The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Before the antiphonal song, the link that caused the big brother's team to suffer a crushing defeat is the foundation for most singers.A certain team sings a Japanese song from an ancient book, and the other team faces each other with a song in a similar situation. The judges evaluate the pros and cons of the two songs to determine the winner.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki has already been familiar with the waka manuscripts created by the team out of the need of being a chanter, and they are all very amazing works.But because of this, singers who are sensitive to ingenuity are usually slow in words, and it is difficult to respond accurately in such a frontal confrontation, which is why such a one-sided situation occurs.

The other side seems to know this clearly, so they urgently want to establish an advantage in this round. In this way, even if Waka is beautiful in the next round, it will leave the judges with a preconceived impression of a loser——Note that Waka's different evaluations This is just a subtle difference between thoughts.

The big brother held his face and looked at the poems thrown out one by one in a hurry by the other side. He couldn't bear to see such a beautiful predecessor's poems being ruined so much.

Another member of the red team stood up, looking around the field proudly, You Qi took a few glances at the disparity in the score, and smiled with a confident smile.

"'Look far, the gulls are skimming the sea, the waves are waning.' Please."

The boss looked at him silently, and put his hand on his face.

The people in the white team were thinking nervously, while the people in the red team took advantage of the victory to pursue and deliberately provoked the general.

"Why, you have been unable to match three sentences in a row, and you still don't admit defeat?"

At the judges' table, Song Xian Wanye frowned and was about to speak out.Over there, Tsuchimikado Itsuki had already thrown the pen cap in a certain direction precisely, and knocked on the wooden board with a "boom".

The rules of the game were hung on the wooden board he hit, and with a "boom", everyone's attention was successfully drawn back to the piece of paper, and the singer of the red team swallowed nervously.

"Are you completely overwhelmed, how many?" Tsuchimikado Itsuki's polite smile didn't reach his eyes, "What do you say about the rules? Waiting for the opponent to deliberately interfere with the song, it seems to be counted as a loss, right?"

The red team was speechless, and after a while, the captain apologized awkwardly: "I'm very sorry, we..."

"Apologizing is useful, what do we need the rules for?" Tsuchimikado Itsuki stood up, facing the judges' seat, with a serious expression, "I implore the judges to give the white team a fair refereeing result. Just now, the white team interfered three times and interrupted two times." Once, countless people sat down regardless of manners, which has severely damaged the concert. As for whether what I said is credible, the filming by the media at the scene has never stopped, so you can check it."

Boss, there is no such thing as the idea that I must use my strength to crush you. It is serious to catch all the flaws on the opposite side and step down the smug guy.That's why he has been observing and recording all the time, and when the number of violations reaches a certain point, he stands up.

Whether the judges will punish the red team or not, the boss is probably [-]% sure.

There was a tense discussion at the judges' table for a while, the red team was sitting on pins and needles, the white team was in a fog, and the captain even came to ask Tsuchimikado Itsuki specially.

"Did they really break the rules so many times?"

"Yes." Tsuchimikado Itsuki nodded, "Not everyone is as immersed in waka as you are, and more people have a lot of complicated things in their eyes, such as victory, such as reputation... They have lost [Song Heart] 】Yes."

He glanced at the red team, and several members of the red team cast angry glances at him, and the boss just smiled away.

The discussion at the judges' table was over. In the end, it seemed that the song fairy Wanye had finalized the final result very forcefully. The innkeeper stood up and announced.Before that, he took a special look at Tsuchimikado Itsuki, and his eyes seemed to reveal some kind of goodwill.

Needless to say, the scholar must have said something.

"The red team deliberately interferes with the duet, the result will be invalid, and there will be a rematch!"

The white team was in a daze all the way, Tsuchimikado Itsuki was neither satisfied nor dissatisfied with the result, he was just retrieving the benefits he deserved, but the sensitive media had already pointed the camera at him.

The former singer of the red team was angry and aggrieved, but he must not make any impulsive actions, otherwise they would not even be able to play again.In front of the camera, he tried to calm his emotions, but he was still full of anger.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki continued to flip through the manuscript, and suddenly raised his eyes, facing his furious opponent.

Boss: Hahaha!

"You look very unconvinced?" He turned his pen.

"Of course! A beginner like you was brought in by your seniors. You didn't get a song right just now. Even if the mistake was on our side, I still look down on you!" The singer of the red team gritted his teeth.

"Well... what should I do..." The boss pondered for a moment, turning the pen in circles in a leisurely manner.

"Then is this okay?" Tsuchimikado Itsuki smiled, "It's not a competition, let me play your previous song."

"You take a breath! 'Among the Waves and the Moon' has been stopped..."

"The verdict of 'the business climate floats the eyes, the style impresses the liver', right?"

The singer was at a loss for words, and he began to realize that this young man didn't look like an incompetent person, but once he admitted it, he couldn't get down.

"I think Minamoto Toshirai's songs are more artistically conceived when it's also a sea view." Itsuki Tsuchimikado stopped turning his pen and sat upright, his eyelashes drooping quietly and slowly.

"'In the evening of autumn, the sea wind is strong in the harbor, and no birds fly above the spray.'"

Song Xian Wanye has been paying attention to this side, and he was a little dazed when he heard this sentence.

No birds fly above the waves...it's so lonely...

"Itsuki won," he said.

A good song gives people a sense of mystery and loneliness, like a little embers left after the fireworks bloom. After the extreme sadness, there will be a little joy and beauty enjoyment. This is the Japanese aesthetics, known as the loneliness of "sorrow" beauty of.

——Like the feeling that a mayfly gives to people.

[Qinghong! 】

Song Xian Wanye swayed and nearly fell down. The hotel owner hurriedly supported him and sent someone to call for a doctor.Tsuchimikado Itsuki clearly saw that the aura attached to Kasen Manyo's body became more and more brilliant, extending upward like flying wings.He exchanged glances with Shuweng in the crowd, and Shuweng left temporarily through the commotion.

"Mr. Wanye insists on holding the song meeting here every year." The captain of the white team sighed softly, "He once told me that he wanted to find someone, but he couldn't find someone for a long time, so he has been alone all the time. Look for it."

"An infatuated person is always in pain, and his health is deteriorating. He told me that day that he might not be able to find him for a few years. He was very sad and unwilling, and God refused to give him even a little favor."

Kasen Manyo was placed in a room in the hotel, the song will be suspended due to this accident, and it is expected to continue tomorrow.The owner of the inn paid for the accommodation of these people, and after arranging everything, he came to this room, nodded slightly to the captain of the white team, and then turned to Tsuchimikado Itsuki.

"This is Tsuchimikado, right? Mr. Shuweng once mentioned you to me, and has always supported his research and writing."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki stood up and bowed to him politely.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. I'm Itsuki Tsuchimikado. Thank you for your care."

"Haha, where is it, you are young and promising, and Mr. Wan Ye also admires you very much, saying that you have the demeanor of the Heian Dynasty."

Zhen·Ping An Dynasty Resident·Boss: "...You are too flattering."

After exchanging greetings, the innkeeper looked at the sleeping song fairy Wan Ye and couldn't help sighing.

"If this goes on like this, I'm going to wonder if it's a monster. I'll find a mage to come over tomorrow."

It's not a monster.

In this matter, no one is more authoritative than the boss. The aura on Songxian Wanye is a blessing, a kind of blessing, somewhat similar to a buff, helping him to understand deeper and go further on the journey of Waka.The reason for the frequent accidents in the recent period should be that the body is overwhelmed by an overweight mind.

Even if Onmyojutsu is as superb as Tsuchimikado Itsuki, it is not omnipotent, and people's heart knots cannot be untied by Onmyojutsu.So in the matter of Songxian Wanye, the boss can only use some simple spiritual techniques to help him sleep better and have as good a dream as possible.

After visiting Kasen Manyo, Tsuchimikado Itsuki returned to the room arranged for him.Opening the door, the scholar was already waiting there, and the insect master was actually presenting the copybook on the table beside him.

The bookman smiled, "Miss said she was a little bored, I found a copybook for her, and the writing is already very good."

Hearing the sound, the insect master raised his head, handed the copybook in front of Tsuchiyamen Yiyue, and blinked at him.

The current handwriting is still a little childish, but it is very cute, and it can be seen that the heart is put into it, and each stroke is serious.Tsuchimikado Itsuki looked through it carefully and stroked her head.

"It's already great. If you keep on learning, you will definitely be able to write...better than the scholar."

The book man was dumbfounded and was taken as a comparison, "Onmyoji..."

"I will definitely write better than him." Insect Master said cautiously, she was a little shy, and finally raised her head to Tsuchimikado Yiyue, "Onmyoji, you still need to pat your head."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki touched it indulgently again, her gaze drifted out of the window, where a cluster of tree shadows was shaking slightly.

...There seemed to be something flashing past there just now.

"By the way, Onmyoji, the local monster organization sent people to apologize. It seems that they already know about your assassination." The bookman led out a monster, a fat bird demon. Immediately, he fell to his knees profusely in sweat.

"I'm very sorry! Due to our mistakes, people took advantage of the situation and almost hurt you..."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki didn't intend to laugh it off, it was no small matter.

"My assassination will be investigated in detail later. What I want to confirm now is, are you planning to cover up the danger I encountered with a sentence of 'I am very sorry'?"

The fat harpy was trembling with fright, "Never, never dare to think that way! We are willing to assist in the investigation! We are willing to make compensation!"

The fat harpy offered to offer all kinds of precious things as compensation, and begged Tu Mimon Itsuki not to lead the Hyakki Yako to attack them.Finally, he approached mysteriously.

"There is one thing that only we have locally, and I am willing to dedicate it to you."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki glanced at him, the harpy immediately restrained himself, and answered honestly:

"Yes, it's the wings of a mayfly."