The World of Deities

Chapter 475: God's Signature

"You..." Alamo was stunned.

The audience who saw the magic light curtain were also shocked.

Everyone was stunned by Su Ye's naked flattery.

Too direct and rude.

But the gods like it!

"I will copy it again in a sheepskin scroll and dedicate it to the Temple of the Sun."

Su Ye said, took out the blank sheepskin scroll, copied the complete score, wrote "To Palos", and at the end wrote "Apollo".

Andre looked at Okenno in the auditorium again.

The smile on Okenno's face disappeared, his eyes were hollow, and his hands trembled lightly.

Andre looked at the judges again.

Several judges, sweating, secretly went to see Okanno, but received no response.

Andre lowered his head slightly, his back wet with sweat.

Music competitions are different from other competitions. Other competitions rely on hard power and have relatively precise standards.

The music competition is completely scored by the judges.

As long as the judges accurately point out the problem, they can give a lower score.

Okenno and Andre originally believed that although Su Ye had temporarily gained the ability, there were many imperfections in the whole process. The judges could give a low score. In the end, the average score would be slightly lower than that of Andre. Excessive.

However, Su Ye was too ruthless.

Write the name of the sun god directly.

If it's a small game, that's all, but the whole process of the Pitia competition is under the gaze of the sun god and even the gods.

Su Ye dedicated such a top-level piece to the sun god. In case he gave a low score and the sun god suddenly drops a god gift or even an oracle, the temple will certainly maintain the majesty of the sun god, support Su Ye first, and then thoroughly investigate the judges. .

The result is obvious.

But, what if there is such a small possibility, the sun god doesn't care?

The few judges looked at each other, their facial muscles trembling slightly.

Su Ye handed the last sheepskin roll to Alamo.

Alamo respectfully held the parchment scroll, stared at the unintelligible score, and then pointed to the crooked symbol.

"Su Ye, what does this girl symbol mean?"

Su Ye sounded a little bit dumb. How did the treble clef or G clef become the girl symbol? Did the ancient Greeks have such a rich imagination?

Su Ye had an idea, and said: "Actually, this is a simplified symbol based on the image of my beloved girl. This symbol is called the Palos treble clef."

Envy shouted from the audience.

Not only naming the music, but also naming important symbols. If this staff is officially used, the mysterious girl named Palos will definitely be named for later generations.

A beautiful legend unfolded.

Alamo and the audience stared at Su Ye.

This Su Ye is too good at teasing...No, it's full of true love.

Faced with such a full of true love, no girl will refuse.

Alamo continued to respectfully hold the parchment scroll, and turned to look at the judges.

"Judges, please comment in turn and give a score."

Alamo looked at the number one chief judge, Aldrich.

A legendary artist, musician, composer, harpist, poetry player and clarinetist.

He is also one of the very few who have won five major music championships.

In today's music world, it is comparable to Plato in the magic world, Aeschylus in the theater world, and Hercules in the sports player.

His final evaluation of Su Ye determines the direction of all the judges afterwards.

It was him who gave Cacaul 91 points out of a full score of 100 points, but gave Andre 93 points, which established Andre's advantage.

Su Ye looked at Aldrich.

He was also one of the people who looked calm after Su Ye played.

The gray beard covers half of the face, the bridge of the nose is as high as a cliff protruding from the top of the mountain, and the eyes are deep, revealing the artist's unique melancholic temperament.

In front of him was a silver frame wax board with the score he had written on it, only to be revealed after the final judgment.

Aldrich wore a magic beard and sighed softly.

"I have to admit that the power of magic is beyond imagination, and even a person who doesn't understand music suddenly creates such beautiful music and obtains such superb piano skills."

The smiles of a large number of viewers disappeared, and the look and tone of the judges seemed completely different from what they had expected.

"As for the struggle between persistence and thinking methods, I think that what the two people say makes sense, and there is no right or wrong. Music is not only high and low tones. The world is not only black or white. Each of us We should listen to different opinions and suffer unexpected results. If we always believe that our judgment is absolutely correct, and if we are angry, opposed, insulting or even attacking once different results appear, then we can only prove that we still need to improve ourselves."

Many people nod their heads lightly, they are worthy of being music masters, and they speak impartially.

It seems a bit opposed to Andre.

But Andre looked respectful and humbly taught.

Aldrich changed the conversation and said: "I acknowledge the excellence of this piece and the hard work and thinking of classmate Su Ye, but I personally don’t like Su Ye’s use of Apollo, the god of music I believe in and beloved. An essay. You can say that this is your original, you can even say that you are grateful to the power of magic. After the game, you will dedicate it to the Temple of the Sun. However, before the game is completed, you make such a move. I personally disagree . Of course, this is your freedom, but I don’t like it."

Everyone was puzzled, why they started to oppose Su Ye again.

The corners of Andrea's mouth raised slightly.

"As a favorite of Apollo, the god of music, I should say something fair. As I said before, some people will feel uncomfortable, and some people will feel different from what they expected, but as a musician , I must be loyal to music." Aldrich said sternly.

Everyone stared at Aldrich quietly.

Aldrich pondered for a while before he looked up and said: "I wrote 95 points on the wax board at first, but finally changed it. There are multiple reasons for the change."

"First, we musicians should not promote this kind of behavior that uses magic and other people's power to win championships. This is in line with the rules of the competition, but it goes against our loyalty to music and our inner morals."

Some people who support Su Ye nodded slightly, the old man's words were indeed very reasonable.

However, there are also many people who show disgust towards Aldrich. It was obviously Andre who forced Su Ye to do it, and he criticized Su Ye for holding up the moral stick, but said nothing about Andre's behavior.

"Secondly, both music and performance contain Andre’s power. In other words, this wonderful performance is actually an ensemble of Su Ye and Andre. Then, who has a larger proportion? It goes without saying."

More people followed and nodded slightly.

More people sneered.

"Thirdly, the two young people are arguing about ambition, and that's it. As adults and professional musicians, we must have a firm attitude. We must not be vague, and we must not distinguish between right and wrong! Maybe in the face of the wrath of the gods, you have to be honest!"

"Fourth, even a little experienced musician can hear it. In the process of playing, Su Ye has no problem with fingering most of the time, but in many details, such as the high and low transitions, they can handle it well. Obviously not as good as Andre, not even as good as Kacall. Su Ye, do you admit this?"

Su Ye said nothing.

When everyone saw that Su Ye didn't refute, it seemed that the music master was right.

"Fifth, in addition to technical problems, Su Ye was too anxious to grasp and integrate emotions. I admit that his original intention was good, but his desire to win has some conflicts with the core of this music. A gap has formed, which makes me even distracted when listening to this piece of music."

Listening to Aldrich's judgment, the audience sighed secretly, it seems that everything has been determined, this tendency is too obvious, and it definitely supports Andre.

However, this is a music competition. As long as the score is not too low, no one can say that the judges have problems.

Even some judges will deliberately give high scores, but other judges will lower their scores, affecting the final average score.

"The sixth point is..." Aldrich's voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone's eyes moved in unison, looking up at the sky like Aldrich.

A giant pale golden translucent hand appeared in the sky.

Bigger than a city, it blocks the sun and overwhelms the stadium.

It is like a sky cloud with golden light on the back.

The giant hand slowly moved from opening to grip. When the fingers touched, a flash of golden lightning suddenly appeared, condensing into a huge mountain quill in the giant hand.

Countless priests and nobles trembled, countless high-ranking warriors and magicians trembled.

Others don't know what that giant hand is, but they do.

That is the hand of the gods.

It is part of the gods coming from heaven.

Even if that hand is trying to restrain the pressure, all the high-level warriors and magicians feel that their bodies are about to collapse and their souls are about to collapse.

They seemed to see that the pen tip dropped and Greece was annihilated.

The golden quill fell slowly.

There are two divided worlds in everyone's eyes.

One is a giant hand like the sky and a giant pen like a mountain.

But in another world, the nib of a quill pen is the same as an ordinary pen, falling on the sheet of "To Palos", in front of "Apollo", drawing a beautiful arc on the parchment scroll, like the trail of stars , And it seems like flowing clouds.

Lifting the pen tip, before a golden name "Apollo" appeared, it seemed to be burned by melting gold.

Su Ye.

The entire volume of "To Palos" changed from white to pale gold, and the surface was covered with a faint light of holy white. Every note, clef, and handwriting on it was a combination of beauty and power.

Put away the quill, the giant hand disappeared.

"The glory is like you, always shining on the world." The host Alamo lowered his head and praised the audience sincerely.

All the priests and believers of the Sun Temple bowed their heads slightly.

"The glory is like you, always shining on the world."

The chief judge Aldrich, a believer of Apollo, tremblingly read this prayer.

Su Ye gave Apollo with music scores, and Apollo responded with handwriting.

Everyone stared at Aldrich.

No one is gloating, but everyone has a more or less weird face in their eyes.

Aldrich doesn't like it, but Apollo likes it!

Aldrich's right hand slipped off the table and squeezed the trembling right leg.

His left hand also slipped off the table and pinched the same shaking left leg.

His breathing makes people think that his lungs are leaking big holes, like torn clothes hunting in the cold wind.

Alamo continued to respectfully hold the sheet music, smiled at Aldrich, and asked, "Master Aldrich, you gave Su Ye 95 points before, now what?"

Aldrich's gloomy eyes suddenly glowed brilliantly.

"I insist on my opinion!" he shouted.

Everyone was stunned. Is this old guy crazy?

Aldrich instantly recovered his composure, held his head proudly, and said, "As I said before, each of us should listen to different opinions and endure unexpected results. The reason why I pointed out Su Ye’s shortcomings is Because I am loyal to music, and loyal to Apollo, the god of music. However, after I crossed out 95, I suddenly reflected on why I must be obsessed with magic, obsessed with technique, obsessed with signature? For music, is this important? Important, but Is it the most important thing? No!"

"What's the most important thing about music? It's beauty! Su Ye's love for Palos is so sincere and so ardent that he obviously doesn't understand music, but he inspires an unparalleled passion for creation and creates a score that shocks the world. ! The most beautiful in the world can be born before the most loved one. In the face of the most loved and most beautiful, are those skills important? Not important!"

"So, I changed 95 points and rated it as 99 points! The reason why I didn't give him full marks was because I was afraid that this young man was so proud of it and my persistence in music! I announced that my final score was 99 points! I said That's it, please comment from the next judge, my old friend, Mildskra, tell me your opinion of this piece."

Aldrich turned his head and looked at the old man on the right who was about to pull the wax board off.

Mildeskrat smiled slightly, pressed his right hand on the wax board, and praised the music with passion and grace.

When everyone's eyes were on him, Aldrich secretly took the wax plate in front of him from the table under the table, and then crossed out "92" and changed it to 99.

Not only Aldrich, while Mildeskrai judged, all other judges were changing their scores.

In the end, Mildeskrai did not raise the wax board as usual, but said loudly: "99 points! This is my final score. The reason why I did not give full marks is very simple. Su Ye is a little bit close to perfection. It’s my persistence in music! I can’t give him full marks just because the great Apollo co-authored with him!"

The music-savvy audience rolled their eyes. The full score of music score is 100, but the upper limit is basically 95. No one has ever scored 99 points in history.

"I'm finished, please comment from the next judge, who is also my old friend, Binocheras." Mildskra turned to look at the next person.

Binochelas directly raised the newly written wax board with a smile on his face: "This 99 points is not for Su Ye's skills, but for his love and inspiration. We should know that music is just an expression. And love and kindness are the essence..."

Mildesk immediately removed the wax board in front of him and changed it to 99 points under the table.

Afterwards, he glanced at Aldrich who had been corrected, and the two looked at each other, and put the wax board on the table together.

99 and 99.

Next, the other judges will comment in turn. When each judge asks the next to comment, they will deliberately add "my old friend".

Those who know the inside story of the judges know the meaning of this sentence.

In the end, ten wax boards with 99 points written on the table.

Alamo took a deep look at all the judges, smiled brightly, and said loudly: "Let us congratulate the only 99-point contestant in the history of the music competition, the new harp champion, the co-author of the stave founder and the gods, Su...ye! "

The audience stood up, applause rang suddenly, rolling like thunder.