Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

When his fingertips touched the black and white keys, a warmth surged in Shi Chen's heart. He first smiled and nodded at the onlookers, and then started playing.

"Ding ding ding..."

As those dexterous hands danced on the keys, the rhythmic percussion was inaudible, and the melodious sound slanted out of the piano.

The pure white smooth body also emits a crisp and smooth sound.

The mind is calm and the mind is leisurely.

The sound of the piano is rich and clear, and with the rhythmic beating of the 88 black and white keys, sweet and sweet music is born.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is rich and bright, like fireflies dancing in the night sky; sometimes it is crisp and high-pitched, like a trickle flowing in the mountains; sometimes it is soft and low, like the bright stars twinkling under the night sky.

"The Marriage of Figaro",

"The Magic Flute",

"Symphony No. 30 in E flat major",

"Symphony No. 40 in G minor"......

One after another, world-famous tunes flow out from the exquisite pure white body of the piano under the fingertips of the hour. The beautiful sound of the piano makes people feel relaxed and happy when listening to it.

Beautiful music can move people's hearts.

As early as the first song was played, the hall had already become silent. It was like the beauty of a gurgling fountain under the moonlight, filling the air with a poetic and picturesque atmosphere.

The noble princes and princes sitting in the audience looked intoxicated, and the scene of being intoxicated in this musical feast fell into Tang Yuehua's eyes, making this beautiful silver-haired woman who had been in charge of Yuexuan for many years show a look of satisfaction.

She also stood there quietly, listening to the beautiful music that was as pure as pearls and as clear as morning dew.

Yuexuan's tradition throughout the ages has always been for the best student to perform the harp performance on behalf of all graduating students.

Only the most outstanding graduates of this year can receive this honor.

For the sake of the piano, and for the founder of the musical instrument, Tang Yuehua is willing to break this tradition and allow students to choose to play instruments after graduation.

She believes that time is enough to set this precedent!

Five years, these five years, this boy has brought her too many surprises and shocks.

If she had accepted this young man before because of Prince Xue Qinghe's request, now, she did not want this young man's talent in music to be buried.

Otherwise, she would not let Emiya Shirou open a restaurant in the lobby on the first floor of Yuexuan.

In the past five years, this young man has indeed changed a lot, whether it is in terms of height, appearance or temperament. And for some reason, Tang Yuehua always feels that Shirou Emiya... may be more energetic than before. The second brother needs to be more determined.

The piano, as the king of musical instruments, also relies on its rich timbre changes and volume control capabilities to overturn Yuexuan's traditional harp in one fell swoop.

The graduation ceremony progressed slowly in a harmonious rhythm amidst the elegant music played by the piano.

The dignitaries, princes and nobles sitting below have begun to use their soul power to transmit messages, quietly inquiring about the origin of this young man named "Emiya Shirou".

——They don’t want to speak, and they don’t want their voices to affect the effect of the performance.

After a round of discussion, a few of them had eaten at "Emiya's meal" before, and they only knew that this young man came to Yuexuan five years ago.

The rest of the identities and backgrounds are unknown.

This is strange... Many nobles made speculations in their hearts.

Not only the noble elders, but also the elegant graduates who had entered the hall earlier, all focused their attention on Shi Chen, who was intoxicated in the performance.

Especially among the female students, there is no lack of fascinated eyes.

The looks in the eyes of these female students are simply disgusting... Qian Renxue was also sitting in the audience at the moment, feeling uncomfortable for no reason.

As Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, she was also the most prominent among the nobles. At this moment, her age and appearance seemed to be at the intersection of youth and middle age.

Qian Renxue came here this time for Emiya Shirou's graduation ceremony.

Originally, she had just finished dealing with some troublesome black matters, and happily attended Emiya Shirou's concert. Listening to the beautiful music, she was quite happy.

As a result, when he saw the weird look in the female student's eyes at Shirou from Yuexuan, His Highness felt that his mood at the moment was not very beautiful.

She turned to look at her sister, Princess Xueke.

The princess also looked attentively at the upright red-haired boy in the center of the hall, who also had beautiful eyes.

As the only princess in the empire and favored by her father, this nominal sister has always set her sights above others and rarely admires others.

Even her "brother" has no deterrent effect on her.

The reason why he sent her to Yuexuan to study was simply to cultivate his younger sister's court etiquette.

She could never figure out why her sister, who had always been arrogant, was looking at Shirou intently, and even now there was a hint of shyness in her eyes when she looked at Shirou.

Shirou, I asked you to take care of Xue Ke occasionally, but why did you flirt with her... Qian Renxue groaned in her heart, and began to "frame" Shi Chen and charge him with an unfounded crime.

Turning her head and looking at Prince Snow Star, she was stunned for a moment.

Because Prince Snow Star had a big mouth, he was completely confused.

Why is my "uncle" looking at Shirou with such eyes... Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Yes, Xuexing looked confused.

Among the so-called upper-class aristocratic circles, some people really know music and like to appreciate music; some people come to Yuexuan purely to show their status; and some people come to Yuexuan purely to pursue nobility and elegance.

As the younger brother of Emperor Xue Ye, Prince Xue Xing belongs to the fourth type.

He neither understands music nor is he willing to pretend that he does. The main reason he is willing to come here today is because he wants to see with his own eyes what kind of person his Royal Highness the Crown Prince relies on is like.

In the past year or two, many noble princes and princes within the empire who were willing to take orders from him have lost many people.

Most of the time, Shirou Emiya was not in Tiandou City. Although Xue Qinghe hid it, he still found clues.

He was very suspicious of this Emiya Shirou.

However, what Prince Snow Star did not expect was:

At the graduation ceremony, Emiya Shirou's first piece made him, who was not a fan of music, unknowingly become fascinated by it, and then he became even more immersed in the feast composed of pieces of music.

It's like being dominated by a mysterious force, and you are completely immersed in the music!

"It's so strange..."

It wasn't until the end of the song that Xuexing woke up.

He had a ridiculous idea, that is: the hands of a person who can play such intoxicating music cannot be stained with blood.

……

Looks like I'm not bad at playing... Sitting on the low stool specially designed for performance, Shi Chen thought with a little pride in his heart.

However, his expression was maintained very well, and he was still calm and unfazed.

"It's the season of white...ahem, how about I play "Unexpressible Love" at the end, or "Unexpressible Longing"."

Shi Shi thought wickedly in his heart.

"Caster, Gilgamesh..."

At this time, unlike before, his brain seemed to have been hit with a stick, and a loud and joyful voice sounded from the sea of ​​consciousness:

"This time, I appear in the image of 'responding to the crisis in Uruk'... Zaxiu, I am not responding to your call. Don't get carried away."

Ok?

Wise King Shen?Uruk Axe?But it seems like something is missing?

Shi Chen was thinking subconsciously.

"Huh? I see, it looks like this - no wonder this king appears as a Caster, hahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Immediately, as if in response to Shi Shi's doubts, a series of bold and joyful laughter sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Okay, it's him, that's right... Shi Chen no longer has any doubts in his mind.

Gilgamesh in his middle and late years,

Wise King Shen,

Uruk Axe.