Investiture of the Gods: I, King Zhou, Herd Corpses and Was Exposed by Nuwa
Chapter 357

One Melody Breaks the Heart; Where at the Ends of the Earth Can a Kindred Spirit Be Found?

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The group had been pulled back from the battlefield of heroic spirit and Wushuang killing, but those present still exuded an overwhelming sense of heroism.

Clearly, they hadn't completely shaken off this emotion yet. Looking at everyone's expressions, Ye Xuan couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

Having stirred up everyone's emotions, it's only natural that we must also calm them down.

The music grew increasingly low and somber, then abruptly shifted again after a moment; the boundless killing intent and the aura of self-sacrifice for the country had gradually vanished.

Instead, a different kind of peaceful, beautiful, and wonderful piano music emerged, truly painting a beautiful picture.

The group then emerged from the murderous battlefield and entered a different environment—a place of breathtaking natural beauty.

To be honest, the surrounding scenery is picturesque and full of charm. The mountains are majestic, the streams are babbling, and the sounds of insects and birds fill the air. It is truly a place that can only be admired from afar, not enjoyed up close. Such an environment is indeed incomparably beautiful.

The piece Ye Xuan just played was actually "Ambush from Ten Sides," which hinted at the cruelty of the battlefield, while the piece that calmed people's hearts was "High Mountains and Flowing Water."

As the saying goes, "Only after hearing the melody of 'High Mountains and Flowing Water' can people truly know the bond Bo Ya and Ziqi."

High mountains and flowing water, Bo Ya and Ziqi.

Bo Ya was skilled at playing the zither, Zhong Ziqi was skilled at listening to music. When they met, they began to discuss zither techniques, and finally, through their seamless cooperation, they completed the piece "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

This piece, "High Mountains and Flowing Water and Flowing Water," became a timeless masterpiece. Later, Zhong Ziqi died, and Bo Ya lost his soulmate. He broke his zither and never played it again. This was a supreme recognition and a profound sorrow of "Where in the world can I find a soulmate?"

As the saying goes, " With Ziqi gone, for whom shall we talk? In this life, I will find no one to truly understand me."

Having transmigrated here, he felt a void in his soul, and in this state of mind, the High Mountains and Flowing Water music played by Ye Xuan possessed an even more unique beauty.

As Ye Xuan played, everyone present was completely captivated, unable to tear themselves away. They seemed lost in the breathtaking scenery, utterly enchanted.

The zither music continued to play, creating the illusion of pearls falling onto a jade plate. Ye Xuan's imitation of the flowing water was incredibly lifelike, and the majestic mountains were clearly depicted before everyone's eyes.

Everyone was so engrossed in it that they didn't know how much time had passed before Grand Tutor Wen Zhong, Wushuang, and Daji finally came to their senses.

Once he regained consciousness Wen Zhong stood up.

"Your Human Emperor possesses unparalleled talent; Wen Zhong admires you greatly!"

His eyes reddened as he spoke; he was a veteran official who served three dynasties and was entrusted with the care of the young emperor.

Faced with the Human Emperor's mediocrity at the beginning of his reign, Wen Zhong was almost at his wits' end.

At that time, the entire court was in turmoil, and he was struggling to hold it together.

Later, for reasons unknown, the Human Emperor suddenly seemed to have gained enlightenment, and all sorts of talents gradually emerged.

Not only did Zhili Chaoge's talent become extremely powerful, but he also competed with all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens and personally created a Human Dao Saint, which was of utmost importance to the Human Clan. Even now, Wen Zhong still seemed to have a sense of unreality.

As Wen Zhong spoke, many people came to their senses and knelt down to worship.

"Your Majesty, may I ask what these two pieces of music are?"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

"The previous chilling piece was called 'Ambush from Ten Sides,' and this next piece is called 'High Mountains and Flowing Water.'"

Upon hearing this, Su Daji fell into deep thought.

She had heard all of His Human Emperor the Emperor's musical compositions.

Each melody brought her an ultimate enjoyment and a sense of awe.

As the saying goes, outsiders watch the spectacle, insiders watch the details. Experts can tell at a glance whether Human Emperor Majesty the Emperor's music, which left her utterly astonished.

"The General's Command", "The Phoenix Seeks His Mate", "Guangling Melody", "Ambush from Ten Sides", and "High Mountains and Flowing Water"

Which of these pieces isn't absolutely earth-shattering?

Which one isn't a masterpiece? Which one won't be passed down through the ages?

At this moment, Su Daji turned her head to look at Ye Xuan, her inner emotions surging and bursting forth, clearly difficult to control.

"Master, your zither skills are absolutely unparalleled. It is very possible that you will attain enlightenment through the zither, or even become a saint through it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan simply smiled and remained silent.

Meanwhile, Bo Yikao's face had turned ashen, and he was completely disoriented. He knew he had lost, or rather, utterly defeated.

Compared to His Human Emperor the Emperor's unparalleled skill in playing the zither, his so-called skill was utterly crude and vulgar, a mere Great Witch compared to a master, utterly unworthy of being presented on stage.

She had originally thought she could win over this tyrannical ruler with her musical skills and gain a chance to meet her father. Now, what could she do? Would this tyrannical ruler even allow her to see her father? Would he allow her father to return to Xiqi?

"Young Master of Xiqi, I wonder how my performance was?"

Upon hearing Ye Xuan's question Bo Yikao was greatly shaken.

He immediately performed a deep kneeling bow.

"The music Your Majesty just played was masterpiece. My incredibly crude skills, displayed before Your Human Emperor, were tantamount to courting death. It was truly a case of playing the zither before the Emperor, utterly ignorant of one's own fate."

Although he didn't want to admit it, the facts were undeniable, and he couldn't deny them.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but reveal a hint of mockery. This guy even coined a new phrase, "playing the zither before the emperor"? Primordial World version of "showing off one's skill before an expert"?

"Since you're willing to admit defeat, let's drop this matter."

"Since you have traveled thousands of miles to Chaoge, I will allow you to go to Youli City to meet your father and fulfill your filial duty. What do you say?"

I never expected that this tyrannical emperor would actually allow him to see his father!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

With this little incident, the atmosphere at the banquet became increasingly lively.

Countless people toasted Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan naturally accepted every toast and returned the toast to each one.

Even more Dragon Clan women came to dance and add to the festivities, bringing the atmosphere to a climax. Only then did this team-building activity finally come to an end.

Bo Yikao was already quite drunk and seemed about to collapse at any moment. His swaying finally stopped when he left the palace.

His eyes had become sharp; there was no trace of drunkenness left.

He walked briskly away from the palace, his gait showing no signs of drunkenness, indicating that his earlier intoxication was feigned.

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