The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

In the office of the Yanhuang Star government, the CEO of the planet was meeting with the executives of the affiliated planets.

The CEO was handsome, looked no more than 40 years old, mature and steady. In fact, he was more than 200 years old. The long years could not show any trace on the genetically optimized people, but from his vicissitudes of life, it can be seen that the years did not favor him.

The remote projection technology projected the figure of the person into the conference room and onto each seat, vividly, as if the real person was sitting there.

"The purpose of this military exercise is not to win or lose, but to exercise!" said the executive of a small planet.

A fierce-looking, muscular executive next to him stood up angrily, "Don't tell me that friendship comes first and competition comes second, we want to win the championship!"

"Humanity is facing a life-and-death enemy - the Zerg, and internal disputes are not wise." A gentle-looking executive adjusted his glasses and spoke in a steady voice.

"There is no conflict between exercise and competition."

"..."

The CEO of Yanhuang Star raised his hand to stop their argument.

He said seriously: "It is useless to say more. The actual purpose of the military exercise is to train the cadets into qualified soldiers who can go to the battlefield as soon as possible. Humanity does not have much time left."

Because of this speech, the whole conference room fell silent.

After a while, someone finally couldn't help asking: "Is the situation on the front line really so bad?"

The CEO frowned, "In order to avoid public panic, the casualties on the surface are only a quarter of the actual casualties." He sighed, "Two hundred years have passed since the Third Universe War. Although small battles have existed, overall peace has been maintained for two hundred years. According to the conclusion of experts from the Academy of Sciences, humans and Zerg will usher in the Fourth Universe War."

Everyone remembered the first three universe wars, each of which was a large-scale death of humans.

In the third universe war two hundred years ago, one-fifth of humans died, which was the one with the least damage among the three universe wars. That time, it was also thanks to the fact that humans have been desperately developing weapons after the Second Universe War, especially the improvement of mechas, and the C-level mental power can also go to the battlefield, filling the gap with human lives, and finally rewriting the situation.

"The Academy of Sciences has discovered something. The Zerg is evolving."

Everyone's expression became solemn. Can the level of human technology catch up with the evolution of the Zerg?

The CEO's hands were shaking a little, but his face was still calm. "Everyone, it's not serious yet. In order to avoid causing panic, let's hide it from the public for the time being."

During the Third World War, he was just a child, but he still remembered the bloody rain all over the sky, and the world turned into hell.

The hideous and ugly Zerg crouched on the corpses of humans, devouring flesh and blood in big mouthfuls. It was like a feast for the Zerg, and the cries of relatives shook the sky. That was really a dead body.

The soldiers drove the mecha to the place with the most Zerg and blew themselves up, winning a glimmer of hope for the survival of the civilians...

For some reason, he had a very bad premonition this time. The battle situation might be more terrible than the Third World War. If so, mankind will soon face a desperate situation.

**

People with sharp minds have already found something wrong.

Military exercises have always been held in the simulated fantasy of the Star Network. When did it become real now, and even 5% casualties are allowed?

When Jiang He walked into the classroom, he heard his classmates talking about it.

Because military exercises are practical exercises, the illusionists not only perform on the Star Network, but have basically been practicing on the spot since the beginning of the school.

"But the death rate of military exercises on the Star Network has never exceeded 30%?" A illusionist said with some uneasiness.

"Are you stupid? Death on the Star Network is not real death, but mental damage. You can recover after a night of rest! Actual exercises like this will really kill people, and it will be over if you die."

Someone comforted: "It's not that serious. Nowadays, medical care is advanced. Even if you break your arms and legs, or your heart is attacked, you can be saved as long as you don't breathe."

However, hearing this, all the students shuddered.

They are different from those mecha soldiers who like to fight on the Star Network and open the pain threshold of 50%. They are delicate illusionists who will scream if their fingers are cut by a knife.

"What is the government doing? Why is it so serious this time?"

"Bullshit, this is not the government's business, it's the suggestion of the Interstellar Alliance."

...

The atmosphere in the classroom became a little heavy. The illusionists also had to participate in the military exercise, which meant that they were also facing the threat of death.

"Maybe I should apply for cloning and save my brain waves. If I die, my parents will have psychological comfort." A beautiful girl said softly, staring at her natal instrument - the flute.

"Forget it, your parents will definitely not accept clones." Her companion couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Cells can be cloned, people can be cloned, and memories can be cloned, but emotions can't be cloned."

There are many clones in the interstellar world who don't care about the original owner's life trajectory and want freedom. The most serious one was during the Third World War, there was a man with a weird brain circuit structure. He firmly believed that as a clone, he had to find himself and eliminate the traces of the original owner, so he ran to be a spy for the Zerg.

When the news came out, there was an uproar. This is simply human treason!

After this, the Interstellar Alliance began to legislate, and the control of Kl body parts was relaxed, but Kl people were very cautious in passing.

Seeing Jiang He walk into the classroom, Ah Yin rushed towards him happily.

"Jiang He, the group list has been sent out." Ah Yin reached out and hit him on the shoulder, "You're so lucky, you were assigned to Fengling's group."

The students around him immediately stopped talking and came over with surprise on their faces.

Someone said enviously: "Fengling's team? Jiang He, you are so lucky."

Fengling was the first place in the Star Network Military Exercise last year. She was only a sophomore last year, but she managed to get the first place in the Star Network Military Exercise despite being a junior and senior.

The flute girl patted her chest, not only happy for Jiang He, but also for the traditional musical instrument. "Fengling is a descendant of Marshal Feng Xicheng. In some respects, she represents the views of the First Military Academy. This time she chose Jiang He, which means The higher-ups don’t care about our disastrous failure of traditional musical instruments last semester..."

Xiang Jinyi poured cold water meaningfully, "If we can't compare to our neighbor in this military exercise, the higher ups may not care."

All students of traditional musical instruments suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

Ah Yin gritted her teeth, grabbed Jiang He, and said fiercely: "Jiang He, you must not hold back, you know? You can't lose the face of our traditional musical instruments! If Senior Sister Fengling can't win the first place..."

Jiang He looked depressed, "That's not necessarily my fault!"

There are many factors that lead to his failure to win first place, and it is not just his hard work.

Ah Yin said with murderous intent, "That's definitely your fault! Senior Sister Fengling was only a sophomore last year and ranked first in the military exercises. There is no reason for her to regress after a year of training."

Where can I go to reason?

Jiang He rolled his eyes secretly, ignored Ah Yin, and turned to look at Jin Yi, "Boss Jin Yi, you didn't come to my house yesterday. Are you okay today?"

Ah Yin put her feet up and hooked Jiang He's shoulders, "Why are we going to your house? I'm going too."

It is definitely a good idea to play games before departure to relieve stress. Although we can meet each other at StarNet, we can play together face to face, eat fried chicken, drink Fat House Happy Water, an ancient drink that has been passed down from the Blue Star era to the present, and scratch our greasy hair. , picking at the toes, can best cultivate the deep friendship between buddies. Many friends who play well still like to get together in real life.

Jiang He said: "I got a piece of long-tusked pig meat. It's very fat and fat. It's best for barbecue..."

"Brother, don't miss me!" Ah Yin said impatiently, "Jiang He, you were not polite to me when my sister made the dessert last time..."

Jiang He smiled meaningfully, "Then let's come together." It's great to have another experimental subject.

Although Xiang Jinyi was not a foodie, Jiang He had no choice but to accept the invitation.

**

A Yin and Xiang Jinyi's family background is good.

Their home has a swimming pool, a garden larger than a football field, a mecha martial arts arena, and even a conveyor belt that needs to be laid from the front door to the living room. Compared with their family, the house Jiang He lived in was as simple as a beggar's house.

However, the two of them did not show any strange expressions, just like when they lost to Long Hao at the end of last semester, it was clearly Jiang He who suggested it, and no one blamed him in the end.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, they saw a robot butler with a round head and a bucket waist and a strong man's body standing at the door, saying in a charming Lolita tone: "Master, welcome home."

Xiang Jinyi and A Yin paused, looking at Jiang He speechless.

I didn’t expect you to be such a Jiang He!

Jiang He's face stiffened slightly, and he said somewhat depressedly, "I promised Xiao Yin Yin that if I have the money, I can change her into a lolita body shape."

So he's not a pervert, it's just that the robot's size doesn't match it.

Ah Yin still looked at him with a perverted look, saying that strong men do not love Sister Yu but love Lolita, and Jiang He is a clear proof.

"I personally like sisters with long legs, big breasts and buttocks. Xiao Yinyin just fulfills my ideal of having a sister." Jiang He emphasized forcefully.

Xiang Jinyi couldn't agree more. He has two super cute sisters. Being a brother is a very happy thing.

Entering the room, Ah Yin suggested enthusiastically, "It's not time to eat yet, let's have a game?"

Ah Yin suggested playing Phantom Sound Master's favorite game. He took out three handles full of buttons, which could exercise the flexibility of the fingers. Mecha students also liked it very much.

Jiang He rejected his proposal and said seriously: "I have something to do with you!"

With that said, he motioned to Xiao Yinyin to bring the tester.

Seeing the tester, Xiang Jinyi couldn't help but frown slightly.

Ah Yin said with an indifferent expression: "No matter how I test it, your mental strength is S and your physical ability is E. It is impossible to change. Didn't I just take the test last semester..." Suddenly, Ah Yin opened his mouth wide and looked at it in shock. The data on the tester said, "How is that possible? Your physical fitness is actually at level C! Jiang He... you, you, you, did you take any banned drugs?"

Jiang He looked at him speechlessly, "Do you think I am someone rich enough to afford banned drugs?"

It really doesn't look like it!

Ah Yin wiped his face. On the surface, banned drugs were not available in Interstellar. They were only circulated on the black market, and the prices were extremely expensive. Just looking at the house where Jiang He lived, he didn't look like a rich man.

At this time, Jiang He took out the silver needle and looked at them maliciously: "Do you want to try it? Acupuncture can stimulate potential and has no side effects."

Ah Yin looked at him in surprise, "Acupuncture is a legendary traditional Chinese medicine skill. Wasn't it lost long ago?"

Even Xiang Yinyi felt a little out of sorts.

"This thing sounds like the plot of a novel." Jiang He kept talking without changing his expression. "One day, a box came out of the express delivery channel. I opened it and found two books inside, one of which was ancient music scores. , and the other is a traditional Chinese medicine book.”

Xiang Jinyi and Ah Yin looked at the express pipeline in Jianghe's living room at the same time.

Express delivery in the interstellar world is convenient. Express delivery pipelines are installed wherever there are houses. From one end of the planet to the other, express delivery only takes one hour at most.

Vomiting the baby out of the delivery tube? Ah Yin looked dazed.

Xiang Jinyi couldn't sit still for a moment. He also felt that this matter sounded like a fantasy, but he believed that Jiang He was not a liar. "Can you show it to us? I promise not to spread it! I promise to only read it." The previous page..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang He had already generously taken out two books that had cost the system a lot of points and were definitely over a thousand years old no matter how they were checked.

He handed it to them and said boldly: "You can take a look at it as you like."

Xiang Jinyi couldn't wait to take the music score. After looking at it for a while, he felt like he had found a treasure.

"This is the music score of the guqin. This music is as good as the mountains and rivers... This is the music for the flute, and there is actually an ancient symphony!" Xiang Jinyi became more and more excited as he watched, and his whole body was trembling.

Ah Yin also came over to watch. They are all music students, so they can naturally see the value of this music score. It is a priceless treasure!

Xiang Jinyi looked at it for a long time before reacting and quickly closed the book.

Ah Yin immediately looked at him dissatisfied, "I haven't seen the cymbals yet."

"This is Jiang He's thing!" Xiang Jinyi looked serious, but then showed a look of shame, "Sorry, Jiang He, I have a photographic memory. I have memorized the previous pages. Don't worry... I will never do it in public. played.”

I was expecting you to perform in front of the public!

Jiang He thought to himself, but with a smile on his face, he asked Xiang Jinyi, "Boss Jinyi, do you want to buy it?"

"You want to sell?" Xiang Jinyi looked at him as if he were looking at a prodigal.

"Music is meant to be played for others to listen to. The songs in it are too complicated and include all kinds of instruments. I don't know many instruments, so I might as well sell them to you! Since you said you wanted to be a composer, you must have all kinds of instruments. They are all involved..." Jiang He explained, "I hope this score can change the public's impression of traditional instrument symphonies. "

Ah Yin and Xiang Jinyi immediately looked at Jiang He with the eyes they looked at the Holy Father.

No matter who gets this music score, using it to get promoted, make money, and attract beautiful women is bound to happen. Jiang He actually wants to improve the level of traditional musical instrument symphony? Why is he so good?

Ah Yin was so moved that he was about to cry. He impulsively rushed over and hugged Jiang He tightly, "Jiang He, you are my best friend forever!"

Jiang He pulled him away in disgust, "You're not a girl with long legs and big breasts, don't take advantage of me!"

Xiang Jinyi is more restrained, but looking at him holding the music score like a treasure, you can tell that his mood is not as calm as he looks on the surface.

He asked seriously: "Jiang He, do you really want to sell it?"

Jiang He also said seriously: "Yes, you make a price!"

The Xiang family is a family of phantom musicians who come from traditional musical instruments. Every generation has people awakening to become phantom musicians, and more than 80% of them play traditional instruments.

However, in the three wars two hundred years ago, Xiang's family suffered a lot of casualties, and now they are in decline. The next generation is Xiang Jinyi and his twin sisters. The twins are still young, and they don't know if they will be able to awaken the Phantom Sounder's power in the future. Only three or two kittens can awaken the side system. For this reason, the status of the Xiangjia family of phantomists has been challenged by other phantomist families. The head of the Xiangjia family has a sense of crisis. If the Xiangjia cannot consolidate their status, they will be reduced to the second rate.

The Xiang family was not short of money. After Xiang Jinyi contacted his father, the head of the Xiang family was overjoyed when he saw the music score on the first two pages and immediately gave Jiang He an astronomical price.

"Your family is so rich!"

Jiang He was stunned. He suddenly became a rich man. As long as he didn't buy luxury goods, he could live in peace for the rest of his life.

Xiang Jinyi's fair and handsome face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed, "This is already the liquid asset our family can provide! If you auction this music score, it will definitely be more than this..."

Jiang He waved his hand, "It's too troublesome! I don't think I can come back safely and alive after going to the auction. I am a poor person with no money and no power. I am no different than a three-year-old child holding a gold brick on the street."

He doesn't want to experience the darkness of the human heart. People will definitely think that you have the first book, and there will definitely be a second book, and they will definitely arrest you and interrogate you! Even to avoid attracting the attention of other forces, kill him once and for all!

Seeing this, Xiang Jinyi could only secretly make up his mind that Jiang He's affairs would be his business from now on, and he would remember this great favor for the rest of his life.

Ah Yin was not envious. Although he was a Phantom Sound Master, he was a mutant in his family. Basically, his entire family were mecha warriors, including his gentle sister. His sister can make desserts and arrange flowers, but as soon as she puts on the mecha, she turns into a goddess and becomes a crazy girl, and she can fight without going crazy or becoming a demon.

Ah Yin has been single since she was born and has never thought about falling in love. She is really frightened by women's duplicity.

On the contrary, Ah Yin was happy for the two of them. He said excitedly: "Jiang He, you have become a rich man all of a sudden! Come on, I will recommend you some good places to spend money..."

"No need, I want to buy a mecha." Jiang He had a plan for the money and didn't want to spend it carelessly.

"But you are a phantom sound master?" Ah Yin lost his composure and looked at him in horror, "How can any phantom sound master operate a mecha?"

Compared to mecha warriors, there are still very few phantom sound masters. Who dares to let phantom sound masters change careers? This is a waste of natural resources!

"A Phantom Sounder who doesn't want to fly a mecha is not a good Phantom Sounder!" Jiang He said with a serious face, "Driving a mecha is every man's dream."

The two teenagers immediately fell silent. Of course they had also dreamed of flying a mecha. Wasn't this because their physical fitness was not up to standard?

Jiang He took out the silver needle and smiled kindly at them, his big white teeth flashing coldly, "Brother, would you like to get a needle?"

After Jiang He succeeded in bewitching, A Yin and Xiang Jinyi finally decided to take a shot.

result--

Ah Yin wailed and rolled on the ground.

Xiang Jinyi always pays attention to grace in his words and deeds. He gritted his teeth and refused to make any rude behavior, sweating like rain.

Jiang He grilled meat next to the two of them, brushing it with rich and fragrant honey obtained from suicide bees, and then dipping it in his homemade hot sauce. The meat slices sizzled on the barbecue board, and the burnt aroma oozing out of the fat made people appetizing. open.

"Come on, make it through half an hour! Don't faint. It won't be effective if you faint."

Jiang He happily wrapped the meat in the lettuce leaves and put it into his mouth with a look of enjoyment on his face. He did not forget to encourage his two friends to get through it.

After eating a bite of barbecue, Jiang He's face was full of intoxication, "It's really the meat that I marinated with my secret barbecue sauce. It's so delicious!" One day I can't be a magician and just open a barbecue restaurant, and the business will definitely be prosperous. Money is rolling in.

The two friends who were suffering looked at him with murderous eyes.

"Jiang He, I... I will definitely kill you later!" Ah Yin gritted his teeth, wishing to bite off a piece of Jiang He's flesh.

Is this a human job? They were in so much pain that he was eating barbecue and making sarcastic remarks!

Xiang Jinyi's face twitched slightly, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Half an hour later.

Jiang He was satisfied with his meal and said to them: "You don't feel any pain now, do you? Go and get tested. After the test, you can eat barbecue. I'm not telling you, this must be the most delicious barbecue you have ever eaten in your life..."

Ah Yin stood up, clasped his fingers and smiled ferociously, "No rush!"

Xiang Jinyi wiped the sweat off his face and smiled, "It's not urgent. Let's do one important thing first."

Seconds later, the wail of the river echoed through the house.

"You two fighting each other is too much!"

"A man should fight alone!"

Ah Yin punched and kicked him, "So let's challenge you one to another!" This logic is correct.

In the end, Jiang He's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he watched with resentment as these two dead boys ate up all his barbecue, as if they were reincarnated by starving ghosts.

"It is indeed an interstellar beast. The meat is delicious. It is indeed the best barbecue I have ever eaten!"

Ah Yin praised loudly, and he and Xiang Jinyi surrounded the barbecue tightly, determined not to let Jiang He's chopsticks have a place to fall.

Xiang Jinyi's demeanor remained the same, but he never stopped using his chopsticks. He ate elegantly and quickly. This was something he learned at the age of three.

Jiang He took out the Happy Fat House Water and took a big sip, "One of you has a physical fitness of B and the other has a C. Both of you have reached the standard of driving a mecha. Do you want to go to the Star Network for a ride?"

"Of course!"

The eyes of the two young men were shining. No man could resist the charm of the mecha, and the Phantom Sound Master was no exception. In the past, their physical fitness was not up to standard and they could only be envious. Now of course they are practicing operating mechas!

Jiang He said with satisfaction: "I only have one nutrition cabin here..."

The wealthy duo immediately clicked on their brains, "Place your order now, it will arrive in ten minutes!"

When the nutrition cabin came over, the three of them gathered together to talk again.

Xiang Jinyi hesitated for a while, then said: "Jiang He, you can't keep this medical book! Sooner or later, our changes will be discovered..."

He was worried that the star thieves and the aristocratic families who got the news would do anything to get this book. The filthiness of this world was beyond the imagination of a twenty-year-old boy.

"I will make them public!" Jiang He knew his worries, but he had his own ideas. "When the whole people supervise it, who can do anything to me?"

Ah Yin was stunned and could only say in admiration: "You are so generous."

If Jiang He were to sell this medical book, it would definitely be dozens of times more expensive than the music score he sold to Xiang Jinyi. After all, there are only a few phantom music masters, and there are absolutely no civilians in the entire universe who are physically unqualified and unable to fly mechas. most.

It can be said that whoever masters this skill can create a new mecha team. The government cannot refuse this temptation, and the aristocratic family cannot refuse it, let alone the Star Thieves.

Xiang Jinyi also believes that it is the best way for Jiang He to disclose this medical book to the whole universe. If he discloses this medical book, 80% of the civilians in the interstellar who are not physically up to standard will definitely support him, and no one will dare to act rashly.

Even if there are aristocratic families or star thieves who want to take advantage of him, the government will not sit idly by and ignore it.

Jiang He bared his teeth at them, "This medical book must be made public in order to maximize its value!" Suddenly, he thought of something and continued, "By the way, there is also an acupuncture method that can improve mental strength, and improve Unlike physical abilities, which require physical training, mental acupuncture can be applied three times a day. Do you want to try it?"

The two looked at each other and swallowed secretly, "Have you ever pricked yourself?"

Thinking of the pain that was worse than death, Jiang He couldn't help but tremble, "Pricked! My mental strength is S, and it's a little loose now. I should be able to get to the next level after another half a year..."

After half a year, three meals a day? Is life worse than death every day?

The two shook their heads violently.

Xiang Jinyi: "I am very satisfied with my S-level mental power."

Ah Yin: "A-level mental power is invincible even in the military academy. I don't have to worry."

The awakening of the Phantom Sound Master all has one characteristic: very high spiritual power. In the military academy, Phantom Sound Master's mental power is invincible, and Mecha Warriors simply cannot compare with it.

Phantom sound masters often have an S-level mental power, and mecha warriors with an A-level are considered geniuses.

Soon, the nutrition cabin arrived, and the three of them lay in the nutrition cabin and climbed onto the star network.

They went to the mecha practice room first.

That afternoon, the three of them were tortured to death.

But the three of them vowed: Mechas torture me thousands of times, I will treat mechas like my first love!

**

The three beginners who were not afraid of difficulties finally made progress in the mecha practice room, successfully defeated several six or seven-year-old mecha warriors, and beat them so hard that they cried and went home to find their mothers.

The three of them shed tears of happiness, and they finally achieved the achievement of kicking kindergarten.

"They started practicing mechas at the age of three or four, and we just started practicing. They are the predecessors!" Ah Yin said shamelessly without any guilt for bullying children.

Jiang He nodded in agreement.

Only Xiang Jinyi was ashamed and didn't want to associate with them. Of course, he didn't hold back when beating the children.

Holding back is courting death. He was pressed to the ground and rubbed by children driving mechas more than once.

Jiang He looked at the time and said to them, "I'll log off the Star Network first. The military exercise will start in three days. I have to prepare."

"I'll prepare too." Xiang Jinyi said to Jiang He, "We can drive standard mechas now. I'll buy you one too?"

"Buy together, there's a discount!" Ah Yin's eyes were blazing, "There are still three days left, we have to practice in reality." No matter how good the operation is on the Star Network, there are still some subtle differences in reality.

All three agreed.

Then they discussed where to practice.

Ah Yin said, "Let's go to my house. My place is big enough, and my sister can also guide us."

"The secret can't be kept secret then." Xiang Jinyi worried.

"My sister will help keep it secret!" Ah Yin argued, "She's not a big mouth."

Jiang He waved his hand, "I was planning to make it public, it doesn't matter."

**

The annual interstellar military exercise finally began. This year's military exercise is particularly special. The actual military exercise has attracted the attention of the entire universe.

All military academies in the interstellar are dispatched to some uncivilized and barbaric planets for training. During the period, the entire universe will broadcast live, which is the biggest event in the universe.

The preliminary round of the interstellar military exercise was held on the Star Network, and each planet selected the best from it, and more than 100,000 military academy students participated in the field military exercise.

The preliminary round was safe. Even if they were torn into pieces on the Star Network, the biggest damage in real life was that their brains were shocked by radio waves and they had a headache for half a day. But in the final round, they faced living interstellar alien beasts. Even if each planet had rescue logistics, there would inevitably be casualties.

The real casualties made the discussion and attention of this military exercise unprecedentedly wide.

Jiang He stood in the team and looked around quietly. The live broadcast started now, and the bee-sized live broadcast device hovered in the air.

The mecha warriors of the military academy fought on the Star Network for a month before selecting the best. The illusionists were just the opposite. They didn't have to fight at all. With such a small number of people, they were ordered to participate.

The illusionists were divided into two teams, clearly divided into Western classical instruments and traditional Chinese instruments. Everyone took out their own natal instruments and lined up neatly.

The entire universe was watching the live broadcast. The audience first admired the agile bodies of the mecha warriors, commented on their heroic faces, and finally turned their attention to the illusionists, especially their instruments.

"That's Long Hao! Did you see the piano next to him? The noble black, the black and white keys - tsk, I really envy the team that can be assigned to him, and my sense of security has increased."

"Since the music competition three months ago, he has been extremely active on the Star Network. Now he has held ten concerts, right? He is really a rare genius. He can compose new music at every concert."

"Am I the only one who thinks something is wrong? I always feel that his music styles are varied and change too quickly."

"So, this proves that he is a genius."

"I used to envy people who awakened the ability of illusionists. Now I am glad that I was born in the same family as Long Hao. In this era, no matter how talented the illusionist is, he pales in comparison. "

"The last time I saw him on Starnet, he was surrounded by beauties, which made people so envious."

"Doesn't anyone think that his behavior is not right?" Someone raised doubts, "Look, the illusionists of traditional instruments have been suppressed by him. Although for ordinary people, the piano is the king of instruments and it is indeed very nice, but in terms of mental soothing, other instruments are not that bad, right?"

After all, the illusionist uses his mental power to soothe the mental violent through his natal instrument. In terms of the function, there is not much difference between the piano and other instruments.

"As an ordinary person, I have to say that traditional Chinese musical instruments are not very pleasant to the ear."

"As a supernatural person with a spiritual level of A, I also prefer to listen to piano or violin. It's painful enough. The same is true for calming down riots. Isn't the pleasant piano music better than the harsh trumpet?"

"The one above is called suona!"

"Isn't suona a trumpet?"

"In short, suona is less rustic."

"I said you are off topic. My spiritual power is S-level-first of all, I don't like to listen to music, and I can't hear anything special. I always think suona is better than piano, at least the sound is loud enough..."

"Hey, hey, in terms of calming down, isn't soft and pleasant music better? The sound of suona is really too harsh."

"Do you think the mental power riot is a concert? Of course, whoever can calm down the mental power as soon as possible is the best."

…………

There was a lot of discussion on the Star Network.

However, not many people speak up for traditional musical instruments, especially ordinary people, who almost overwhelmingly support Western classical instruments.

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