Of course, Yue Liantian didn't deliberately avoid people, but he really needed a confined space to think about what the Lord Hall Lord had said to him.

- The heresy has reappeared, and some people have the idea of changing the court, if he can solve this matter, then Van der Mund, which is the largest city in the world, he will be the new city lord.

For Yue Liantian, for a teenager who has lived in the shadow of Alsop Hawk since childhood, there is nothing more happy for him than defeating Alsop Hawk.

But...... Yue Liantian scratched the golden curly hair irritably, but that also meant that he had to do what the main hall requested, that is, to blitz Fan Cheng at the same time as the hunting season began.

It's a bad or deadly errand.

Even he couldn't dare to do that.

Yue Liantian stood up in distress, walking around in circles like a trapped beast in his small room, and now the fragrant flatbread in front of him was about to completely convince him, and only a little reason was left to tell him about the danger of doing so.

"Ah......h

"Knock knock." There was finally a knock on his room door.

Yue Liantian stopped his senseless howl and looked calmly at the door.

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"Everyone has a very good grasp of the beat today!" After the song, Xia Yunye showed a rare smile, after all, in the previous playing, his ears were almost tortured, and the part of the triangle below knocked one after another, as if they were timing or irregularly, and the part of the tambourine was another question.

Their drum beats are very concentrated, but they are concentrated on the wrong beat, which is very deceptive - how did they manage more than 60 people to all hit the same wrong beat?! Xia Yunye thought from the bottom of his heart on several occasions that this kind of test was much more effective than when he was learning the piano when the master used the sound of running water to disturb his thoughts.

Why don't you wait until you return to the Dust Cloud Realm and dedicate this method to the Qingyin Pavilion next door?

Their students must also be in great need of this mental pollution... No, this kind of music theory is a catastrophe.

Hearing Xia Yunye's praise, the people who were engrossed in percussion instruments also breathed a long sigh of relief, although they were not stupid, the city-state also provided them with plenty of food in order to assist them, but music, especially musical instruments, wanted to be quick is an irrational idea in itself.

It may be that modern people often listen to songs and have some sense of the rhythm of the beat, but these people are completely confused.

To put it simply, they don't have a sense of tone.

Xia Yunye took a sip of light salt water and asked softly the girl whose spiritual body was a lark closest to him: "Rong Yun, in your previous life, no one sang?" Not to mention musical instruments and the like, has no one ever heard a song? ”

The girl named Rong Yun was wiping the sweat from her palms, and when she heard Xia Yunye's question, she shook her head blankly: "Song...... What is it? ”

This question is like they asked Xia Yunye what music is.

Xia Yunye waved his hand again and again: "I'm sorry, I probably understand." ”

Rong Yun lowered his head in embarrassment, and Xia Yunye said soothingly: "Since none of you have heard the song, then I will sing a song for you today." ”

The whispering people under the seat were all dumb like gourds with sawed mouths, and looked at Xia Yunye with their sparkling eyes.

Want to hear it!!

What are you kidding, Chaoji wants to hear it!

Xia Yunye was stared at by such a group of enthusiastic gazes, if it was a month ago, he would have been nervous, but now, he was able to accept this burning gaze very naturally.

When he asked Lin Yihan about his heart, he sat in the high stands, and all around him were crazy and obsessive eyes like this, staring at Lin Yihan in the center of the stage.

At that time, he was not able to understand the professional content of his apprentice very well, but now, he gradually had his own thoughts in his heart.

- It's hope.

It's a beautiful hope that makes people want to follow.

He opened his mouth slightly, recalling the song of death that he had heard in the concert of three hundred songs.

These tunes all have one thing in common – they don't need to memorize lyrics.

It is enough to use the vocal cord vibration to make a sound.

The sound waves of the song carried Xia Yunye's consciousness far away, like a stream of water, flowing to the busy streets where people came and went, and all the citizens of Vandermund City heard a strange sound that made them so intoxicated that they didn't want to wake up that day, when the sun was setting.

If they were literate, they might describe the tune as lingering for three days, but unfortunately most of the people in Fan City are illiterate, and they can only open their mouths dryly, wanting to make a tune similar to this sound in their throats, but they are afraid of polluting this magical sound.

This gentle power like a drizzle is also gently poured on the soul of every citizen of Fancheng like spring rain.

After many days of hard work, the mental fatigue and tension of the army were also a clarion call of encouragement for the battle to come.

At the end of the long but short song, Xia Yunye reopened his eyes, looked at the stunned students underground, and smiled: "This is the song." ”

Rong Yun was the only clever ghost present who realized the need for recording at the beginning, she clicked to stop the recording with a trembling finger, and then asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xia, I, can I learn?" It...... It's so beautiful......"

With this magical sound as a backdrop for her practice, she thought that her triangular learning progress would definitely be a big day!

"Of course." Xia Yunye praised again: "You are very smart, Rong Yun." And it can be seen with the naked eye that she has a strong love and talent for music.

She can be the heir to my mantle in this world.

Xia Yunye thought to himself: Can't just let them learn to beat the triangle and beat the tambourine? Serious musical instruments still need to be learned.

Rong Yun was bathed in Xia Yunye's gaze, half of her body was almost weak, she faintly felt that a flash of secret doors was about to open to her, she was standing at a fork in the road of life, as for where the future would go...... It's all in Mr. Xia's thoughts.

But even so, she restrained the excitement in her heart very well, and did not show her infatuation in front of Xia Yunye, even if Mr. Xia did not choose her in the end, what she already had now was something she couldn't have imagined a month ago.