Chapter 541 Goodbye (22)

Three days before the competition, the whole Jiuzhou was already in a frenzy.

The reward of two million spirit stones was terrifying, and the conditions for winning seemed quite simple to everyone.

It was just a game, I could do it.

The low threshold made them misjudge the difficulty of the game. The only result of entering the game without any preparation was to be killed violently and die miserably.

Because the designated music for the competition was the widely circulated Mimi music on the Shentong network, this music was spread every day.

According to the frequency of recent spread, this music has become the representative music of Jiuzhou, and even passing dogs can bark twice with the sign, and then sing with other barking dogs.

But the more this happened, the more Xu Mian felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the people of Jiuzhou's destiny should have realized that Mimi music was their weapon of attack.

But the other party not only did not block it, but instead fueled it, allowing Mimi music to spread further.

She can now be sure that Bai Long, the author of "Rhythm Master", is the man of destiny in Jiuzhou, but the other party has hidden himself very well. There is no relevant information yet, and it is impossible to confirm the other party's appearance, which makes her very headache.

What's more difficult is that she doesn't know why the other party does this now, but she just feels that the other party is doing something big.

This feeling of knowing that the other party is doing something, but not knowing what the other party is doing, is really quite torturous.

With a tangled mood, she came to her study, and then saw Qiu Shaoyuan sitting here, starting the live broadcast upright.

"Today we are still broadcasting "Soul of Heaven"... Why not broadcast "Rhythm Master"? It's too competitive, I can't make it."

"Don't rush me, I know my own weight, I play games for fun, you want to make fun of me, right?"

"No, I really don't want to go, I don't even want to commentate. Now the individual rankings are so competitive, and the sects are also very competitive to qualify. Last time I saw a Taoist friend in the live broadcast room said that their sect has now started to do 996, that is, 90% of the disciples have to play games, and 90% of the time is spent studying games. If they can't qualify, they will beat 60% of the disciples. It's particularly bloody."

"Let's not waste any more nonsense, let's get started. What are you doing today... Wait a minute."

Turning his head, Qiu Shaoyuan said to Xu Mian who came in: "Senior Xu, can you turn off your background music?"

Xu Mian was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand to disperse the magic, and the decadent music in the room disappeared immediately.

"Thank you, Senior Xu, we..."

"Wait!"

Immediately calling Qiu Shaoyuan, Xu Mian grabbed his hand and asked nervously: "What did you ask me to do just now?"

"Turn off the background music." Qiu Shaoyuan asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you want to turn it off!" Xu Mian asked sternly.

Frightened by Xu Mian's attitude, Qiu Shaoyuan whispered: "No reason, it's just a little noisy."

"It's so nice, why do you say it's noisy!"

Facing Xu Mian's persistence, Qiu Shaoyuan felt something was wrong.

Let Xu Mian calm down, Qiu Shaoyuan glanced at the live broadcast room, and found that it was currently closed, and said to Xu Mian gently: "Senior Xu, I know you should like that piece of music very much, but recently the audience in the live broadcast room said they don't want to listen to it. And I looked at the live broadcast data and found that if I play that music, all the data in the live broadcast room will decline year-on-year, so I asked you to turn it off."

"How is it possible!" Xu Mian shouted.

"That's the truth." Qiu Shaoyuan said with a smile, "I asked a viewer in the live broadcast room, and he said that he has been playing "Rhythm Master" recently, and the music he listens to every day is this one. Now he wants to vomit when he hears it."

"How is it possible?"

Qiu Shaoyuan immediately brought Xu Mian a cup of hot tea after finding that Xu Mian was a little absent-minded.

Waiting for Xu Mian to recover, Qiu Shaoyuan comforted him: "This is normal. No matter how good the music is, you will lose the feeling after listening to it for a long time, and you will feel bored when you listen to it again. But it doesn't matter. Recently, someone made a few new songs based on this music. Although they are not as beautiful as the previous one, they also have a unique flavor. Senior Xu, are you interested in listening to it?"

"You play it first, don't worry about me."

"Don't you really need to see a doctor? How about I ask Master Lin to come and help you?"

"No need, I don't want to change my body, you continue."

After confirming that Xu Mian was fine again and again, Qiu Shaoyuan continued the live broadcast.

Moreover, according to the audience's needs, he immediately played the new song made by the unknown monk recently. Although it sounded a bit monotonous and the content was not so profound, compared with the decadent music that had already made people crazy, the new song was quite nice.

Because of the impact of the decadent music before, the anchors in the live broadcast room now consciously play some music, which made some monks in Jiuzhou who love music overjoyed and began to show their skills, ready to take this opportunity to make a good progress.

Leaning on the side weakly, Xu Mian listened to the music played by Qiu Shaoyuan and felt it was very noisy and harsh.

Jiuzhou is indeed a forbidden area for music. Now those who come out to do music are considered talents if they can understand Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu.

But they can't resist their enthusiasm. If they stir-fry the poor ingredients a few more times, they may be able to make stinky tofu, which is delicious.

The ears of the Jiuzhou monks who have not been honed can't tell whether it is good or bad. Anyway, they just listen to the sound of the song. The key is to watch the anchor do it.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Xu Mian felt very absurd.

The Heavenly Dao had not yet begun to merge, but she had already felt that Jiuzhou was absorbing the music.

The cultivators of Jiuzhou digested and processed the music at a very fast speed, and quickly deconstructed it and made it their own.

If there was no magical network, this speed would not be so fast, and the music had enough time to assimilate the cultivators here.

And "Rhythm Immortal Master" further accelerated this process, making the music that should have been bored after a few years be listened to in a few days, and even making people who heard it only attracted by the surface of the Dao and unable to achieve their own goals.

After discovering this, Xu Mian just wanted to say, talent!

Jiuzhou Tianmingren, you are really a talent.

Covering her head, she asked Qiu Shaoyuan to continue the live broadcast, and she walked into the secret room and began to communicate with the Venerable.

I just don't know if it's because of the bad mood, today's communication is particularly difficult, and the Venerable's voice is intermittent, so she can't hear it clearly.

After trying for an hour, she could only give up helplessly.

After leaving the secret room, she saw that Qiu Shaoyuan had gone off the air and was talking to someone on the magic network.

"Qiu Shaoyuan, what's wrong?"

"Oh, my master is already familiar with his body, so I want to come over to thank him in person. He's already at the door."

"Then please ask him to come in. I also want to meet your master."

Not long after, the old immortal master came in.

"Xu Daoyou, thank you for what you did before... you..."

Looking at Xu Mian in front of him, the old immortal master was immediately stunned.

Then, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his eyes were once again covered with red blood.