This villain is really like the hero

Chapter 633 The Weird Son of Light 51

Chapter 633 The Weird Son of Light 51

Allen could feel that Yan Ruo's fingers had plucked the strings in a few places, and calluses had grown up now, and a little pity flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and asked, "If I learn those two pieces and play them to myself, will it be effective?"

Yan Ruo was stunned for a moment, her tone was a little uncertain, "Should...should be effective..."

At the same time, she felt that Allen was strange.

Obviously one second he said that he would never get tired of listening to it, but the next second he said he would play it by himself.

He is disgusting himself, right?

At this time, Allen said again: "Try?"

Yan Ruo's eyes dimmed a bit, but Allen still didn't notice, and said to Yan Ruo, "Teach me!"

Yan Ruo pursed her lips and was silent for a moment.

Suddenly she remembered a very crucial thing.

——"Suppressing Magic" is a divine comedy because it is a piece that only gods can play.

Even though she is using Shelley's body now, the soul in her body still has the aura of God, so when she plays "Song of the Devil", it is still extremely effective.

And Allen...

It doesn't matter if he is a demon or other strange existence, as long as he is not a god, then he will play the real magic-suppressing song!

Thinking of this, Yan Ruo curled her lips, and suddenly wanted to see what kind of expression Alan would show if he was frustrated.

The expression on Yan Ruo's face suddenly became relaxed, "Okay, I'll teach you."

Allen was beaming with joy.

Now Yan Ruo felt more and more that he should dislike the piece he played.

He was displeased but didn't show it. Instead, he devoted himself to teaching Allen to play the piano, just waiting to see that he couldn't play "Suppressing Magic".

An hour later.

After Alan finished playing a song, he asked Yan Ruo, "Did I play it right?"

Yan Ruo thought for a while, and said seriously: "It looks very similar, but I almost feel it."

After speaking, she felt that her expression was inappropriate.

"It doesn't feel right" seems more appropriate than "almost feels".

After all, when she listened to Alan play, she really didn't feel that Alan was not as good as herself or anything, but Yan Ruo could feel that what he played was obviously not the Divine Comedy.

Of course, the reason is simple.

Because Allen's essence is not a god, he has absolutely no way of performing a real divine comedy.

Allen frowned and thought for a while, "But I don't think it's much different from your playing."

"The difference is not big, but what is different is different after all."

Yan Ruo killed the two are different.

Alan is also stubborn, after hearing Yan Ruo's words, he continued to play.

Repeated several times, at the end when Alan was about to finish playing the last time and give up, a voice familiar to him suddenly sounded, "Where is the ghost voice, it's so ugly! And where is the fire? It seems that there is a fire burning My deity, it’s too uncomfortable! Stop! Stop now!”

Allen felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his whole body stiffened in an instant.

It is the voice of the devil.

It was the demon inside him.

He woke up again!

Obviously a few hours ago, Yan Ruo had just played the tune, no matter what, the devil shouldn't wake up now.

But why...

Is there something wrong with the piece I just played?Not only did it fail to suppress the demon, but it broke the restriction for him?

For a while, countless questions circled in Alan's mind.

But he couldn't find the answer, and no one answered for him.

He subconsciously stopped the piece in his hand, for fear that his playing would have a negative effect.

Of course...

(End of this chapter)

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