Chapter 521: Singing - Aristocratic Style

“Here, our team sometimes goes deep into the area to capture prey, but we have never heard of any savages.”

Dali paused and expressed his opinion.

 As for other places, I definitely don’t know as well as the wandering bard, but when it comes to the World of Warcraft Forest, this is right next to my hometown.

  Sometimes, due to lack of prey in the periphery, one has to go deeper.

The location where Dali entered the World of Warcraft Forest at his limit was about ten kilometers away. This is not that far on a normal road outside, but if it were placed in this primitive forest, it would be really scary.

Because there are so many adventurers and hunters who frequently come in and out of the World of Warcraft Forest, there are many trails in the forest. But once you get a little deeper, you really need to make your own way through the dense trees.

 A natural road in a primeval forest?

How can it be…

The real thorns and threats of poisonous insects have made Dali remembered.

 So their hunting activities are usually near the outer areas. At least the environment is much more comfortable, but the prey is indeed much less.

 So now in the off-season, I have taken over the previous **** mission.

 Income is not as high as hunting, but stable.

"The 'inside' I said may be farther away than you think, but judging from their appearance, I estimate that they may come out soon. Maybe the town of Darnik will have new trade support by then."

 After getting acquainted with it initially, Wang Yi was ready to let it go.

I am a bard who travels around and know some special information. Is it normal?

 As for trade support, seasoning packets and compressed artificial dry food in stores can actually be traded.

 You can even bring some antibiotics or something.

 At that time, players spend their credits to buy antibiotics, transport them and sell them into gold coins as their starting capital in the magical world.

  What kind of capitalist’s paradise is this for highly motivated employees who bring their own money to work?

 It’s easier to use than the clumsy undead!

 “Savage? Trade supports…”

Dali and his team members felt a little speechless and choked at this time, while Shalltear helped Wang Yi finish peeling the orange-like fruit, cut it into pieces and brought them to Wang Yi's mouth to relieve the greasiness.

“Actually, if it is a story, this story is quite good, worthy of being a bard.”

Lisi, the only female archer in Dali's team, also laughed dryly.

 “Oh, you are right in saying that.”

The strongest steel hammer in the team also showed the same expression as he meant.

 We are all drinking together. It’s not easy to cause trouble to avoid embarrassment, so let’s all get off the ground.

In the Warcraft Forest, there are also savage tribes and so on, which is really a bit of a big impact.

I remember when the boss introduced me to the other party, he said that there was a rumor that there was a barbarian tribe on the other side of the World of Warcraft Forest. It turned out that you were not making up the story...

Wang Yi really heard the news and temporarily assigned the status of "savages" to the players. Steel Hammer's guess was correct.

But this woman Lisi’s advice is good.

I am a bard now. Isn’t it my duty to tell stories?

Telling stories in taverns and singing some knowledge or even epic poems in the form of songs is the job of a bard.

Wang Yi thought of this and looked up at the corner of the tavern. Many people were gathered around a bard. At this time, the bard was playing his organ and singing something in the music custom of this world. .

The bard was wearing shabby robes, and the organ was old and patinated.

However, his playing skills are good, his voice is deep and powerful, and the music he sings has the exotic flavor characteristic of this place.

Wang Yi, who has mastered the music characteristics of two completely different styles of elves and orcs, and has been baptized by music from the earth, can all admit that this bard has a very high level of playing and singing.

Some drinkers nearby threw Naxi into his hat, which also showed their recognition of him.

  After all, this is how I make my living, so I will probably starve to death if I am unable to do so.

“Why, your hands are itchy and you want to sing some songs?”

Dali also wisely avoided the previous boastful story-telling topic and began to talk jokingly.

This guy doesn't look like a bard at all. There are occasionally bards passing by in Darnic Town, but there is no permanent bard, but this guy has never sung once since he came to live in the tavern.

But looking at Shalltear next to him, the resentment in Dali's heart emerged again.

 That’s right, people really don’t want to make money by singing anymore…

“You reminded me, I’ll try it.”

Some runes flashed slightly in Wang Yi's eyes, and he completed the score and corresponding lyrics of a work in such a short time.

Although it copied some elven styles, it can be considered mature.

 Let the players spread the ‘prophecy’ themselves!

He specially selected a tune that is not difficult and catchy, and is as easy to spread as a saliva song.

There happened to be a fellow bard here, so it started with him...

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Yi stood up, pushed away the table and walked over there.

Dali originally made a joke, but he didn't expect Wang Yizhen to go.

Isn't this a waste of time? Fighting will start if people are trying to steal their jobs.

This is the city of Dunno, and the city guard is not a decoration. If there is really a commotion, foreigners like me will not be able to reap the benefits.

“Brother, calm down. My brother is wrong. I shouldn’t provoke you. Please calm down.”

Dali followed Wang Yi and wanted to pull him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Wang Yi said

“It’s okay, I went to discuss it with him. Don’t worry, I am a peace-loving person and I have always been reasonable.”

Shalltear was also worried that Wang Yi would suffer a loss, so she followed him silently.

 When Dali saw this, he could only sigh and pass by.

There are two official professionals here. Although Dunnuo City is not a Danic town, it should still have some respect...

“…The dragon’s flames were like a red carpet on the ground, lighting up King Idai’s crown~~”

As the bard finished his song, there was a burst of applause.

 “Singing really well.”

“King Yidai is worthy of being the strongest man in the East Plains. He is guarded by fire dragons. He is a true dragon knight.”

“I heard that there is going to be a war in the north this time. I wonder if this person will personally take action.”

"It shouldn't be necessary. Isn't Crown Prince Yidai alive?"

"But I haven't woken up yet. If the Principality of Dia doesn't give me an explanation, I'm afraid things won't end."

The drinkers nearby also recalled the story sung by the bard, and then many of them who had some spare money threw some Naxi into the bard's hat, and some invited him to drink.

At this time, someone also noticed Wang Yi and his party coming from behind.

The main reason is that Shalltear's figure is too hot, and combined with the leather armor, her wildness is fully reflected. Coupled with her appearance, it really surprised everyone who saw it in the tavern.

 Many people also whistled.

 There are even people who want to get closer.

Shalltear here does not have the same intimidating power as the small town of Darnic.

  If professional-level masters don't take the initiative to expose themselves, it will still be difficult to see it directly with eyesight alone.

However, Shalltear didn't mean to get used to it, and just snorted softly, her breathing method started to work, and the magic power around her began to resonate and stir.

 Stop all bad thoughts directly.

 Professional level!

 Still Catwoman!

Probably good at assassination and lurking. This kind of person is something you really can't offend. If the other person is cautious, he may die without even knowing how.

But because of Shalltear's movement, the bard who was picking up the scattered copper nashi and putting it into his hat also looked over.

Although he was also a little surprised after seeing Shalltear's image, he still asked politely with a smile.

 “What do the guests think of my singing performance?”

 Chapter 762

“I can sing very well. I already have a lot of talent. I also learned some magic skills to warm my throat and strengthen my bass range. I sing these epic stories in a low tone which is very immersive.”

Wang Yi has really practiced, has a sharp eye, and gave a sharp evaluation.

 And this professional comment also surprised the bard a little bit

 “Are you a fellow traveler, sir?”

“Yes, I am very happy to come here this time. I want to borrow your organ. All the proceeds from the singing will be yours. I just want to sing a new story. I hope to have the opportunity to help spread the word.”

Wang Yi is indeed a reasonable person. This is his territory. He still made it clear that he is just a passerby passing by and has no intention of stealing business.

 “Got a new story? That would be awesome, please.”

 There were two professional level people following Wang Yi, and they showed such courtesy and goodwill that the bard would not be confused.

 The drinkers nearby heard that there was a new story, and naturally they were happy to continue.

Drinking wine, bragging, and listening to the bard's stories in the tavern is a great way to relax.

Wang Yi took the organ and stroked it with his hands, then adjusted the tune.

Although the organ is very old, it is obviously well maintained and the sound is very good. After all, it is what the other party eats.

“Hey, the players will be very touched if they know that their gods are worried about them and even come out to sing…”

Wang Yi cursed in his heart, and then started his first performance in this world.

“The raindrops are falling, covering the flowers in the dense jungle...”

The ethereal elf-style music appeared, and in an instant it was like a breeze calming down the entire hot tavern.

 Everyone seemed to hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and could smell the fragrance of nature.

 Subsequently, I seemed to have heard the legend of this wild man and saw the figure busy in the forest.

 They were all wearing animal skin pants with leaves hanging on their bodies, jumping around like monkeys in the forest.

  A funny monkey image, completing the first impression of the savage...

“…ready to leave the jungle at any time and find a new home.”

Wang Yi's voice stopped abruptly as the music ended, and the scene fell into silence for a short time. After a moment of silence, enthusiastic praise immediately broke out.

 “A style of music that I have never heard before.”

“Although it’s soft and weak, it sounds surprisingly good.”

　　“Aristocratic gentlemen may like this style.”

“I didn’t expect that I would be fascinated by this style of singing.”

 “Savage? Is it a story or a legend?”

"Have not heard…"

“Are these savages called cavemen? They live in caves?”

Following the words of those rough guys in the tavern, the bard Beifeng slowly came to his senses, and then said to Wang Yi with excitement on his face.

“You are so talented, sir! This tune reminds me of the lost elf style. Since the elves left, there seems to be no similar works...”

 At this point, he paused, and then said eagerly

"The student's name is Beifeng, and he is a bard of the Singing School. Is this tune your own, sir? It has the elegance of an elf style, is not difficult to sing, and is catchy and has a high popularity. .”

Begfeng is still a bard who relies on this for a living. When others think it sounds good, he has already begun to conduct a comprehensive analysis, making judgments from style to difficulty of singing, and future popularity.

 This will have the potential to spread across countries in the short term.

 “Elf?”

Wang Yi was quite surprised when he heard this.

During the chat with Shalltear and Dali, Wang Yi really didn't hear anything about elves. After all, he couldn't take the initiative to ask if there were elves in this world.

I only know that there are a lot of demihumans, as well as goblins, kobolds, jackals and so on.

But I didn’t expect that there were elves here.

This is not an elf that has been 'translated' with different expressions. In Beifeng's wording, the word 'elf' is pronounced exactly the same as Wang Yi's original pronunciation when he was in another world.

 In addition to the "elf style" he mentioned, this is a coincidence, but it cannot be justified.

Wang Yi briefly recalled that he also had a good relationship with the Elf Queen in the other world. The elves were indeed not a race native to the other world.

 It’s not necessarily said that they migrated here.

 But the way the elves spread may be a little different.

He knew before that the elves had the Tree of Life as their core, and the World Tree created by Wang Yi also borrowed inspiration from his visit to the Tree of Life.

Perhaps, the elves are also a large-scale pan-civilization that has begun star navigation or plane movement.

  It’s not about how developed they will be, but they may have a unique way of spreading life tree seeds.

If you reach a planet with a sufficient concentration of magic power, maybe the tree species of life will sprout and give birth to a new elves.

 As to whether it is projection from the stars or using the abyss as a springboard, it is not clear.

It seems that there were elves in this world before, but they gradually faded out of people's sight for some unknown reason.

 Perhaps it is another conflict caused by slave hunting and natural destruction.

 As to whether it is to escape from the world or leave, or even to exterminate the clan, it is not clear.

“This is not a song, nor is it a story. It should be regarded as a prophecy.”

Wang Yi smiled.

 “Prophecy?”

Biefeng's expression was stunned, and sometimes prophecies and songs would indeed spread.

 Especially in some war-torn areas, various versions of ‘prophecies’ about the birth of a new king are prone to appear.

Today so and so killed a white wild boar, and tomorrow a dragon will give it to so-and-so with a gem in its mouth.

However, the bards who sang also knew what these situations were.

 In fact, even the King of Idai can receive some extra subsidies.

 Is this because of the recent new situation in the north?

 It’s just such a high-quality piece of music, is it used for this?

His success in singing the deeds of King Yidai was largely due to his skill. As far as the songs were concerned, it was nothing. They might have all been improvised recently, and they were incomparable to the 'prophecy' brought by this person. …

But these have nothing to do with the sad wind, as long as there are good songs!

As for the content of some songs, prophecies, rumors, etc., that is nothing to do.

 Until there was no explicit prohibition against singing, there wasn’t much of a problem.

Although the Bard Guild is not very powerful in combat, it is still very good at writing and swearing. Under normal circumstances, no force will offend them without reason.

But of course, sometimes a certain principality or a certain city-state will directly ban a certain kind of music, and the local guild will also notify the poet. At this time, if the crime is committed, the guild will not make money...

Wang Yi soon discovered the benefits of his temporary decision, because after Beifeng heard that Wang Yi had created it himself and had not yet registered it with the guild, he immediately enthusiastically prepared to take him to the guild to complete the procedures.

"Sir, he specially lowered the difficulty of the song. He probably wants to spread it. As long as it reaches the guild, with the rare and complete elf-style tune of this song, he may use magic equipment to connect to guilds in other cities for quick registration, and he can also collect a A huge bonus..."

There is such a good thing, of course Wang Yi will not refuse it.

He also learned from the side that the Bard Guild didn't care much about the registration of bards themselves. It mainly focused on the management of some music, and occasionally delegated some tasks internally.

 Mainly because the threshold for bards is actually not high.

Being Feng is quite professional. There are also some other professions that cannot be successful, and it is common for people with good voices to join temporarily.

Either you find that bards can’t make money, and it’s okay to become an adventurer again, so this phenomenon will also create unevenness among bards...

 Chapter 763: Aristocratic Style

As the third largest city in the Principality of Keton, Dunno City has quite complete internal facilities, and various guilds have branches.

There is even a cold-blooded Mages Guild, and the branch president is the owner of the magic tower, an official mage.

 He even serves as a consultant to the Apothecary Guild and the Enchanter Guild at the same time.

Compared to other spell casters, mages are indeed reserved and stand at the top, and can also be said to be the foundation of all spell casters.

Many suitable spell models were researched by mages, and then taken and adapted by other spellcasters. Mages were even asked to specially adapt them.

But places like the Bard Guild don’t seem to be anything special.

Even the guild hall looks ordinary, just a three-story attic with some flowers and plants planted in a small yard in front.

In terms of secret intelligence, there is the Thieves Guild, and for task entrustment, there is the Adventurers Guild. The main function of the Bard Guild is actually the registration of some works, and the distribution of some ‘advertising’ and ‘news’.

Usually some of the 'news' sung by bards are considered public news, and the secret kind usually has to be found by the Thieves Guild.

 Also because of the income problem of the bard guild itself, the management of bards can only be relatively loose.

Beifeng is an old gangster from Dunnuo City. He excitedly brought Wang Yi and his party over, which indeed saved a lot of steps and directly met the president of the Bard Guild in Dunnuo City.

“President Mike also has the title of Lord in his ancestors and is considered a descendant of the nobility. He likes others to call him Sir Mike.”

Beifeng lowered his voice and told Wang Yi some gossip, which made Dali who came with him also light up slightly. This is actually more or less useful news, and it will be easier to deal with him in the future.

Although he himself was a knight in the past, there is still a gap compared to a descendant of a nobleman born and raised in Dunno City, not to mention that he is also the president of the Bard Guild.

　　In terms of combat effectiveness, Dali thinks he may be higher than the opponent, but in this world, unless your combat effectiveness breaks a certain limit, you still can't change the general trend.

There was a sad wind, so they went directly to the president's office and met President Mike. President Mike looked like he was in his early forties, with meticulously styled curly hair and two carefully trimmed chins. Bearded, well-dressed, and carrying a cane.

 The first impression you get is that of a person who lives a very delicate life.

“It turns out it’s you, kid. I’ve told you so many times that we bards also need to speak vividly and not be sloppy all day long.”

Mike should be very familiar with Beifeng. Although Beifeng is dressed in old clothes and his organ is pulpy, his vocal skills and playing skills put him into consideration, and he should be considered an outstanding bard in the city.

"Oh, dear Sir Mike, don't compare me, a commoner who is struggling to survive, with you. My daily accommodation expenses are already very tight. How can I have time to do this? In other words, you really don't agree with me. Will I stay with you for a while?"

Beifeng stepped forward with a smile and began to skillfully dig out the cup in Mike's office, found the ground coffee and poured a cup.

"Accommodation? It's to support poor girls. Sooner or later, they will die on a woman's belly."

 “How is the recent singing work going? Who are these?”

 After Mike heard "Dear Sir Mike", he didn't care about the ridicule in it at all. A smile appeared on his face obviously, and his movements became more reserved.

After the teasing greetings, he asked vaguely about Beifeng's recent work, and then looked at Wang Yi and his party.

His eyes stayed on Shalltear's voluptuous figure for a while, but he quickly moved his eyes away. As a descendant of a noble family, he couldn't keep staring at a lady. Although she was a great beauty and super sexy, he was a descendant of a noble family. Glory still suppresses biological instincts.

“Sir Mike, your big achievement is here, and this time it’s a truly amazing achievement, a complete new elf-style song!”

Beifeng said with a beaming expression on his face, and there were still some droplets spraying out, which made Mike avoid it.

 But he still heard the key content.

 “A complete new elf-style song?”

 Then he looked at Wang Yi and his party, and after staying on Shalltear for a moment, he finally locked his eyes on Wang Yi.

 Only this one fits the bill.

“Come on, come on, let me play a piece, brother Wang, please give me some pointers on what’s wrong.”

Beifeng could no longer bear the itchiness of his hands, so he came right on the spot.

 It can be seen that he really loves music and his job as a bard.

Although I only heard Wang Yi sing it once, I immediately started singing with the accompaniment of the organ.

“The raindrops are falling, covering the flowers in the dense jungle...”

I have to say that Bei Feng is also talented. The elf-style songs that are completely different from theirs can be almost copied after just one listen.

Although it is not as fitting as Wang Yi's voice, he used his unique deep voice range to make a certain degree of fine-tuning.

 Just a single tune is totally fine.

　　After singing, Mike also had a shocked expression on his face, almost failing to maintain the dignity of his aristocratic descendant.

 After calming down for a while, he said in amazement

“I have studied several Elf fragments, and the style is indeed exactly the same. The most rare thing is that the difficulty is lowered, catchy and catchy, with a large upper and lower limit. Those who are skilled can show off their skills, and those who are not basic enough can also play it..."

 As a guild president after all, Mike’s professional abilities are naturally solid enough.

 The expression on his face became more and more excited.

 Elf style!

 What wonderful music!

Nobles just like this rare tone.

Although he claims to be a descendant of the nobility, his ancestors were born in a lord, and he likes to be called Sir Mike. He often attends dinner parties of the nobility on weekdays.

 But in fact, he is still a singer after all. It's just that the place where he sings is more high-end, and he can get the superficial respect of the nobles, but his actual status is just like this.

The nobles who will take the initiative to get closer to themselves will probably want to use the guild to spread some of their deeds.

 But now that there is such a pure elf-style piece, it can be used as a ladder for promotion!

But he soon calmed down and started asking for some details

“Is this a certain story being sung? The savage who calls himself a caveman is about to leave the Warcraft Forest and enter the civilized world?”

“Brother Wang said this is some kind of prophecy.”

Biefeng corrected it.

“Prophecy? Mr. Wang, may I venture to ask where this song comes from?”

Hearing this, Wang Yi looked at the other party with a playful smile and said

"Mine."

Hearing Wang Yi's words, Mike frowned enough to kill a mosquito and said displeasedly.

"Many masters have tried to complete the elf-style music. There are also many famous works based on those residual scores that have been circulated. "When the Moon is High", "Spring Breeze", and "Hope of Life" are all excellent works, but The style is not as complete and smooth as "The Savages Come Out of the Mountain", so this should be a complete relic of a certain piece."

　　When he said this, his tone seemed very confident.

“If it’s a piece of relic music, I can only say that it’s a pity that it cannot be registered as your work…”

Wang Yi also nodded and said with emotion when he heard this.

“As expected of a descendant of a noble family, he makes excuses and reasons so high-sounding.”

As he spoke, the air around him seemed to become thicker instantly.

 It was as if the light in the room had dimmed, and the air was filled with a feeling of heat. Even breathing in made the nasal cavity dry and painful.

A looming spell model appeared behind Wang Yi, majestic and mysterious.

 The restless magic power began to pour in crazily towards the spell model, seeming to **** out all the magic power around it, making people feel a sense of 'suffocation' in the magic desert!

Without waiting for the next change, Mike's face suddenly changed 180 degrees, forcing a smile like a chrysanthemum in full bloom.

“But as a collection of mages! Of course it can be registered! Many elven-style music scores are originally in the hands of some mages who study elven writing and elven magic!”

Mike's face changed too quickly, forming a twisted and funny expression. The reserve of the descendant of the aristocracy was completely thrown aside, and Qiang resisted the pressure and completed the follow-up words extremely quickly...

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