The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 324 324. Inspiration
"Master Matsuyama happened to see my demand information?"

Matsuyama nodded with a smile, took out an immutable stone from his arms, and handed it to Luther: "It happens that I have it. I have been wearing it before. Later, I encountered some dangers. In order to save me, he directly gave up the immutable stone to evolve, so there is no need for it."

"What do you want?" Luther asked without taking the immutable stone directly, hesitating for a moment.

"Take your travel experience in exchange."

Luther was stunned. He didn't expect that Matsuyama would propose such an exchange, which was simply a free gift.

"It's useless to me in itself, and I'm not a person short of money. I heard what Karunai said about you, and I believe that the Unchanging Stone will be given to you. You should be able to use it according to the feelings of the elves."

"Don't think that the travel experience can't afford this unchanging stone, you know why I have subdued the squid and..."

Solly clapped, Mengmeng eclipsed, and Super Miaomiao appeared in front of Luther.

The moment Miaomiao saw Super Miaomiao, she let out a "wow" and floated over, observing Super Miaomiao curiously.

As a breeder, Mai couldn't help but also walked over, groped Lipai, rubbed Mengmengxie, and flirted with Miaomiao with Super Miaomiao.

These four elves have one thing in common, they are all superpowers, but Luther still couldn't find a suitable answer, and looked at Songshan with puzzled eyes.

Matsuyama touched the squid king, and said melancholy: "Mai said that I am a famous music producer, but in fact, that is already in the past tense."

Mai was stunned for a moment, and said excitedly: "No, your song is really good, and it is not lost to the current rookies at all."

Listening to Mai's praise, Songshan didn't smile, but looked at Luther: "As a trainer, do you think the elderly have more room for improvement, or the young people have more room for improvement?"

Luther seemed to have caught something, and suddenly realized.

Seeing Luther's expression, Matsuyama knew that Luther had understood what he meant.

"Inspiration, this thing, many times, only those who are still growing can constantly emerge, and like me... has been exhausted."

"Imagination is exhausted, and thinking is bound by rules and regulations. I no longer have the unconstrained ideas before, and it is difficult to capture the points worth describing about things."

"As a creator, I have already lost...or even died."

Luther looked at the four elves in Songshan with a bitter expression.

"Are you hypnotizing yourself in a different way?"

Matsuyama couldn't help laughing: "If you don't believe it, in dreams and hallucinations, I seem to have returned to my youth. I can see countless inspirations, countless things worth writing about and singing about, but when I return to reality, I can't do anything."

"I have been using this method for four years. Now I feel that I am already struggling. Even the dreams I have are a bit dull and boring. The hallucinations are also repeated scenes. This method... will not work soon."

"And what is created in this way is not so much a wild and unconstrained imagination, but a carnival that is divorced from reality and has no foundation."

"So I want to go back to the original point and find the feeling of traveling around and looking for material back then. I talked with Karuna, and he recommended you to me. Actually, I just want to meet you when I come to Shenao this time."

The old man's eyes were full of hope, and Luther could see that he was eager to find the passion and enthusiasm for creation from here, so that the exhausted inspiration could be nourished and revived by living water again.

There is no reason to refuse, whether it is the constant stone or the old man's insistence.

Luther leaned against Mr. Matsuyama and began to talk about his experience.

After coming out of the nursing home, I took Lalulas and Lulili to meet the dream monster, Heluga and the others, met Sirona, and met Karunai for the first time.

Under the warm sunshine in EMI City, a group of studious trainee trainers waited intently for the scene where they spoke.

The sky was full of flying feathers that night in Luoyu Town, and the figures of Toucan and Bi Diao when they bid farewell to themselves.

When he took out the woven fan, Matsuyama took it with trembling hands.

Luther didn't know what he was thinking, but looking at his fluttering lips, it was not difficult to understand that Matsuyama was in shock. He even hugged Chrysanthemum leaves playing next to him, and excitedly said something unclear to Chrysanthemum leaves.

Those incoherent and incomprehensible words seemed to be fragments. After Matsuyama finished speaking, he sat back on the sofa and quickly wrote down the things he thought of in a small notebook with trembling hands, lest he missed any fragments.

Luther has always said, Matsuyama has always remembered.

By the time Luther spoke dryly, Matsuyama's notebook was also full.

Except for the unpleasant experience with the mob, Luther almost recalled everything he encountered after he came to this world.

Some are happy, some are sad, more are moving, and looking forward to tomorrow

Speaking of acquaintance with Shuanzimian, Shunzimian snorted, as if to say that if Luther didn't want to take him away so much, he would not leave.

The Dream Demon slammed its head against Luther, wishing it could stick to it and not separate.

Hei Lujia yawned and swept Luther's hand with his tail, expressing his presence.

Ju Caoye suddenly recalled that glass of delicious sweet cherry juice, and she plans to have another glass tonight.

Miaomiao thought of every night when Luther fell asleep with her in his arms.

As for Little Fairy, for some reason, all she could think of was Luther's smiling face when he licked her.

For reasons of confidentiality, Luther did not mention Darkley, but Darkley himself thought about why he teamed up with Luther, and even became Luther's elf now.

After finishing speaking, neither Luther nor Mai bothered Matsuyama to meditate.

Matsuyama clutched the notebook full of writing, with a ferocious expression, as if he was wrestling with something.

The spirit of Matsuyama knew that now was the critical moment for Matsuyama to put the fragments in his mind together into a melody, so he remained motionless.

If it wasn't impossible to block the sound of the music festival outside, they probably would have gone out and dismantled the thing that made some noise.

The sun outside the window gradually slanted westward, and the orange-red sunset shone into the house.

When the touch of orange red sprinkled on Matsuyama's face, Matsuyama stood up holding the small notebook and laughed loudly.

Smiling and laughing, he actually started crying while holding the book.

Luther and Mai watched all this quietly.

After calming down, Songshan hugged Luther: "Thank you, although there are still some fragments that cannot be assembled, this is what I want."

"Has someone told you that your travel experience is really wonderful?" Matsuyama looked at the book in his hand, trembling with excitement.

Luther also knew that Matsuyama had definitely realized something, so he didn't ask, but thought for a while and said.

"This year's Lily of the Valley Conference has a contestant from Zhenxin Town, named Xiaozhi, and his travel experience is also very exciting. If the old man needs more, you can go to him."

Songshan quickly took his notes and looked at Luther gratefully: "I will definitely go to find out about it."

After speaking, Song Shan saw the Unchanging Stone on the table, and was taken aback for a moment: "One Unchanging Stone is not enough to reward you, what else do you want?"

Luther just wanted to say no, the immutable stone is enough.

The melody floated in my mind again.

　Well, in this way, the achievement of changing [-]D ten times a day is completed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)