Resurrection, I'm crazy

Yang Chuyang did feel something about what Long Baiyue said.

The song she wrote back then, even though it was used by the other party, still didn't become popular.

Yang Chuyang actually didn’t know what was going on. Anyway, anything she wrote could produce greater benefits in her own hands. But in the hands of others, even if it became popular, it would soon disappear.

The entertainment industry also released a metaphysical explanation about this matter, which makes it difficult to tell whether it is true or false.

In fact, there are people in the entertainment industry who raise little ghosts to help them become popular quickly and maintain their traffic for a long time.

Yang Chuyang had seen someone raising a doll with his own eyes, and the doll looked very strange.

Some people think it is beautiful, but some people think it is very strange.

Yang Chuyang didn't understand, but she chose to respect it. Some people also shared their experience of raising ghosts with her and invited her to do the same.

However, Yang Chuyang was not interested in this and she rejected the other party in a friendly manner.

"Is it really me that you wrote on the paper? Can I really do all this?" Yang Chuyang looked at Long Baiyue with wide eyes, surprise in his eyes.

The blue paper explained why Yang Chuyang was able to maximize the effectiveness of music.

But in the hands of others, even if it becomes popular, it will quickly dissipate.

In short, to explain it in the novel, this is because she is the child of destiny and is loved by God.

Long Baiyue replied yes.

Yang Chuyang was greatly shocked. Is there really such a magical thing in the world?

"You don't have to doubt this, it's true. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Okay, then Dean Long, you mean to invite me to enroll, right?" Yang Chuyang expressed her guess.

"Yes, all of this is true. If you still don't believe it, I can perform another little magic trick for you."

"No need, Dean, um... the fox in your arms has proved it to me." Yang Chuyang shook his head to indicate that it was not necessary.

If it happened again she might be scared to death.

Long Baiyue nodded and said, "You should think carefully about admission. You are indeed very talented. If you want to know your true ability, I can help you take a test, but the prerequisite is that you agree to enroll."

"It has been ten years since the spiritual power was revived. You can feel that the power flowing in your body is different from that of others, and you can even see different things."

This time Yang Chuyang believed Long Baiyue's words. She could indeed see things that others could not see.

If he really had to explain it, Long Baiyue thought that this was the balance between spirits and resentment caused by the revival of spiritual energy.

Where there is good, there is evil. The revival of spiritual energy will bring a lot of benefits, but it will also cause corresponding consequences.

But as long as there is a good mutual balance, the world becomes stable.

"Don't worry, this is just a balanced relationship. Most of them are created to maintain the balance of spiritual grudges in the world, and generally they won't cause any harm." Seeing that she was still confused, Long Baiyue began to explain.

"Okay, Xiao Yang, I think you need some time to think about it. If you have made up your mind, write your name on this blue paper, and someone will come to deliver the admission card." After saying this, Long Baiyue disappeared on the spot.

She believed in Yang Chuyang.

As for the expansion of the academy, more protection must be done. If the balance of spirits and grudges can be maintained, she does not need to interfere too much. However, it is still necessary to establish relevant academy knowledge.

After thinking about it, Long Baiyue went to patrol the sea, and then returned to the academy to discuss the matter with 081.

Blue Star is not like Xuanling Continent where there are many sects. All matters and intentions have to be explained by Xuanling Cultivation Academy at present.

Good and evil have always been in opposition, but the establishment of the academy cannot be delayed. As for the corresponding knowledge, she has to see if she can set up relevant departments and courses.

If danger comes one day, and the knowledge taught by the academy is not enough and students have no ability to protect themselves, it will be extremely dangerous for anyone.

After Long Baiyue left, Yang Chuyang sat on the sofa in a daze.

She looked at the sky which was divided into small squares by the windows and fell into deep thought.

It was a hot summer day and a breeze blew by. Yang Chuyang once again stared at the piece of blue paper in his hand in a daze.

God, favoritism, son of destiny, spiritual revival... these shattered her thoughts of many years two hours ago.

Even if it were fake, the talking fox had already appeared, and he could see things that other people couldn't, and he had his own unique musical talent... time would be a good proof.

She can become famous overnight, and fall just as quickly overnight.

What is true and what is false?

Why does God treat me like this? Am I really an NPC of the world?

What would I be like if I continued on the original track.

Decadence...never touch music again, or choose to take it back.

She had originally given up on ever getting involved in music again, but Long Baiyue's arrival made her long-dormant dream leap into life again.

Capital, a cheating boyfriend, a boyfriend who stole her music, and a boy band that became famous overnight.

Hahaha!

She was so naive at the time. Why didn't she keep any evidence? Why did she like such an acting man?

As a result, I now want to sue, but I am troubled by the lack of evidence.

Although the dean didn't explain it, but judging from her various hints, I... really can't give up music.

God has given me this gift, what a great honor!

Yang Chuyang thought about it for the whole afternoon and she didn't open the door today.

It was not until the afternoon when her employee Xiaolan called her that she realized she had been sitting there all day.

"Sister Xiao Yang, I'll leave the meal at the door for you, remember to eat," Xiao Lan's voice came from the door. Yang Chuyang came back to his senses.

She opened the door of a room that had been closed for a long time, and dust covered her face.

I once said I wanted to give up, but not a single thing in the house was sold.

She was so poor that she had to sell everything she had but she had no intention of selling her piano. She thought it would be covered in dust forever, but she never expected that spring would come today.

Yang Chuyang couldn't help but smile, and she walked into the room.

The moment I pressed the switch, the light above my head dazzled my eyes. Countless string instruments filled the entire room, and the white cloth covering them was covered with dust.

Yang Chuyang blew gently, and the dust flew all over her face.

Her fingers gently lifted the cloth, revealing what was once her favorite pipa.

Yang Chuyang's family is well-off. His father is a professor of literature and his mother was a musician.

Originally, things in the entertainment industry could be somewhat avoided by relying on the connections of parents.

However, the capital was too powerful, and her parents' hair turned white overnight. She appealed countless times, but except for her family, everyone thought she was plagiarizing, including her relatives.

Other people's daughters "took a detour, you don't have to learn from them." Various relatives are happy to agree.

But since then she has affected her mother's work, and her mother was dismissed from the music association...

Can I really trust you?

Yang Chuyang gently stroked the pipa in his hand and talked to himself.

Cultivation... Cultivation...

Long Baiyue stood on the top of the white jade pillar, and the surrounding sea area was very clean.

The water is clear, and because of the white jade pillars, there are fish swimming around all the time.

There has never been a break in the number of Chinese Kyushu inspection teams. Today, they were on patrol and unexpectedly ran into a woman in green clothes standing on a white jade pillar.

The sea breeze lifted her hair, and the old man looked at the boat for a long time... until the figure disappeared.

However, the stone pillars on the sea surface emitted a green light.

"Teacher, this..." A young man said, pointing at the light above.

"Don't make any noise, take the picture and take a look at it first."

"By the way, let's focus on the diplomatic side first."

"Okay, teacher, I understand." The young man responded to the old man's words and took photos and recorded videos.

The green light shone brightly against the white jade pillars, then disappeared without a trace in a moment.

It seems like there has never been...