Chapter 77

At this moment, thousands of miles away in the territory of Tianshui City, under the cover of night, a torrential rain was pouring down. △

Nur Dan and other high-ranking warrior lords had met the envoy of Prince Zhi Li the day before, and the other party had already agreed to all their conditions.

All the high-ranking lords of Tianshui City would be ennobled if they rose up against the Suo family, and all their territories would be hereditary.

This instant, it shattered all their defenses. These high-ranking warrior lords had all fought their way up through their own strength. If none of their children became high-ranking warriors, their families would lose their territories and their armies.

Now, Zhi Li promised them that if they rebelled against the Suo family, their territories would all be hereditary.

Instantly, all their reserve and loyalty vanished.

Tonight, the rain was heavy and fierce, pounding the earth madly.

The two thousand soldiers of Nur Dan's territory, fully armed, wearing the latest armor and holding the best weapons, began to gather and form ranks.

"Suo family is unrighteous, abandoned by heaven and earth!"

"Suo Lun, the spoiled brat, has angered heaven and man!"

"I, Nur Dan, hereby announce that I, along with my family and all the warriors and armies of my territory, will formally break away from the Suo family!"

"To save the suffering people of Tianshui City from the fire and water, to save the five hundred miles of Tianshui City's territory from peril. I hereby announce that I will rise up against the Suo family and save the countless people."

Then, Nur Dan kicked the box in front of him, and countless gold coins gushed out like a flood.

"All this money is yours," Nur Dan roared. "The Suo family is unrighteous, I swear to destroy them. Capture Tianshui City, and you will be rewarded with ten years of salary."

Instantly, all the warriors and soldiers went completely mad.

Of course, this money was also provided by Zhi Ning and Zhi Li.

"Rogue Suo Lun, debauched and corrupt, a scourge to the people, I swear to destroy him!"

"March, attack Tianshui City, heaven's judgment on the Suo family!"

"Bang, bang, bang..." Thousands of fully armed troops, led by hundreds of cavalry, marched in perfect formation toward the main city of Tianshui, three hundred miles away.

Looking down from the sky, one could see that there were eighteen such armies.

The territory of Tianshui City spans five hundred miles, approximately forty thousand square kilometers, with the main city of Tianshui in the far east.

At this moment, nineteen rebel forces, totaling more than thirty thousand people, began to gather and then surged forward like a flood, heading toward the main city of Tianshui.

Like a black tidal wave, ready to completely engulf Tianshui City.

Tonight, the rain was heavy and the thunder was loud.

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"Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap..."

In the music hall of the royal city academy.

Lan Ling's performance of "Fate" reached its climax.

Everyone present felt their bodies trembling and their souls quaking.

The tingling sensation, the trembling of the spirit, was truly too beautiful.

In that instant, they completely surrendered their souls, letting them drift in the storm of the music.

The feeling of not being able to breathe was truly too beautiful.

Lan Ling used all his strength and all his mental energy to push the entire piece to its final climax.

Countless notes, like countless arrows, like countless blades, rushed forward madly, one after another.

All the blood, all the anger, all the flames, all the will, were condensed into the music, shooting out into the entire space.

Fight, fight, fight...

Fight against fate, fight against the royal family that seeks to destroy the Suo family, fight against all the darkness that seeks to crush one's will.

Even if the blood flows, even if the body is shattered, even if it is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

In the original "Fate" by Beethoven, it tells of the people's power overcoming darkness and achieving ultimate victory.

But in Lan Ling's version, at the last moment, it became destruction.

It fully displayed his wild will to die together.

"Clap, clap, clap, clap..." Lan Ling privately altered the piece, playing the final series of notes with the most intense and疯狂的节奏，充满了强烈的毁灭气势。

在最后一个音符时，他倾尽全力，猛地按下。

“轰……”

瞬间，整个羽管键琴瞬间坍塌，粉碎。

琴键也猛地迸裂，将他的手割破得鲜血淋漓。

演奏结束。

……

终于，终于结束了。

所有人都感觉到自己的灵魂终于恢复了自由，不再被这首曲子束缚。

那种揪心的感觉，那种无法呼吸的感觉，终于结束了。

但是，仿佛整个身体和精神，依旧不是自己的，仿佛被刚才的惊涛骇浪彻底冲击得失去了自我。

整个大厅内，首先是死一般的寂静。

所有人的精神和灵魂，仿佛依旧处于麻木之后，久久无法沉淀。

终于，大修士拜伦的凝固表情，终于渐渐复苏了。

多少年了？多少年没有受过这样惊涛骇浪的冲击和洗礼了？

这种感觉，太好了，那种窒息的感觉，那种毁灭的感觉，太好了。

这种想要顶礼膜拜的感觉太好了。

这种从金字塔尖的神祇，变成一个凡人的感觉，太好了。

这，这根本不是什么名曲，也根本不是什么神曲，而是扼杀灵魂的杀手，而是掐住所有人喉咙让人无法呼吸的毒药，让人完全沉醉，完全膜拜的魔鬼。

这首曲子，何止是百年不遇，完全是千年不遇。

尤其，在索伦这种疯狂，近乎毁灭的气势演奏出来，在他这种同归于尽的嗜血演奏出来。造成的效果，完全是毁灭性的。

拜伦大祭师，撑着老迈的躯体，缓缓地开始鼓掌。

“啪啪啪……”

所有的神龙神殿修士开始鼓掌。

然后，所有的学员开始鼓掌，开始流泪。

最后，所有人全部起立，疯狂地鼓掌。

尽管只有几十个人，但是掌声却如同雷鸣一般，响彻整个大厅。

而卮宁，坐在自己的位置上一动不动。她知道，自己所谓的打压已经彻底成为了笑柄。

面对这种灵魂杀手级别的曲子，任何打压，任何暗箱，都如同沙子堆砌的堤坝一般，瞬间被这艺术的惊涛骇浪彻底摧毁，一点痕迹都无法留下。

甚至，如果自己此时敢提一句打压，就会成为音乐界的公敌，就会成为艺术界的公敌。

而且，她自己也被彻底震撼，瞬间的迷失了。

她知道，这所索伦向她开战的号角，这是索伦同归于尽的毁灭意志。

而她自己，就是乐曲里面的黑暗势力，那个邪恶的存在。

在听他这首曲子的某个刹那，卮宁甚至有种要投降的感觉，她曾经也是艺术的狂热者，她也追求心灵上的颤动。

在那一个瞬间，她不仅仅想要向这首曲子投降，还想要向索伦这个人投降。

因为在那个瞬间，她觉得索伦这个人，是如此的迷人，如此的让人心动。

一个男人，平时显得那么痞坏，那么无赖。而关键的时候，又如此的疯狂，如此的充满毁灭气息。

如此的拥有才华，如此地俊美。

这种男人，本身就是一种毒药，女人的毒药。

足足好几分钟后，掌声才渐渐停歇下来。

拜伦大修士深深吸一口气，平复自己的心境道：“请问索伦阁下，您的这首曲子，叫什么名字？”

“命运。”兰陵道。

果然，只有这样的名字，才配得上这种灵魂的杀手，艺术的巅峰。

“我不会给你评分，因为我觉得我还不够资格，这首曲子我已经完全记在脑子里面了，请问我可以拿回去研究吗？”拜伦大修士道。

“当然。”兰陵道。

“那好，多谢了。”拜伦大修士道：“我要回去了，我要用最快的时间回去，因为我要保留这种毁灭的感觉，这种被扼住喉咙无法呼吸的感觉，然后去体会这首曲子。”

甚至，他都没有问这首曲子是不是索伦的原创。因为，这首曲子从未在这个世界上出现过，那就是索伦的作品。

而且，这首曲子和索伦的心境和处境，是如此的吻合。

最关键的是这种千年不遇的曲子，根本就不是靠什么技巧能够做得出来的，完全是来自内心灵魂的呼喊，来自九天之外的瞬间灵感爆发。

所以，拜伦大修士觉得问这首曲子是不是索伦所做，完全是一种亵渎。

很快，拜伦大修士带着所有神龙圣殿的修士全部离去。

现在，到了打分的时候了。所有的考官，目光都望向了卮宁。

在场所有的学员，目光都盯着卮宁，等待着她的分数。

卮宁拿起笔，在牌子上写了一个分数，然后翻过来。

“一百分！”

没错，是一百分，满分的一百分。

因为，这个时候她所谓的打压已经成为彻底的笑柄，就算她心中一万个不愿意，也只能打出这个分数。

因为，索伦的表现是碾压级的，是地狱级的。

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注：依旧拜求推荐票，今天的票数已经破一千张了。我想要今天最多能飙到多少张，有多少兄弟在看这本书，这能安慰我忐忑的心绪，谢谢大家。

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And so, the applause gradually subsided.

Grand Master Byron took a deep breath and calmed his mind, then asked, "May I ask, Sir Suo Lun, what is the name of this piece?"

"Fate," Lan Ling replied.

Indeed, only such a name could match this soul-killing masterpiece, the pinnacle of art.

"I will not give you a score, for I feel I am not yet qualified. I have already memorized this piece completely. May I take it back to study?" Grand Master Byron asked.

"Of course," Lan Ling replied.

"Thank you. I will return as soon as possible, for I want to retain this feeling of destruction, this feeling of being choked and unable to breathe, and then experience this piece," Grand Master Byron said.

He did not even ask if the piece was Suo Lun's original work. Because this piece had never appeared in the world before, it was Suo Lun's creation.

Moreover, the piece matched Suo Lun's state of mind and situation so perfectly.

Most importantly, such a once-in-a-thousand-years piece could not be created by mere technique; it was a cry from the depths of the soul, an instant burst of inspiration from beyond the heavens.

Thus, Grand Master Byron felt that asking if the piece was Suo Lun's creation would be a desecration.

Soon, Grand Master Byron and all the Dragon Temple cultivators left.

Now, it was time to score. All the examiners looked at Zhi Ning.

All the students in the hall stared at Zhi Ning, waiting for her score.

Zhi Ning picked up a pen, wrote a score on the board, and then flipped it over.

"One hundred points!"

Indeed, it was one hundred points, a perfect score.

Because, at this moment, her so-called suppression had become a complete laughingstock. Even if she was a thousand times unwilling, she could only give this score.

Because Suo Lun's performance was overwhelming, hellishly so.

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Note: I still beg for recommendations. The number of votes today has already broken a thousand. I want to know how many votes I can get today, how many brothers are reading this book, this can comfort my anxious heart, thank you all.

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