Chapter 52 Another Heavenly Music!
A moment's creation is a great test of the musician's skill, because time is pressing and almost entirely relying on inspiration, there will be no time to modify the song, such songs are often unpleasant to listen to.
Turning to look at Xu Wanjun beside him, Lu Jianfeng's face immediately became stern. Xu Wanjun's attention was completely focused on Xiao Yun, and Lu Jianfeng also saw a strong sense of expectation on her face.
Looking down at the vast sea of clouds, the cool breeze hit my face, Xiao Yun took a long breath and felt refreshed, because I was a bit dizzy, Xiao Yun didn't plan to compose music herself either, so she just searched for a song from memory to get by.
"What's good to play?"
Xiao Yun brewed her emotions for a moment, searching through her memories to pick out a good one. She was afraid that if she chose a common tune, Qin Yu would mock her again until she was left with no dignity.
Goodbye.
"I say, Xiao Shixiong, you'd better hurry up, don't you know we're waiting anxiously?"
Xiao Yun sat at the bow of the boat, motionless for half a day. Qin Yu couldn't help but speak out again, perhaps it was to disturb him. Before Le Xiu composed music, he would always simmer for a while, trying his best to merge his spirit into the atmosphere, making it easier to trigger inspiration.
Qin Yu's words at this moment were a disturbance, completely intentional. Once he broke away from the atmosphere, he would have to ferment again. Everyone knew Qin Yu's purpose and cast him unfavorable glances.
When composing, one cannot be disturbed by others, this is an unwritten rule in the music world, just like watching chess without speaking. Feeling the unkind gaze of the crowd, Qin Yu suppressed the even more unpleasant words he had prepared, so as not to offend everyone.
"Clang... Clang... Clang..."
At this moment, the sound of the zither rang out, and everyone's eyes turned towards the bow of the boat, converging on Xiao Yun's back.
"Dusting off the dust on my body, invigorating my weary spirit. The distant road may be bumpy, and I may have to walk alone for a while. I've long been used to being alone, with few people caring or asking about me. Even if no one pays for my youth, at least I still have a genuine..."
"Dust off the dust on my body, invigorate my weary spirit. The distant road may be bumpy. Perhaps I'll have to walk alone for a while. Don't laugh at me as a sentimental person. Don't judge heroes by success or failure. People's experiences are different, but I have grand ambitions in my heart..."
Not only was there a tune, but also lyrics, Xiao Yun sang and played by himself, his voice slightly husky and with a sense of vicissitudes, almost at the same moment when the song began, everyone's eyes couldn't move.
"This song is so majestic!"
In the cabin, Liu Yuanchen and three others were talking when they suddenly heard the sound of a zither and singing. They were startled and immediately got up and walked out of the cabin towards the bow of the boat.
The atmosphere was lively and the momentum was overwhelming, stunning everyone present. They found that the aura in their aura pools was also surging uncontrollably with Xiao Yun's piano melody and singing voice.
Sweat had soaked through Xiao Yun's clothes, and at first he hadn't felt it when he started playing the piece, but soon he felt the pressure, which seemed to be even stronger than when he played "Youth Ode".
However, although under great pressure, he can't stop now. This song is exactly what he needs at this moment and expresses everything he's thinking.
Suddenly arriving in this unknown world, Xiao Yun had been bewildered and terrified. However, from this moment on, no matter if the road ahead was fraught with difficulties or blocked by mountains and rivers, he would face it head-on. As Xie Tianxi said, a great man standing in the world, how could he be silent and obscure, living an ordinary life?
What if all five tones are gone? As long as there is a way to change, I will use all my strength to fight for it. Since heaven has given me a new life in this world, I must make a name for myself in this world.
Xiao Yun's emotions were hard to contain, his song was intoxicating, on the top of a 10,000-meter cloud layer, a small boat drifted and swayed, surrounded by wildly swirling spiritual energy, churning the clouds into turmoil, as if everyone's thoughts had come to a standstill at this moment, completely immersed in the magnificent world created by the melody, unable to extricate themselves for a time.
"Hey, no matter how high the mountain is and how deep the water is, it can't stop me from moving forward. Hey, I will face my unknown journey seriously and live my life with purpose!"
The song fell, the piano sound stopped abruptly, and the last note was drawn from the ninth heaven, echoing between heaven and earth. A golden light fell from the sky and entered Xiao Yun's forehead.
The spiritual energy of the four directions and eight sides converged rapidly towards Xiao Yun, stirring up a violent gust of wind that blew the Imperial Heavenly Boat into a state of unsteadiness. Everyone immediately came to their senses and stabilized their bodies, while Liu Yuanting also hastily used his divine consciousness to control the Imperial Heavenly Boat, causing it to steady itself.
"Heavens, it's actually a heavenly melody!"
"This song is truly magnificent!"
"It's actually brought me good fortune, and in an instant, a melody can become a heavenly music, this is simply unbelievable."
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Liu Yuanchen and the other two were shocked, as a disciple of the Musician Realm, unless they were the composer themselves, they couldn't see the golden light of merit. But for them, who had reached the Musician Realm, it was clear that the golden light falling from the ninth heaven was undoubtedly the golden light of merit.
A new song is born, and it can bring good fortune. Since this song has brought good fortune, it not only proves that the song has already reached a heavenly level, but also absolutely confirms that it was just created, rather than being prepared in advance.
The heavenly music, even the masters of the musician's realm, without a special opportunity, cannot be created, but Xiao Yun, a young musician, composed it in an instant, and it became a heavenly music, which completely subverted their understanding. If Liu Yuanqu hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid everyone on this boat would have fallen off the clouds.
All the disciples stabilized their figures, listening to Liu Yuanqu's conversation with three people, and they all became stupid. Tian Lai, not only has a tune, but also has lyrics, that is to say, Xiao Yun made Tian Lai in such a short time, not only composed the music, but also filled in the lyrics, making it even more difficult.
Everyone stared blankly at the figure on the bow, including Xu Wanjun, with shock in their eyes. They had just listened to Qu's song and felt that it was extraordinary, but they didn't expect it to have reached the level of heavenly music.
Tian Lai, Xu Wanjun is just a song that has been circulating for years, and she has already surpassed the young generation of Tianyin School. Now, Xiao Yun can actually create Tianlai, which is simply against the sky.
He was still in the realm of joyful childhood, and his sound had not yet taken shape. How could he possibly create a heavenly melody? However, this tune brought about great merit, which proved that it was indeed Xiao Yun's new composition, but this was also too unrealistic, and everyone was somewhat skeptical.
Lu Jianfeng and Qin Yu's faces changed again, apart from shock, there was also frustration. They had indeed witnessed Xiao Yun's skills, but the result for them was crushing.
Defeat turned into jealousy, and once the jealous heart was formed, believing that hatred was not far away. At this moment, Lu Jianfeng felt that his brain was completely confused.
"With such a strong spiritual energy fluctuation, is he going to become a Musician?"
Looking around at the turbulent clouds and fog brought by the heavenly spiritual energy, everyone's mind flashed with a thought. Qin Yu furrowed his brow, his heart filled with thick worry. If Xiao Yun broke through to the Realm of Delight, his strength would surely increase greatly, and it would be even more difficult to deal with him afterwards.
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The golden light of merit entered the spiritual platform of the sea of consciousness, and in an instant, it submerged into the seven-note divine image. The seven-note divine image overflowed with golden light, a situation that Xiao Yun had experienced many times before. Instead, he seemed to be very familiar with it, and didn't pay attention to the golden light of merit at all. His entire body and mind were focused on the heavenly spiritual energy that was constantly pouring into his body.
After the seven-note divine image refinement, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is transformed into pure Haqi, which is injected into the Haqi pool. The Haqi flows through the meridians of the body, circulating around the body, repeatedly washing and refining Xiao Yun's physical body.
A large amount of spiritual energy poured in, and the Seven Sound Divine Image was almost running at full speed. Wave after wave of majestic energy continuously surged into the Majestic Energy Pool, accumulating more and more, condensing into a thick white mist that filled the not-so-large Majestic Energy Pool to the brim.
"Yīn pò? Yīn pò?"
English Translation: "Ethereal voice? Ethereal voice?"
Having reached the pinnacle of the Music Realm, Xiao Yun carefully sensed the sound spirits, but after sensing for half a day, he still didn't sense any existence of sound spirits.
Unable to sense the sound spirit, it is impossible to achieve music work. Originally, there was still a glimmer of luck, but now it has been completely destroyed. The fact tells Xiao Yun that apart from the five sound spirits, he cannot even sense the minor palace spirit and the minor commercial spirit. It's not just that the five sounds are all gone, but the seven sounds are all gone.

