World of Gods

Su Ye's words spread throughout the audience, and the audience was dumbfounded.

Why is this magician so strange?

Obviously a magician, he participated in sports competitions with muscles, not only won the championship, but also broke the world record set by the warriors.

He has already stood at the peak of the warrior. How can he suddenly become a passionate musician and show his emotions so unrestrained?

A magician who cannot win a sports championship is not a good musician?

Plato teachers and students looked at Palos.

This always cold girl, with a pale face, flew a touch of powder.

Palos blushed.

Teachers and students were shocked.

Aside, Hult said to himself: "The girl Su Ye loves so much? Who would it be? It should not be a female student at school. If he falls in love with female students, I will know."

The classmates nearby rolled their eyes together.

The pale powder on Palos' face disappeared, and the smile on the corner of his eyebrow disappeared.

The bottom of the azure lake slowly freezes.

Hult seems to make sense, maybe he has other women?

No, I had nothing to do with him!

Palos twisted his hands tightly.

If you write music for another woman, throw away the ring of health and crush it with your feet!

Palos stared at Su Ye with tangles and contradictions.

Many nobles of Athens seem to inadvertently aim in the direction of the Plato Academy and Palos.

Spartan in the auditorium.

Julius and Commodus and many gladiators looked at the black girl in the side, Cimeira, with doubtful eyes.

The girl with pink eyes seemed to be able to drip water, and her face was flushed.

Won't the teacher compose for me?

If the teacher really composes in public in the Pitiah contest, do I accept it or reject it?

If the teacher is sincere, in order to take care of his face, I can accept it, but the family side is not easy to explain...

However, I heard that the teacher likes Sister Palos, it should be the music written for her.

It should not be for me, it should not be for me...

...

The two girls thought about each other, staring at Su Ye by the golden harp.

I saw Su Ye holding a magic book in one hand and constantly writing and drawing on it.

This time, Su Ye did not block.

"Let's see what he is writing!"

"Host, let's see!"

Alamo had no choice but to activate the magic array ability of the field, and he saw a huge magic light curtain appearing in the sky. No matter in which direction, everyone could see the content on the magic book page.

As you can see, the pages of the book are covered with horizontal lines. Every five horizontal lines form a group, with a larger gap between each group.

Su Ye is writing many strange symbols on the horizontal lines. Some of these symbols are like small tadpoles, and some are connected by multiple small tadpoles.

Some horizontal lines have a curved symbol drawn in front of them, like a flag, a strange musical instrument, and a beautiful girl figure.

There is a small crescent in front of the horizontal line and two small dots next to it.

In addition, there are many weird symbols.

Most people look at these symbols and are confused, but a few people shine in the eyes because these symbols are full of peculiar rhythm. If it is a musical score, it is far more beautiful and perfect than the rough music score before.

The host Alamo had been sullen and even blamed himself. If there was not a priest who had previously proposed to invite Su Ye as a guest, he would not invite him, and eventually Su Ye was calculated.

However, now that Su Ye seemed to have a good sense of mind, his face slowly relaxed.

He said: "Well, the big symbol at the front of the staff notation seems to represent a kind of music symbol. Although I don't know what it is, it is a bit like a girl's figure. The symbol may be The incarnation of Su Ye’s beloved girl. Let’s wait quietly to see if Su Ye can create a miracle again.”

This song is not long. After Su Ye finished writing quickly, he took a deep breath and turned to find the direction of the teachers and students of Plato College.

In the end, Su Ye's eyes fell on Palos' face.

Millions of people followed Su Ye's gaze, but they could not see what Su Ye was looking at.

Su Ye smiled slightly.

The ice in the girl's blue eyes melted instantly, and in her eyes, thousands of flowers flew up and the sky was bright.

Just like that day in front of the giant tree peak, a world of flying flowers.

Later, Su Ye opened the magic book stand at his feet, began to audition, and tried to play a few short melody.

As soon as those melodies sounded, many people who knew music changed their faces.

Andrea suddenly clenched his fist hard.

Finally, Su Ye smiled: "I am ready."

The referee on the side nodded, just about to speak, and saw the host Alamo holding Su Ye's magic book with both hands and facing the score to Su Ye.

"You are the first person to create a staff, and I am the first person to hold the score." Alamo said.

The two smiled slightly, Su Ye closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stroked the strings with both hands.

When the referee announced the start, Su Ye began to play the harp.

Flexible fingers dance on the strings.

The music sounded and the audience was silent.

The beautiful sound of the piano flows slowly in everyone's ear like the spring water in summer.

The spring water seemed to tell a story, in which the boys and girls met for the first time.

Palos closed his eyes slowly, as if to see the gray-blue sky, between the mountain peaks, on the green grassy slopes, Su Ye holding the girl slowly moving forward.

The breeze blew through, the fine grass was rippling, and the boys and girls seemed to be the center of the world.

Then, the music changes from soothing to fluid.

It seems as if the two people got rid of the original barriers and opened their hearts on the hillside, chatting and communicating.

Subsequently, the music became more cheerful.

The corner of Palos' mouth could not help rising.

Just as Palos recalled the good times, the music suddenly became a little bit heated.

Palos still closed his eyes, but his eyes flicked, and his face blossomed crimson.

At first, she felt that the passionate voice seemed to be fighting together side by side, but listened and listened, and felt that in addition to fighting, the music contained surging and full of emotions, it was not fighting, it was more like the courage of Su Ye, Su Ye Passion.

Su Ye confessed.

Gradually, the heated music decreased and regained soothing.

At this moment, Palos appeared the last scene of the giant hills.

The sky is full of flowers, no one can touch them, only one can pick one and keep palms forever.

Palos laughed sweetly.

With a smile, Palos lowered his head shyly when he heard the last piece.

Because at the end of the music is extremely soft, like fog and gauze, as if two people whispered.

Like a lover.

Before the flower, under the moon.

The music in Palos's heart is connected to the giant hills.

To other people who are proficient in music, the whole music is like a pair of lovers from meeting, to acquaintance, to familiarity, to the open heart of the teenager to pluck up the courage to confess, and then to the girl shyly agree, and finally the two hand in hand under the moonlight, Walk slowly.

In the end, Su Ye's fingers slowly left the trembling strings.

The sound of the piano stopped.

The audience was silent.

Many people still have their eyes closed, wandering in the beautiful ocean of music.

The host Alamo handed the magic book to Su Ye, showing unspeakable joy, and applauded vigorously.

Everyone was awake like a dream.

Wow...

The audience applauded, and the voice went straight to the sky.

Although most people don't understand it, they can hear this piece of music much better than ordinary ones.

The judges, musicians, critics and people who are proficient in music all looked at Su Ye with incredible belief.

The level and realm of this piece of music completely surpassed André, and even surpassed any composer in history.

Because this piece of music has a bland but connected power to everyone's heart, the whole piece of music is timeless and fresh, like a hum in the ear, like a natural whisper.

Restraint in composition and performance frees imagination and beauty.

This return to the original music is a supreme state.

"Unbelievable... unbelievable..." Alamo looked at Su Ye blankly, ecstatic.

Apollo is also the **** of music. Now, in the Pitiah competition, there is such a brand new piece of music. What a glory?

This is definitely more pleasing to Apollo than any world record.

Su Ye picked up the book and wrote the title of the song at the top of the score.

"To Palos"

The magic light curtain of the sky is still there.

Everyone saw the line clearly.

Palos looked up at the light curtain, his eyes shining, his face pink, and his lips flying.

There were exclamations all over the auditorium.

"God, who is Palos?"

"She is probably the happiest woman in the world."

"As long as Su Ye changes the name of the score to me, I promise everything! Even if I am a man!"

"To confess at the Pitiah competition, this will alarm Eros."

"I really want to pray for Cupid, the little **** of love, to let him shoot the arrow of the **** of love at Suye and Palos."

Su Ye was relieved to see everyone's reaction.

This music king Beethoven's famous song is so famous that many people play it with different instruments. Because he has heard "Harris Alice" played by the harp, he is very impressed. Then start thinking.

Although I don't understand other famous harp classics, I have heard too much of this melody. If I get the ability of Andrea, even if I can't reproduce the famous tunes perfectly, it definitely surpasses any current tunes.

After all, it is a music that has been leading for thousands of years, and it will surely last for thousands of years.

However, I did not expect that Andreas assists, has many powerful talents such as perfect memory, and directly recalled the music score that was just swept away.

Andrea looked pale and clenched his fists.

He slowly turned his head to look at Okanno in the hidden corner.

The man of the demigod family was not in the VIP seat.

Okuno smiled slightly at Andrea~www.ltnovel.com~ and looked at the judges.

Andrea looked at the judges, suddenly realized.

Some judges are still addicted to music, and some are smiling, but there are also many judges who are either sullen or expressionless.

Andrea sighed in relief, regained his smile, and looked at Su Ye, who was full of confidence.

Su Ye's eyes seemed to inadvertently pass the judges.

Alamo pointed to the score: "Don't forget to sign under the score."

Su Ye nodded and wrote a name.

Apollo.

The calm or calm judges changed their expressions.

Su Yedao: "Although this music comes from my mind, I don't think I am original, because the level of this music surpasses any music I have heard. I think it is the great sun god, music **** Apollo Inspired and inspired me. So, the great Apollo is the master of this piece."

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