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nLou Yu’s eyes narrowed. The Sound Source master was a very special kind of star magician. They could help others to advance through music. There were very few of them, and they were secret in their movement and trace. In Rong Country, there were only more than 20 of them. So, they were all national treasures.

nLooking at the two people on the stage, Lou Feng’s eyes became hot. Mo Fei or Mo Yi? Which one was the Sound Source master?

nThe audiences were boiling up. If good music could not benefit cultivators, it was no different from an ordinary one. However, the music that could help people to advance was totally different. In this country that regarded martial arts as its top priority, everyone focused on how to improve their own power.

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nLou Feng looked towards Lou Yu and said reluctantly, “What a blessing for my brother!”

nLou Feng couldn’t help looking at Lou Yu enviously. He blamed in his heart their mother for being too partial for arranging such a good marriage Lou Yu, let him marry a Sound Source master.

nLou Yu smiled faintly, but his eyes were a little sad.

nHe suddenly felt Mo Fei became mysterious as if he was unable to understand him.

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nLou Yu looked at the fallen flowers on the stage and his eyes narrowed. The rain was controlled by Mo Yi. The flowers could not naturally appear out of thin air. After observing, Lou Yu knew that the flowers were blown by magical spells of wind category. Moreover, the man who cast spells in the dark was also an acquaintance.

nLou Yu paused and thought to himself: It was really strange that the guy Su Rong was helping Mo Fei, hiding in a tree and scattering petals. This was weird!

nThe sound of the zither came to an abrupt end, so did the flute. Until then did the audience find that the music was over, like waking out of a dream.

nThe audience, who had tasted the sweets, shouted loudly, “Encore, Encore.”

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nSome people took the lead, echoing “encore”, and many students stood up irrepressibly excited.

nNo matter how the audience shouted, Mo Yi just stayed calm, bowed to the audience and got off the stage.

nAfter Mo Fei and Mo Yi stepped down from the stage, the host on stage almost failed to suppress the excited audience.

nIn the contestant table, Xu Zihan’s face turned all pale. He was well prepared, but there was a Sound Source master that had just performed before him. He was doomed to be eliminated. Xu Zihan gritted his teeth and was annoyed by his bad luck.

nHe had no choice but to step onto the stage. The program that was supposed to win applause drew boos.

nSeeing the dissatisfaction of the audience below, Xu Zihan repeatedly made mistakes and even failed to exert half of his usual performance.

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nMembers from the Black Duck also felt rather embarrassed. If with their help, Xu Zihan still could not enter the semi-finals, they also felt faceless.

nShangguan Tianxing looked adoringly at Mo Fei who entered the backstage and said, “Mo Fei, you are so impressive.”

n“Thank you,” Mo Fei grinned.

nShangguan Tianxing then said smilingly, “I only knew that you play the piano well, and now I know that you’re a unique zither player. I posted the video of your performance on the internet, and the click rate is rising rapidly.”

nMo Fei’s eyes were beaming immediately, “Really?”

nShangguan Tianxing said, “Yes! Mo Fei, you will soon go viral. Many people call you Prince of Celestial Sound, saying your performance could move the heaven.”

nMo Fei giggled like a rooster who had just stolen some peanuts.

nMo Yi looked at Mo Fei, “Young master, please pay attention to your wild laugh, it is detrimental to your image.”

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nHearing this, Mo Fei withdrew the smile on his face and put on a cold face.

nShangguan Tianxing looked over to Mo Yi with his head tilted, “Mo Yi, you are quite impressive, too! I only knew that you have great power, but I didn’t expect you to play the flute so well. Now people all call you Prince of Jade Flute on the internet.”

nMo Yi looked at him with some surprise and said with a wry smile, “Prince of Jade Flute? How could I deserve such a title!”

n“You need not belittle yourself. You are the best flute player I have ever seen.” Said Shangguan Tianxing.

nMo Yi smiled faintly and said, “Mr. Shangguan, I’m flattered.”

nXu Zihan neither came backstage to change his dancing clothes, nor made time to say hello to Zheng Xuan. He just left directly.

nZheng Xuan opened the backstage door and drew several people’s attention instantly.

nShangguan blinked his eyes, “Mr. Zheng, are you here for Mr. Xu? He is not here.”

nZheng Xuan took a glance at Mo Yi, “Since he is not here, then I’m gonna leave.”

nMo Yi sneered, “Take care. Don’t get knocked down by a car halfway.”

nShangguan Tianxing looked at Mo Yi with hesitation, “Mo Yi, you…”

nMo Yi smiled faintly, “Just a reminder. You know this guy is always short-sighted.”

nShangguan Tianxing, “…”

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nZheng Xuan, “…”

nZheng Xuan returned to General Zheng Mansion and Zheng Shi came out immediately on seeing him.

n“Young master, are you all right?” Zheng Shi looked at Zheng Xuan with all concerns in his eyes.

nZheng Xuan replied grumpily, “Do you wish I am not all right?”

nZheng Shi smiled awkwardly, “Did Mr. Xu screw up today’s performance? So you were used as a doormat?”

nZheng Xuan shook his head, “I’m fine. Zihan Just left after the performance.”

nZheng Shi nodded. “It’s good since you are all right. I didn’t expect the third Crown Princess to be a Sound Source master. It is really not Mr. Xu’s day today.”

nZheng Xuan nodded, “Yeah! He stole Zihan’s thunder.”

nZheng Shi scratched his head in some distress. He heard that Xu Zihan was taking the competition very seriously. In order to catch up with the others, he specially asked for advanced healing potion at a high price. As a result, after have prepared for so long, he screwed up his show.

n“Young master, I think you should not go to see Mr. Xu these days. You will suffer indignities if you go.” said Zheng Shi.

nZheng Xuan sipped his lips and said with some embarrassment, “I’ll see what I can do.”

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