Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 441 Music
At the end of the mid-tang sacrificial dance, a burst of golden light flashed across the sky, as if a faint halo could be vaguely seen, which belonged to the eight beast gods who sheltered the mid-tang, the apocalypse of Gou Chen.

The light is dazzling but there is no sense of oppression, but it gives people a sense of grace and luxury.

"As expected of Mid-Tang Dynasty, Shenqi also has such a shining golden feeling," Ying Baoyue sighed.

It feels really rich.

"This divine revelation doesn't look like Gouchen, but like Pixiu..."

The patron saint of the Middle Tang Dynasty may have been Pixiu in his previous life, and it is not certain.

Although what she said was right, it was the first time she heard such an apt description, but is it really good to describe the solemn divine revelation in this way?It's really not easy for this girl to live without being punished by the gods... Ying Xun and Gui Chen couldn't help but support their foreheads.

But it is only in Zhongtang that such jokes can be made, Ying Xun and others said.

No matter how you joke, the expressions of the people around are relatively relaxed.It's just because whether it's Gouchen or Pixiu, it's not like the God of War with strong attack power like Suzaku, Qinglong and Snake, but the most gentle god among the beast gods.

And the scale of divine enlightenment brought by the cultivators of the Mid-Tang Dynasty themselves was not large. Compared with admiring the miracles, the people under the high platform seemed to be looking up at the scenery.

Although the scale of the divine revelation is not large or spectacular, it is as if the gods noticed a group of humans dancing hard here and said "Got it".But this is the normal level of the Tang Dynasty. Compared with the reaction of the real god, the reaction of the surrounding people is more violent.

As soon as the dance of the practitioners of the Mid-Tang Dynasty ended, there was a burst of applause around them, as if they had really watched a song and dance, and it was also a compliment to the festival music of the Mid-Tang Dynasty.

"Festival music is really important," Gui Chen couldn't help sighing while widening his eyes.

Ying Baoyue nodded, sometimes a high-level musician can even decide the winner or loser.

"Raising the son of the country with the Tao is to teach the six arts: one is the five rituals, the other is the six music, the third is the five shooting, the fourth is the five control, the fifth is the six books, and the sixth is the nine counting." Music is one of the son's six arts. This shows the importance of happiness.

The non-aggressive Zhong Tang gave everyone a lively and joyful start to the third round of the battle, and after that, Hou Liao also danced the sacrificial dance in an ordinary way.

Unlike polo, Hou Liao, which is either grassland or snow-capped mountains, is relatively primitive in terms of ritual and music. Accompanied by the breeze of the wind master, a gust of wind that seems to be mixed with pieces of ice and snow blows across the audience.This is the patron saint of Hou Liao, the divine revelation of the White Tiger God.

The order of the draw this time is also a magical opening in a sense. The patron saints of the two countries who are ranked first and second are somewhat special.

If Gou Chen is the mildest of the Eight Beast Gods, then Baihu is the mildest of the strongest Heavenly Four Spirits among the Eight Beast Gods.

But the gentleness of the White Tiger God was not something that existed from the beginning.After all, it is impossible to become one of the four spirits without attack power.

At that time, the White Tiger God heard that there was a very violent stage, just as the wind also has tornadoes and strong winds, but the appearance of a son of God changed everything.

That son of God is the current master of the Hou Liao Kingdom, the most powerful wind magician in the world today, the mountain ghost.

I don't know if it was influenced by this son of God's aloofness, after the appearance of the present mountain ghost, the tornado and the squall became a breeze.

And it was precisely because of such a change that everyone was able to witness an August snowfall in the south in August.

"It's so beautiful," Ying Baoyue stretched out her hand to catch the falling snowflakes.

"Is this the snow in Houliao Snow Mountain?" Ying Xun, who had rarely seen snow since he was a child in the south, was surprised.He knew that there are many snow-capped mountains in Houliao since he read Geography when he was a child, but he never had the chance to see the mountains in Houliao.

"Well," Ying Baoyue nodded, "very similar."

Hou Liao can be said to be the northernmost and farthest country within the Great Wall. In her previous life, she also visited Hou Liao Guoshi with her master.

But the master likes to leave her at the foot of the snow mountain every time, go up the mountain alone, stay for a while before coming down.As a result, she hadn't actually seen Hou Liao's face, and that person had been in seclusion all the time, so it was difficult to see him on formal occasions.

But now that I think about the marriage contract that the two made later, it's really hard for people not to think about it.

Among the things she hadn't figured out in her previous life, there was definitely a flash marriage between her master and Hou Liao Guoshi.

But the snowflakes at this time are very similar to the snowflakes she saw when she was alone at the foot of the snow mountain, making her dream back to her childhood for a while.

And such a spectacle, of course, made the other people around them excited.

But so far, the normal sacrifice dance and summoning gods are here.

After that, everything is abnormal.

"The third match, Soochow!"

After the end of the two performances that were more enjoyable than offering sacrifices, the people were happily discussing what they had seen before, but at this time, following the shout of the ritual officer, they were originally discussing The crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Soochow is coming..."

"He didn't retire, did he really expect Qianqin to be at the bottom..."

"Soochow is also a pity, it also won the first place ten years ago..."

"Obviously once possessed the most powerful Eight Beast God, it really is good fortune to trick people..."

"It's all the fault of Shao Si's ordering Lin Baoyue..."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Zhao Guang led the Soochow people to stand under the altar. The next moment he heard the bell, he took a deep breath and climbed onto the altar in sacrificial attire. Behind him, other Soochow cultivators Both of them looked serious as if they were going to the execution ground.

The elegant music sounded, and the Soochow cultivators chose a well-regulated sacrificial dance.

However, the Soochow practitioners danced meticulously on the high platform, and the clouds in the sky were not floating.

After going through the two sacrificial dances just now that seemed to have a bonus from the sky, watching Soochow again is like watching a one-man show.

Whispers were heard from time to time around, and the Soochow practitioners on the high platform had to grit their teeth and persist.

And at this moment, looking at Soochow on the high platform, many former Qin people around Ying Xun turned pale with empathy.

Just because the humiliation Soochow suffered at this time will befall them Qianqin later.

"It's time, the dance is over!"

Soochow's game was like this, quiet on the inside, quarreling on the outside, and no revelation at all.It caused a lot of whispers in the audience, but no matter how people talked, a new wave had already rushed.

Countries that have not recruited the gods can only be forgotten.

At this time, watching other practitioners walking up the high platform, everyone in the audience became quiet again.

Simply because it was finally the country's turn.

The team of the host country of the primary ceremony, Southern Chu.

"Fourth match, Nan Chu!"

Accompanied by the chanting of the ceremony officer, Nan Chu's team stepped onto the altar.

But at this moment, people discovered that there were no musicians in Nanchu's team.

"Nanchu...why haven't you started yet?"

The bell rang for the start, but all the young men from Nanchu who came on stage just stood there quietly.

What's happening here?
And at this moment, Ye Siyuan who was standing in the middle of the altar suddenly laughed.

"Master examiners, we need to change musicians."

(End of this chapter)