collapse!
It was like a ton of steel had hit the ground.
The scale on the left instantly reached the bottom, and the ten-minute mark reached the nine part.
“…”
Ye Qingxuan stared for a long time and then raised his head: "What's the price of this?"
The dwarf took out a teacup from nowhere with an expressionless face, took a sip and said calmly: "This means that you almost have to collect the price of a library of this size. It is second only to the Central Saint of the Holy City. The music theory code in the tower control center is equivalent to ten gates to heaven."
"So expensive!" Ye Qingxuan was stunned.
"If it's too expensive, don't buy it."
The dwarf sneered: "Don't come here, poor fellow."
“…”
Ye Qingxuan was speechless for a while, and soon he changed a note.
"Ye Qingxuan."
The scale sank to zero point one.
Ye Qingxuan looked at it for a long time: "How much is this?"
"This is 'not valuable'." The dwarf glanced at him: "You can buy it by just buying two preschool textbooks."
"So cheap!" Ye Qingxuan was heartbroken: "I am one-ninth of the price of the Pope's underwear!"
"Every whole scale increases geometrically!" the dwarf sneered: "And it's not worth 0.1. This is just the smallest unit. The things you want to know must be rotten outside!"
Ye Qingxuan was speechless.
There is no way, people are more afraid of being famous than pigs are afraid of being strong. Now, even if you bring in any musician apprentice, they will all know the story of Ye Xiaohou, who angrily chopped off the heads of enemies at the city gate.
If too many people know about it, it will be worthless.
He thought for a while and changed the note to "Wolf Flute". The scale sank to six.
The dwarf said: "This price is almost equivalent to state secrets. You can buy it if you show some things like naval routes, military defense maps, and treasury reserves."
"I don't accept it!"
Ye Qingxuan was furious and pointed at Wolf Flute: "Why is he sixty times more expensive than me!"
"Ahem, six hundred and forty times to be exact."
Langdi corrected and added: "... It's not just that."
Next, Ye Qingxuan changed a series of keywords and had a great time.
Holmes, the scale is four point seven; Maxwell, the scale is six; Shaman, the scale is five; Bach, the scale is eight; Emperor Sinian, the scale is eight point five; Mr. Hu, the scale is six point five...
He thought for a moment and put Abraham's name on it.
In an instant, the scale soared to seven point five.
"There's no reason it's so expensive, right?"
He was stunned, not expecting that his teacher's level of confidentiality was so high.
"Why are you asking so many questions? It's natural that you should be expensive." The dwarf was too lazy to pay attention to him.
He sighed, hesitated, and put Bai Xi's name on it, but the scale didn't respond.
"Why no response?"
"You want to search for things like eating and sleeping, but it doesn't respond." The dwarf rolled his eyes: "Write more details! If you are looking for someone, at least write the full name! It is best to mark the place and family."
"full name?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned: "This is the full name."
"Is it?"
The dwarf smiled meaningfully and reached out to touch the scale: "This is why you need it."
Ye Qingxuan was silent.
"You've had enough fun, how long are you going to keep playing?" The dwarf looked at him and tapped his fingers on the counter: "Did you come here just to take a look?"
"I haven't seen this before."
Ye Qingxuan smiled shamelessly: "I'll try again."
He scribbled two notes.
"Son of the Phoenix", scale 2.1.
It belongs to the unique advancement of the Anglo-Royal School. Most of the musicians have heard of it before, and it can be said that it is well known. The price of this scale is probably the same as that of an ordinary music book.
“Not bad, the price is fair and reasonable.”
Ye Qingxuan nodded and put the second note on it.
Dreamweaver, scale 4.
This price range is generally for little-known or important treasured secrets, which can be exchanged for information or knowledge of the same level.
Ye Qingxuan asked for paper and pen, and performed the ether copy on the spot.
A thin copy of the movement "Autumn Wind Ci" was obtained from Mr. Hu. The balance slowly recovered and stayed at scale 1. It seems that the price of Eastern music theory and music will be slightly higher here.
Ye Qingxuan paused, thought for a moment, then grabbed another piece of paper and wrote: In September, Hanmo Port, sixty kilograms of the banned drug "Kuishi" was released.
After the note was put on the scale, the balance quickly returned to balance and tilted 1.3 degrees to the right.
"What will happen if my place is more expensive?" Ye Qingxuan looked at the dwarf.
"You can choose to change one, or store the balance here, or, the Nibelung balance will compensate you and give you several additional relevant messages."
"I choose last."
As soon as he finished speaking, the strip of paper on the left side of the scale evaporated, and the ether gathered and turned into two white papers.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned and picked it up at the dwarf's signal.
A line of vague handwriting quickly appeared in front of his eyes, and it was fleeting. If he didn't concentrate on reading, he wouldn't have time to finish it.
Damn, profiteer...
Ye Qingxuan didn't have time to curse, so he quickly focused on the paper.
Dream Weaver.
The Ye family of the Eastern princes has a unique advancement, and those who advance need to have the blood of heaven and humans.
The dream weaver uses special music theory and technology to write the music into the dream weaved by himself, so as to achieve the purpose of using the dream to carry the elements.
Because of the integration of heart music, each dream weaver's dream has a unique effect.
The musician can load the spirituality of the movement into his own dream, enter the state of "dream state", completely become one with the movement, and reach the state of "etheric incarnation".
In this state, the musician can subconsciously control such things as the formula of the change school, the balance of the four fluids of the chant school, the fulcrum of the illusion school, the animal nature of the summoning school, the suggestions of the mental image school, etc. Turn playing into instinct and music theory into breathing.
In the process, he gradually condenses the elements that suit him best, paving the way for the advanced scepter.
Detailed information is lacking and needs to be collected.
Seeing this, the first piece of paper was finished. Ye Qingxuan opened the second piece of paper. This was the news from Nibelungen.
Twelve days ago, Ye Qingxuan, the only son of the Ye family, was granted the title of Chang Yuhou. It is suspected that he has advanced to become a dream weaver, yet to be investigated.
Gone.
"That's it?" Ye Qingxuan raised his head.
"As much as you give, that's how much you give."
The dwarf lazily raised his eyelids and said: "With just one point, do I want to give you a luxurious gift package?"
Ye Qingxuan suddenly had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and couldn't spit it out.
He is indeed a profiteer!
"Okay, you've played around and tried, it's time to get serious about it, right?" The dwarf seemed to understand his purpose, and his eyes were playful: "The only thing that is really valuable here is that they are all above scale five. Things. There is no need for things under five to come here."
Ye Qingxuan was silent and pondered for a moment. He called up the ether, manifested it as a note, and wrote three notes.
The first note is "Giant with Hundred Arms". The scale on the note is erratic, hovering between nine and one.
The second note, "Test", instantly, there was a crisp sound, the scale closed, and it instantly rose to above six.
Ye Qingxuan hesitated and put the third note on it.
"Ye Lanzhou".
collapse!
The scale went up to nine point six.
During the long silence, the dwarf took a breath of air and looked at Ye Qingxuan with an extremely strange look.
"Hey, kid, whose underwear are you interested in again?"
"It seems that the underwear in the Holy City is more expensive than the Pope's underwear."
Ye Qingxuan smiled: "What price should I pay for it?"
The dwarf looked at him sideways and sneered: "Do you think you have something so valuable on you?"
Ye Qingxuan spread his hands: "It's cheaper, it's not easy to do business."
The dwarf looked at him expressionlessly.
After a long time, he reached out and knocked on the scale.
"Cut some content off."
The scale is back up, 8.7.
Ye Qingxuan didn't move, rubbed his hands, and said to himself: "The landlord's family doesn't have any food left."
The dwarf's expression twitched, and he knocked on the scale again.
"Cut another part."
Scale picks up, 8.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the sky and laughed: "The weather is good today."
"Hey! Boy, don't be ungrateful!" The dwarf was furious: "I'm already much cheaper! Do you still want to get a 30% discount as a VIP member?"
"Sir, don't be angry. If you have something to say, please speak slowly."
Wolf Flute hurriedly stood up and comforted the puppet. He blocked the scale in front of him, took something out of his pocket, and placed it on the right side of the scale:
"Is this enough?"
In an instant, the scale dropped sharply to 5.7.
Although it is only reduced by 2.3 ticks. Calculated in terms of geometric multiples, the price has shrunk dozens of times in an instant!
I don’t know what exactly Wolf Flute put on it, but it’s worth such a precious price!
Ye Qingxuan was stunned and opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Langdi: "Don't worry so much. Am I allowed to watch your kid dig out his heart?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
Indeed, this was his original idea.
The most valuable thing he has is the music theory of the Philosopher's Stone... If there is really no other way, Ye Qingxuan does not intend to leave empty-handed.
Isn't it natural to pay a little price
But he didn't expect that Langdi would pay such a high price for him.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Don't be too happy, you owe me."
Langdi glanced at him: "You can make up the remaining price difference yourself."
Ye Qingxuan nodded and sighed, that was all he could do.
Soon, he handed a stack of manuscripts to Langdi.
The Xiaoyuan technology of the Shixin School, after being modified and updated by Ye Qingxuan, combined with some of the music theory obtained from the Philosopher's Stone, is no less than the core music theory technology of various modern schools.
In addition to being able to alienate the ether and move the ether sea, the artificial organ "Xiaoyuan" created is also combined with the ability of the Philosopher's Stone to adjust the body's internal secretions and inject reserved hormones, medicines or antidotes into the musician.
Of course, when necessary, the blood can even be refined into nitroglycerin, and then naturally ignite a spark...
However, Ye Qingxuan kept an eye on the key music theory part and rewrote part of the music theory, leaving a backdoor for himself to take over control at any time.
He didn't want to accidentally fall into something he designed.
When the manuscript was put on the scale, the balance finally returned to balance, even exceeding two points.
"For the extra marks, let Nibelung compensate me with relevant information."
As soon as Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, a manuscript fell on the left side of the scale again.
This time, it is no longer a copy that will be destroyed after reading, but an old notebook.
Experiment records.
—Ye Lanzhou.