Douluo's super villain system

"I haven't learned this thing before, and it's useless even if I have a harp." Fu Yushu glanced at the students around him and saw that the harps in their hands seemed to have the same style, and looked at Tang Yuehua with deep meaning.

Why does this familiar scene feel so much like buying textbooks for a school?

Fu Yushu waved his hand, and a set of piano stands appeared in front of him. They were made of black wood and were simple and elegant. There was a six-foot-long guqin placed on the stand, and there was also a square stool.

"I didn't expect all the students to use the same instrument. Don't you feel a little awkward?"

As he spoke, Fu Yushu pointed at a rugged-looking male student with a beard and obvious overgrowth not far in front of him.

Ning Rongrong looked in the direction of Fu Yushu's finger and felt it was a little strange. She doubted whether that person was mistaking the strings for a bow.

"There are men's and women's clothes, and this musical instrument should also be divided into men's and women's." Fu Yushu lifted up the hem of his clothes, sat in front of the guqin, and played a pure sound with his fingers.

The weird musical instrument and the distinctive sound immediately attracted the attention of many people, especially Tang Yuehua, who was standing in front and was always paying attention to Fu Yushu.

"What weird thing did this guy bring out?"

Unable to restrain her curiosity, Tang Yuehua stepped towards Fu Yushu.

"Is this also an instrument?"

Fu Yushu said calmly, "Of course, this is an ancient musical instrument I found in a historical site called Yanhuang. I have been learning it for a while."

"Then can you play a song for us?" Tang Yuehua asked with great interest.

If she didn't have a deep interest in rituals and music, she wouldn't have opened Yuexuan.

Tang Yuehua, you are clearly asking me to show off.

Fu Yushu didn't answer, but just started playing with his fingers. The melodious sound of the piano made people unconsciously intoxicated. Suddenly, his heart felt pure and ethereal, and some worries disappeared like wildfire.

What he played was a piece of music he had heard before, called "Daya Wuqu".

The song ended, and it was not until some time passed that everyone woke up from the music.

They were all people who had studied music, and they did not produce Fu Yushu. It was just because the music score came from ancient times, and the playing was very mundane and not like human music.

They could feel that Fu Yushu was truly superb at playing the piano, and it was something they could not match.

It was like they were playing the same piece of music, but their skill levels were vastly different from Tang Yuehua's.

[Ding, the female supporting role Tang Yuehua's favorability towards the host has increased by 20, and the current total favorability is 20 (very friendly)]

[Ding, the heroine Ning Rongrong’s favorability towards the host has increased by 10, and the current total favorability is 40 (very close)]

Tang Yuehua pondered for a while and finally decided, "Although I didn't teach you your skills, I want you to perform at tomorrow's graduation ceremony so that more people can learn about this instrument.

Moreover, I hope to be able to buy this instrument and music score. I wonder if I can sell it to Yuexuan. We Yuexuan are willing to pay 100 million gold soul coins. "

Ok?

Fu Yushu lowered his head and thought for a moment, "It's okay to play, and there's no problem in buying musical instruments, but I don't want to buy out, I can only buy the right to use it."

"Usage rights?" Tang Yuehua asked doubtfully, having never heard this term before.

Fu Yushu stood up and put away the instruments, and explained, "I don't own the guqin and its music scores alone, and the copyrights of these things cannot be sold to Yuexuan at once.

Yuexuan can only purchase the right to use it, and each purchase can only be made for five years.

Of course, I will not take the money generated from the income. Instead, I will establish an organization and distribute it to the poor who need it.

It is said that the bones of Zhumen will freeze to death in the stinky road of wine and meat. This can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the person who created this guqin. "

Being able to manage the entire Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was no fool. He understood what Fu Yushu meant as soon as he heard it.

Such a treacherous boy, but he is quite kind. He was frozen to death due to the wine and meat of the rich family, and he didn't know what kind of amazing talent the person who made this guqin was.

Tang Yuehua thought for a moment, "I'll discuss it with you in detail after I draw up the charter."

It can be regarded as a promotion of Yanhuang culture in this Douluo world. Fu Yushu did not shamelessly block all the fame from himself, but directly said that it was inherited from ancient times.

After Yuexuan's incident was over, Fu Yushu went home.

Xiao Wu will go home for vacation the day after tomorrow, and Fu Yushu plans to go shopping in advance and buy some gifts for her.

Douluo's Soul Master Academy is all residential. Like Notting City Soul Master Academy, students must live on campus, so Xiao Wu has never gone home since she went to school.

However, unlike the dormitories of the small college of Notting College, Tianshui College has one room per person.

The second day, Yuexuan Pavilion Concert Hall.

There was a quiet room on the second floor. Emperor Xueye looked through the window next to him and quietly looked at Fu Yushu sitting in the performance hall, and said in deep thought,

"There are indeed some traces of Xue Ying, and her surname is Fu, but whether it is true or not, we need to confirm it in detail."

"Listening to what Your Majesty said, is it really possible that this child is the son of the eldest princess?" Tang Yuehua did not expect that his casual words that day would lead Emperor Xue Ye to find his sister's son.

Seemingly recalling the unbearable past, Xue Ye sighed and said, "I hope so, then I can make it up to her while I'm alive."

While the two were talking, Fu Yushu was already ready to play and started playing with his fingers.

This time he did not choose yesterday's music, but a solemn and grand piece of music "Fuxi Shen Tian Xiang".

Since the venue was several times larger, Fu Yushu used some internal energy when playing, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

But just as it started, everyone held their breath subconsciously, not daring to make a sound for fear of damaging this divine song that should be born in the sky.

The people present were all nobles, and they all had the qualifications of soul masters. In addition to the fact that they found the music itself extremely moving, the soul power in their bodies also grew faintly with the excitement of the music.

After the song ended, everyone was stunned for more than ten minutes before the whole hall remembered the thunderous applause.

Tang Yuehua walked up to Fu Yushu with broken steps like a noble lady, "Yushu, if someone wants to see you, come with me to the second floor."

Ok?

This should be Tang Yuehua's purpose.

Fu Yushu thought about it for a while and then thought of the key to the matter.

However, if Tang Yuehua can come forward to invite me in person, who is looking for me?

Entering the quiet room on the second floor, Fu Yushu saw an old man wearing a golden-red robe and a golden crown with diamonds on his head. His face was like the ancient moon and he had an extraordinary bearing.

Chronic poison in the body?

This poison is not something ordinary people can think of using. Could it be the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye?