72: Just created a song
“That must be it!”
Long Yuan’s heart was a little excited.
It seemed his musical memories had not disappeared but had been brought over with him.
And those poems, web novels, movies, grand galas, dances, group exercises, unique art forms, and so on, were all deeply etched in his mind…
He’s struck it rich! He’s really struck it rich!!!
Just with this accumulated knowledge, he could turn himself into a superstar, and wealth would be within easy reach!
Alright, if he really wanted to get rich from this, that would be a matter for later.
For now, of course, he still had to focus on the main point: first, improving his Cultivation strength.
Otherwise, even if he did get rich, he might not be able to keep it.
If Blue Star truly faced an invasion by powerful extraterrestrials, then no amount of wealth would be as good as increasing his own strength by just a little bit…
“Oh, Long Yuan?! You… where are your hands? They’re in Ye Xuan’s hair… And look at Ye Xuan’s eyes, why are they so lecherous? Your drool is almost dripping, isn’t it?” Luo Ying’s strange cry pulled him back to reality.
“Haha… Hahahahaha…” Geng Yun and the others couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
While listening to the song, these people were actually also paying attention to the movements of these young men.
Seeing Long Yuan seemingly mesmerized by Ye Xuan’s beauty, they all found it amusing, and a hint of smugness secretly flashed across Ye Yuhuang’s face…
“No way, no way…” Long Yuan woke up from his beautiful fantasy of getting rich and quickly tried to explain.
However, when he saw his left hand really grabbing Ye Xuan’s long, flowing hair, his face flushed crimson, and he quickly let go, exclaiming, “Ah, this… I grabbed it by accident.
Um, I just thought her long hair was similar to my female deskmate’s in elementary school…”
Ye Xuan wasn’t pleased to hear that.
She snorted, “How can your female deskmate’s hair compare to mine? Is hers as long as mine?”
“Of course… not!”
Luo Ying nudged him from the side, “See! You definitely like Ye Xuan, don’t you?”
“I…”
Long Yuan was speechless for a moment.
He knew this question was hard to answer, because no matter how he answered, he would offend someone, either Ye Xuan or Luo Ying.
These two seemed guileless, but at 16 years old in this stressful world, they were no longer children.
They understood what needed to be understood.
Their mental activities at this moment were probably richer than he could ever imagine, so the only thing he could do was quickly change the subject, otherwise, there would be endless trouble!
“Hehe, you don’t know, just now when I saw Ye Xuan’s long hair, I suddenly thought of my former female deskmate, and then guess what else I thought of?” Long Yuan chuckled.
“What did you think of?”
“What else could you think of?!”
“Well, I wondered if she still remembered having me as a deskmate…”
“This…” The two girls were startled and exchanged glances.
Long Yuan continued, “I remember she used to be very sentimental and would cry if someone bullied her, but now that she’s older, she probably wouldn’t.
Maybe she’s even married already!”
“How could it be that fast? At least after 18, right?” Luo Ying retorted.
“Aren’t I just letting my imagination run wild? It just so happens that I used to study a bit of music, so my dazed look just now was actually me composing a song following that train of thought…”
“What?!”
“You composed a song?!” The two girls exclaimed in surprise simultaneously, and even Long Xiangning’s eyes widened, her face showing an incredulous expression.
Long Yuan, having finally changed the subject, naturally continued to fabricate, and so, with a thick skin, he said, “Yes, it must be influenced by the musical atmosphere here.
I just composed a song, called ‘you at the same table’…”
“Really?! Wow!!!”
“Sing it for us quickly!!!”
The three girls could no longer remain calm.
They hadn’t expected Long Yuan to compose a song just by spacing out for a moment.
How could anyone live like this?
Although entertainment activities were called idleness in this world, they couldn't stop the large number of people who liked them, so they were still flourishing.
Especially in recent years, the world seemed to be quite peaceful, and many people were even more enthusiastic about it.
Look, even the great ming golden melody chart has been established, which shows that people have come a long way in the Dao of entertainment…
Additionally, Long Yuan understood that Xuan Practitioner were actually also driving this, because after the world mutated, Xuan Practitioner developed musical talents in directions such as music, song and dance, and instrumental music.
Although such talents could not be used on the battlefield, they were Genius-like existences in the cultural and entertainment sphere.
Thus, these people naturally boarded the big ship of the Great Ming cultural and entertainment industry’s development.
In fact, the talents of these people could not be uniformly defined as entertainers, because some exceptionally talented individuals, through Cultivating the Dao of music, could also go to battle and slay beasts.
Moreover, because their martial Dao was quite bizarre, with various sound wave vibrations, sound blades, and sound swords making them unpredictable, they were not much inferior to others in slaying beasts.
Sometimes, in certain special environments, they were even superior!
It could be said that every talent had its use and future; it just depended on how it was nurtured and developed.
In this Xuanwu World, truly anything was possible.
Geng Yun’s eyes lit up when he heard Long Yuan say he had composed a song.
He thought to himself that members of the imperial Family were indeed multi-talented.
Although Long Yuan was not old, he had been influenced since childhood, and perhaps he had some talent in the Dao of music.
So he said, “Long Yuan, the conditions here are very good.
Why don’t you sing it live for us, and let us see what song you just wrote…”
“This… Alright, then I’ll make a fool of myself!” Long Yuan, on the one hand, to maintain his lie, and on the other hand, to gauge the appreciation level of these Great Ming people for music, decided to test the waters first.
If it worked out, he might really be able to make a fortune in the Dao of music in the future.
He asked Qin Fu Yi, “Uncle Qin, do you have a guitar here?”
“Guitar? What is a guitar?” Qin Fu Yi asked somewhat blankly.
“A guitar is a musical instrument…”
“This… I’m not too sure.
There are many instruments here, Xiao Gui, quickly take Long Yuan to look for that… whatchamacallit, guitar!” Qin Fu Yi said to Qin Gui.
“Yes!” Qin Gui responded, then took Long Yuan out to look for a guitar…
Qin Gui was now extremely polite to Long Yuan, no longer daring to put on airs as a member of a prominent Family in front of him.
The two chatted and laughed as they arrived at the instrument room.
Long Yuan swept his Divine Sense and quickly found that there really was a guitar!
“This is it!” Long Yuan said, pointing to a guitar covered in dust in a corner.
“Oh, you mean this Spain zither!” Qin Gui said.
“Spain zither?” Long Yuan was startled.
“Yes! I heard this zither originated from a country called Spain, so we all call it the Spain zither,” Qin Gui explained.
“Spain zither… I understand!
I’m used to calling it a guitar.
This name comes from another country called Italy, and this instrument is particularly popular there,” Long Yuan said.
“I see!” Qin Gui also suddenly realized.
When the two returned, everyone’s eyes lit up at the guitar Long Yuan brought, as they had never seen such an instrument.
Even Ni Ni, who had just been singing, showed a hint of surprise on her face, because she knew that very few people used this instrument.
Anyway, in all her years here, this zither had always been gathering dust, and she had never seen anyone use it.
Could this young boy in front of her actually know how to use it?
The answer was definitely yes.
Long Yuan skillfully tuned the strings and scales, and tried plucking a few times, finding the tone quite good.
His heart immediately calmed down…
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