Chapter 86 I can’t keep up! (5)
A great sacrifice
"Yijian is indeed capable of anything."
"As expected of the Fushan sect's senior brother, you're truly responsible!"
"Although the appearance is a little lacking, we can make up for it in other aspects!"
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Although it was very embarrassing to talk about practicing hard, this was indeed a huge progress that would revolutionize the world, so Wei Yijian passed the news back as soon as possible, and the people in the Elder Council of the Fushan Sect were also very excited.
The headmaster had elevated Yang Zheng's status so highly earlier—well, it was indeed important. Now that Wei Yijian has achieved something, shouldn't he be praised?
Of course, these elders weren't just boasting without thinking. The most important thing was that if Wei Yijian couldn't break the deadlock, then they would have to find a way!
For the Grand Master who is interested in worldly affairs, there are plenty of positions waiting for him in the Public Security Bureau;
Even if you don't want to come out, there are positions such as the head or assistant to the head waiting for you.
It’s not that masters have no worldly concerns, but that they have too many choices to make.
Moreover, the mastery of the mastery is related to the state of mind. Besides, as the mind is to be tempered in the mundane world, it is better to have less contact with the mundane world.
But Yang Zheng's situation is a big deal. If Wei Yijian fails to break the deadlock, they will have to find a way out.
Now that Wei Yijian has made a breakthrough, why not praise him?
However, these masters have been in the mountains for a long time. They were fine at the beginning, but as they praised more and more, they became a little unreliable.
Even though Wei Yijian knew that Elder Wang had no such intentions, he couldn't help but feel a bit resentful - what was wrong with his looks?
He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a straight nose. Even if he can't be called handsome, he can be said to be heroic. Compared to that pretty boy, he is only a little less handsome!
In Yang Zheng's opinion, the technology of Scholar Spacetime is far superior to that of this side. This... cannot be said to be completely untrue, but she has this feeling, in large part because of heresy and other reasons, many things cannot be made public.
For example, videophone.
But of course there is a Public Security Bureau... It didn't exist before, but it exists now. Of course there is also the Fukuyama faction.
At this time, both parties were using a video phone. Seeing that Wei Yijian's face looked a little off, the Left Sect Leader quickly changed the subject: "Yijian, take it slow and don't rush."
Wei Yijian nodded.
"Yang Zheng's personality is a little different from that of ordinary people. You should be prepared."
"I know."
Sect Leader Zuo nodded, ended several calls, and left Wei Yijian alone.
"Master, is there anything else?" Wei Yijian asked.
The Left Sect Leader pondered for a moment and said, "Yijian, how about you singing..."
Wei Yijian was stunned and couldn't react for a moment, but he still said honestly: "Not too good."
His talent was evident at a very young age. Although some training couldn't be carried out at a young age because his body hadn't fully developed, breathing exercises and martial arts simulations had already begun. Even attending school was almost like attending gymnastics classes, not to mention other cultural and sports activities.
"How about I find you a teacher?"
"Master, what you mean is..."
“When you teach people, you always hope that you can achieve results.”
!!!
If the issue of appearance was discussed earlier, it would only have caused Wei Yijian to suffer a critical blow. However, if he learned to sing first and then went to Yang Zheng to learn, the critical blow would have been multiplied.
It is also because Wei has now realized himself, otherwise, after such continuous blows, it is hard to say whether he can break through to the Grandmaster level again.
But a critical hit is a critical hit, and Wei Yijian knew that what his master said made sense, so he twitched his face and agreed.
The Fushan Sect was a large and powerful faction, so the Zuo Sect Leader had a ready-made candidate. However, when the teacher arrived, he felt that this was not a good idea. It was not that the teacher was unwilling to teach Wei Yijian, but that he was afraid that he would teach Wei Yijian too well.
Naturally, a blockhead would not be liked by the teacher, but to be able to surpass the teacher easily... this matter is a bit subtle.
So in the end, Wei Yijian first studied with Yang Zheng, and then the teacher from Fushan School helped Wei Yijian adjust at any time.
...At this point, Wei no longer has any feeling of whether a critical hit or not, it's probably...ah, it's already like this
Well, that's it.
Now everything about Yang Zheng is not a trivial matter, and teaching songs is the most important thing. However, this matter will naturally be coordinated by Wei Yijian. As for Yang Zheng, since she is free anyway, if Wei Yijian wants to learn, then let him learn. The only thing to worry about is whether she has helped Wei Yijian break a certain balance.
But since Wei Yijian has this idea, if not from her, he will learn from others. Besides, isn't there a saying in the Scholar Spacetime?
Fate is so wonderful.
Just like that, Wei Yijian started learning to sing with Yang Zheng.
Although Yang Zheng had talked about compulsory education earlier, it was obviously impossible to ask her to start teaching from dorimifa like a music teacher.
But she is not in vain—she has so many great songs!
"What do you want to learn?"
“Well, what do you think I’m suitable to study?”
"Composing music is a bit too difficult and requires talent. You... I don't know if you are suitable for it."
Wei Yijian nodded. When Yang Zheng hesitated just now, he was really afraid that she would say you are not suitable. After hearing this uncertain sentence, he unexpectedly felt relieved.
"Then let's sing."
Wei Yijian nodded again.
"Can you sing the songs I sang earlier?"
“…I’ve heard of it.”
“Then let’s start with those songs.”
Wei Yijian swallowed and nodded again.
If I were to praise Yang Zheng's songs, there's certainly a lot to praise... the tunes are bright and catchy, but let's not talk about the artistry. Just those movements, those lyrics... for some reason, I feel a sense of shame!
Of course, in the face of heresy, no matter how shameful the matter is, everyone can remain fearless.
Yang Zheng’s songs were powerful, and it might be even more powerful if she could teach them personally, so Wei Yijian didn’t object.
Although his learning here will be broadcasted in real time, and every pronunciation during his learning process will be recorded, but... millions of people, I will go!
Of course, even with such awareness, Wei Yijianyi was still a little hesitant at first.
The main reason was that Yang Zheng's requirements were a bit high: "Emotion! Action! You see, the whole song "Little Apple" is cheerful, but the emotions are deep. You can ignore the moon and stars, but what does it mean to burn yourself into a candle? What does it mean to give everything to you? Doesn't that mean that person is more important than yourself? Think about it, think about this person!"
Wei Yijian always felt that Yang Zheng's words were very suggestive, but he really thought about it carefully.
Even if I have to sacrifice myself, I just want that person to be happy...
Isn't this sick?
"If sacrificing myself could save that person, it would be fine, but sacrificing myself just to make him happy doesn't seem right."
Afterwards, Wei Yijian analyzed this with the Public Security Bureau personnel, who immediately nodded, "That's not right. And there's this saying: Every day with you is fresh. We surveyed 125 deeply emotional couples and 630 romantic partners around the world, and concluded that it correlates with dopamine."
"As time goes by, the freshness, excitement and pleasure will decrease."
"Yes." The man from the Public Security Bureau nodded. "But, art allows for exaggeration. In fact, other songs have similar lyrics."
“But they don’t have the power to match it.”
"We're still analyzing this," the Sheriff's official said, pausing for a moment before continuing, "You know, while some people have used music to test this in the past, it wasn't this kind of music."
Heresy is a threat to all of humanity. In order to deal with it, humans have tried every possible method.
In the spiritual heresy space, since spirit is added, people will naturally think of music.
There are many classics that can stir people's emotions, both in the West and in the East. Moreover, there are some masters who really understand music!
But the effect...can't be said to be absent.
In fact, when the master played the instrument against the heretics, it was still very effective, but it was more the effect of the master than the effect of music.
Someone once took the risk of bringing an ordinary music player into the semi-channel, and the result was tragedy.
Yang Zheng's songs can be sung by ordinary people!
Of course, every word and every note has been studied and analyzed again and again.
Now, some people have raised the question: Is it possible that this less rigorous song is more effective for heretics?
At present, there is no conclusion.
Of course, Wei Yijian didn't need to analyze what happened later. Although he complained to others, he was still very serious in front of Yang Zheng.
Then, I twisted and twisted like this until I got used to it!
"Yes, loosen up a little! Loosen up a little more! Very good! Perfect!"
After Wei Yijian made a heart shape with his hands, Yang Zheng gave him a thumbs-up. Wei Yijian was used to it, so he twisted his waist and shook his head in a victory sign.
The observation room, which had been closely watching the situation, fell silent. Everyone lowered their heads and shrugged their shoulders...
"It seems that Grandmaster Wei has broken through some shackles." Li Yinuo spoke slowly. He spoke very seriously and his expression was very solemn, but the laughter below could no longer be controlled. Some people covered their mouths and stomped their feet, and some people hugged their heads and crawled under the table. Everyone tried their best to control themselves, but some could not control themselves. In the end, Li Yinuo could not help but turned his head.
Wei Yijian, what a great sacrifice!
He thought so in his heart.
Wei Yijian no longer had that feeling. He had it the first time, the second, the third, the tenth time… now he had no idea how many times he had done it. Even though he knew these images would be recorded and who knew how many people would see them, he still felt like, well, it didn't matter.
After finishing this round of singing, the two rested for a while. Yang Zheng drank some water and sighed.
"What's wrong?" Wei Yijian asked.
"Nothing, just... a little worried about my studies."
"study"
"Yeah, if this goes on, I won't be able to keep up." She said, and sighed again.
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The previous chapter should have been 4, but it was marked as 5. Fortunately, the content is correct...
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