Jiang Xiaohuang's tutor is a female tutor who is about thirty-five years old, has a graceful figure and is very elegant. Her name is Xiao Manni. When she saw Qin Mo, she smiled and said: "You are Qin Mo. I have always heard that Jiang Xiaohuang

Huang mentions you."

Am I so famous?

Qin Mo saw that Jiang Xiaohuang's mentor looked very kind, beautiful, and in good shape, so he quickly opened his arms and wanted to hug him.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaohuang quickly pulled Qin Mo down without waiting for the instructor's reaction. Veins appeared on his face and said: "Teacher Xiao has mysophobia, so he doesn't even need a handshake."

Have a mysophobia?

Qin Mo glanced at Xiao Manni in surprise, who still had a foxy smile, and couldn't help but look regretful, "It's a pity that Teacher Xiao can't experience up close what it feels like to hold such a handsome face and figure, Xiao Huang

,haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Mo turned and stretched out his arms towards Jiang Xiaohuang. The latter hesitated for a moment, then separated from Qin Mo and said: "Hurry up and stand up, the Berkeley delegation and the magic sound instructor are coming soon."

Qin Mo also noticed that Xiao Manni had been watching here. In addition, there were about 20 magic sound masters from the Imperial Martial Academy who came to the scene, almost evenly divided between men and women.

Seeing that Qin Mo and Jiang Xiaohuang were so close, they all stared at Qin Mo like a werewolf whose flesh had been robbed. Although they knew Qin Mo, because the magic music department has always been a relatively independent subject in the Imperial Martial Academy, then

In addition, the students of the Magic Music Department are very arrogant and are not interested in Qin Mo.

"Old Chang, don't be jealous. Qin Mo is the president of both civil and military clubs of the Imperial Martial Academy. He entered the fourth level at a young age. In the freshman exchange competition, Emperor Wu has not yet won two championship trophies. I'm afraid you, Old Chang, are nothing.

This is your chance." In the crowd, a long-haired young man reminded the magic sound master next to him.

Chang Wei snorted coldly, "How can we, the magic sound master, be afraid of a martial artist? In terms of status, the magic sound master's status is much more noble than that of a martial artist."

"I haven't graduated yet, but there are already countless organizations from the central and local governments looking for me to join. Isn't he, Qin Mo, a hundred-man commander of the Imperial Army?"

Chang Wei sneered at the words of his fellow magic sound master. As the president of the magic sound club, Jiang Xiaohuang, in addition to his strength, appearance and temperament, was the most dazzling existence in the magic sound department. The magic sound master who liked Jiang Xiaohuang didn't know

how many.

Among these people, in terms of family status, strength, and appearance, Chang Wei found that he was the best match for Jiang Xiaohuang.

Whether it's a martial artist or a magician, those who are truly capable should pay attention to being well-matched. Very few people start a family and establish a career purely based on feelings. He, Chang Wei, is more suitable for Jiang Xiaohuang.

The young man next to him said: "Do you think Qin Mo is just a simple martial artist?"

"The song "Blue Sea Tide" was given to Jiang Xiaohuang by him."

The confidence on Chang Wei's face stopped for a moment. Is Qin Mo still a magic sound master?

This is not good news.

"Look, the European Union's magicians and people from the Berkeley delegation are here."

Chaotic sounds came from the crowd, and pairs of excited eyes instantly focused on the corner of the intersection. A bus painted with the Forbidden City and the Great Wall slowly approached the students of the Magic Music Department.

Including Jiang Xiaohuang, the students of the Diwu Demon Music Department immediately took out the musical weapons they carried with them. What Jiang Xiaohuang took out was the main instrument that he was good at, the guqin.

In addition, recorder, flute, harp, pipa, erhu, suona...

Among the many musical weapons, a row of bronze chimes is particularly eye-catching and extremely shocking.

Qin Mo also became serious. It was obvious that the Imperial Martial Arts Academy wanted to play an ensemble war song in order to welcome the visiting group of EU magicians and Berkeley students.

This was also Qin Mo's first time to hear so many magic musicians perform at close range.

Ensemble, among many war songs, is the most difficult one. It not only needs to take care of the performance of each magician, but also needs to allow all the different timbres to fully integrate and enhance each other without interfering or suppressing them.

Other magic sounds.

From the arrangement of the music score to the performance, it is a great test of the skills of the composer and the magician.

Qin Mo didn't know much about the magic music master, and he was even a little lacking. He definitely couldn't tell which song Di Wu was playing.

The bus stopped and the door popped open. The first person to get out of the bus was an old man with gray and curly hair. He looked very capable in a suit and leather shoes. He had brown eyes and was a white man.

Immediately afterwards, white people stepped off the bus one after another, in an orderly manner, wearing uniform student suits.

Boom————

The clear and crisp sound of the piano sounded first, and the eyes of everyone who got off the bus followed the sound and involuntarily fell on the Imperial Magic Music Master students led by Jiang Xiaohuang.

First there was the sound of the piano, then the long and leisurely sound of the recorder, and the gentle and plaintive sound of the long flute.

Harbin, pipa, suona————

Strange melodies sounded one after another, and when the notes formed by the vitality spread, the shocking chimes began to beat. The magic music master responsible for beating the chimes was not a student, which could be seen from the back at a glance.

If the melodies of the guqin, flute, recorder, and pipa are as pleasing to the ear as mountain springs and waterfalls, then the appearance of chimes and suona is like thunder in the ground, exploding in everyone's ears.

They are all powerful magicians. After listening to it for a while, they will know the advanced level of this war song and the level of the performer.

The leader of the curly-haired white magic music master praised: "The magic music masters of the East are really different from our Western magic music masters. The music and weapons are not the same, and the war songs they play are completely different."

"This war song should be a war song that increases people's morale and combat power."

The musical weapons used by Western Magic Musicians are very different from those of Eastern Magic Musicians in appearance, and there is also a big difference in the color of the silver.

A large part of the reason why they agreed to come to the Imperial Martial Arts Academy of China to teach was to experience the magic of oriental music and weapons.

The white-haired magician suddenly said: "Charles, I suddenly have the idea of ​​​​composing music scores. After I settle down, you can come and help me."

Charles, the magician next to him, didn't speak, just nodded, and then once again immersed himself in the performance led by Jiang Xiaohuang and other magicians.

On the side, Qin Mo also gradually felt that surrounded by this music, a fighting spirit rose in his heart.

The long sword flies across the sky, killing demons in troubled times.

"This is an inspiring and magical sound, and it is for the group."

Qin Mo noticed that not only was he inspired by this war song, but the Magic Music Master instructor and visiting group students who came off the bus were also more or less impressed by this inspiring war song.

Woof~~~~~

"Huh?" Qin Mo heard a dog roaring not far away. Qin Mo followed the sound and saw the black dog looking at him.
Chapter completed!