Bard of Time

As an elf, the singing voice must be pleasant.

Mu Xiaobai didn't intend to make complaints about how he could be mixed like that with such a good background.

The voice of Qingling gradually spread, shrouded in the surrounding crowd, the ancient melody swept the tide of history slowly approaching, people gradually opened their eyes wide and forgot to breathe.

"Sharp wind and sand grinds his hands / dry throat yearns for spring water / he misses / colorful butterflies swirling in the sky in the back garden / sweet-scented osmanthus tree dripping with dew / beautiful maiden spins her beautiful new dress / morning first The warmth of a ray of sunshine..."

"The wind and sand are blowing/The good past is gone/For new ideals and hopes/He can't stop his pace..."

"The beautiful and enchanting lady said/Come into my arms/I can give you endless wealth and power/The devil said to him/Come to my side/You will be the unique king in this world/You will get the most A sharp sword/A sword set with the most beautiful diamonds..."

"His hands have experienced the wind and sand of the years/his heart has experienced the baptism of desire/his face has become more resolute..."

"Don't ask where he came from / Don't ask where he's going / As long as someone is suffering / As long as someone is writhing in despair / He will be there to protect them / Guard them..."

"He was praised/People sang of him/Someone asked/Who was he/He was silent/That's what a true hero is/Shows beauty to others/Swallows loneliness and loneliness/He never left a name/Because he don't ask for any..."

"Humans ask who he is/Elves ask who he is/Giants, dwarves, orcs ask who he is/Who is he/He is Atra/Knight who shines forever/The magic in his hands is brilliant /Spread us hope/He will live in our hearts..."

Mu Xiaobai gradually forgot about being nervous.This is just like his exam, he was very nervous before the exam, and he was also nervous when he got the test paper, but once he started to write, there was no time to be nervous, and his attention was focused on the test paper.

The same is true for singing.

Mu Xiaobai's voice has the cleanliness and etherealness unique to elves, coupled with a melody similar to an ancient epic, coupled with his pensive poetry, it is simply a perfect poem!

Mu Xiaobai's singing reminds people of those ancient and turbulent years, and arouses people's deepest desires, the most sincere care in the world, the dreams of youth, and the determination not to be confused by desires...

Many women covered their mouths, marveling at Mu Xiaobai's natural voice, while some old people shed tears silently. They thought of when they were young, while some children opened their eyes wide in anticipation. Be a real man like Yatra.

Aunt Aiwei, who hid aside and watched quietly for fear of Mu Xiaobai's injury, also got wet eyes. This child is really uplifting.

After singing, Mu Xiaobai was very excited and proud when he heard people's applause.

This kind of feeling is like when the whole class handed in the composition when they were in school, and they didn't expect much, but they were suddenly judged as excellent by the teacher. At that time, I was very proud.

Obviously Mu Xiaobai is like this, people's applause is the greatest encouragement, it can break the timidity in his heart.

For such a wonderful singing, people will not be stingy with the money in their pockets. Although they are all given some copper coins, they can't stand the crowd, and there are several silver coins in total.

"Thank you very much." Mu Xiaobai bowed excitedly.

People did not go away, but gathered around him, an old man excitedly said: "I have lived for so long, and I have never heard such beautiful poetry, this bard from afar, where are you from? Where did you come from?"

Mu Xiaobai's heart tightened, and he said vaguely: "I came from a far away place, and I want to go to a far away place."

A child asked, "How long are you going to stay?"

Mu Xiaobai smiled and said, "I'm afraid I will stay for a long time."

"Then can you come to sing often, you sing so beautifully." A little girl holding a flower said with her eyes wide open.

"That's natural, I'm a bard." Mu Xiaobai smiled, his exposed eyes curled up.

"My God, by the gods, your eyes are so beautiful." A woman said in surprise.

"Thank you Ma'am, your eyes are more beautiful, like the dewdrops on the petals in the morning." Mu Xiaobai praised, successfully making the woman blush.

On this day, Mu Xiaobai won a complete victory, but he was also entangled until very late.

As soon as he returned to Aunt Ivy's house, Mu Xiaobai could smell the aroma of barbecue.

Hearing the sound of Mu Xiaobai's return, Aunt Ivy ran over excitedly, and hugged Mu Xiaobai: "Oh, my dear Szel, your talent amazes the gods, and the gods bless you."

Mu Xiaobai has become accustomed to the tone of the Western Fantasy people, and he still can't calm down: "Where is it, Ivy, without your help, I can't make it to today, I want to thank you, dear Ivy."

"Oh, child, don't say that." Aunt Ivy's eyes were moist again, "Come on, I have prepared delicious food for you, you have been tired all day, take a good rest."

Mu Xiaobai nodded, watching Aunt Ivy's figure in the kitchen, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

He performed very well today, and of course he suddenly had an inspiration for some reason.Inspiration is a strange thing. Sometimes when you have inspiration, a test paper and a composition can be completed quickly, and the quality is very high.When dealing with everyone's questions today, he seemed very inspired, even speaking with the poetic flavor of a bard.

Mu Xiaobai gave himself 1 likes in his heart, which is really great.

Looking at Aunt Ivy who was busy in the kitchen, Mu Xiaobai suddenly became confused.Aunt Ivy gave him a good feeling, just like his own mother, busy with him, Mu Xiaobai thought about it, and then made up his mind.When he first came to this world, Ivy, who acted as a guide and selflessly took care of him for so long, was someone he must repay.

At the same time, he is also full of enthusiasm now. Having made money, he suddenly feels that the profession of bard is not bad. The so-called 360 lines, the top picks in the line, there are also prosperous ones who sold on the street in his previous life, just like the masculine rising sun, Xidan Girl, didn't you also go to the Spring Festival Gala?

It seems that the profession of bard is also very promising!

That night he had a very good dream. In the dream, he left Los Fairmont and started his journey. He traveled all over the continent and spread his singing to every corner. I will no longer be short of money to spend, and live a colorful life.

He married a gentle woman in this world, and the two of them traveled all over the world together, and when they got old, they would just watch their children around their knees.

What a beautiful life without regrets.

It's a pity for the lonely parents who are still on the earth. They have only one son, how lonely they will be when they are old, are they short of money?

Mu Xiaobai woke up the next day in sadness and guilt, recalling what he thought last night, he suddenly had a kind of blood that only a man can have. Chances are, he can't live in sadness. Although he can't show his face in this life, he can still visit the world!

Besides, bards have never had a fixed residence, and if people keep listening to the same people singing, no matter how nice it sounds, they will get tired of it.

"Oh, my dear Szel, I really miss you." Aunt Ivy sighed and wiped the corners of her eyes, "But you're right. But you'd better stay and save up the travel expenses."

Mu Xiaobai nodded, he can only sing here twice at most, Los Fairmont is very small, he can't sing too much.

Mu Xiaobai weighed the few silver coins in his hand and thought they were not bad.For an average person's family, it is enough to spend three or four silver coins a month, which is equivalent to earning back a month's income in one day.

Mu Xiaobai didn't go out to sing that day. He wanted to let those who heard him sing to spread his reputation, so as to attract more people. Besides, he needed time to think about what to sing next time.

We have already sung history this time, and we cannot sing the praises of those great figures next time. What should we sing next time?

Mu Xiaobai needs some inspiration.

When he had nothing to do, he flipped through the books at Aunt Ivy's house.

Aunt Ivy's husband left very early, and her three children all work outside the city, and they only come back once every half a year, so Mu Xiaobai can flip through the books so recklessly, Aunt Ivy doesn't pay attention to him because he is studious .

Mu Xiaobai flipped through the geography of the mainland, still feeling a little emotional.

This is really not the earth anymore. There are not only plateaus, plains, basins, hills, and mountains, but also many landforms that Mu Xiaobai has never seen before. He dares to say that even people from this continent may not necessarily have seen them. And he couldn't understand the explanations, so he could only enjoy the illustrations.

After flipping through the geography, Mu Xiaobai took another book. He couldn't understand a single word in that book, but the difference was that Mu Xiaobai could understand the illustrations on it.

Long neck, long tail, big belly, wings with distinct bones, sharp teeth... This, this is obviously a classic western dragon!

Unlike the slender oriental dragons, this... the bloated dragon in this picture is the western dragon.

The next picture is Long Chihong's eyes.

Although it was drawn, Mu Xiaobai's legs went limp the moment he saw it.

The eyes of some ferocious beasts are obviously different from those of herbivores. Mu Xiaobai remembered that when he went to the zoo, the eyes of tigers and lions would tremble. They were the eyes of predators, while the eyes of dogs and rabbits were gentle and harmless. many.

And the dragon is the fierce beast among the fierce beasts.

In the next picture, a knight who seems to be very powerful is slashing at the dragon with a big knife.

Mu Xiaobai flipped through the entire book, but he didn't see any illustrations of humans and dragons living in peace.

Dragons, it seems, are one of the least popular things in the West.

Because the scenes in that book are all kinds of warriors slaying dragons, it seems that there is no mention of dragon knights here.

Warrior, dragon slayer?

Fuck, I am so talented to find such a classic theme!Mu Xiaobai clenched his fists. Although this is a rotten subject, it doesn’t seem to be too common in this world. Dragons are only in people’s imagination. Regarding the concept of dragons, looking at the rare words in that book, it is estimated that I don't know as much as he does.

Mu Xiaobai's heart jumped for joy, and he began to write lyrics.

As for the problem, although he can come up with words, how gorgeous he can write them, but he really doesn't know anything about rhythm.

In the past, he was very envious of those classmates who played the piano and violin. He always felt that they were getting a lot of limelight. But now, he is even more envious. It would be great if he could compose his own music. This is related to his livelihood. !

After thinking about it, he ran outside the house and asked Aunt Ivy: "Aunt Ivy, I have encountered some bottlenecks now, can you give me some pointers?"

These words are very suitable for Aunt Ivy. Old people always like to preach, so Aunt Ivy is also willing to give him advice.

Mu Xiaobai expressed his meaning succinctly, so Aunt Ivy thought about it: "Music is not difficult to learn, and music is not a good thing, it is only for us people's entertainment."

I just want to entertain you and make money!Mu Xiaobai roared in his heart.

"However, you can learn if you really want to." Aunt Ivy said, "The owner of the tailor shop on Flo Street can play the violin. If you give him money, he will be very happy to teach you."

Mu Xiaobai nodded and thanked Aunt Ivy.

It would be quite troublesome to find someone to learn it. He still knows some melodies, and he probably can deal with the next time, dragon slaying, intense blood is enough, this is not too difficult for him.

You must know that before the college entrance examination, in order to cheer himself up, he listened to countless inspiring and inspiring songs, which made him unable to fall asleep later. Thinking about it now, it was thanks to listening to many famous songs at that time. "Broad Sea and Sky", now I really can't cry.

After making a plan, Mu Xiaobai went back happily.

He is a man who has a habit of planning, and always yearns for a better life.

His goal is to travel the continent, but he has to plan ahead.

After a while, Mu Xiaobai, who was in a good mood, felt that he had figured out a lot. Suddenly, when his thoughts came, he hurried back to the house to write lyrics.

Sometimes the inspiration is at that moment, and if you miss it, it will be gone.

He couldn't be more clear about how important inspiration and ideas are in their business.

The author has something to say:

As for the poem sung by the male protagonist...if it is not written well...

Haha, don’t worry about it so much, you will lose if you are serious... Please forgive the author’s IQ T^T