When the third flute sounded, a fragment of memory suddenly flashed through Xiao Chen's mind.
He remembered that he had never heard this song in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, but in the Mother Realm!
When he was practicing the guxiao, he couldn't help but listen to some famous songs.
The song played by Jiang Ling is one of them.
But, this is only half of the song!
"Recalling Playing the Flute on the Phoenix Terrace...One of the Ten Greatest Songs."
Xiao Chen stared at the white gauze tent, feeling uneasy.
Is this song originally composed by Jiang Ling?
Or did you learn it from the mother world?
As for the former, it is too coincidental, a collision of inspiration from two worlds?
How can they be exactly the same!
The latter is more likely.
"If she learned it from the Mother Realm, then has she been to the Mother Realm? Or has she met someone from the Mother Realm in the Heaven Beyond Heaven?"
Xiao Chen's thought flashed through his mind and he glanced at Zhao Ritian.
It is not impossible to meet people from the mother world and communicate with them.
Didn’t Zhao Ritian encounter the same thing before?
Then, he made a toilet chair that was similar to a toilet.
Jiang Ling, have you had a similar experience?
Xiao Chen pondered while listening carefully, and confirmed that what Jiang Ling played was "Remembering Playing the Flute on the Phoenix Terrace".
"This wave is stable."
Xiao Chen was delighted, wondering how he could compose a song that could rival the original.
For it to become one of the top ten famous songs, it must have been carefully considered by countless people and cannot be evolved any further.
He had originally thought of composing the second half of the song himself, but now it seems that there is no need for that and he can just write the original song directly.
By then, it will surely astonish the whole audience and make Jiang Ling's heart flutter.
"What a pity. I'm not the one showing off, and I'm not the one who gets the beauty."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself and stopped listening to Jiang Ling's performance. He carefully recalled the tune of 'Remembering Playing the Flute on the Phoenix Terrace'.
It was too long ago and the sound is unclear, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hear it the third time.
"It seems so..."
Memory is sometimes like having a key. Once it is opened, it will quickly become clear.
Xiao Chen hummed silently in his heart, and his hands were not idle either, he started writing.
After he finished writing the song, he thought about it and decided that since Zhao Ritian was asked to show off, he might as well let him do it in a big way!
He grinned and wrote out the lyrics directly.
"This poet is incredible. He will definitely make Brother Zhao very proud!"
Xiao Chen muttered to himself as he wrote.
"The incense is cold, the golden lion is covered with red waves, I get up and comb my hair lazily. Let the treasure box be filled with dust, and the sun rises on the curtain hook. I am afraid of idle sorrow and secret hatred, so many things I want to say but cannot. I have become thinner recently, not because of illness or alcohol, nor because of sadness in autumn..."
After he finished writing in one breath, he let out a long sigh.
This music was composed based on this lyric, so it is a perfect match.
Murong Yue looked at the page filled with words written by Xiao Chen and was a little surprised. Why were there more words?
When she looked closely, her eyes widened.
"Not only did you continue the song, but you also wrote the lyrics for it?"
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded and handed it to Murong Yue.
"What do you think?"
Murong Yue took it and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more amazed she was and the more she liked it.
It’s amazing!
Is this a little bit of understanding?
She had just tried to compose music and was quite satisfied with it.
But compared with Xiao Chen's, it's nothing.
"hehe."
Xiao Chen felt proud when he saw Murong Yue's reaction.
Although I can't show off in the whole place, it's not bad to show off in front of Murong Yue.
"how?"
Xiao Chen asked deliberately.
"excellent."
Murong Yue gave her evaluation.
"Can you take off Jiang Ling's veil?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"Of course."
Murong Yue nodded.
"hehe."
Xiao Chen took what he had written and placed it in front of Zhao Ritian.
"Any more words?"
Zhao Ritian was also quite surprised.
"Brother Chen, you are truly a prodigy. Not only do you have an outstanding talent for cultivation, but you are also good at music... and you also know how to refine weapons."
"I only know a little bit, it's not worth mentioning."
Xiao Chen waved his hand and said modestly.
"When it comes to refining equipment, there is definitely no comparison between me and Brother Zhao."
"What did you write?"
Murong Yue looked at Zhao Ritian and asked.
"Well, I didn't compose any music. I was going to refine an ancient flute magic weapon for Jiang Ling... This is my idea."
Zhao Ritian spread out his drawing, which had various annotations on it.
"Good fellow, you can even think of using this in weapon refining?"
Xiao Chen was convinced, but after taking a closer look, he found that many of the ideas were indeed good.
This guy is definitely a genius in refining equipment.
The third flute sound had already stopped, but the lingering sound still lingered in the air.
The white gauze curtain was removed, revealing Jiang Ling's figure.
She glanced across the audience, wondering if there was any song that satisfied her.
She didn't have too high expectations, and her only expectation might come from Murong Yue.
Murong Yue is very good at music, perhaps she can complete this song for her?
Cai Sanniang and Jiang Ling did not urge them and just waited quietly.
"That little silly girl from Tianshan seems very serious. Does he really understand music?"
Wang Pingbei said in surprise.
"Who knows? People who work hard may not be doing serious work."
Xiao Chen shook his head. For example, in the examination room, some people wrote from the beginning to the end, seemingly taking their time, but ended up only getting a dozen points.
Ten minutes later, Cai Sanniang spoke up: "Everyone, the time is up... Next, I will have people collect the music and judge it."
"etc."
Little Shapi spoke.
"Who will judge? If it's you, then I'm really worried that it's unfair... After all, I just offended Miss Jiang Ling."
"Please rest assured, not only Jiang Ling will judge, I have also invited three music masters tonight..."
Cai Sanniang said calmly.
"After Jiang Ling and they judge together, three songs will be selected and then handed over to everyone to judge. We will absolutely guarantee fairness. You will not be eliminated just because you offend Jiang Ling."
"Master of Music?"
"Who is it?"
"It seems that Wenqinglou has already made preparations for Jiang Ling's appearance today."
Amid the discussions of the crowd, two men and one woman walked onto the stage.
"Flute Saint Kong Xiao?"
Someone looked at an old man in surprise.
"The Saint of the Flute? Is he good at playing it?"
The person next to him asked.
"Nonsense, if someone can be called a 'saint', he must be almost invincible in this field."
"He seems to be quite strong."
"I didn't expect him to come. It seems that he is very impressed with Jiang Ling's level, otherwise he wouldn't come."
"Who are those two?"
"The ruthless swordsman Mo Bo."
Someone recognized it.
"Traveling around the world with a flute and a sword!"
"Is it him?"
"What about the woman?"
"I don't know him, but since he is with Xiao Sheng and Wuqing Swordsman, he must be someone important."
“…”
Amid the discussion among the crowd, Cai Sanniang introduced them.
"Fairy Yuxiao, it turned out to be her."
"At this age, you're still a fairy?"
"She used to be a fairy, but now she's an old fairy."
"Don't say that, middle-aged lady, I just like it."
“…”
Once the identities of the three were revealed, even Little Silly had no objections.
Although it was the first time he met them, as he was good at music, he had naturally heard of their names.
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