even hand out the entire process of life and death in any detail.

In just four days, Ye Qingxuan benefited a lot.

But that's only a lot.

The perception that the distortion level can obtain, he has already come to the end, and if he does not become a master, he can only watch the great opportunity in front of him be missed.

It's like a rat can't eat an entire granary, Ye Qingxuan's degree of observation and ability can only do it now.

It was painful to see that I couldn't eat.

At the end of the day, the question is fate......

"I don't believe in a mere chapter of fate, I can't write it!"

Ye Qingxuan was furious, put aside the fragments of the stone plate, picked up the pen and paper, and then wrote wildly.

Ten minutes later, he put down his pen and looked at what he was holding.

Flames rise.

With a blank face, he threw the written music into the fire, turning it into ashes, and at the end, he sighed helplessly.

Well, he really can't write.

It would be nice if there were standards.

If it's the right answer, it's fine.

But he just didn't know what to do with this kind of unrestrained creation. It seems that everything is written right, as if everything is written is wrong. How to start, how to end, what beat......

All shrouded in a fog.

No one could tell Ye Qingxuan what he should do.

It's not an exam, everything is amorphous and there are no rules.

He fell into deep thought.

This time it took longer to think than the other days combined. Ye Qingxuan sat on the broken steps, as if in a daze, but when others talked to him, there was no response.

Until dinner, Ye Qingxuan didn't get up.

There are so many things that have happened to him that the masters have seen it no stranger.

It wasn't until late at night that Ye Qingxuan raised his head again, feeling a pain in his neck, as if it had been broken. I have been sitting in one position for too long, and my body is a little numb.

He sighed, summoned clear water, and washed his face.

Energetic.

When Mabel saw his appearance, he was no longer worried and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Do you have eyebrows?"

"There you go. ”

Ye Qingxuan devoured his own dinner, stuffed the cold and hard compressed food into his stomach, a heavy piece, and felt a sense of survival in the slight pain of gastrointestinal peristalsis.

Finally, the decision was made.

"If the right path doesn't work, then continue to go the wrong way. ”

He's figured it out, or rather, broken jars.

He was never good at creating, all his talents were used and integrated, and it was too difficult for him to be a pioneer, and he finally recognized this and gave up completely.

The reason why a short board is a short board is because it is difficult to make up for it, and it cannot be done by hard work.

Instead of struggling to make up for your shortcomings, you should strengthen your strengths.

It's like he's been doing it all along.

From the beginning to the present...... He had always been that scribe. He can fill in everything that has the right answer, but he can't do it only by writing poetry.

So, he decided to go back to his old ways.

Keep copying.

Even the chapter of fate can be solved in the same way.

If you can't make a movement, you can't make a movement.

If you don't have your own, then copy someone else's and change it to your own.

He already knows how to judge the 'external force' of the music theory of Guiru, and those who cannot implement their own will and consciousness, and cannot completely integrate into themselves, are regarded as external forces.

In this way, returning to the ruins is not only a dilemma, but also an opportunity.

It gave Ye Qingxuan a wake-up call.

All along, he thought that he had used these abilities perfectly, but he never thought that there would be problems that he hadn't discovered.

Therefore, it is better to take this opportunity to solve the problem.

And when Ye Qingxuan was thinking about it, he found something unexpected.

Since it is said that the fateful chapter of the Trinity is not his own, forget it, after all, three parts of it come from three people who have a great influence on him.

But to his surprise...... All the music theories that I have kept come from the 'interpretation method'.

In other words, Guixu regarded the interpretation method as a part of Ye Qingxuan.

When you think about it, it's not unreasonable.

Although the interpretation method was taught by Abraham, Abraham was limited to the blockade of the military headquarters and the contract of the Holy City, and could not teach Ye Qingxuan the true forbidden way. Therefore, he could only trivially disassemble the things he knew little by little, and guide Ye Qingxuan to discover them little by little.

Finally, the key of interpretation is put together.

Just like the Hundred Eyes did to Ludovic, from Ludovic to the original Dark Pope...... Since when has Ludovick ceased to be Ludovic?

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that one day he would use the method of the Hundred Eyes to solve his own problems.

In other words, even the solution is copied.

That's interesting.

And the reason why Ye Qingxuan put the solution on the interpretation method is also because this is the thing he has learned the most skillfully and deeply penetrated into his bone marrow and habits.

Abraham was a genius.

Again, he decided this in his heart: it was the first ever way to take 'me' out of music theory.

It is no longer limited to the will of the self, but directly from the bottom to the self to renounce itself. Without any emotions and perspectives, he observes and applies ether and music theory.

It is no longer up to humans to use the ether, but for the ether to develop, change, summarize, and regularize on its own.

This is the right way to prohibit the school.

Ye Qingxuan thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Now that the solution has been found, time is running out.

Ye Qingxuan didn't plan to directly carry out his 'plagiarism great cause', copying is also skillful, anyway, the template is there, before he really does it, he has to make all preparations.

"Master Oden. ”

He raised his head and beckoned to Oden: "Give me paper, give me more paper." ”

Oden's expression became bitter.

"Don't use my legacy pages as papyrus......"

He reluctantly pulled the last pile out of his arms, and his distressed expression twitched.

This was originally a special alchemy paper he bought in order to inherit music theory, and the cost of one piece was enough to buy the same weight of lapis gold, and what was even more terrifying was that it was priceless.

It takes a craftsman a month to make a piece of paper.

"Good steel is used on the blade!"

Ye Qingxuan took it indifferently, picked up the pen and ink and started it directly, Ou Deng glanced at it, turned around, and couldn't bear to look at it.

And Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows fluttered here, obviously, after breaking the jar, the evil taste in his root nature has been completely stimulated. The movement of his hands is non-stop, steady as a machine, a page in a few minutes, and in just half an hour, it consumes more than half.

The pages were dull in his hands, but apart from his hands, they became heavy.

Spread out separately on the ground, one pressed a rectangular depression into the ground.

The surrounding masters caught a glimpse of this scene from afar, and their expressions suddenly became wonderful. couldn't help but start discussing in a low voice what Ye Qingxuan wanted to do.

This is the preciousness of the pages of the legacy.

It can directly show the essence of music theory, that is, perfectly reproduce the gravitational pull of music theory itself. Therefore, many musicians are deducing the movement, and alchemists will sketch it when making alchemy equipment. If the paper itself can't reproduce music theory, then there's no need for experimentation at all.

But now, almost everyone has never seen such a situation.

It was a black rock floor tile that had not cracked for hundreds of years, and it cracked on a piece of paper! Who knows what kind of music theory Ye Qingxuan wrote on it?

"I don't understand, I don't understand. ”

A master glanced at Ye Qingxuan's figure from a distance, although he said so, his eyes didn't dare to look at what Ye Qingxuan was writing.

Is it possible to ignore the inheritance of core music theory?

The consequences are worse than looking at a big girl's ass. You can forgive your own girl's ass if someone else sees it, but if the core music theory is watched...... Sorry, that's just going to be a long time coming.

Even Ye Qingxuan, under such harsh contract conditions, had to use copies of the secret music theory of the Inquisition in order to exchange some broken music theory of various schools from the hands of the masters for research.

The master said that he couldn't understand it, not because he couldn't understand what Ye Qingxuan was writing, but because he couldn't understand what he wanted to do.

In this regard, the masters have long been numb, and one person shrugged his shoulders:

"Hell knows, is there a difference between a genius and a madman?"

"Twenty-seven!"

A master who was concerned about the situation muttered in a low voice, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly. How many heavyweight music theories does Ye Qingxuan have in his hands?

At this moment, the masters, who were still a little reluctant to hand over music theory, were already convinced.

If you only have a basket of ancestral eggs, then when the landlord wants to take advantage of it, you can only resist desperately.

When you find that the landlord doesn't care about your basket of eggs at all, just to take it to see a strange thing, your mood will be very complicated.

Compared with Ye Qingxuan, everyone present can only be regarded as poor ghosts.

Now who dares to say in front of His Excellency the Chief Judge that his school has a profound heritage and a long history?

I'm afraid that the core music theory of their school is less than half of the weight of any piece of paper that Ye Qingxuan wrote at the moment, and it can already be said that it has been tempered to the extent that it can be 'loud'.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan no longer had time to care about the mood of the masters.

He was immersed in the excitement he hadn't felt for a long time.

Do something! Do something!