"Knock knock—"

The chime hammer floated in the air, striking on the chime without holding the information, and the two pianos also automatically played the passionate rhythm, Su Yan stood on the stage of the tea shop with a great change in appearance, singing and dancing well, and by the way, he controlled a variety of musical instruments to continue the joy.

Directly above the stage, the three-color light sparkling light ball refracted the light, and the men and women who entered the vocal range were intoxicated by the blissful atmosphere in their minds, and the little fox made up a method to charm all beings from time to time, stimulating the hormones of all men and women, and thousands of people drained the water around the tea shop and the surrounding streets.

Even the city guards who were patrolling and wanted to clear the passage in the tea shop were all trapped in the sound range.

"He's what my father said was fresh?"

In the ornament building opposite the tea shop, Gu Yan sat on the balcony on the third floor, holding a wine glass, and looked sideways at the excited subjects on the street.

The play is also mobilizing the atmosphere, manipulating the instruments to strike a dynamic melody.

"It should be."

The woman sitting opposite the drum Yan looked at Su Yan and said softly: "In three days, I passed by the front of the palace four times, and I saw your father set his eyes on that opera, I think what your father said about the freshness may be the percussion of this opera." ”

What Su Yan shows is not strictly speaking, it is not something that is sold and sung on the street.

It is a kind of Tao, which constructs a dreamlike world in the form of music, which can be used to defend against enemies, but it can also simply bring people feeling happy, and it can also directly control the emotions of living beings who are immersed in music.

At the end of the Taichu period, monks like Su Yan who mastered the vocal range generally threw themselves into the battlefield, using special tunes to stimulate the monk's potential, and to demoralize the enemy or cause chaos.

It's just that after the melee of the ten thousand races, the Taoist system of the monks who have mastered the vocal range has withered, and the ordinary hook column singing and scratching their heads are not in the same world as the vocal range monks at all.

Only above the sky area, there are a few creatures who still know the sound range.

"Speaking of the disappearance of the Spirit Mountain, I have never seen a soul that has mastered the sound domain Dao, and even the Wilderness Palace, which dominates the world's music and rhythm Dao, is empty. Perhaps, catch such a one and put it next to my father, and in his spare time, my father can also use the vocal range to relieve boredom? ”

"As long as his creative inspiration continues, he can create countless dreamlike worlds" Gu Yan withdrew his gaze from Su Yan and turned his gaze to the god of winter and north wind sitting opposite him: Xuan Ming.

With long blue hair falling down, and ears like bird's wings, he said with a chuckle: "So. Send an invitation to the boy! Let him stay in the mountains as your father's exclusive musician and pass the time for your father before he goes back to sleep. ”

The news of the awakening of the candle yin is still in a state of secrecy, and it has not been announced, otherwise it may cause some confusion.

After about an hour, Su Yan, who had some lip grease marks on his cheeks and chest, ended today's business directly, sent the customers out with a smile, and told all Taoist friends to bring more friends tomorrow.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay"

With a beautiful face, Dong Zhixuan slowly fell from the balcony to the street where he ended, looked at Su Yan, who was about to close the door, and asked with a smile: "I am so good at observing the way of Taoist friendship and rhythm that I don't know where to learn?" If it's convenient, you might as well tell me that I have a good errand here for the Candle Yin Palace. ”

Seeing the woman with long blue hair and ears like bird's wings, Su Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the person who came was the legendary god of the north and winter, one of the two holy spirits under the command of Candle Yin.

Su Yan had been in Zhongshan City for more than a week, and he already had a general understanding of the image of Zhongshan's high-level officials, so when he saw Dongzhi Xuanming, he immediately recognized her.

"In Xia Su Yan, under the seat of Linglun, the god of music and rhythm in the Wilderness Palace, he is currently traveling, and he learned that the first ray of light from heaven and earth is about to awaken, so he stayed here in the hope of witnessing the supreme power and glory of the candle yin."

Su Yan smiled, raised his hand and roughly introduced his origin and the reason for staying here.

In the past, the Wilderness Palace was not a Taoist system, it was just a meeting place, a club where the maidservants and their predecessors chanted poems to play and sing against each other, although it was not an organization, but all the creatures with the highest level of music in the world gathered in it, and they themselves had extraordinary influence.

Ying Long, Nine Heavens Xuannu, Nuwa, Fuxi, Wannu, Linglun, Bai Ze, Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor, their influence can be said to occupy half of the primordial fairy world, and together with the Queen Mother of the West, they often invite them to come over and participate in the ten thousand immortal banquets held by themselves, and they are happy and chic together.

Although Su Yan is honest and cute for foxes, he is not honest who does not know how to pull the banner of tiger skin, and he can naturally understand that there is an organization with a resounding name, and it is very convenient to do anything in the fairy world.

At least there is a resounding heel that makes it easier to be convincing than pretending to be mysterious.

"Studying under Linglun of the Wilderness Palace?"

Hearing this, Dongzhi Xuanming's eyes lit up, and he said, "Linglun, who followed the Yellow Emperor and was stationed in Lingshan? ”

"Yes, I have been learning the fifty-stringed piano and chimes with Master." Su Yan nodded and said.

"So good! The name of Linglun is too loud, it is simply the queen mother of the West banquet royal musician, can apprentice to the musician Linglun, want to come. Your talent is also excellent. Winter Xuanming smiled and said, "So, I hope that Master Su can present us with a grand and perfect vocal range at the banquet in a week's time?" ”

"If you have any needs, you can say that we can prepare them for you."

Wilderness Palace and Ling Lun, as well as the fifty-string qin that can take out the unique lineage of the maid Linglun, Su Yan's identity has undoubtedly been thoroughly confirmed, the fifty-string qin se, because the rhythm played is too sad, no matter how it is played, it is a piece of sad music, and only the maid and Ling Lun can play the music through superb skills.

The timbre of the fifty-string qin is too sad, not because of the string problem but because of the resonance cavity, which is a defect in the structure of the qin, although the fifty-string sound is beautiful, and the vocal range resonance is better, but not many people can play it.

From the moment Su Yan took out the fifty-stringed piano, Su Yan's rhythm level was affirmed by the Xuanming of Winter.

"Finally. The exam editor is ashore! With the approval of Dong Zhixuanming himself, the worries that had always existed in Su Yan's heart suddenly disappeared, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and let out a sigh of emotion in his heart.

Whether the Bai Ze inheritance in the Candle Yin Treasure House can be obtained or not is up to Candle Yin, whether it can or not, is not something that Su Yan needs to worry about, what Su Yan has always been concerned about is how to go to Candle Yin, the spirit of creation, and say his needs!

Now that I have finally successfully landed, I can go to the candle shade and say what I need!

(End of chapter)