Reborn Future Musician

Su Ying and Locke walked slowly past the statue of the Hell Dragon King. Locke smiled and said, "Lord Zatar said he wanted to see you. I wonder if Fanxi is interested?"

"It's my honor." Su Ying smiled gently. Although she didn't know who Zatar was, she could tell from Locke's expression that she was definitely not an ordinary person.

Led by Locke, they bypassed the towering hall and came to a side hall.

It is said to be a side hall, but it has a unique style. You have to go through the spiral staircase and the suspended walkway to get there. The door is carved from purple crystal, and the pattern in the center is actually a violin.

Su Ying was a little curious about the musicians who played the violin, followed Locke to take a closer look, and found that there were more than a dozen people sitting inside, and in the middle of them was an old man with white hair standing, with his head tilted slightly, He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes as if he was intoxicated, and seemed to be listening to his own music. The violin in his hand glowed softly under the charming light. With every movement of his, it seemed that he couldn't even hold back the time. Elapsed, quietly stopped.

Su Ying seemed to be able to see the musical notes being born in every movement of his, falling translucently and lightly to his surroundings, circling around him slightly, Su Ying looked at them, thinking in his mind like this The quiet atmosphere also became a little sluggish, and at this moment, in the next second, the notes were suddenly scattered one by one by a duck wing that appeared out of the sky.

Su Yingying came back to his senses suddenly, seeing the duck solve all the notes like swat a fly, he stared at it with wide eyes.

"You just got tricked." Duck said, and cast a glance at the old man who played: "You dare to play in front of a thousand-faced magic dragon with such a small skill."

"Those notes..."

"From the moment you saw those notes, you walked into the musical illusion created by him. After those notes ran into your body, your spirit was completely trapped in it, and you couldn't move yourself and let others slaughter you." Duck said.

Su Ying took a breath: "Is he casting illusions on everyone?"

"No, it's just you." Duck said calmly, "He uses life healing to increase lifespan on others."

The duck tilted his head and glanced at the old man who was playing: "This old guy is not simple. Although his mental strength is average, he can do two things at once without leaving a trace. He is also considered a talent."

"What level of musician is he?"

"Basic level seven, the level of the musician himself is already a low-level sixth level, he has not released the soul of music, otherwise you can know the class of the musician just by observing his soul of music. But although this old guy has a talent for playing, His mental strength is limited, so his achievements will end here." The duck snorted coldly, "Su Ying, he is testing you, don't show yourself well, don't even think about buying vegetables and going home tonight."

It was related to the amount of future salary, Su Ying immediately cheered up.

The duck stared at the old musician, smirked twice, tapped its buttocks, stood up on one foot, two wing tips touched one, and a translucent bubble appeared in front of it.

Su Ying reached out her hand curiously and tapped the bubble.

"Don't interrupt." The duck gave Su Ying a blank look, and the bubbles swirled lightly.

"Help me send this to that old guy, and give it back to him in the same way." Duck said.

Su Ying was stunned for a moment: "Shall I take it and walk over?"

"Stupid, of course it's mental power!"

Su Ying rolled her eyes: "No."

"Hey, the old guy is almost finished playing. If you don't make it through, others will think you have been recruited so easily. Don't expect much from the next salary!"

Thinking of Bai Ye's icy appearance, Su Ying's heart trembled.

The duck strikes while the iron is hot: "Hurry up, you just want to send this thing over, and use your mental power to control it. Your mental power is at level nine, and controlling this is a piece of cake."

Su Ying had no choice but to bite the bullet, her eyes were fixed on the small bubble, and the duck was also carefully directing.

Think of this as a part of your body, and your mental power has replaced your hand to touch it, gently pick it up...

Su Ying's eyes almost became cross-eyed, and there was no movement in the bubble.

Duck stood beside him with its wings resting on its forehead, looking as if it hated iron but not steel.

Seeing that the old musician's performance was about to end, Su Ying gritted her teeth and pursed her lips tightly for the next good money.

The duck at the side was about to persuade Su Ying to give up, when he looked up, he suddenly saw a purple light flash in Su Ying's eyes.

what is that?

The next moment, the air bubbles floated slightly tremblingly, rising and falling, although very slowly, they were drifting towards the old musician.

When the bubble floats in front of the old musician, it is also when the last note of the old musician ends.

Duck is a little bit regretful that he has just arrived, but he did not succeed in Liwei, and missed a good opportunity.

Turning her head to look, Su Ying's eyes were loose, the sweat on her forehead was fine and dense, and her already handsome face was a little pale.

The duck tilted its head and thought for a while, maybe it was asking too much of Su Ying.Being able to stimulate mental power for external use in such a short period of time, although it is much inferior to his ninth-level mental power, Su Ying came from another dimension after all, and he has not been influenced by it since he was a child. It's not easy.

Looking at Su Ying's fragile and distressed little appearance, the duck tapped Su Ying's shoulder with its wings to show encouragement. It felt that it was a magnanimous happy soul. Not only did it not despise it when its master was like this , and gave him love and encouragement.

Su Ying carefully recalled the feeling just now.He found that when he tried it with all his attention, his spiritual consciousness would fall into a very magical state, which was similar to the feeling of being out of his body. The consciousness seemed to pass through the space and go directly to the outside to manipulate the bubble, although he stumbled A little bit, but somehow succeeded.

After the old musician's performance, the dozen or so people sitting there woke up like a dream, each with a satisfied smile on their faces, and said goodbye to the old musician with a smile. Everyone looked at the old musician with gratitude and admiration in their eyes. Su Ying watched them walk out happily. In the end, only he and the old musician were left in the side hall.

Locke went out quietly without knowing it.

The old musician stood in place maintaining his original posture, and the smile on his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

Su Ying and the duck looked at each other, and immediately understood what was going on.

Although he failed to interrupt the old musician's performance, it still trapped him in a hallucination. At this moment, the old musician kept his original posture motionless, and he looked like he was being slaughtered.

This is Su Ying's first contact with the power of musicians in this world. Not only the illusion of the old musician opened his eyes, but also the strength of the duck made Su Ying immediately admire it.

Well, although this duck can brag a little bit, it still has a little bit of strength.

Su Ying walked up to the old musician with the duck in his arms, and nodded to the Zatar musician with a smile: "Hello, Zatar musician."

The za'tar musician remained motionless in his previous position.

"It seems that the Zatar musician has an epiphany, so don't bother me anymore." Su Ying said with a smile, not letting the duck solve his predicament, and just walked out without looking back.

As soon as he reached the door, Locke greeted him: "The vice president invites you to see him."

"Okay." Su Ying replied while looking at him with a half-smile.

Locke winked at the people beside him, and someone immediately approached the side hall to check the situation of the za'tar musicians.

Su Ying followed Locke up the stairs, and as he went upstairs, there were fewer and fewer musicians coming and going, and most of them looked solemn.

Compared with Zatar's recital hall, the vice president's office is much simpler, with a dark wooden door. With Locke's knock on the door, the wooden door automatically closed, and a woman's voice sounded from inside: "Come in."

Su Ying walked in, and Locke waited outside the door.

The duck was held in Su Ying's arms and poked its head out curiously.

As a musician's guild in a second-tier city, the vice-chairman is already the highest-ranking position here, even Su Ying, an outsider, is a little nervous.

Compared with Su Ying, the vice president was even more shocked.

With her strength, she could tell Su Ying's depth at a glance, zero level, actually zero level?

Su Ying's mental strength is higher than hers, she can't see the depth, but the test crystal just now has shown the talent that this young man possesses, the vice president just laughed it off, the genius she has seen in her whole life Quite a few, but they also fell due to various reasons. Some of them didn't want to make progress, and even fell to the point where they were even worse than ordinary people.

But when he knew that Su Ying not only easily broke Zatar's temptation, but even trapped him in it, the vice president suddenly became interested.

And as Su Ying's information was put on his desk, the vice president became more curious.This little guy seemed to have appeared out of thin air. Before today, there was no trace of this person at all.

All the information comes from the dictation of Su Ying and Locke. The vice president is even more convinced that Su Ying is definitely not simple.

Su Ying stood in front of the vice president.This is a very beautiful woman. Although there are traces of years that cannot be concealed on her well-maintained face, Su Ying can't tell her age at a glance.She was wearing a meticulous music gown, and the horizontal bars on her shoulders made Su Ying look sideways.

eighth grade.

This is the highest level of spiritual power that Su Ying has seen so far.

Su Ying was very curious about her level as a musician, but since entering this office, the duck has entered a state of suspended animation, lying motionless in Su Ying's arms, and seems to be very afraid of this vice president.

"Sit down, little guy." The vice president said, "Zero, you really gave me a big surprise."

Su Ying smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Then the vice president chatted with him for a while, without mentioning Zatar at all.

Although she was wary at the beginning, Su Ying was gradually attracted by the content of the vice president as they chatted. Most of what she said was irrelevant, but a casual mention could arouse Su Ying's great curiosity.

For the understanding of this world, Su Ying learned it completely from the mouth of the duck, and the vice president introduced it from another aspect. She has been to many places, experienced a lot, and her conversation is naturally extraordinary, so as to make up for Su Ying's understanding of the details of this world. Whitespace.

always a good time

Hurry up, when the vice president showed a little bit of boredom, Su Ying came back to her senses and sighed secretly that she was indeed the top figure in the local musicians' guild.

After some conversation, not only did he not get what he wanted, but he was bypassed by the other party.

However, Su Ying didn't mind it too much, he didn't reveal too many flaws, he benefited a lot from this conversation, and gained a deeper understanding of the musician system.

"It's getting late, I'll take my leave first." Su Ying got up slightly and said with a smile.

"Looking forward to the next meeting." The vice president also smiled and watched Su Ying go out.

After Su Ying left, the vice president sighed softly.

After spending so much talking, she didn't gain much. Instead, she was dry and tongue-tied. What made her depressed was that she still couldn't see how high Su Ying was.

The communicator next to the table lit up at this time, and the vice president ordered: "For Fanxi's monthly salary and guild treatment, please refer to that of Zatar musicians. If anyone asks, don't hide it."

"This, but..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." The vice president said coldly, his words were filled with the majesty and sternness of the superior, "I am ashamed for him that a dignified sixth-level musician is trapped in the illusion by a zero-level musician. If Zatar is dissatisfied, let him find his way back.”

"Yes."