Chapter 462: Music competition

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The little master still knelt on the ground, unwilling to leave, listening to Ye Qing's meaning, it seemed that he was still unwilling to accept him as a disciple.
Little Master is a very persistent person, and he does not speak, just kneels on the ground like this, motionless.
"Little master, don't worry, go back and wait, the new western cooking school will be launched in the future, and I promise to reserve an apprenticeship for you! Don't worry, I, Ye Qing, always count!"
After Ye Qing said something, the little master finally accepted it. Anyway, he made up his mind to cling to Ye Qing's thigh.
The chefs present were all messed up in the wind. When did they behave like gods, they would be so humble...
Moreover, Ye Qing was still unwilling to recruit young masters as apprentices, but gave an unrealistic promise.
It's embarrassing to think about the fact that he is a dignified young master and will become an apprentice in the future.
With Ye Qing's Changsha stinky tofu cooking, the entire cooking competition has come to an end.
No one can surpass the Changsha stinky tofu fried by Ye Qing.
According to the time stipulated by the cooking competition, there is about half an hour of competition time.
However, Ye Qing's performance was too amazing, making the next game a time, lackluster.
There is no doubt that Ye Qing has become the most dazzling figure in the cooking competition, enjoying the worship of the chefs.
After four vice-professional games, the face of the prince was even more ugly than eggplant, and his mood was extremely uncomfortable.
Throughout the four games, the only benefit that the eldest prince has obtained is probably a sip of Changsha stinky tofu, thus raising the realm of cultivation.
In other respects, the eldest prince was a complete failure, completely behind the seventh prince in terms of points.
"No, I can't give up. Next, there is still a chance!"
The prince gritted his teeth, and now there are only four sub-professional games. Next, there is a vital music game!
Under the great prince, there is a famous music master who can certainly help the great prince and save some situation.
In addition, the trial competition not only competed against the vice-professionals, but also competed in terms of combat power. The eldest prince was very confident in his own strong men, and compared with the seventh prince, the advantage was obvious.
"Old Qi, Ye Qing, don't be proud, there will be a music competition next, I don't believe you can beat the Ma Lewang!"
The eldest prince sneered and looked at a white-clothed prince in his camp.
The young man in white looks handsome, he is a famous musician in the big prince camp, and he is known as the king of horse music!
The title of the King of Music is definitely not a joke. In the Zihai Empire, King of Music is unique, leading the music field and leading the pack!
"Master Ma Lewang, the next game depends on you!"
The prince looked solemn and bowed deeply to the Ma Le King in the crowd!
Four sub-professional competitions have been held, and the eldest princes are all defeated. In the last sub-professional game, he must save his face!
King Ma Le is the great prince's reliance!
"Don't worry, the prince, in the Purple Sea Empire, I rank second than music, no one dares to recognize the first!"
Ma Lewang looked arrogant and looked into the high sky. He looked like Laozi was number one in the world, and he didn't put the world in his eyes.
"Who says no one recognizes the number one? I, Ye Qing, is the number one musician in the Purple Sea Empire! Uh, no, I am the number one musician in the Primordial Continent!"
Just when Ma Lewang was pretending to be forced, Ye Qing stepped forward, handsome, with long black hair fluttering in the wind, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, there was an indescribable charm!
The beauties around the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers, with little stars in their big eyes.
"Who? Dare to speak up in front of me? You are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"
King Ma Le is not happy anymore. In the entire Zihai Empire, who doesn't know his abilities? !
Nowadays, someone was blowing up the air in front of him, claiming to be the number one musician in the prehistoric continent, and the tone was too loud!
You know, because of the talents of the King of Music, I dare not say that he is the number one musician in the prehistoric continent!
The prehistoric continent is so huge, and the Purple Sea Empire is just the tip of the iceberg. Although King Ma Le is arrogant, he still knows himself.
"Didn't you consider yourself second? Sorry, I recognized first."
Ye Qing has a mean smile on his face. What he can't stand for is that others pretend to be forceful in front of him!
"If you think you are second, no one dares to recognize the first." How can you bear such pretending words in front of Ye Qing?
"Do you recognize the number one? Boy, do you really think you are a pentathlon? Don't think that if you have achieved a little in other fields, I am afraid of you!"
Ma Lewang's face was gloomy, and he admitted that Ye Qing's alchemy, runes, beast control, and cooking skills were all at its best.
However, this does not mean that Ye Qing is also at the peak of music.
You know, a person's energy is limited. While practicing martial arts, Ye Qing has also studied various sub-professions. How can he be proficient in everything?
This is illogical. It is already a miracle that Ye Qing can be so accomplished in alchemy, runes, beast control, and cooking!
Ma Lewang definitely does not think that Ye Qing has such a high achievement in music.
"Boy, you are still a little bit interesting. You want to be the number one, and don't look at how many catties you have. I'm afraid you are not even a seven-star musician?"
Ma Lewang sneered again and again, the contempt in his eyes did not hide.
"I'm a one-star musician, what's the matter?" Ye Qing said indifferently.
When Ma Lewang heard this, he gave a cold snort, of course he would not believe Ye Qing's nonsense.
Those people in the Seventh Prince's camp suddenly twitched their lips when they heard Ye Qing's words.
Why are these words so familiar? Earlier, Ye Qing seemed to have said that he was a one-star alchemist, a one-star rune master or something.
As a result, the strength that Ye Qing showed almost scared people to death!
"Boy, stop talking nonsense, if you really have the ability, you can beat me in music!"
Ma Lewang sneered, his body moved, and he came to the music arena, ready to show his stunt!
The format of the music competition is a bit different from the previous sub-professional competitions.
Only one musician can perform at a time, and then the judges present are asked to rate it to ensure absolute fairness.
Of course, in this case, it will take longer.
In the music arena, there are a total of ten referees, all of whom are the seven-star musicians who have become famous in the Zihai Empire, and are of the older generation.
They are still more authoritative to act as referees.
With the announcement of the referees, the music competition officially kicked off. The musicians who participated in the competition lined up and prepared to perform on stage.
The rule of the music competition is that each musician will play a piece of music, and the judge will judge it.
Among them, those with a score of more than seventy points can enter the next round of competition.
Ma Lewang stood among the crowd, his eyes contemptuous, arrogant, and did not put the world in his eyes.
One after another, musicians came on stage to perform. Among them, there are many outstanding musicians among the seven stars, but in the eyes of Ma Lewang, they are not worth mentioning.
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