Don't confiscate my citizenship

The sound seemed to open a huge hole in the air.

Ever since Lanci and Hyperion entered this music classroom, the students in the Jera Memorial Square have been beaten with them for dozens of minutes in front of this open-air giant screen!

"Those candidates who fail to pass are still okay."

"Any 'qualified performance' that can be recognized by the two music instructors is a lethal mental magic attack!"

“That guy who was recognized by three demon mentors just now almost sent me away through the screen!!”

Just letting that devilish sound sweep over the eardrums like a raging storm was like having your nose pinched and force-fed a mouthful of a thousand-times-concentrated dose of pickled cucumbers and death peppers.

"Please don't have another performance approved by the three mentors. I can't stand this kind of art that is too advanced."

"Will it be possible that all four instructors agree at the same time...?"

A student asked worriedly.

He remembered that the guidebook that Lanci and Hyperion had looked through earlier did not mention what kind of rewards would be given for performances that were recognized by the four music instructors.

"It's impossible. In fact, some of the conditions of these four mentors conflict with each other. At most, we can satisfy three of them. It is impossible to satisfy all four of them at the same time."

"If there really is a fully recognized performance, not to mention the demons in the classroom, I'm sure a few of us will be lying down."

After discussing this, the students of Ikerite Academy also confirmed why this music classroom has a difficulty level of 2.

The challenger must use extremely bad music magic, mental magic, illusion, etc. on the stage - spells that can be combined with music, in order to meet the requirements of at least two of the four mentors and get a reward of 2 credit coins!

And if you have a heaven-defying spell library and musical performance level, and can satisfy the approval of the above three music instructors at the same time, you will not only get 3 credits, but will also be rewarded with an additional magical musical instrument that can amplify the magical effects of the demon music.

And the darkest part of this classroom is——

The earlier you perform, the less references and preparation time you have.

But the later you perform, the more your mental state will be tortured by the mental attacks brought about by these evil sounds!

In this big theater, the evil students with bad personalities would perform even harder when they found that there were students in the audience who couldn't bear their music, and they would torture the weak ones.

This is a triple test of judgment, spell library, and endurance.

On the broadcast screen of the outdoor giant screen, Hyperion covered her ears, buried her head, and stomped her feet on the ground, as if she could not bear it any longer.

Compared to the students watching the live broadcast, she was immersively experiencing the magical sound at the concert!

But Bacher was already foaming at the mouth and passed out.

but……

The heavyweight next to them——

Lanqi's eyes were filled with excitement at this moment, and he applauded and cheered for the devil classmates who were performing from time to time. He seemed to have completely integrated into this class!

I updated at 0: last night, but the server crashed, and I couldn't refresh the new chapter on my mobile phone until after :

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Chapter 57: The First Blood of Lanqi's Art

Every light in the theater seemed to be given life. At the moment the music ended, the light filled the entire theater. The pale golden light flowed on the black marble, like a surging stream whispering in the night.

The back row of the auditorium.

"I originally thought that this classroom was about art, but I didn't expect that it was actually about destroying art. It turns out that destroying art is also a kind of art in itself..."

Lanqi let out a breath, and there was a sense of relief in his voice, as if he had let go of some restraints.

He now smiles confidently, as if he can't wait to go on stage and show off his skills to his classmates.

"..."

Hyperion turned her head to observe Lanqi's condition and felt like something was stuck in her throat.

He seemed to have benefited a lot from this demonic academy again.

Others may come to challenge the shadow world.

And Lanqi really came here to learn.

Logically speaking, Lanqi's "wholehearted" attitude towards life should be praised, but... she couldn't tell what the problem was.

"Protect yourself later."

Lanci stood up, said this as he walked past Hyperion, and walked towards the stage along the red carpet on the steps.

"it is good."

Hyperion replied.

Her spell arsenal was not suitable for this exam.

As an acrobatic assistant, the more bizarre the situation, the more reassuring she feels with Lanqi's spell library.

Theoretically, Ranch would go ahead of her, and once Ranch passed, the two of them could temporarily exchange purple and lower magic cards in the audience seats, reorganize the spell library, and allow Hyperion to pass as well.

……

Most of the time for the music assessment has passed, and the classroom is filled with an atmosphere of silence and anticipation. Students who are confident in their abilities have basically finished their performances.

The rest are either students with weaker abilities or the top performers.

From then on, after the first few performances, we had to wait for a while before the devil students would take the initiative to go on stage.

So this time, when the host teacher saw Lanqi quickly stand up and raise his hand to indicate to him that he wanted to participate, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Accompanied by a burst of leisurely footsteps echoing throughout the theater.

Soon Lanqi came to the stage. His figure was particularly conspicuous under the lights of the theater. His aura seemed to blend into the entire performance environment, attracting all eyes on him.

"Are you ready?"

The presiding teacher standing next to Lanqi asked.

Generally, before the exam begins, students can raise any compliance needs or questions to the presiding teacher. This is the same in any examination room, so the presiding teacher asked first.

If the students have no questions, the 2-minute performance timer will officially begin, and the students will be given permission to freely use spells on stage.

"May I ask what kind of reward will I get if I can be recognized by four music instructors at the same time?"

Lanqi nodded slightly and asked with curiosity and doubt.

"The course design is not something that all four of them can agree on at the same time."

The presiding teacher looked at him, smiled and shook his head, with a hint of unspeakable authority in his smile.

"But what if this happens?"

"It is not written in the guidelines, not because it is intended to hide this situation, nor because it is an oversight, but because it is clear that some of the four music instructors' approval conditions are contradictory and cannot be met at the same time."

The presiding teacher's voice slowly faded away.

For example, there is no music that is loud and addictive enough to make the sleeping spirit fall asleep, but also has the horror level that the diseased poison body is aware of and the warm atmosphere that the ghost armor wants.

"Over the years, there has never been a student who has been recognized by all four music instructors at the same time, no matter how outstanding he or she is."

The host teacher added that he hoped Lanqi could understand what he meant - there was no need to question their course design.

"Teacher, I think I can do it."

Lanqi looked at the teacher straight in the eye.

"If you can do it, it proves that there are loopholes in our test design, and your musical level is beyond our understanding. It is a waste of your talent to be a music tutor."

The teacher's words seemed to be mocking Lanqi's ignorance.

After all, this was a performance being watched by many big names in the demon world, and a student repeatedly questioning the rules was tantamount to disrupting the show.

"If you are recognized by the four music instructors, you will be directly hired as a teacher in our music department. Is that okay?"

The host teacher looked at the audience seats below the stage, raised his voice a little and announced, then looked at Lanqi and asked.

As the words fell, a burst of laughter came from under the stage.

"Teacher, are you sure? And what if the music instructor is not rational enough to make a judgment after the performance?"

"This is the theater bestowed by the Demon King. It is watched by the Demon Eye and is being watched by the Demon Nobles. If you dare to go back on your word on this stage, even if I am the head of the music department of this academy, I will not be able to survive. In addition, if the music instructor is unable to judge, such as the case of Mr. Sleeping Demon falling into a deep sleep, I will judge on his behalf based on the standards he has reported to the academy before participating in the performance. You can rest assured that I will be fair."

The host teacher looked at the magic eye in the center of the theater and handed the microphone to Lanqi, feeling a little happy.

"Okay, do you have any questions?"

"No problem, let's get started."

Then Lanqi took the microphone, shook his collar, and walked to the center of the stage.

His eyes have completely changed, like a rising star in the demon world.

As long as you stand on this stage and enter the performance time, you can use any spell.

Lanqi used [Great Love Poet] without saying a word.

At his call, a gray-haired beauty in a crimson dress appeared on the stage accompanied by the scent of flowers.

She opened her eyes as if waking from a dream, her hair and skirt swaying gently, like a short summer song or the cool mountain breeze of autumn, instantly making many demons in the audience lose their minds for her.

The poet of great love's bright eyes watched everything in the theater, as if she understood something, with a hint of regret or joy on the corners of her mouth, but she did not open her mouth to use her magic voice to influence the minds of any living beings.

Since summoning itself is considered a form of magic, there is no problem in summoning a familiar with whom one has a soul contract during a performance.

"You will sing the lead song later. It's time to show the four instructors and classmates the results of our study."

Lanqi handed the microphone to the poet of great love.

The poet Da Ai smiled as beautifully as a flower, nodded gently, and his eyes sparkled with an extremely confident radiance.

Lanqi came to a demonic musical instrument shaped like a piano, sat down gracefully and calmly, and lifted the piano cover.

Far away from the stage.

When Hyperion saw that the person holding the microphone was the poet of great love, she instinctively wanted to run away.

She couldn't imagine what would happen in the theater if this thing went up and sang at full steam!