Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 541 Goodbye (22)

Three days before the competition, the entire Kyushu had fallen into a wave of madness.

The reward of two million spirit stones is terrifying, and the conditions for winning seem quite simple to everyone.

It's just playing games, I can do it.

The too low threshold made them misjudge the difficulty of the game. The only result of entering the game without any preparation was to be violently killed and then die miserably.

Because the designated music for the competition is a very popular piece of music on the Shentong network, this music is being spread every day.

Judging from the frequency of its recent spread, this music has become the representative music of Kyushu. Even dogs passing by will bark twice in response to the sign, and then sing in chorus with other barking dogs.

But the more this happened, the more Xu Mian felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the people of destiny in Jiuzhou should have realized long ago that decadent music was their weapon of attack.

But instead of blocking it, the other party fanned the flames, allowing the obscene music to spread further.

She can now be sure that Bailong, the author of "Rhythm Master", is the destined person of Jiuzhou, but the other party has hidden himself very well, and no relevant information has appeared yet, so she cannot confirm the other party's appearance, which gives her a headache.

What's even more difficult is that she doesn't know why the other party does this, but she just has a feeling that the other party is doing something big.

This feeling of knowing that the other party is doing something but not knowing what they are doing is really torturous.

With a conflicted mood, she came to her study, and then saw Qiu Shaoyuan already sitting there, starting the live broadcast in a proper manner.

"Today we are still broadcasting "Soul of Heaven"... Why not broadcast "Rhythm Master"? It's too competitive and I can't play it."

"Don't rush me. I know my own worth. I play games just for fun. You guys want to make fun of me, right?"

"I'm not going, I really am not going. I don't even want to commentate. The individual rankings are extremely competitive right now, and the sects are also extremely competitive to qualify. Last time I saw a fellow Taoist in the live broadcast room say that their sect has started to do 996, which means that 90% of the disciples have to play games, and 90% of the time is spent studying the game. If they can't qualify, they will cripple 60% of the disciples. It's extremely bloody."

"Let's get started without further ado. What are we going to do today... Wait a minute."

Turning his head, Qiu Shaoyuan said to Xu Mian who walked in, "Senior Xu, can you turn off your background music?"

Xu Mian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to disperse the magic, and the lewd music in the room disappeared immediately.

"Thank you, Senior Xu. We..."

"and many more!"

Immediately calling Qiu Shaoyuan, Xu Mian grabbed his hand and asked nervously, "What did you ask me to do just now?"

"Turn off the background music." Qiu Shaoyuan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you want to close it!" Xu Mian asked sternly.

Startled by Xu Mian's attitude, Qiu Shaoyuan whispered, "No reason, it's just a little noisy."

"It sounds so good, why do you say it's noisy!"

Faced with Xu Mian's persistence, Qiu Shaoyuan felt something was wrong.

Let Xu Mian calm down. Qiu Shaoyuan glanced at the live broadcast room and found that it was currently closed. He gently said to Xu Mian: "Senior Xu, I know you must like that piece of music very much, but recently the audience in the live broadcast room said that they don't want to listen to it anymore. And I looked at the live broadcast data and found that if I play that music, all the data in the live broadcast room will decline year-on-year, so I asked you to turn it off."

"How is this possible!" Xu Mian cried out.

"That's the truth." Qiu Shaoyuan said with a smile, "I asked a viewer in the live broadcast room, and he said that he has been playing "Rhythm Master" recently, and the music he listens to every day is this one. Now he wants to vomit when he hears it."

"How is that possible?" Noticing that Xu Mian was a little absent-minded, Qiu Shaoyuan immediately brought Xu Mian a cup of hot tea.

While waiting for Xu Mian to recover, Qiu Shaoyuan comforted him, "This is normal. No matter how good the music is, you will lose the feeling after listening to it for a long time and get bored. But it doesn't matter. Recently, someone made a few new songs based on this music. Although they are not as beautiful as the previous one, they also have their own flavor. Senior Xu, are you interested in listening to them?"

"Just let it go first, don't worry about me."

"Don't you really need to see a doctor? How about I ask Master Lin to come and help you?"

"No need. I don't want to change my body. Please continue."

After confirming again and again that Xu Mian was fine, Qiu Shaoyuan continued the live broadcast.

And according to the audience's demand, he immediately played the new song recently made by the nameless monk. Although it sounded a bit monotonous and the content was not that profound, compared with the decadent music that he had been listening to crazy, the new song was quite nice.

Because of the impact of the previous decadent music, the anchors in the live broadcast room will now consciously play some music. This makes some monks in Jiuzhou who love music overjoyed, and they begin to show their skills, preparing to take this opportunity to make good progress.

Leaning weakly to one side, Xu Mian listened to the music played by Qiu Shaoyuan, which he found extremely noisy and harsh.

Jiuzhou is indeed a forbidden area for music. Anyone who comes out to study music now is considered a talent if he can understand the gong, shang, jiao, zhi and yu.

But they are so enthusiastic that they can stir-fry the inferior ingredients a few more times and maybe make stinky tofu that tastes good.

The untrained ears of the Jiuzhou monks cannot tell the difference between good and bad. They are just listening to the music. The key is to watch the host perform.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Mian felt it was extremely absurd.

The Heavenly Dao had not yet begun to merge, but she could already feel that Jiuzhou was absorbing the decadent music.

The monks in Jiuzhou digested and processed the decadent music at an extremely fast speed, and quickly deconstructed it to make it their own.

If there was no magical network, the speed would not be so fast, and Mimizhiyin would have enough time to assimilate the cultivators here.

"Rhythm Master" has further accelerated this process, making music that would have taken years to become boring become obsolete within a few days, and even making people who hear it only attracted by the superficial avenue and unable to achieve their own goals.

After discovering this, Xu Mian just wanted to say, what a talented person!
Jiuzhou Tianmingren, you are really a talent.

Covering her head, she asked Qiu Shaoyuan to continue the live broadcast while she walked into the secret room and began to communicate with the Venerable.

I just don’t know if it’s because of his bad mood, but communication today is particularly difficult. The Venerable’s voice is intermittent, making it difficult for her to hear clearly.

After trying for an hour, she had no choice but to give up.

When she walked out of the secret room, she saw that Qiu Shaoyuan had gone off the air and was now talking to someone on the Shentong Network.

"Qiu Shaoyuan, what's wrong?"

"Oh, my master is already familiar with his body, so I wanted to come over to thank him in person. He's already at the door."

"Then please ask him to come in. I would also like to meet your master."

Not long after, the old immortal master walked in.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, thank you for what you did before...you..."

Looking at Xu Mian in front of him, the old immortal master was immediately stunned.

Then, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his vision was once again covered with red blood.

(End of this chapter)