If players want to earn contributions, besides taking risks like Yiluo Qianqiu, they must rely on their skills!!
The sword skills of Xiong Zhang and his two companions are outstanding, better than Li Yuanchong, that's because of Shi Qiao's special training!
The rest of the players have nothing!!
However, Xia Yiran, in reality, does possess a skill! And in the game, she even obtained the inheritance of rhythm!
Xia Yiran explained his purpose, and the host reacted very quickly, immediately passing the conversation to the music monk he was familiar with.
However, these music monks all declined for various reasons.
Come to think of it.
Xia Yiran was an unknown Qi-refining disciple of the Cangxia Sect. He was still a little too young to compete with them.
If you win, naturally, no one will think you are a master, but rather, they will think you are bullying the weak. If you lose, then you are completely finished, becoming a stepping stone for the Cangxia Sect to show off its power.
Seeing that these long-renowned music monks did not respond, the host shifted his target to the younger disciples who came with them.
However, these younger disciples naturally would not go against the wishes of their elders, and they all remained silent.
However, some monks who majored in other fields and were interested in music and vocal music were eager to try.
After all, they are not professionals, and winning or losing will not affect them. On the contrary, it will bring them fame!
Xia Yiran is a celebrity after all, so she seems to be very accustomed to such large occasions. She is neither stage fright nor overly excited.
Finally, a young male cultivator from Xingluo Lake ran onto the stage excitedly.
"I'm Yu Qianfan from Xingluo Lake." Yu Qianfan bowed to the surrounding cultivators and then looked at Xia Yiran. "Junior sister, are you willing to compete in music? I wonder how it's done?"
Unlike most male cultivators who were dressed up in a formal manner, Yu Qianfan wore a loose new robe, which was obviously put on temporarily for participating in this event.
He was even wearing a pair of strange straw sandals!
Yu Qianfan's skin color was not as fair as that of an ordinary monk. Instead, he looked like a dock worker in an ordinary town.
Among the monks of Xingluo Lake, his appearance and dress are also unique.
"Singing and dancing!"
"Okay, please, junior sister!" Yu Qianfan raised his hand and asked Xia Yin to start, and then he jumped off the stage.
Seeing that both parties had not even discussed the rules, the host immediately supplemented the rules based on the convention.
The rules are very simple.
Two people each sing a song. After they finish singing, the monks present vote, and whoever gets the most votes wins.
Two white jade pillars are used to record the votes.
The pillars are segmented like bamboo.
The monks who voted used their spiritual energy to hit the white jade pillar. When several streams of spiritual energy accumulated, they were able to light up a section of the jade pillar.
"Since we're going to have a singing competition, adding me wouldn't be too much, right?"
Another elegantly dressed female cultivator flew onto the stage.
There is no mandatory limit on the number of people attending the closing discussion and exchange.
As long as no one objects, any number of people will be fine.
"Senior Sister, discussing the Dao and exchanging ideas is a major event for the Immortal Alliance. Time is precious. If too many people come, it will delay the time of the seniors and disturb their leisure time. That would be bad..."
Yu Qianfan looked at the graceful and elegant female cultivator, bowed and spoke loudly.
"I'm already here. If I go back, won't it be less beautiful?" The female cultivator smiled, unmoved. "Otherwise, how about you go down? We female cultivators sing and dance differently from you, so how can we judge who's better?"
Yu Qianfan’s concern was naturally that this competitor would overshadow him.
He could see that Xia Yin's cultivation was low and his attainments in music were definitely not high.
If I beat her, not to mention how much my reputation would be improved, I would definitely be praised by the master in the sect.
With one more competitor, if I lose, then I and Xingluo Lake behind me will become a foil!
The two exchanged a few words, but to no avail.
The people in the meeting would not speak out for such a small matter.
The decision-making power was handed over to Xia Yiran.
Xia Yiran thought for a moment and said, "It is my honor to discuss the Dao with you seniors."
The implication is that the joining of female cultivators is recognized.
Initially, Xia Yi was a little worried, thinking that one more NPC would only lower her chances of winning by one point. But after carefully reading the mission description, she discovered that if she defeated just one person, she would receive 1,000 contributions!
Just now, when three players were fighting Li Yuanchong, each of them got 1,000 contributions!
This mechanism does not limit the number of players on your side, nor does it limit the number of opponents!!
In the face of all the unknowns, having one more opponent means Xia Yiran has a greater chance of winning! !
If possible, she also hopes that more NPCs will appear on stage!!
"If you seniors don't mind, I would naturally like to have fellow Taoists come up on stage to exchange ideas. The more the better!"
The host looked at the meeting and tried to smooth things over, limiting the number of people to five.
As soon as these words were spoken, two more monks came onto the stage.
Upon learning of the musical competition, the musicians from the banquet that night suddenly appeared on the stage. They set up their chairs and music stands, took out their precious instruments, and prepared for battle.
In such a high-level musical competition, monks would naturally not be allowed to sing a cappella.
Logically speaking, Xia Yiran was the initiator of the challenge and should be the first to sing.
However, she hadn't expected a live band, so she panicked a bit. After calming down, she quickly took out a pen and paper and, relying on her memory, prepared to write out the music for the song she was going to sing.
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