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391 Guangling San!

Previously, the Imperial Martial Arts Academy welcomed the Berkeley Academy visiting group to perform the inspiring war song "War March". Although Matilda respected the ensemble of the Imperial Martial Magic Musicians and the specialness and power of oriental music weapons.

But the more she respects her, the more Matilda hopes to show the strength of their Western magic sound masters in front of the Imperial Martial Academy.

Now that she has this opportunity, Matilda doesn't want to give it up.

When Charles heard Matilda's words, there was a trace of worry in his deep eyes. Naturally, he would not be as impulsive as Matilda and had no problem showing himself. But Matilda made it so obvious that anyone could do it.

It was obvious that he had the intention to compete with the magic sound masters from the Imperial Martial Academy.

The Magic Music Hall itself is a necessary place for the Magic Music Master of the Imperial Martial Academy to practice every day. Unlike the martial arts master and the literary master, the Magic Music Master has extremely strict requirements for a training place. A small room is enough for the martial arts master to practice and the literary master to create.

Magic sound masters are different. They have extremely high requirements for room sound insulation, echo and sound control. Therefore, most magic sound masters train in the magic sound hall of the Magic Sound Academy.

It just so happened that a magician from the European Union came to visit, and many people came to watch.

If Jiang Xiaohuang, Qin Mo and others are resented at this time, it will undoubtedly arouse the resentment of the Imperial Martial Academy.

Jiang Xiaohuang obviously understood the meaning of Matilda's words and looked displeased.

Charles looked at Jiang Xiaohuang and Qin Mo. Now, it was Jiang Xiaohuang's turn to let Qin Mo decide.

Qin Mo smiled and said: "Teacher Charles, we also want to listen to the Western Demonic War Song. Why don't we let them play it and give it a try."

Charles felt relieved and nodded: "Matilda, since Qin and the others also want to listen to "The Flame of the Sun", let's play it."

A smile appeared on Matilda's lips and she said excitedly: "Everyone, let's get started."

While Matilda was preparing, Qin Mo lowered his head and asked Jiang Xiaohuang: "How is their strength?"

Jiang Xiaohuang's eyes stayed on Matilda for a moment, and then on the other magic sound masters. She seemed to understand and replied: "Four of them are three-star magic sound masters, and the rest are two-star magic sound masters. It should be

Not the strongest student at Berkeley."

Qin Mo touched his chin and asked again: "Can the war song they played together have a stronger amplification effect than the "War March"?"

Although this is not a formal competition, after all, it is the magic music masters from the two universities playing together, and Qin Mo naturally does not want the Imperial Martial Arts School to lose.

Jiang Xiaohuang frowned slightly, not sure about this.

The War March is certainly not the strongest ensemble among the Chinese ensemble war songs, but it is the most powerful war song they can perform.

Ding dong————

At this time, the students at Berkeley were ready. Qin Mo saw that Matilda was the piano player, Lillian was the violinist, and the other students were also performing their respective duties.

As Lillian started playing the violin, a long and varied piano sound quietly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, piano sounds, organ sounds, and tuba sounds sounded almost seamlessly. Suddenly, the originally calm mirror-like water surface of the Magic Music Pavilion began to ripple, majestic musical weapons crossed, and the vitality turned into notes.

spread out.

On the second floor, many magic music masters from the Imperial Martial Academy come to the magic music hall to practice music and weapons as usual, but now they are all lying next to the railings and looking down.

"This is the Western magic music master. Their music scores sound much more majestic and majestic than ours."

"Don't encourage other people's prestige. There are also brilliant music scores in the Demonic Sound Pavilion of our Imperial Martial Academy, but you can't understand them."

"However, this war song is indeed magnificent. I really want to see the notes condense into a sun and shine on the world."

"..."

Those present were all magic sound masters, and those who could be admitted to the Imperial Martial Academy were not parallel imports.

When I heard the performances of Matilda and Lillian, I immediately knew that these people were extraordinary. In addition, this war song "The Flame of the Sun", which was completely different from the East, was even more shocking.

Standing in a corner on the second floor, Xiao Manni heard the performance of students from Berkeley College and listened carefully.

Gradually, more and more magic music masters were watching, and the sound of music in the center of the magic music hall became more and more majestic. The strong vitality turned into a scorching breath and swept through everyone. The magic music master who was swept by the vitality notes could only

I feel like there is endless energy bursting out of my body.

The sound of the war song lasts about eight minutes.

As the war song came to an end, the Magic Music Hall gradually calmed down, but the calmness of the Magic Music Hall did not mean that everyone present calmed down.

A magician felt full of strength and couldn't help shouting: "Give me another ten sets of music scores, and I can play them all today."

Everyone:......

One person said that although they looked down on the embarrassing behavior of their classmates, to be fair, they knew that this ensemble war song was definitely a powerful presence among the encouraging war songs.

Qin Mo calmed down the boiling blood in his body, immersed his consciousness in the sea of ​​qi, and opened the system————

"System, I want to extract a music score."

The system's mechanical and emotionless voice sounded: "The host has two basic lottery chances left. Are you sure you want to use them?"

After the system was upgraded, three basic lottery opportunities were given, and the first one Qin Mo drew was "Blue Sea Tide Song".

Now, it's Qin Mo's second lottery draw.

Music scores are different from martial arts articles. Martial arts articles can be redeemed by yourself, but music scores can only be extracted, which is full of uncertainty. To put it simply, it is very embarrassing!

African chieftains are not suitable for the magic sound function.

Qin Mo is more willing to believe that his European emperor temperament is stronger.

Qin Mo clicked on the magic sound value line. There are currently only 53 points, which were all brought to him by "Blue Sea Tide Song". However, Qin Mo does not need the magic sound value for the lottery yet. After the magic sound value,

In a bracket it says (2 basic draws).

The floating font quickly turned into a transparent roulette wheel, which was so gray that no font could be seen.

Qin Mo said: "OK!"

After the first time, Qin Mo became extremely familiar with it the second time.

Qin Mo thought silently in his heart and started the lottery!

The transparent disk began to roll, and a pointer appeared in the middle of the wheel. Then, small characters appeared on the edge of the wheel.

Every time you turn it, the font becomes clearer.

After spinning for several times, the rotation speed of the roulette slowly slowed down, and the fonts on it became clearer and clearer.

"Guangling San (prefecture-level top grade)."

Before Qin Mo had time to see clearly the name of the tune on the turntable, a piece of music that jumped out on the paper and was clearly carved in Qin Mo's mind.

This is a war song played on the guqin.
Chapter completed!
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