"Rhythm Singing Contest?"

Ye Tian didn't expect that in this world where martial arts are respected, there would be such a singing contest, but he guessed the reason for a moment.

The path of cultivation is very boring, but music can comfort people's hearts and minds, which is more conducive to future cultivation.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the blue hemp rope on the side, Ye Tian fell into a tangle.

He has never heard the music of this world so far, and he is afraid that others will not understand the pop songs he sings in the competition.

And Ye Tian thinks that the girl called by the rope is generally proficient in singing, he definitely didn't think about anything else, just to listen to the music, really...

"Alas, I was forced. After thinking about it, Ye Tian finally gently pulled the blue rope.

About ten breaths later, there was a knock on the door.

opened the door, and the person who appeared in front of him was the little guy who had just introduced the red and blue ropes.

The little guy secretly said in his heart, this young strong man is obviously an elegant man, so he has to pretend to be harmless to humans and animals, so he naturally doesn't dare to say anything with his identity, but flatters and smiles: "Hehe, guest officer, what kind of girl do you need?"

Ye Tian saw the expression on the little girl's face, slightly embarrassed, and replied, "Just know how to sing." ”

The girl who is looking for Shuiyuelou is to listen to the music, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid even a simple person like Ye Ba won't believe it...

"The guest officer doesn't know that the girls in Shuiyue Tower have been selected by thousands of people, almost everyone knows how to sing and dance, and the rating of appearance is the same as that of bounty hunters, there are SSS, SS, S... The lowest is grade C, please ask what level of girl the guest officer needs. "The guy is a professional and explains very carefully.

"It doesn't matter what I look like, I need the girl who is the most proficient in singing. Ye Tian shook his head.

"If you talk about singing, I'm afraid that Miss Xiaoyu in Shuiyue Tower is the best, but she only sells her art and not her body, and the appearance fee requires 500,000 gold coins, so the guest officer might as well consider Miss Yanliu, her appearance and music skills are second only to Miss Xiaoyu..."

"It's okay, I'm just listening to the music, just Miss Xiaoyu. ”

Ye Tian smiled, exuding an aura of a righteous man and a gentleman.

The little guy on the side felt this majestic righteousness, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, and immediately said secretly: "Alas, it seems that this young strong man, like me, suffers from a hidden disease..."

Qiu Xiaoyu's appearance fee is so expensive, but this young man is just for listening to music?

Whether others believe it or not, he doesn't believe it anyway...

I guessed in my heart that this person must be powerless.

Ye Tian naturally didn't know what the little guy was thinking, so he took out six gold deposit cards that flashed with purple and gold light.

In the Tianwu Continent, a purple gold card is equivalent to 100,000 gold coins, and the extra one was given to the little guy by Ye Tian as a tip.

After taking the card worth 600,000 gold coins, the flattering smile on the little guy's face was even worse, he didn't expect that the young strong man in front of him who was "sympathetic" was not only kind-hearted, but also so generous, and rewarded him with so many tips at once.

Although 100,000 gold coins is only the cost of half a day's accommodation in the inn, it is equivalent to a month's salary for a small guy like them.

Not daring to waste time, the little servant hurriedly said: "Guest officer, please wait a moment, Shuiyue Tower is not far from here, and it only takes a stick of incense to go back and forth." ”

Bowing down and saluting, the little guy was very excited in his heart, and he ran out of the inn and ran in the direction of Shuiyue Tower.

Ye Tian didn't waste time, took out the piano, and pressed his slender fingers back and forth on the black and white keys.

Beautiful notes floated through the air, filling the room with a cheerful atmosphere.

At this moment, Ye Tian fell into the realm of selflessness, his eyes were closed, he followed the beating of the rhythm, gently swayed his head and body, and his body was full of the breath of a piano master.

The sound of the piano was loud and penetrating, and it only instantly reverberated throughout the inn.

Hearing this slightly weird music, everyone in the inn was infected by the cheerful atmosphere, became fascinated, and was in a good mood.

After this song was played, Ye Tian adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Next, feel my virus!"

With his hands lightly on the keys of the piano, Ye Tian began to play "Beethoven Virus", stood up from the bed, bent his body slightly, and shook his head like a madman.

The pure piano version of the Beethoven virus is slightly less infectious, but it can still make people feel the shock of grandeur.

The continuous and exciting tones kept vibrating in the ears, and the people who were originally sitting in the entire inn couldn't help but stand up.

Infected by the music virus, their belief in martial arts has become more firm.

From this wordless track, they heard eight words, forge ahead bravely and never give up!

In the room next to Ye Tian, a rough man was lying on the bed like mud after a long battle.

However, this rough man seemed to feel the magic of music, and the war in his eyes came out again, and a new round of conquest began...

Playing the last note, Ye Tian slowly raised his palm.

When the music stopped, the people in the inn felt a little pity, and if they could, they would like to keep listening.

When they came back to their senses, they wondered what kind of instrument it was to play such a piece, but out of politeness, they didn't come to the room to ask.

Mo Yo passed another half of the incense stick, and the little maid went and returned, leading a woman in a green robe into the room.

"Guest officer, Miss Xiaoyu arrived, and the villain retired first. After that, the little guy had a lot of eyes, and before leaving, he closed the door, shook his head, and continued to busy his work.

This woman was holding a pipa in her arms, her face was exquisite, her eyes were full of peach blossoms, and her figure was as tall as Ye Tian.

Wearing a loose pale cyan skirt, but it is still difficult to hide the concave and convex curves, and the turquoise hairpin flowers are inserted in the bun, giving it a fresh and refined taste.

Ye Tian couldn't help but feel that his eyes lit up, and he finally knew why this woman was only performing arts, with such an amazing appearance and temperament, there would definitely be countless strong people who wanted to redeem her at a high price.

And this Qiu Xiaoyu is still staying in Shuiyue Tower, obviously wanting to rely on his talent to live.

Seeing that Ye Tian was a little distracted, Qiu Xiaoyu's face was not shocked, and he bowed slightly and said: "Childe, Shuiyue Tower belongs to the City Lord's Mansion, and the little woman only sells her art and won't do anything else, I hope Childe knows." ”

The hidden meaning in Qiu Xiaoyu's words, Ye Tian naturally understands that this woman has the support of the City Lord's Mansion behind her, if he dares to do anything to her, it will be an enemy of the City Lord.

Although the consequences are exaggerated, that's pretty much what it means.