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Regarding the history that I had never heard of Qiong...

Not to mention that the pioneering team's entry into the city attracted a lot of people to join in the fun. In fact, Jeppard stopped by her place before leaving.

The alien visitors were not something that needed to be kept secret. Jeppard had mentioned it when the two of them were chatting.

This is also one of the reasons why Shiluwa was so excited when Qiong proposed to form a band.

Forming a band with a stranger from outer space!

Perhaps she could also learn about rock music in the outside world through them, which undoubtedly had a fatal attraction for Shiluwa.

Isn't it natural that she doesn't understand the history told by the alien?

"It's okay, it's just a name. I think the hero in that epic poem would be pleased to hear that his poems would drift to another planet."

Qiong made the final decision and completely confirmed the name of the band.

"Ha, now that we have a name, should we order uniforms for the band?"

March 7th hammered his palm and suggested impatiently.

"March, collect the soul of your pink-haired senior and don't be too affected by the power of the heroic spirit."

Qiong reminded him earnestly: "We are a band. The main thing we should do is drink black tea, not focus on trivial matters like clothing."

"Red, black tea? Um, um...shouldn't the band be practicing?"

Feeling a little confused, Bai Xi weakly put forward his understanding of the band.

Compared with Bai Xi, Xiluwa, the band's guitarist, obviously feels the criticism more deeply.

But before she could vomit, she saw Qiong stand up and walk towards the desk where she wrote lyrics and composed music.

"Hmm~ Xi'er is right, so the next step is to decide on the first song to be performed after Crychic is established."

Picking up a pen from the desk and putting away the paper that seemed to record Shiluwa's inspiration, Qiong took out a brand new piece of white paper from the bookshelf and began to write quickly.

Walking quickly behind Qiong, Sanyueqi curiously looked at the song Qiong had written and murmured:

"Haruhi Shadow..."

One of the mask's abilities is that Qhyeon can search through her memories like dragging a progress bar with a mouse, but she can't make the things she wants to recall surface on their own.

For example, when looking at the content of a memory picture, you have to clearly remember the minute and second of that picture, otherwise you have to slowly look for it around the approximate time point.

Fortunately, he had just finished watching "Mygo" and found the song easily.

"No!! Who is playing Kasuga Shadow? The one-touch talent is equipped. I will hunt her soul!"

Hearing these three words, Xing immediately became excited as if receiving some signal.

At this moment, her face was distorted to be almost hideous, as terrifying as a ghost.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xing suddenly went crazy, and not only March 7, but even Dan Heng, who had been silent all the time, was frightened.

"Hey~ I suddenly wanted to do this when I heard the title of this song."

Xing made cute gestures of hitting her head with her fist and sticking out her tongue.

Dan Heng was no longer surprised by Xing and Qiong's regular outbursts, but rather that Qiong could write this music score.

Xing, who was left in tears and laughter by the crazy behavior, looked at the sheet music written by Qiong and asked, "Is this a song you wrote, Qiong?"

"No, this is Crychic's former glory. Since we have decided to use this name, we have an obligation to sing this glory on this planet!"

Qiong spoke loudly and righteously, as if he was a bard who was determined to spread the epic to distant countries and let the hero's name spread throughout the world.

"So that's how it is... I understand!"

Moved by the young man's determination at this moment, Shiluwa nodded vigorously.

Qiong must have great respect for the heroes in that epic poem, right?

"Then let's sing the first sound of our Crychic with this song 'Spring Shadow'!"

She will definitely not let this honor go to waste!

Be sure to perform it in the most perfect state!

"Well, I believe you! Let us sing the immortal heroic spirit!"

As he said this, Qiong recalled the voices and smiles of the Heroic Soul Sect in his mind, but only Su Shi passed by his classmate.

Sorry, he had a disease that made him smile when he remembered Soyo's face.

"Then let's practice the ensemble!"

After looking at the music score, Shiluwa couldn't wait to grab her guitar, and her fingers plucked the strings like lightning, playing a cheerful and exciting beat.

"Etc., etc!"

He wanted to stand on tiptoe to follow the rhythm, but realized that he was holding a guitar in his arms. March Seven quickly raised his hand and prepared to start Shiluwa.

"Mizuki-san, do you have any questions?"

Standing in the position belonging to the bassist, Qiong coughed lightly.

Sanyueqi naturally put herself into the role: "Teacher Qiong, I can't understand the music score at all."

Xing also chimed in, drumming on the drums, "I don't understand +1."

Speaking of which, she remembered that there was a devil fruit called the Sound-Sound Fruit in the system store, which could turn any part of the body into a musical instrument, and the ability also came with musical knowledge for a limited time.

How about... opening it?

"what?"

Shiluwa was dumbfounded.

March 7th suggested naming and custom-making clothes. He seemed more energetic than her. She thought he was being modest, but she didn't expect he really couldn't do it?

Can’t even read music score, a 100% pure gold newbie?

"It's not a big deal. Try playing it by following Shiluwa's rhythm first. I believe in your talents."

Qiong suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be able to play the bass either.

But without Kansai, he can do something funny!

"Ah this..."

March 7 was a little hesitant.

"It's not a real performance anyway, just our first time playing together. Let's see how well we all work together. Improvisation is the essence of rock 'n' roll!"

"Makes sense!"

Xiluwa nodded, yes, this is rock!

"Let the world get excited!"

As she spoke, she plucked the strings again and played an exciting guitar melody.

"Get high~!"

Xing, who had been eager to play for a long time, started to beat the drums vigorously.

Having said that, if she hesitated any further she would no longer be March 7th. She immediately imitated Shiluwa's movements and plucked the strings.

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, and with Xier urging him in his heart, Bai Xi hurriedly ran behind the keyboard.

"..."

"..."

Although they were only face to face, the world seemed to be divided into two. Dan Heng stood in the other world, completely silent.

He could only describe this ensemble in four words - a riot of demons.

San Yue Qi was strumming the guitar randomly while stumbling over unfamiliar lyrics. There was no technique, just emotion!

Xing was indeed very good at playing drums, and his strength was so great that Dan Heng was worried that Xing would break the drum in the next second.

There is also Bai Xi, who is standing on a small stool behind the keyboard, looking helpless, but is forced to type on the keyboard.

The girl tilted her head, closed her eyes tightly, and began to press the keyboard carefully, as if it were a hot iron rod.

Shiluwa is the only normal person.

As for Qiong?

He had already started doing what bassists do, performing a backflip, with the bass spinning around, and the colorful lights surrounding the bass were extremely eye-catching.

He did what millions of bassists couldn't do, which was to divert the audience's attention away from the lead singer and guitarist.

The tones without any rhythm or coordination are like mismatched puzzle pieces that are forcibly put together, making a clamor, roaring, and chaotic scene!

Dan Heng, only silence.

So, why did he try to stop Xing and Qiong from touching the Permafrost Stele?

Being caught and thrown into prison by the Silver Mane Guards for destroying landmark buildings is better than being forced to listen to the howling of ghosts here!

This is what it’s like to be in jail!

Or, should he have rotted to death in the prison?

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Chapter 61: Elio, watch carefully, this is how you use the Silver Wolf!

The cold-faced little blue dragon degenerates - only silence remains: Lao Heng~!

If I am guilty, please let the Silvermane Iron Guard punish me, or at worst let Blade do it, instead of letting me sit here and listen to the screams of these guys.

His eardrums seemed to be torn apart, filled with the screams of evil spirits. It was a feeling that his soul was being washed by the reverse flow of blood. Dan Heng's head was buzzing.

Of course.

This was just the beginning of my jail time.

The first ensemble practice did not last long, and Shiluwa stopped playing first.

It also awakened March Seven, who was completely immersed in his own world and playing a few random strings, and Xing, who had turned into a mad dog and was almost dancing on the drum set.

Even for her, who has been honing her rock soul for more than a decade, the ensemble of several people seemed a bit too rock.

If people who lack the spirit of rock and roll heard this, they would probably faint from the enlightenment of the sound of the Tao.

"After all, this is our first time improvising, so it's normal for us to lack some chemistry... So, why don't you all learn how to read music and the basic techniques first?"

The passion aroused by Qiong flowed back into the body, and the burning rock soul cooled down. After understanding everyone's musical ability, Xiluwa was really a little stunned.

So, no one knows anything?

Qiong can be considered a half-passable bassist, he is really good at it.

But on March 7th, Xing and Xier...

I’m afraid this band won’t be able to play “Spring Shadow” until they disband!

"No! I won't let that happen. Not being able to play Kasuga Kage or anything like that, quack! I don't want that kind of thing!"

Xing screamed uncontrollably.

March Seven also suddenly turned his gaze towards the sky, as if expecting a hero to appear.

The savior who was being watched thought for a moment, nodded with a relieved smile, and then shouted loudly:

"The almighty Teacher Dan Heng!"

I'm not omnipotent!

His face still maintained its usual coldness, but his expression was very stiff. Being stared at by those four pairs of expectant eyes, Dan Heng finally sighed heavily.

"I can only teach one...two at most."

The burning gaze seemed to set his body on fire, and Dan Heng immediately changed his words.

Meng Po soup was artificially diluted with water, so that as a member of the Name-Holding Clan, he retained some of his past life memories. After all, Dan Feng had lived long enough and had some involvement in many things.

However, music theory is mainly in this life. When I left the immortal boat and joined the train, I wanted to start a new life and try some things that Dan Feng would not do.