World of Gods

Chapter 470 The Reason for Achievement

"Your analogy is very clever. They are indeed fresh blood, and so are you. Do you have any favorite harp players?" Alamo asked.

"Everyone in Plato Academy knows that my previous academic performance was very poor. I have only worked hard in the past two years, and I really have no time to learn musical instruments. Of course, when I was young, I often went to Lion Harbor, where there are artists from all over the world. I can always hear Beautiful melody. So, I can tell how I feel about the music or the melody, but it's really impossible for me to choose my favorite harp player. Because I have never heard any of them play the harp." Su Ye said.

"I forgot this. You are a child who focuses on magic. As priests of the Sun Temple, music is our compulsory course, so we often listen to the harp playing. Among the 16 people below, I have listened to 7 people playing," said Alamo.

"Oh, so Priest Alamo must have a favorite harp player?" Suye asked.

"Of course. My favorite is Kakaul. He was unknown until he was twenty years old. He won the harp championship in the Delos competition. However, a rookie has emerged recently. He is You Andre from Athens, his playing skills are not as mature as Cacor, but he is more passionate. Perhaps, his identity as a magician gives him a different inspiration. It is said that he will play an original piece here this time. You know, if you play an original piece in the competition, the jury will get extra points." Alamo said.

Suye smiled and said, "I did meet Andre in Athens, but I really didn't know that he had a talent for the harp. Then I hope he wins the championship. After all, we are all from Athens and magicians."

Su ye looked at Andrea.

Andre in the arena also looked at Su ye.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Andrea seemed to have forgotten what he had done.

And Su ye seemed to have forgotten that the villain of "Zachary" was called Andre.

"If he does win the championship, you Athenians will take fifteen of the seventeen. Well... you Athenians are too greedy, people say, aren't you?"

"yes……"

Non-Athenians everywhere laughed and shouted.

Su Ye immediately said: "But the seventeen champions are all Greeks."

"Can talk!" Alamo was very satisfied with Su Ye's on-the-spot response, "Then, the referee and the contestants are ready, and the contestants are invited to start playing the harp! The jewel in the crown of music will shine under the sun's rays!"

The Alamo was very loud and woke up many in the audience.

but,

Many spectators glanced at the continuing music competition, or lowered their heads, or looked up, or tilted their heads, and continued to sleep.

The 16 harp players played in turn, and each harp had a magic beard attached to it, and the sound could spread throughout the audience.

When it was Kakaul's turn, even though Su Ye didn't know much about the harp, he was fascinated by it. This man's skills were indeed extremely skilled and perfect.

Afterwards, the judges began to comment, and finally gave the highest score of the audience.

Alamo was very satisfied with the high score, and said, "This score is almost the same as his in the Delos competition. Suye, you haven't heard Cacor's harp before, but now, what do you think?"

"As you said, he is skilled, experienced, and has a power to touch people's hearts. It seems that he is not plucking the strings of the harp, but my heartstrings. Listening to his performance, I almost see the scene of him practicing the harp hard. , At the same time, I almost saw him constantly thinking, constantly trying various fingering techniques, constantly using various methods to play, and to listen." Su Ye said.

Kakaur was surprised, and then nodded slightly.

"Huh? Kakaul actually agrees with you. Suye, I am impressed with you again." Alamo was very surprised.

"I have said several times just now that you may not be able to achieve success by practicing playing for a long time, and you may not be able to achieve success by practicing playing hard for a long time. Achievement. You just said that Cacole was not famous when he was young, and he only achieved achievements in his twenties, so I vaguely feel that he should have achieved today's achievements through continuous thinking and accumulation of various methods." Su Ye said.

"Cakaul, is what Su ye said right? If you're right, please nod your head." Alamo said.

Cacole nodded vigorously.

"Kakaul, can you tell me what Suye is right?" The host was full of curiosity.

The referee at the side immediately handed the magic beard to Cacor.

Music competitions are different from other competitions. Sports competitions focus more on confrontation, while music competitions focus on appreciation, so no matter the judges, hosts or contestants, there is a lot of time to speak.

Kakaul saluted slightly, and said, "If I hadn't met Suye before, I would doubt that he had observed my practice. He was right. As you said just now, I practiced the harp since I was a child, but I didn't know it until I was ten. When I was many years old, I was said to be of average level. Later, by chance, I encountered a performance problem, and after thinking hard all day, I figured it out, and my performance level has improved slightly. Since then, When I encounter performance problems, I will think for a long time. Not only that, but I also found that if I practice in different ways and in different environments, I will improve more obviously than boring practice methods.”

"It's unbelievable. Are these two geniuses telepathic?" Alamo looked at Su ye.

Su Ye smiled and said, "The two of us are neither geniuses nor telepathic. It's just that the two of us are learning and improving in similar ways."

The two looked at each other and smiled, sympathetic to each other.

"Very well, it seems that successful people often have similar reasons for their success. Thank you Cacall for bringing us a beautiful melody, and now the next contestant will play..."

Players played one after another, and soon it was No. 14 Andre's turn.

Suye looked at Andre and listened to his music quietly. He felt disgusted at first, but soon realized that this emotion would affect his judgment, and it was not appropriate to show hostility now, so he kept a calm mind and listened carefully. .

After Andrea finished playing, applause erupted from many places in the auditorium, which was no less loud than Cacall's.

Especially the nobles of Athens, all clapped their hands red.

The referees commented, but no one said any shortcomings, they all gave extremely high evaluations, and then gave a score.

In the end, a game-high score appeared.

Cheers sounded.

Anyone who knows the harp knows that the latter two players can't compare with Andre at all, and Andre will definitely win the championship.

The host Alamo smiled and said: "Sure enough, my guess is good. Both Andre and Cacall are favorites to win the championship. The judges gave Andre a high score out of support for originality and protection of young people. However, I must tell the truth that Andrei is a little inferior to Cacall in terms of playing skills, and Andrei must have admitted it himself."

Andrea nodded generously and thanked the host.

Alamo continued: "However, there is no problem with Andre's score being higher than Cacall's. Because as the judges said, this is an original harp piece. Secondly, Andre's emotion is richer. The guy is so good at arousing the emotions of the audience, he seems to have a magical power. Suye, how do you evaluate this fellow from Athens?"

Suye thought for a while, and said, "It's no surprise that my fellow countryman from Athens is likely to win the harp championship. Congratulations, Andrea."

Andrea nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

"It can be said that no matter how good the results of the latter two are, Andre will stand on the podium. Then, let's continue the competition and see you on the podium."

The game continues.

Everything was as everyone expected, the scores of the latter two players were not high.

In the end, Andre won the championship of the harp competition, and Kakaur won the runner-up of the harp competition.

Amid the melodious music, Andre and the other two stepped onto the podium.

The sleeping people in the auditorium were woken up one after another.

All competitions are coming to an end and the closing ceremony is about to begin.

The host Alamo led Su ye to the podium and watched the priest present the awards to the three people together.

When Andre received the championship wreath, the championship trophy and the championship reward, the civilians in the audience reacted flatly, but the nobles roared loudly.

The cheers of most of the nobles were much louder than when they cheered for Su Ye before. Every nobleman seemed to have exhausted all his strength, shouting until his face was red and his neck was thick.

Su ye just smiled and watched quietly.

After the awards were presented, everyone waited for a while.

But after a while, nothing happened.

As with the previous two musical projects, there was no divine presence.

Many people sighed softly, and a look of disappointment appeared on Andre's face. But he quickly lifted his spirits and smiled.

His peripheral vision fell on Su Ye who was beside him. His eyes dimmed and then brightened quickly.

The sympathy on the host Alamo's face was fleeting, but he didn't take this matter to heart. The reason is very simple, not all champions can be bestowed by God, they must be particularly exciting.

Even a pervert like Su ye can only get a godsend when he wins the championship or breaks the world record.

Then, the Alamo asked the runner-up and the third runner-up to speak, and finally asked the champion Andrea to express his thoughts.

The nobles shouted loudly again, and some even called Andrea the light of the nobles.

Andrea put on his magic beard, took a deep breath, showed a joyful smile, and said: "Thank the gods, thank the sun god Apollo, thank the great Greece, thank the referees, judges, priests and all the audience present, it is them For giving me this opportunity, let me be on this stage. At the same time, I would like to thank the ancestors of the Tross family, their will and glory, their taste and virtue, for guiding me into the palace of music, and thanking my father and mother for being them It has cultivated me and allowed me to study the music I like with peace of mind. Finally, I would like to thank my harp teacher, every classmate and friend of mine. This championship belongs to me, and it also belongs to all of us who love music!"

There was applause and cheers.

Alamo nodded in satisfaction.

Su ye still smiled and watched quietly.

Suddenly, Andre's complexion darkened, he sighed, and said, "Actually, it's a fluke that I won the championship this time."

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