Dragon's Origin

What happened in the Duke's mansion that Wang Sheng wouldn't know? Even if these grandmasters tacitly kept silent, many of the musicians in the Royal Symphony Orchestra were mingling in the capital. How could they not know which thigh in the Duke's mansion was the thickest and most worth clinging to?

Several grandmasters were unconvinced by Wang Sheng and wanted to test his mettle. When the news reached Wang Sheng's ears, he just smiled slightly. After Steward Wang rewarded the musicians who came to report, he basically just waited.

To be honest, if Wang Sheng hadn't wanted to assemble an orchestra entirely composed of grandmasters to verify the ultimate effect of spiritual energy oscillation on cultivation, these guys would probably have been kicked out of the Duke's mansion long ago.

But now, several grandmasters want to examine Wang Sheng. This is an opportunity. Wang Sheng also knows that if he doesn't show some real talent, these people won't be convinced. He might as well take this opportunity to subdue those guys, lest the conflicts erupt later.

There's another matter that's a hundred times more important than these grandmasters: Old Daoist Lingxu has come out of seclusion. After being in seclusion for almost twenty days, he finally took the initiative to come out today. Compared to Old Daoist Lingxu, those music grandmasters who live in seclusion in various places are completely insignificant in Wang Sheng's mind.

Wang Sheng arrived outside Old Daoist Lingxu's room at the first possible moment. Before long, a quickly cooked ginseng porridge was delivered to Old Daoist Lingxu. The amount wasn't much, just a small bowl. This was specially ordered by Wang Sheng. After such a long time without food or water, Old Daoist Lingxu couldn't eat too much at once.

Watching Old Daoist Lingxu carefully drinking the porridge in small sips, Wang Sheng's worries finally subsided. Old Daoist Lingxu looked to be in good condition, very energetic, not listless. He must have gained something from his seclusion.

Only after Old Daoist Lingxu finished eating and drinking and sat up did Wang Sheng ask with a smile, "How was it?"

"Slightly rewarding!" Old Daoist Lingxu nodded with satisfaction, and then praised, "The porridge is well cooked!"

Wang Sheng laughed. If Old Daoist Lingxu was in the mood to praise the porridge, then it was definitely more than just a slight reward, but a great advancement.

"I'll give you a surprise. Come with me to listen to music tonight!" Wang Sheng invited Old Daoist Lingxu, "Two concerts, you'll definitely like them."

"That song 'Dao' is only suitable for you and me. Don't you dare use it to harm the little Daoists of Lao Jun Temple." Upon hearing Wang Sheng's invitation to listen to music, Old Daoist Lingxu hurriedly warned.

Some of the lyrics in "Dao" were too heretical, so much so that even Old Daoist Lingxu knew that the song was not suitable for other Daoists at all, fearing that Wang Sheng would corrupt those Qing generation Daoists.

"It's not that song. You'll know when you get there." Wang Sheng kept it a secret and didn't explain the details: "You rest first, get a good sleep, and I'll wake you up when the time comes."

When reading novels and watching movies on Earth, those peerless masters would immediately become invincible and kill everyone after coming out of seclusion. Unfortunately, that was in film and television works. The first thing to do after a real long-term seclusion is definitely not to fight, but to rest well. Sitting without eating, drinking, or moving for dozens of days is not something ordinary people can withstand. Even experts can't be lively and kicking after dozens of days in that state.

The old Daoist slept in the morning, and Wang Sheng didn't wake him up until almost dusk. After simply drinking some ginseng porridge again, he came to the small theater with Wang Sheng.

Mei'er and Qiangwei were already waiting here, along with several Qing generation Daoists. Everyone respectfully saluted upon seeing Old Daoist Lingxu. The band was no exception. Master Yu led the members of the symphony orchestra to salute Old Daoist Lingxu.

There were two performances today, one was a normal performance by the Royal Symphony Orchestra, and the other was a performance by those grandmasters challenging Wang Sheng. The symphony orchestra went on first.

This time was quite an exception, so those orchestra members who were usually not qualified to perform in the small theater were allowed to watch from the periphery. Seeing Master Yu leading everyone to salute Old Daoist Lingxu, those later grandmasters were all very strange.

After asking, they learned that the seemingly ordinary old Daoist was actually the Lingxu Ancestor of Lao Jun Temple. Needless to say, his age alone might be more than double theirs. Even if he didn't know anything, it was right to salute. Moreover, his seniority was so high.

Don't look down on these grandmasters who don't see anyone in their eyes, but they really know who they can provoke and who they can't. Among the few major forces that everyone in the world knows cannot be easily provoked, Lao Jun Temple definitely has a place. Only someone who is full and has nothing to do would provoke Old Daoist Lingxu.

Seeing Old Daoist Lingxu's appearance and hearing that Old Daoist Lingxu and Wang Sheng were fellow disciples, some people immediately felt that they had gone a bit too far before. Changsheng Duke doesn't mix in the music circle, so why bother being at odds with him for a illusory reputation?

Wang Sheng ignored these things, invited Old Daoist Lingxu to sit in the middle, and then asked Master Yu to begin.

When the first note sounded, Old Daoist Lingxu instantly felt the powerful spiritual energy oscillation effect, and immediately understood what Wang Sheng meant by the surprise he gave him.

Spiritual energy oscillation is very beneficial for cultivation, but more importantly, it has a more remarkable effect on nourishing the body. Old Daoist Lingxu had just come out of seclusion and needed this level of nourishment.

A complete performance allowed everyone to passively cultivate along with it, while also allowing Old Daoist Lingxu's body to recover to the greatest extent.

"Is this the surprise you were talking about?" Old Daoist Lingxu nodded repeatedly: "Very good, very good! How did you do it?"

"I'll tell you how to do it later." Wang Sheng left Old Daoist Lingxu with a suspense, then stood up and began to comment on the band members who were looking at him intently, waiting for his comments.

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As usual, from left to right, one by one, he pointed out every little flaw in each person's performance. This time, Wang Sheng was deliberately showing off, and also intending to suppress the minds of those grandmasters, so he spoke in extremely detail. He even pointed out how some people's movements were not standardized, which affected the continuity, and he commented extremely finely on the use of spiritual energy.

Wang Sheng was talking here, and the expressions of the grandmasters listening there were already wrong. To what extent of wonderful comments, where is the place that people who don't understand music can say? What's even more terrifying is that he listened for two hours before commenting on each person one by one, in detail to which note of which small section of which song. How did he hear it among so many mixed instruments?

Even a few masters who considered themselves to be good at it only heard some superficial problems, but not as deep as Wang Sheng said. They still want to question people, isn't this asking for humiliation?