Music Saint: Spread The Song To The World And Kill Thousands Of Demons!

White belly appeared in the sky.

Qu Ge woke up from his sleep.

The work and rest habits developed by the original owner in the past ten years have long been engraved into his bones, forming a biological clock.

Qu Ge didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The plan for a day lies in the morning.

The morning is when the mind is at its clearest.

Reading, get twice the result with half the effort!

Qu Qi has infinite uses.

Improve physical fitness, hearing, eyesight, memory, computing power...

Not to mention anything else, Qu Ge can break the previous 100-meter record in terms of speed alone.

Great power belongs to itself.

Chuming musicians only need to sleep for two hours a day.

When you get to Xuanli, you can basically master one or two battle songs, and the destructive power is exaggerated, and you can easily destroy an army formed by a hundred ordinary soldiers.

There are only a handful of people in mainland China who are able to comprehend war songs like Qu Ge.

God-given violins.

Except that he has not yet got a music position, and the music is slightly less, he is no different from the Chuming musicians.

The mind sank, and in Qu Ge's momentary music heart, the notes of the two pieces of music shone with mysterious light.

That is the profound meaning of "A Laugh From the Sea" and "Never Lose, Never Forget".

Note.

It is the most intuitive and true embodiment of Xuanyue's meaning.

The so-called avenue to simplicity, one note, all-encompassing.

Only when it comes to rhyme can we have the ability to analyze the notes, and then we can do whatever we want and show the power of the music to our heart's content.

Qu Zong's mouth contains Tianyin, and every word becomes a song, because he completely deconstructs and understands the truth contained in the notes.

Qu Ge is just born, unable to analyze other people's notes.

But things created by myself are not listed here.

He can use the abilities of these two strange music at will, and use the effects to the limit.

For example, some time ago, I met the young Sun Quan who wanted to die.

Qu Ge sent out a note of "aspiration" with the wonderful music meaning of "A Laugh in the Sea", and strengthened his desire to study.

If others want to do this, they must first learn "A Laugh from the Cang Hai", then understand the meaning of the song, and successfully analyze the notes of this song.

...

Two hours later.

Finish your morning homework.

Qu Ge began to drool over the classics from his previous life in "Le Dian" again.

His eyes were extremely hot.

What "Ambush from Ten Sides", "Guangling San", "General's Order", "Suppressing Demons", "Qin Wang Breaking the Battle"...

Definitely a battle song.

It's a pity that I can't do it yet.

Learn four levels of a piece of music.

Tone, melody, music, meaning.

The first two are easy to master, you just need to master the scores.

When it comes to Zhile, it is not just the score.

Know music, know music.

Any piece of profound music has a song spirit.

Just like the gallbladder-refining song "Shan Mei Aoxue".

Qu Ling is plum blossom and Feixue.

If you want to master this piece of music to the state of knowledge and joy, you must know the growth of plum blossoms and the shape of snow like the palm of your hand.

This involves the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.

If it has already been discovered, it is okay to learn.

After all, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade, just go to school according to the books.

I am afraid of the undiscovered truth of heaven and earth.

You need to explore by yourself, summing up tens of millions of failures.

This is why composing music is so difficult.

Of course, the creation of Fanyin music is not included in this list.

With Qu Ge's current knowledge, he can write dozens of saliva songs with his eyes closed.

If you can't write the classic music from your previous life, it's because you don't have enough insight.

If you force the score, it will only be counterproductive.

Maybe it could have been a war song handed down from generation to generation, but it turned into a different sound from the sound transmission city.

Qu Ge doesn't want to spoil the classics.

Even if it takes a month, or even a year, to learn the classics of the previous life, you can still make a profit.

Definitely have to learn.

Qu Ge will not let these pearls get dusty.

"Brother, brother, it's time to go. Today is the day to announce the results." Qu Gu ran in, even more anxious than Qu Ge.

The ten-year cold window depends on the present.

Before the result came out, even if Qu Ge composed the Shaanzhou Qi music, he still couldn't be completely relieved.

"What about Xiao Nian?"

"Little Sister is going to call mother, Uncle Li's carriage is parked outside, let's go quickly."

Since the final exam, many people have sent gifts.

relatively representative.

The head of the Xiao family, Xiao He, sent a carriage.

The Patriarch of the Qian family, Qian Sheng, directly delivered dry goods and sent money.

The Second Young Master Chu was the most caring. Taking advantage of the city lord's mansion, he carefully selected and found many maids, cooks, grooms...

They are all clean and good families.

Now the Qu family, although it is still small, has all internal organs.

Today, I don't know how many people are happy and how many people are sad.

The roads were jam-packed.

The carriage had a hard time moving.

"A lot of people, are they all here to watch the announcement?" Through the car window, Qu Nian looked surprised.

"Be careful, don't fall." Qu Gu reminded me aloud like a grown man.

"No way, brother can catch me."

In Qu Nian's heart, brother is omnipotent.

Qu Ge was immersed in Le Dian, and the pleasure of gaining knowledge fascinated him more and more.

As a result, whenever he has time, he can't help but want to read some books and comprehend some songs.

The carriage in front couldn't go.

Had to get out of the car.

It is said that there are skilled painters who specialize in painting Qu Ge's portraits and earn a lot of money.

Some people are greedy, so they follow suit.

I don't have the Vajra drill, but I want to do the ceramic work.

The painting style is rough and wild, with a strong abstract artistic atmosphere.

Even so, people still buy it.

Holding the portrait, Su Yunfei made a special trip to the door and laughed at Qu Ge for a whole day.

Looking at Qu Ge horizontally and vertically, this painting is not about himself, but there is a bit of Zhang Fei's charm between his brows.

If it weren't for the fact that there is no 'portrait right' in this world, Qu Ge vowed that those who have no strength to follow suit must be sued to bankruptcy.

Today, the portraits of Qu Ge are spread all over the streets.

Walking in the crowd and being recognized is only reasonable.

"It's Qu Ge, Mr. Qu is here to see the list."

Someone yelled loudly, attracting countless gazes.

"It's really Mr. Qu."

"He is the legend of my Yunhai City, and he is really imposing."

"Miss Yunshuang from Fengyue Tower openly opened her mouth and is willing to recommend herself as a pillow mat."

"Three days ago, I was outside the examination room. It was the most beautiful piece of music I've ever heard in my life. It would be great if I could get Mr. Qu's own score."

Every word whispered.

They looked respectfully at the smiling young man.

Qu Ge instantly vacated a path in front of him.

This is because the people spontaneously let him go first.

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