After I left the entertainment industry to farm, I became a top star

Xun Yin took a closer look at the musical instrument called "Phoenix-headed Konghou".

It cannot be said that the restoration failed, only that it was irrelevant.

He left a message and said: [This is at most a Symphony Butterfly Hundred Strings, right? 】

【WTF? 】

[Do you dare to change the name of the artist's work? 】

[Don't be as knowledgeable as him, some people just can't appreciate classical aesthetics, as the saying goes, boars can't eat chaff. 】

Xun Yin was about to have a serious discussion with them about who is the boar, when suddenly, Master Luo shook his hand, and the hundred strings of the instrument hummed together, and the grand sound filled the entire Xinggang.

Everyone stopped arguing and listened fascinatedly to the music that could affect spiritual power.

Xun Yin: "..."

The previous name was wrong, it should be called the colorful large moth bullet cotton machine.

To say that master Luo Yiwen's famous work is actually not as bad as playing cotton, but under the premise of having just heard the performance of the qin sage Su Xun, Xun Yin can clearly distinguish the gap between them - it is also the same as the central star to the gamma star. same distance.

Because of the loudspeaker installed on the musical instrument, master Luo Yiwen's performance is powerful, but there is no melody and no emotion, just like smog floating in the air, it is imaginary.According to Xun Yin's cognition, such a piano sound shouldn't have an impact on mental power, so he carefully distinguished it again.

Thanks to Su Yun's previous teachings, this time, Xun Yin heard a slight, continuous humming amidst the raindrops of the piano, just like tens of thousands of insects vibrating their wings at the same time. After listening for a long time, it even makes people feel A little dizzy.

He frowned unconsciously.

The sound of the zither fell like rain, gradually changing from thunder and lightning to torrential rain, but it closed the theme of "Angry", and the rest of the people in Xinggang all opened their eyes wide, admiring this rare live performance from the artist, just Even the brain feels swollen and painful, but I can't bear to cover my ears.

In modern society, as the development of spiritual power stimulates human potential, human beings have made pioneering achievements in many fields, and mental illness has long become the biggest problem that plagues the public. Once human spiritual power is traumatized, it is difficult to take the initiative Recovery will even be reflected in the body. For example, the scars on Xun Yin's face are the manifestation of cell metabolism disorders caused by mental damage.

All in all, there are not a few people whose daily life is affected by mental illness, and some are even disabled or paralyzed. Many of these people are elites in various industries, and their loss is a pity for the whole society.

In this context, someone suddenly discovered that excellent works of art can stimulate mental power, and even promote the recovery of mental trauma, which has become the greatest discovery of this century——

Regardless of music, art, or other literary and artistic works, they are essentially the embodiment of human's beautiful emotions. When they reach a high enough level, they can touch the fragmented spiritual power, and they will be gradually absorbed like rain moistening dry soil. bridge.

Since then, artists have become the most respected profession in Interstellar.Doctors can only heal physical diseases, but artists can heal human spiritual diseases with beautiful emotions.

It’s just that talent is needed to become an artist. No matter how hard people without talent work, they can’t touch the spiritual realm of human beings with their works. Over time, the degree of influence on spiritual power becomes a sign to judge whether an artist is great or not. The set of standards is well-recognized at the federal level.

——For example, the Federal Artists Association has been established for more than a hundred years, but it has less than [-] members so far, and there are only a handful of senior artists among them.As the most prestigious entertainment center in the Federation, Seablue Star has only one veteran actor who has been awarded the title of "Senior Performer" in the entire entertainment circle. His status in the entertainment circle is supreme, and even Qiao Yongnian finds it difficult The other party can talk.

Luo Yiwen has the title of an intermediate artist. Xun Yin thought that his piano sound could give him some inspiration, but he didn't expect that the other party was a superficial person. level, but by some unknown means.

It can only be said that people in this world rely on spiritual power to judge the level of art for too long, and have forgotten that the essence of art is not something that can be evaluated by standards, but the exploration of the soul and the worship of the spirit.

Xun Yin closed his eyes and listened for another ten seconds, then fixed his eyes on the colored tiles on the surface of the strings. They jingled and echoed with the vibration of the strings, forming a complex resonance. This seemed to be part of the performance, but Xun Yin Yin, however, noticed a subtle incongruity.

He let the light brain continue to record, then took out a roll of silk thread from the package he carried with him, and rubbed two earplugs into his ears.

After the world quieted down, Xun Yin suddenly discovered that when almost everyone was enjoying the performance with fascination, a person walked retrogradely from the crowd, avoiding the patrolling police.

He moved stealthily, and soon appeared at Pier No. [-], and entered the cockpit in a flash.

Xun Yin: Huh?

With a shock in his brain, Brilliant Life said: [Mr. Xun, the driver has arrived at Xinggang. 】

Xun Yin: [I saw him. 】

【That's good. ] The consultant replied with a smile: [However, the Central Starport is under martial law, and we may not be able to leave on time. 】

Xun Yin asked: [What did Xinggang say? 】

Consultant: [They said that at least wait until Master Luo's performance is over before catching the wanted murderer. 】

【understood. 】

Thinking of his retirement being postponed, Xun Yin's resentment towards Master Luo rose to a new level. He saw that the water friends on the Little Pink Forum were still farting on Master Luo's rainbow farts in the live broadcast, and said by the way: [It's so ugly!Buzzing like bugs! 】

This was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Out of respect for the artist, the water friends rushed forward to refute Xun Yin's words:

【Which onion are you?What music do you know?Have you ever heard Master Biro play better? 】

【proceed if you can? 】

Xun Yin didn't back down. Anyway, "Titanium Alloy Diamond Vest" itself is a well-known troll on the Little Pink Forum. He rolled up his sleeves and said: [Don't let people say it's ugly?I……】

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly exclaimed: [Wait, you are Xun Yin! 】

【what? ! 】

[It's really Xun Yin!Look at his personal homepage, there is still a yellow V certification on it! 】

[Drunk, you, a vase that sings out of tune, what confidence do you have to spray other musicians, is it true that snake venom has entered your brain, and you are crazy? 】

[Xun Yin's low quality and sincerity don't deceive me! 】

[You all paid attention to the wrong point. It’s not a day or two since the vase has brain damage + low quality. The key is his login address. I checked it, and where do you guess it is? ——Central Starport! 】

[The 500 million people walking in the trough, do you have any friends in the central star port?Go find him quickly!If you find it, ask Mr. Qiao to collect money, don't be in vain! 】

These water friends who are keen on eating melons and watching theaters are indeed octopuses. When Xun Yin made a mistake, they had already posted a large number of them, and even Xun Yin's address was picked up.

He immediately withdrew to take a look, cursing Luo Yiwen in his heart——

Oops!He was so ugly that he forgot to cut the number!

The system let out a gleeful laugh: [I will tell you not to keep wearing a vest to fight.You see, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet? 】

Xun Yin calmed down quickly. He operated the optical brain and said: [Forget it, the matter has come to an end, it might be a good thing to think about it from another angle. 】

[Good thing? 】The system almost wants to take a thermometer to measure Xun Juan's body temperature: 【Is it a good thing to be ripped off?Xun Yin, are you crazy? 】

[Why not? ] Xun Yin said calmly: [Black and red are also red. I just used these popularity points to finish the intermediate temperament class. It is better to turn on the advanced temperament. Ancient Milky Way Music! 】

After finishing speaking, he leaned happily on the seat, and typed amidst the cursing of [you can do what you want]: [What's the matter if you don't understand music?Can't you evaluate a refrigerator if you don't know how to refrigerate? 】

[I'm going to go! 】

[I'll start learning music after getting out of Seablue Star! 】

[What is Master Luo Yiwen?Wash your ears and listen!When my performance is over, you will know what the gap is! 】

【…】

The forum was quiet for a moment, and then turbulent scolding came to the face——

【shameless!How shameless! 】

[How can a person be so shameless? 】

[Is there still a gap?It's showing ugliness!You can't even match a finger of Master Luo! 】

[Did the vase go completely crazy after her face was disfigured? 】

[If he can play music better than Master Luo, I'll stand on my head... Cough cough, eat chocolate while standing on my head! 】

Looking at these bad comments, Xun Yin's face showed the joy of the old farmer watching the fresh wheat seedlings grow.

His eyes are not willing to miss any bad comments, they are all his precious popularity points.

He also smoothly stopped the system that wanted to throw a data bomb. The bomb bombed the post——

[Don't panic, small scene. 】

[Don't you Lujiang have something to say? ——I want to be hacked quietly, and then amaze everyone! 】

[You can watch them after I finish "Advanced Temperament". 】

【…】

The system trembled from the code all over, and the data bomb in his hand almost blew himself up.

——You are not surprised, you are frightened!

It watched Xun Yin play with this group of black fans like cats and dogs, and forced them to swear a lot of poisonous oaths.

Hey, the one who said he was going to eat chocolate on his head, your IP looks familiar, haven't you forgotten the lesson from the previous few days?

The system is desperate for the spirit of black fans who have healed their scars and forgotten the pain.

Xun Yin raised the atmosphere to the climax, quickly cut the number, quit, leaned back on the seat, frowned and said: [Why hasn't he finished playing the cotton yet? 】

He was referring to Master Luo below.

Master Luo plucked the keys with all his attention, and his shoulders swayed vigorously with the sound of the music. Groups of uniformed policemen, holding a black instrument, hurried through the star port, and when they met someone who could make the instrument beep, He was taken by them to check, and quickly sifted through the crowd below the star port like a sieve, and set off to the private pier above.

Xun Yin was so shaken that his ears hurt, and he suddenly remembered something: [I asked you to record Mr. Su's music, can it be played in the starship? 】

The system said: [I'll try. 】

It was busy for 0.5 seconds, and proudly said: [It's done! 】

In the next moment, the sound of the piano gurgling like a clear spring echoed in the starship, which greatly relieved the discomfort caused by Luo Yiwen's "Wrath".

Xun Yin rubbed her temples, leaned comfortably on the seat, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The one who felt more deeply than him was Ning Moran in the cockpit. His clenched teeth loosened a little, and his face became more bloody. He was given a chance to breathe by the mental power of the music, and quickly covered him. own body.

A dozen meters below Star Port No. [-], a team of policemen just made a "beep" sound from the psychometers in their hands, and then stopped quickly. They looked at each other, and cordoned off the surrounding area, asking everyone to stop for inspection. .

A young man dressed as a driver stopped helplessly and glanced up. The waterway at the top of the star port was closed layer by layer like a flower, and a beautiful twelve-edged flower was overlapped in the center of the transparent alloy material.

He sent a message to his employer——

[Mr. Xun, Xinggang has not yet lifted the martial law, and I was also stopped by them to assist in the investigation, I...]

Before pressing the send button, the policeman behind him punched the back of his head with a hard instrument: "Put down the optical brain and raise your hands! Stick the psychic electrodes to your temples!"

Driver: "..."