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"Fear from Zi Jin + 666."
How was this possible!
In just ten short minutes, he had mastered the basics of the melody and hummed it out.
Could it be that the music that Chu He taught Bai Ling was really a special kind of music manual?
But how could such a long piece of music be recorded on a sheet of paper?
However, he was only frightened for a moment before calming down. He comforted himself, "So what if you humph? If you want to play, it won't be that easy. Besides, Bai Ling is only a 1-star musician."
So what if he mastered a part of the melody? This piece of music had such a long duration, so the difficulty was quite high.
Bai Ling was just a one star musician!
"Zheng ?"
While he was at a loss over this, Bai Ling began to test the sound waves on the zither strings. It was as if she was a newbie who had just learned a zither.
"Looks like I am overthinking it ?"
There were only five minutes left before the hour was up. It was already too late for the audio test.
Seeing that it was almost time and Bai Ling was still tuning up the strings one by one, the crowd no longer held any hope.
"Sigh, it seems like even the White Scaled Demon King is about to be tricked by that kid from the Heavy Tower!"
"I wonder what this White Scaled Demon King is up to, to actually listen to this kid's words. Could it be that he's a demon possessed?"
"If Demon King Bai Ling failed, I'm afraid it would be too embarrassing to bring up the matter of breaking away from the alliance. What a pity!"
Those who were able to listen to Zi Jin's playing were all people who were familiar with music and were able to tell that Bai Ling was auditioning with a single glance.
The time was almost up, but it was still in the audition. It looked like playing it was impossible.
At that moment, Bai Ling suddenly stopped playing the zither.
Chu He looked at him and asked: "Have you learned?"
"Alright."
Bai Ling smiled faintly. Right now, there was no doubt and confusion in her eyes.
Instead, it was a calm and unhurried look, as if he was just sitting there quietly like a still picture scroll.
She began to move. Her hands gently placed them on the zither strings. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath.
"Thump ?"
His fingers then strummed the first string, producing a melodious sound that reverberated continuously.
Bai Ling's white flowing cloud dress began to move without any wind, and she began to play the 'Autumn Wind Melody' extremely naturally.
At this moment, the melodious melody continuously reverberated throughout the entire Purple Fox Tribe. Whether it was the onlookers or the tribesmen who didn't know what was going on, all of them were attracted by this melodious melody.
Wherever the music went, everyone put down what they were doing and couldn't help but approach the source of the sound.
Not long later, the originally small crowd had expanded to over a hundred people. Furthermore, it was still increasing.
Bai Ling's performance also slowly started from a smooth narration, beginning to enter into the high court part of the music.2
At one moment, she was playing slowly and at the next, her entire body seemed to have merged with the zither like a torrential storm.
The great chords were long and long like a storm, and the little strings were gentle and delicate like a whisper.
The noise was crisscrossing like beads falling on a jade plate.
All of a sudden, it was as if a silver bottle had smashed through the water, causing it to splatter in all directions. It was also like the simultaneous clashing of swords and spears by an armored cavalryman.
The song ended. She aimed at the center of the strings, and the four strings released a thunderous sound as if they were tearing through cloth.
Even after the sound of the zither stopped, everyone was still trapped in this wonderful world!
Hearing this piece, everyone seemed to feel the mood of the composer. It was the courage to fight to the death with the enemy even though they knew that they were no match!
Legend has it that the music was composed by a great general when he was alive. When he was surrounded by ten times the military power, he laughed out loud three times and created the music.
After the last shot, the entire army returned from the dead, bravely attacking the enemy together with the general. Although they were still not as strong as the enemy by ten times, they had still killed more than half of the enemy.
The enemy general admired this general and specially recorded down this piece of music. Although it was not the full charm of the dying general, it was still a peerless piece of music!
This was the charm of a musician. It could stimulate the courage in a person's heart in a desperate situation!
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