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86. Ancestral Temple

The Dance Continent has a special profession, people call them singers, and they are said to be able to condense their voices into strange tones.
These tones, due to their different frequencies, have different abilities. For example, the melody hummed by Mu Su and the dance steps have been improved to a higher level in terms of rhythm and dynamic aspects.
Along the way of dancing, many side branches have been derived, and this singer is one of them. However, this profession not only requires a certain degree of strength to support it, but also has extremely strict requirements for tone, so
Relatively speaking, it can be regarded as a scarce occupation.
Singers also have their own rank, from singers, composers, singers, and finally national singers.
Lin Gan's tone is intermittent and difficult to achieve music theory, but when you carefully savor, it also contains a slight charm. With time, you may not be able to become a formal musician.
Generally speaking, the lowest-level singer alone is enough to treat all major forces in Dynamic Town as VIPs.
The elders were jealous of Lin Ku and taught a good son, but they felt emotional, "Damage is the basis of good fortune, and good fortune is the basis of bad fortune. Lin Ku... is afraid he will return to the core of the Lin family."
"Cough cough cough cough cough...cough cough..."
A violent cough suddenly sounded from the field, and a embarrassed figure crawled out of the smoke and dust.
"Brother Gan!"
Lin Zitan helped him up regardless of Mu Su's dirty body: "Are you okay?"
"No obstacle, just dancing energy is consumed..." Mu Su leaned against Zitan Rouxiang's body.
A hint of relief appeared in his eyes. Lin Ku ignored Lin Ba’s and his son who had a blue face and bowed to the elders seriously: “Elders, can you believe what the children say now?”
The four elders looked at each other and finally looked at the great elder with a smile on his face.
"Although my Lin family dancer has a place in this dynamic town, the singer has never had... Lin Yan, you did a good job."
Lin Lin was not aware of it and hurriedly said, "Great Elder! Is it okay for Lin Ku to beat us?"
"Lin'er!"
Lin Ba couldn't stop it. Seeing Lin Ganfeng turn around, using such a subtle plan would only humiliate himself.
Sure enough, I saw several elders expressing dissatisfaction, and the elder slowly said: "Although Lin Gan shouldn't have beaten you, he mistakenly thought you were flirting with his sister, and then immersive songs, so it's possible to miss it for a while.
Originally... Lin Ba, I wonder if I have any slightest attitude to ask you to forgive him for his fault?"
"The elder is so serious, Lin Gan will become a pillar of the Lin family. As an elder in the clan, can I be targeted?" Lin Ba hurriedly bowed humbly and pulled Lin Lin's sleeves: "Lin'er, don't you apologize to Lin Gan yet?"
.”
"Father, it's him..."
"Go and apologize!"
"Father, I'd better apologize for my brother..." Lin Gong stood up and made great strides towards Mu Su.
Lin Ba was slightly stunned and immediately felt relieved. Lin Gong's move could help the father and son recover some face in front of the elders.
It seems that the child has grown up...
Lin Gong approached Mu Su. Even though he was unwilling to let go, he was not willing to show any of it. He had a false smile on his handsome face, but he was thinking that if I could become a singer...
"Want to learn?"
Lin Gong's pupils shrank suddenly, but Mu Su looked at him with his hands in his chest.
"I'll teach you."
"Really...really?"
"Just singing, why is that difficult?"
"sorry……"
"Okay...! OK!" The elder said yes repeatedly, and the other elders were quite pleased: "Abandon the opinions of the world and have a family heart. Lin Ku, you teach a good son."
"Great Elder, you are too humble..."
Gu Qing
"Great Elder, please praise me more."
Lin Ku and Mu Su said at the same time.
"My dear nephew has a innocent heart. Lin Ku, you have good teaching... I heard you moved to the mountain on the edge of the Lin family?"
The laughing elder suddenly sighed and looked at Lin Ku who stood upright but had a slightly bent leg. A trace of distress flashed deep in his eyes: "Everything is over... come back."
"Go back to the Great Elder, we are on the mountain..."
"Hmph..." The elder snorted coldly: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Lin Gu. How can you become a real singer when hiding on the mountain all day long? We all see what happened back then
If you hadn't left the Lin family without saying a word, how could Lin feel so much pain?"
Lin Ku thought, then bowed deeply: "Abide by the order of the Great Elder..."
...
The disaster turned into a happy event. Lin Kulenji returned home and his heart rekindled, and he couldn't wait to tell his wife about the matter.
Mu Su looked worried.
It is absolutely impossible to make him recognize strangers as fathers, so in order to keep the copy going, he needs to think of another way.
"Dad, the elder seems to know you." Lin Zitan, who was jumping beside him, asked tilted her head.
Lin Ku was in a very good mood and revealed some past events that he once didn't want to talk about: "I was once one of the five tigers of the Lin family, and I received a lot of guidance from the elders at that time."
Unfortunately, the tragic defeat made Lin Ku have no face to face his tribe members.
"The elder is your uncle, and we call me a nephew, we are obviously peer-ages." Mu Su said at this time, trying to bargain with his cheap father: "But how many years older are you, then we will discuss our own opinions.
, please call me son, I call you brother."
Lin Ku was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly slapped Mu Su's head, and sniffed to chase after him.
"It's not that fighting is prohibited here!" Mu Su shouted while running.
Lin Ku dragged his lame legs and followed behind: "I beat my son, what is the fight?"
A copper bell-like laughter rang, and Lin Zitan followed the father and son chasing and fighting with a light smile.
...
Back at the wooden house on the short mountain, Lin Ku asked Zitan to take Mu Su, who was bruised and swollen, to the bedroom to take medicine.
"Brother Gan, I know you care about me, but you are too impulsive..." Lin Zitan said softly with the golden sore medicine.
Confirm that Lin Zitan did not appear in the mission, Mu Su took Lin Zitan from the coldness that was thousands of miles away and chose to skip the limit time.
Women will only affect my dancing speed.
The main reason is that she hurts too much.
【The next morning】
When the picture was dark, when it lighted up again, I was stairing and accepting my father's teachings.
There is a building in the distance, and it is obvious that Lin Ku's family has moved back to the Lin family.
"Squat in the sackcloth!"
Lin Ku beat Mu Su's leg bend in his palm, causing him to thorn again.
"Don't be lazy or proud. Dancers should still focus on dancing. Everything above is just aid. If you only care about dancing with others, it will only make people laugh."
It sounds like some people dance and some people sing without any problem. But considering that this is a copy of martial arts corresponding dance that distorts the world view, the singers corresponding to alchemy and talismans, and only sings when fighting with people is like...
"Lin Dong, die!" Lin Shan's legs muscles swelled, and his strength rushed up, from waist to back, like a dragon, with one bow and one rushing, turning into a dragon and ascending to the sky, hammering towards Lin Dong standing in place.
Chapter completed!
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