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 "If you want to be a musician, you need to understand who the musicians are. Throwing out all accessories, removing all glories-being a musician is to devote yourself purely to your career. Compared with the musicians of the Dark Age, we cannot even say we love music. Compared with other people, we cannot even say we sacrifice more.
 "But there is no doubt that we are most suitable ones for communicating with aether, and we are the ones who can best understand aether, too. Aether is everywhere. It is part of the world, existing even earlier than humans. Whether it is soil, water, fire or air, those are composed of aether. But aether is different from these elements because they can, and only do, respond to sound. Do you understand this premise?"
 Ye Qingxuan nodded.
 "At first, the communication between humans and the aether relied on runes. Those notes inexplicably transcribed the voice of the Gods, composing music that could shake reality. These notes are known in some places as 'runes,' in some places as 'charms,' and in the East, they are called 'Mantra.'
 "In that era, humans communicated with the Aether by singing the runes," Wolf continued to explain. "With time, a lot of things changed. Runes evolved into small sections called measures, and measures evolved into music scores until there was a need for dozens of musicians to release the formation of the 'symphony.'
 "Music division classification also became more and more defined. There are hundreds of special careers in seven specializations. The sages' explorations formed the road to the 'Nine Levels of Musicians.' Even returning to the Originator was not a delusion anymore.
 "But before that, there was always a never-changing iron rule-connect with the aether, respect the aether!" Wolf Flute stared at Ye Qingxuan's pale face, trying to gain a feel for him, but then he slowly shook his head. "You cannot sense the aether, Ye."
 Ye Qingxuan kept silent. After a long time, he softly said, "Mr. Wolf Flute, I can learn musical instruments, I can even-"
 "No, you cannot." Wolf Flute became serious. "A man who has never been close to an animal cannot ride a horse, and a man living in the desert cannot swim
 "Ye, perhaps you have a reason why you must be a musician. But if you can't even sense the aether, you'll be constructing a building without a foundation. If you can't sense the aether, you won't know what the aether is doing.
 "At that time, it'll be a good thing if your music score has no effect. If a single rune goes out of control, the result could be horrifying…" He paused, his eyes turning pained.
 "The smallest mistakes I've seen were all paid for in death. This is why cities and villages are all built in places of low aether density. Important places must even be set inside silent enchantments to freeze the aether. A musician must also have a unified heart of sound to rid your body of white noise disturbance."
 Here, Wolf Flute realized that he had said too much.
 The more he said, the crueler it became for Ye Qingxuan to endure because it became more and more clear to him that his dream was far, far away from him.
 Ye Qingxuan was still looking at him, so he could not bear to stop. He sighed, "Ye, these words that I've said to you could be considered compensation for your work. But I cannot talk too much, as this information is restricted and is not open to ordinary people. If you are still interested, the stuff you will see later will be my last exhortation."
 Then, he did not wait for Ye Qingxuan to answer, and raised his own hands. He was no longer laughing. His face became serious, then more and more pale.
 In front of Ye Qingxuan, Wolf Flute leaned against the wall, his hands folding into his chest, and took a deep breath.
 At the end of a long exhale, the slightest strands of sound spread out with his long song. This kind of voice seemed to be deliberately suppressed to be faint, like a vague wind, but also had the essence of a snake's subtle sound.
 But in this enchanted sound, the air in front of Wolf Flute suddenly became blurred!
 A trace of a light from the convergence gathered in front of him three feet ahead of the place, surging and brewing. Then, it burst into full bloom. It converged into crystals and grew in the air, reflecting the shadows of roses. Roses reflected irises vaguely. It was magnificent enough to make people intoxicated.
 Then, the silky sound suddenly changed by a slight jump, which made it out of place.
 In response, the magnificent flower turned into disgusting dark red and dark green. The mixed colors made one feel nauseous, then quickly collapsed while the crystals were broken, and burst.
 Snap!
 The shock of the bursting sound awakened the sluggish teen.
 Wolf Flute put down his hands, breathing heavily. His forehead exuded a cold sweat.
 "Those were the so-called out-of-control notes, Ye."
 Wolf Flute wanted to raise his hands, but his body could not bear to, so he gave a bitter smile. "That's it for today. Ye, I am a little bit tired. Please let me rest for a while."
 Ye Qingxuan was ready to leave, but was stopped again.
 "Ye, even if you don't become a musician, life can still be very good." Wolf Flute stared at him while lying in the bed. "Do not be too obsessed with its aura."
 "I understand." Ye Qingxuan reluctantly smiled as he pulled the door.
 After a long time, someone knocked on the door again. Not waiting for him to answer, Father Bann pushed into the room.
 "He's gone." Wolf Flute said lazily, "Congratulations, you will get a qualified little priest, but next time, can you tell him those cruel words yourself?"
 Father Bann retorted, "Shouldn't musicians be cruel?"
 "Nobody said that one had to be cruel to be a musician…" Wolf Flute squeezed his eyes and whispered, "But not being cruel enough will not make for a happy life."
 "Looking at you, I understand exactly what you mean." Father Bann nodded, which made Wolf Flute unable to breathe for a while.
 After coughing for a long time, he finally uttered, "Hey, Father, why are you so bored that you have to destroy young people's dreams like poking at soap bubbles? Everyone wanted to be a musician when they were younger, right? How wonderful to be a musician! I was cheated when I was young and thought that the musicians were so handsome and fun, and they could save lives, but the result was that it turned me into this messed up state. He would have understood it sooner or later."
 Father looked at him coldly, shaking his head. "This child is not the type to dream of all that glory. I am worried about his pursuit of some even more dangerous things."
 "Dangerous?" Wolf Flute grinned. "Could it be more dangerous than my situation?"
 Father Bann seemed to be puzzled, wondering for a long time, then raised his eyebrows slowly.
 "You mean, your mission being revealed?"
 "I was really ordered to come, but my whereabouts were to be kept top secret. Everyone should think that I am now in my home in the desert to herd sheep, but unfortunately, on the way here, I actually encountered the world's most wanted black musician. The most terrible thing was that he was the one from the School of Modifications, which counters me the most. I was not able to use my full abilities.
 "So, I suspected that before I received the Master's letter, that order had been leaked out. And, I doubted a more troublesome thing."
 "Oh?"
 "I might not have gotten rid of the Rain Artist." Wolf Flute was still laughing but his eyes narrowed coldly. "Maybe he followed behind me, and now is hidden in a little town far away enough that there is no help there. But I…I don't even have any strength to catch a chicken."
 Father Bann was shocked.
 For a moment, the room was full of silence.
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 Under the noon sunshine, Ye Qingxuan walked out of the church alone.
 Hot sunshine mixed with the smell of salty ocean waves. He squinted his eyes at the sun, feeling the sunshine disperse the coldness in his body, but he still felt no strength.
 Like falling from the abyss and staring at the darkness under his feet, he felt so weak.
 "You have no talent…" he whispered as if he had told this to himself.
 The finger with the ring flashed with pain. He pressed his finger and tried to hold in the pain. It seemed like it vanished cunningly, as if it had gotten into his bones and left the same illusion.
 "Oh, talent."
 He scratched his head and sat tiredly on the base of the saints. At this time, he suddenly wanted to chat with Victor. If Victor was here, at least the two could go together to make some trouble, or do something crazy. Perhaps doing something stupid could not solve any problems, but at least it would make him feel better.
 Now, he could not even find his friend when he was sad, which made him feel so lonely.
 But soon, Ye Qingxuan found something that made him feel even more uneasy-Victor was missing.
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 It was the afternoon when Ye Qingxuan heard the news that someone attacked the Thomas family's brother Martin, breaking his hands.
 He searched every place in town, but did not find a trace of Victor. The workers on the dock said that they had seen him the night before, but he disappeared after he and a few other people went to the bathroom.
 The tramps and the orphans did not see Victor back in the town's broken house where they gathered. He was not found anywhere they used to be together.
 At first, Ye Qingxuan suspected the Thomas brothers' revenge. He even risked stalking them outside of their house, only to find that the three brothers stayed at home nicely. The father roared at the defeated guards, ordering them to put the d*mn little kid into the prison.
 He did not know where Victor was hiding, and even the garrison couldn't find him.
 The town of Lute was not a big place. For a street kid, it was an even smaller place to hide.
 Since the night before, no one had seen him, and no one cared about where the little thief was.
 Where was Victor?
 After running around for an entire afternoon, Ye Qingxuan tried to catch his breath, squatting on the ground. He looked around at a loss, and then started to curse.
 But when he saw a creature walking calmly towards him in the distance, his eyes suddenly lit up.
 "Looking for someone really depends on you!" He rushed to hold the big yellow dog that wandered around every day. "Old Phil, please help!"
 "Arf."
 In his arms, the dirty old dog gazed at him, puzzled. It stuck out its slobbering tongue and licked its forepaws, and then put the front claw on Ye Qingxuan's shoulder. This was probably Old Phil's most special, comforting action. The whole process was so smooth like flowing water, but also had a trace of elegance, like a king canonizing a knight. There was no other dog that could imitate that.
 "Hey buddy, this is all on you!" Ye Qingxuan shook Old Phil. "Go and find Victor!"
 Old Phil was not happy with this. Its tail swatted at him, indicating that it was upset that Yezi had put him down. It then squatted on the ground, sticking his tongue out and showing no interest. The dog looked at Ye Qingxuan full of disdain.
 "Do not be angry!" Ye Qingxuan squatted and rubbed its head. "I saved some sausage for you from last night!"
 Upon hearing what he was saying, Old Phil sneezed. Its eyes became pleasant. Then it turned and used its tail to slap him twice to punish him for daring to rub its head "disrespectfully." It lowered its head, sniffed around, and began to run.
 First, Old Phil circled around the whole town, and sniffed around the broken house in the east of the town, then went straight to the south.
 Ye Qingxuan followed Old Phil, passing the pier, passing the back door of the church, and passing the backyard of the Town Master's house. Old Phil was still running forward…
 And they were almost out of town.
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 Music and aether, an omnipresent element, is the source of all power. Musicians used music scores and alchemy to control the aether and defeated the natural catastrophe Leviathan, saving the world. But more catastrophes are awakening…
 However, Ye Qingxuan has a different reason to become a musician—he just wants to find his father and know why his family was exiled.
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 Traveling through the wizarding world, it took Wang Ya a hundred years to become an official wizard! 
 He was dissecting the first-level transcendent creature Earth Cave Dragon in the laboratory, and was suddenly pulled into a space called Thriller Game by an inexplicable force. 
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 Wang Ya looked strange: “I have traveled from this world to the wizarding world, how can I still find me” 
 In the first world, facing the three-meter monster spliced ​​by various human limbs, one by one players fled in despair, and Wang Ya raised a smile on his mouth. 
 “It seems very interesting, this game, this little cutie just happens to be a specimen in my laboratory.” 
 Player a: “Why can he face the monster without changing his face!” 
 Player b: “He is the real monster, he actually dissected the monster!” 
 Player c: “What kind of abnormality, the monster limbs are stitched on the human body!” 
 Wang Ya: “Do you want to become stronger? Mechanical transformation, body stitching, soul embedding, all three ways are okay.. As long as 998…no discount!.”
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 Song Jinxi really likes the abstinence overlord villain in a novel about a sadomasochistic president.
 The villain is handsome and indifferent, smarter than a demon, coldhearted and less lustful, and his aura is so cool that it makes one’s legs soft!
 A system is bound between them. She was told that the villain has blackened and wants to kill the male and female lead and destroy the world?
 The two-dimensional world is facing the danger of collapse, and Song Jinxi turns into a righteous fighter and transmigrates into the novel.
 The first time she transmigrated, the villain was still a little beanie and in order to save him, she sacrificed her life honorably.
 The second time she transmigrated, the villain grew into a young boy and in order to save him, she sacrificed her life again.
 The third time she transmigrated…she died again. 
 The three worst things of the villain’s childhood were avoided by her, but he still blackened and wants to destroy the world again?
 Song Jinxi transmigrated for the fourth time, but she did not expect to be caught by the villain as soon as she landed. 
 The villain that had grown into a tyrannical CEO, pressed the petite girl against the wall and whispered in her ear with a very dangerous voice:
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 Su Momo woke up in the hospital, but she found that a female ghost was following her. She does not remember her anymore, but she remembers her.
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 A romance continued between the living and dead, set in a modern city.
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 As a senior Green Tea, Bi Ming recently became addicted to watching love variety shows and she found a very interesting phenomenon:
 As long as the girls are more popular and people can’t find any real black spots, they like to call them “Green Tea”.
 As long as you don’t like a girl, using “Tea” to describe the other party seems to be able to win back a city and humiliate her maliciously.
 No matter what the character of the girl is; innocent, lively, gentle, kind, or bright and generous, as long as they use the word “Tea” to label the other party, they can scold her to their heart’s content.
 “She is also green tea?” Bi Ming watched the sour netizens in the comment area jumping up and down to scold the most beautiful and well behaved girl in the show as ‘Green tea girl,’ and she couldn’t help sneering, “I still have too little knowledge.”
 Real green tea can make you cry without crying. As a green tea herself, Bi Ming was well versed in the ‘tea art’. Even if she changed men like she changes clothes, whenever she hooked her finger, someone will lick it. Moreover, she could also render the lemon essences who were jealous of her speechless.
 Just when she sighed, a light sphere calling itself the “Green tea system” appeared.
 “Congratulations on seeing through the essence and summoning this system.”
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 “Some girls, who do not meet the standard of green tea at all, are framed as green tea and have no power to fight back, which greatly reduces the reputation of green tea.”
 “Ms. Bi Ming, as a senior green tea in this world, would you like to go to other worlds and let some ignorant frogs at the bottom of the well, who have wronged good people, experience the real tea art?”
 Bi Ming smiled lightly: “It sounds very interesting.”
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 Death, is it the start of a new beginning? In the martial world of warriors, only the physical strong dominate and make up the invincible. In the world of immortal heroes, with a sword in the skilled hand, he is able to sever anything that falls on his path… This is the story of a traveler, in an endless world of reincarnation. 
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 The female protagonist of this book is a zombie (probably!) The male protagonist of this book is an air (maybe, but you can’t see it?) The system of this book is a bastard (like to open a mouth too much?) Anyway, this is a story about zombie with a memory, going back to the past, but accidentally turning this book into a story of a savior! (Huh? What? There is a killer? No, believe the author, she really did not kill, really! (No wonder!)
 The heroine said: The title of the book and so on are all fake!
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 What? He’s transmigrated into an apocalyptic novel?
 What? He transmigrated into a white lotus?
 What? The white lotus killed the main character shou (bottom, uke) and even proudly became a mistress?
 Oh, luckily the white lotus in the apocalypse has a thick thigh to hold on to (someone to rely on).
 What? This was actually an apocalyptic rebirth revenge story?
 What? The thick thigh was actually a really big cannon fodder?
 Therefore, this is the dramatic story of a man who transformed into a white lotus struggling to survive in an apocalyptic rebirth revenge novel, trying to avoid the reborn pig’s foot (the original main character), and trying his best to get away from the cannon fodder gong (top, seme).
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 Ye Fei awakened a special power at the lowest point of his life. He can gain power by fulfilling other people's wishes. This power can make him omnipotent. 
 There is nothing that I, Ye Fei, can't do, and there is no information that I, Ye Fei, don't know. 
 Have you heard of the hand of God? 
 Dare to threaten me, big brother? You are nothing in front of me, Ye Fei, and I will ruin your reputation in a minute. 
 Can't solve the unsolved case? I, Ye Fei, can find out with a closed eye. 
 Want to get rich? I'll give you a few pointers and save you decades of effort. 
 ... 
 Let's see how Ye Fei stirs up the world behind the scenes.
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 Lu Liran, the former deputy captain of the first federal mobile team, disappeared in a great war, and his life and death are unknown. 
 Seriously injured in the war, lingering on his last breath and penniless, Lu Liran was luckily bound by the survival system. 
 Under the tasks issued by the system—— 
 The Giant at thirty degrees below zero, conquer the Arlok Glacier; 
 In the No Man’s land under the black wind and sand, travel deep into the oasis in the hinterland of Salba Desert; 
 The Island in the Sky under the blue sky, the challenge of surviving on an uninhabited island; 
 The Blue Hole in the Endless Abyss, exploring deep sea wrecks and lost ancient cities. 
 The Muddy Lands, the Forest of White Bones, gathering specialties of the Haunted Swamp; 
 The Lord of Fire, the giant dragon lurking on the ground…… 
 Therefore, in the Desolate Star that hates the federal army the most, a man with a disfigured face and mysterious identity quietly appeared in the top ten dangerous uninhabited regions of Desolate Star. In exchange for rich bounty rewards by hunting rare and exotic beasts that ordinary people can’t hunt, and the live broadcast of wilderness survival, he also started rapidly sweeping the entire planet. 
 “Ah, the anchor looks so scary, no one dares to marry such an Alpha no matter how powerful he is!” 
 “??? Brother Lu, I can! Marry me! The sense of security is at max level, like!” 
 “The anchor is really a god. This is the first time I’ve seen someone at the top of this year’s list of Desolate Star’s Most Attractive Alpha + Least Wanted to Marry Alpha at the same time…” 
 During a live broadcast, a heavy rain washed away the scar on Lu Liran’s face. 
 The whole live room is boiling!!! 
 “Marry me, marry me! Brother, marry me!” 
 After the live broadcast was closed, another man, so handsome that people subconsciously held their breath, appeared. He surrounded Lu Liran’s body and whispered: “You’ve been missing for so many years with my cub, when are you going to give me a name?” 
 Lu Liran: “…” 
 Yes, this is still an old-fashioned story of O pretending to be A and running away with joy. 
 … 
 His Excellency, the First Commander of the Federal Army, disappeared suddenly in the peaceful post-war era. Until one day, everyone noticed that he appeared in a live broadcast room, happily pretending to be a s*upid human-shaped pendant, and unscrupulously pestering a male anchor with a terrifying face. 
 “Official announcement, this is the commander’s wife.” His Excellency, the Commander-in-Chief of the Federation, said so. 
 The live broadcast room is boiling again!!! 
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 Yun Ling was invited to attend the public beta test of “Apocalypse Calamity.” In the end, she successfully survived a hundred days, and obtained the “Lord Token”, “Life Skill Level Retention” and “S Rank Skill” as rewards.
 The beta ended, and she waited with anticipation for the opening of the game. But then the world became the game… …
 Yun — life skill player — Ling thought, what could she do? Continue to drag out her ignoble existence.
 Intermediate Fishing, Intermediate Foraging, Advanced Sewing, Advanced Cooking. So many life skills in hand. She wanted to hoard grain, produce, recruit troops, build, and turn her land into an indestructible steel fort.
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 The scum’s or villain’s long road of transformation was tentatively set to the world: 
 The abandonment of the educated youth’s wife (Completed) 
 The hidden marriage of the scum film emperor (Completed) 
 The best brother in the world (Completed) 
 The Phoenix male who destroy the bridge after crossing the river (Completed) 
 The treasonous general (Completed) 
 I’m an honest man (Completed) 
 To become the top scorer in the School of Agriculture (Completed) 
 The soft rice man’s self-cultivation (Completed) 
 The whole world is reborn (Completed) 
 I want to survive on a desert island (Completed) 
 The stallion male who has seized the opportunity (Completed) 
 The perverted self-salvation (Completed) 
 The spring of the loafer (Completed) 
 The misplaced life (Completed) 
 The miser career (Completed) 
 The ghost is out of feeling (Completed) 
 The Queen’s favorite husband (Completed) 
 The vicious girl with her godfather (Completed) 
 I want to be a good person (Completed) 
 I does not tear up the family (Completed) 
 The perverted common plant (Completed) 
 The Mary Sue’s men (Completed) 
 Every time I was reborn, someone wants to kill me (Completed) 
 The old people’s counterattack path (Completed) 
 The global evolution (Completed) 
 When I became a net red (Completed) 
 For you, good person (Completed) 
 His heart had white moonlight (Completed)
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 Once upon a time, there was a beauty who met nonstop misfortune. This unfortunate man hurried to hug a golden thigh…
 Coming from the end of days, the ‘excluding eating there’s only eating in his brain’ Little Useless Eater transmigrated to a ghost story world where it’s difficult to preserve his life. Good that, not only does his IQ explode the meter, all attribute points are also entirely placed on his face, letting him rely on his otherworldly beauty to find a thick and sturdy big golden thigh. Hugging from world to world, finally, from a pitiful thing being oppressed by demons and monsters on every path, he evolved into a vexatious ghost!
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