I just want to live well but I surpass the protagonist.

"I believe you, you idiot!" Liang Xiaorou rolled her eyes at Ye Yong: "If you have the skills, let's play a piece of music."

"Then what instrument would Senior Sister Liang want to listen to?"

Seeing Ye Yong being so calm, Liang Xiaorou was a little confused. Could it be that she really understood?

"Flute, Xiao, guzheng, anything."

Originally, joining the Music and Painting Hall required musical instruments, but Ye Yong happened to be able to buy one now.

With professional knowledge, he could play any musical instrument, but considering the heroine in the music and painting hall, he chose the flute.

A Xuan-level fifth-grade flute is not expensive, only 300 reversal points.

Taking out a brand new flute, Ye Yong couldn't help but smile when he saw that everyone's attention was on him.

Pretending is like the wind, always with me.

"Hu~~" came out a long and crisp flute sound. Because he had mastered the rhythm throughout the book, Ye Yong could play a beautiful melody casually even without music scores.

In the vast valley, only the sound of the flute echoed.

Ye Yong closed his eyes, and his long black hair and white clothes formed a sharp contrast, fluttering in the evening breeze.

At first it was just a test of the waters, but soon Ye Yong tried to add psychic energy to the flute sound. The already beautiful flute sound was more like a layer of magic being added to it.

Cleanse the soul.

If there were a mortal murderer present at this moment who had killed many lives, he would put down his butcher knife and cry bitterly to repent of his sins.

This is because Ye Yong is not as good at cultivation as he is stronger and can influence even monks.

The sound of music is so magical. It may not have obvious attack power, but it can mobilize the emotions of living beings. If we change the war song and play it on the battlefield, it can completely improve our morale and strength.

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Long Tian listened at the back of the crowd and felt very calm. If he understood now, his speed might speed up.

The old man from Jade Perry's Fallen Immortal also praised: 'Not bad, not bad, it already has a hint of Taoist charm. I didn't expect that the foundation-building monk could play such a flute sound. It was really rare. It seemed that he had a very high musical talent. ’

‘That’s awesome. ’ Long Tian couldn’t help but sigh.

Although they are both 18 years old, Ye Yong has built ten levels of foundations, seven colors of foundations, and has been praised by the visionary old man from the Fallen Immortal. He is from a big family.

With so many excellent conditions gathered together, Long Tian couldn't help but be envious. However, he was not compared because he had the immortal old man and his own talents. He believed that he could definitely catch up with Ye Yong or even surpass him in the future.

If Ye Yong could know Long Tian's inner activities at this moment, he would definitely feel that this is the self-cultivation of the protagonist, the son of the plane.

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After the song ended, Ye Yong opened his eyes. His gaze was as deep as the mysterious starry sky. Coupled with the handsome face of a female killer, the female cultivators around him were going crazy.

Cool! So cool! So cool!

Ye Yong's heart was beating very fast. There was no doubt that he had pretended to be very successful again.

Although he was ecstatic inside, Ye Yong still looked indifferent on the outside with a basic operation and was not worth mentioning. He looked at the stunned Liang Xiaorou: "Senior Sister Liang, how are you?"

"Hai, starfish."

You were so shocked that your tone of voice changed. Is this okay?

But Ye Yong just likes to see the other person show off his strength. How cute is this tsundere loli?

"Is it okay for me to join the Music and Painting Hall?" Ye Yong asked again.

"Reluctantly, but I still recommend that you join the Jiange Hall. If a male cultivator wants to join the Music and Painting Hall, he still needs to pass the hall master's assessment. As for the content of the assessment, you are likely to be embarrassed."

"Yes, yes, Master Ye, come to Jiange Hall." The new female cultivators who had joined Jiange Hall spoke one after another.

"No!" How could the female cultivator in the Music and Painting Hall agree? But she was the only one, and she was watched by so many people, so she didn't have much confidence to speak: "You, you are very talented, and coming to the Music and Painting Hall will definitely improve your musical skills. Your attainments have reached a higher level. Regarding assessments, I can apply to the hall master to exempt you from the exams."

"That's not necessary. I will use my strength to prove that I am qualified to enter the Music and Painting Hall." After Ye Yong finished speaking, the female cultivator was stunned.

So confident and handsome! I definitely want him to become the junior disciple of the Music and Painting Hall!

Before she could say anything to Ye Yong, a group of female cultivators rushed to join the Sound and Painting Hall. She was directly overwhelmed by the crowd and quickly took out the sound transmission stone and returned to the hall to ask for help.

————Yinhuatang

Compared to the hundreds and thousands of people in other churches, the Yinhua Hall has less than a hundred monks, and they are all female monks.

Because there were no new members joining for several sessions, the weakest ones all had their crystallization, and the strongest golden elixirs were all there.

The age of the monks does not mean anything. Even though the average age of the female monks in the Music and Painting Hall is over 50, in fact they are no different from ordinary women in their 20s, and they even have good looks. Therefore, the Yinhua Hall is also known as the most desirable place for male monks.

"Xiaoxiao said that there are many new disciples vying to join our Music and Painting Hall, and I don't know if they are just reading the book and being fooled." The beautiful female cultivator at the eighth level of the First Golden Pill put down the sound transmission stone, shook her head and sighed.

When a monk has reached a certain level of cultivation, he does not need to sleep, he can just meditate and practice.

Today happens to be the music and painting exchange held once a month by the Music and Painting Hall, so basically everyone is in the hall.

"Oh, I really want to bully the newcomer." A certain crystallized female cultivator lay lazily on the table.

"Why are there so few monks who are gifted in music and painting?" Another female monk sighed.

At this time, the sound transmission stone lit up again, and the golden elixir female cultivator at the beginning picked it up impatiently: "Xiaoxiao, come back soon, stop daydreaming."

"Senior Sister Bai! I'm not daydreaming! I'm almost being squeezed to death! Come and help! If you don't come, collect my body for me!" Xiaoxiao's screams came from the sound transmission stone.

"You all heard it." The female cultivator put down the sound transmission stone. She just turned on the loudspeaker: "Just find two people to carry her back."

No one wanted to do troublesome things, so the two fourth-level crystallized female cultivators with the lowest cultivation levels ‘voluntarily’ went over.

The two female cultivators had been out for about half a stick of incense when the sound transmission stone lit up again. In addition to Xiaoxiao, there were also the voices of the two female cultivators.

Thousands of words condensed into one sentence, that is: "Come and help!!!"

"What's going on?" If one person is stupid when reading a book, then two more people will also become stupid together, right?

"Let's go and have a look."

Then all the female cultivators from the Music and Painting Hall went out, just like fairies descending to earth collectively.

When they arrived at the clearing in the valley where the newcomers were, they found at least a thousand female cultivators crowded there, and there were several male cultivators with impure thoughts behind them.

"Although I asked you to help, is this too much?" Lu Xiaoxiao, the quiet female cultivator who registered Ye Yongjin Hall, wiped the sweat on her pretty face. She had forgotten how many years she had not been here. Sweat.

"What's the situation?" The female cultivator with the strongest cultivation level, the eighth level of the Golden Core, was full of questions: "Are they all people who want to join the Music and Painting Hall?"

"yes."

"Aren't the new members of this class not very smart?" These words came out of her mouth, as if she had just joined the music and painting hall because she was not very smart. She quickly reacted: "Ahem! Whether it's music or painting, We all need to stick to it, and we don’t want people who are just trying to figure out what’s new.”

"That's right." The other female cultivators nodded. They were indeed eager for newcomers, but they didn't want to ruin their future. The art of music and painting was difficult.

However, seeing that the crowd had not dispersed and seemed not to give up easily, the female nuns in the Music and Painting Hall divided the work and worked together like some kind of audition competition.

"Anyone who wants to join can come here to show off their music and painting skills. Only those who are qualified are eligible to join."