Chapter 93 Pure Beauty Is Not Absolute
Chapter 93 Pure Beauty Is Not Absolute
"Ten Years in the Human World? Never heard of it." Fu Xuan raised his head in confusion.
“Because…that’s the song title I just thought of.” Zhou Yuan smiled. “I haven’t thought of the lyrics yet, but I should be able to come up with them soon.”
Fu Xuan was somewhat surprised: "You can write songs?"
Zhou Yuan smiled and decided to take advantage of his time travel and start the "plagiarist" mode.
"Of course, Fu Taibu may not know this, but I am quite skilled at singing and writing lyrics."
[Strength - 50 tons]
The sudden emptiness made Zhou Yuan pause. He hesitated for a second, then changed his words:
"Okay, I'm pretty good at singing."
[Strength - 10 tons]
"...In short, Fu Taibu, I can try writing lyrics for 'The Immortal Boat's Roots-Seeking Chronicle'," Zhou Yuan said.
"What works do you have?" Fu Xuan asked.
"Not yet. Which platform will it be released on? If needed, I can produce ten songs a day!"
This time the power was not diminished, because Zhou Yuan was not lying; he really did remember many good songs.
Zhou Yuan could easily produce ten or even twenty songs a day if he really brought over all of their songs, such as Zhou Che Lun, Lin Jun Jue, and Chen Yi Xun. Of course, composing is not within his scope of consideration.
"Uh..." Hearing Zhou Yuan's tone, Fu Xuan felt that he was unreliable and rubbed the corner of his eye speechlessly.
"There's an option to publish music on Xianzhou Zazu. You can try it out yourself first... Also, you can try writing the lyrics for the ending theme song. Once you've finished, just send them to me."
“No problem.” Zhou Yuan nodded, the background of “Ten Years in the Human World” unconsciously popping into his mind.
That's a song from The Grave Robbers' Chronicles.
Coincidentally, the First Emperor, like Prime Minister Cao, also had a penchant for digging up ancestral graves when leading his troops into battle! Doesn't that just match up perfectly?!
At that time, the country where the First Emperor lived was attacked by two powerful states in the north and south. The total population once fell below 500,000, and countless people were displaced. The imperial court was empty, so where would the money come from to support the army?
In order to get money, the First Emperor even took the lead in digging up graves in his own hometown! Under his influence, every soldier rebelliously dug up their own ancestral graves.
It can be said that wherever his army went, there were no graves for miles around.
Is this theme not a good fit?
Let's go back to the lyrics: "With a burning, stubborn heart, I walk toward the most lenient execution ground."
In those times, everyone lived in fear, and the army was no different from an execution ground. But the First Emperor, driven by a strong sense of patriotism, resolutely volunteered for the mission!
Isn't this enough?
That one sentence is enough!
Thinking this, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but feel excited and immediately took out his phone to write it down.
"Memo, create!"
Zhou Yuan glanced at the time subconsciously; it was already 12:30. He suddenly remembered his promise to Lin Ling.
"Damn it!" he cursed, ignoring Fu Xuan's surprised look, and hurriedly asked for leave.
"Master Fu, is everything alright for today? I'll be going now?"
"Ah."
After emerging from the cave, Zhou Yuan determined the direction and hurriedly headed towards Chang Le Tian.
"Master, it's urgent, please hurry."
Zhou Yuan anxiously handed several patrol arrows to the master of the Star Chariot.
How can you break a promise you just made? Zhou Yuan couldn't help but want to slap himself. Wasn't this just fooling a child?
Lin Ling is already in that state, how dare you bully her?!
"Ok."
A familiar voice came from behind him, and Zhou Yuan subconsciously looked up and met the driver's gaze.
"Damn it, it's you, you bastard!" The driver recognized Zhou Yuan and roared, "You're the one who reported me for my traffic violation last time, aren't you! You son of a bitch!"
"You..." Zhou Yuan was speechless. The world is so big, how come he had to run into this again?
"You just wait, explain to Si Chen Gong whether I broke the rules because I meant well." With that, the driver took out his jade tablet and started making a phone call.
Zhou Yuan had no time to care about anything else at this moment. He opened the Star Chariot door with one hand and lifted the driver up.
"Master, I will repay you!"
With that, Zhou Yuan "invited" the driver out and sat in the driver's seat of the Star Chariot.
"This... the accelerator, where's the accelerator?!"
Grasping the steering wheel-like object and pressing down on the floor under the driver's seat, Zhou Yuan pressed the accelerator several times and successfully found the accelerator position.
As he floored the accelerator, the Star Chariot shot out like a lightsaber.
"My...my car!"
The driver pounded the ground in anguish and roared. Just as he was about to open the Yuzhao Reporting Center, he received a call from the authorities.
"Hey, you've opened up 500 yards in the cave, are you trying to take off?!" the man on the other end of the phone roared. "Just wait, I've already notified the Cloud Cavalry!"
"No! I wasn't driving that starship!" The driver was on the verge of tears.
......
Zhou Yuan was highly focused, watching the scenery flash by outside the window. In no time, he could see the ferry crossing of Changletian in the distance.
"Brake! Brake!!" Zhou Yuan's reason roared.
"Which one? Which one?" his instincts demanded, releasing the accelerator and randomly pressing each pedal under the driver's seat.
boom! !
As expected, Zhou Yuan successfully...crashed.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Zhou Yuan managed to control the Star Chariot, moving it away from the crowd and crashing it into an open area, thus preventing any casualties.
"Thank goodness," Zhou Yuan poked his head out from the wreckage of the starship and looked around. "No one was hit."
He climbed out unharmed, carved his contact information on the fragments of the starship, and then hurriedly left the scene.
He ran to the ferry and immediately saw Lin Ling sitting on the ground, surrounded by a group of children.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Yuan's expression darkened, and he quickly approached.
"Who are you?" A boy raised a sharp wooden stick and pointed it at Zhou Yuan. "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
"I'm Lin Ling's brother." Zhou Yuan recognized the stick the boy was holding—it was Lin Ling's cane! Half of it was broken and lying on the ground. He almost laughed in anger: "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing? Ask her!" The boy pointed at Lin Ling with a wooden stick.
"Knowing full well that he has a disability, he still walks around with his crippled leg every day. It's disgusting!"
“Yeah, that’s right,” one of the children chimed in, “They’re practically seeing my demonic nature!”
"Don't talk nonsense!" someone slapped the speaker. "I heard her mother died last night from a demonic possession. Isn't it unlucky for her to say such things!"
Hearing everyone's discussion, Lin Ling didn't say anything, but just lowered her head even further.
Zhou Yuan saw her tugging at her tattered clothes, silently covering her mutilated left leg.
"..." Zhou Yuan clenched his fist.
"Since you're her brother, you should compensate us for our emotional distress. Ten thousand credits each will do," the leader of the children said, glancing back at Zhou Yuan. "We almost got hit by the Star Chariot while trying to teach her a lesson!"
“You’re not qualified to educate her… On the contrary, I’d like to ask, who is educating you?” Zhou Yuan stepped forward and asked.
"None of your business," the leader of the children said arrogantly, "You're just a few feet taller than us, don't think we're afraid of you!"
Children's misbehavior stems from parents' inaction.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, unable to contain himself any longer: "What I want to say is... I'll fuck your horses to death!"
"If you don't have a mother to teach you, then I'll teach you!"
[Strength... +50 tons]
Zhou Yuan raised his right hand high: "Praise, Idrila!"
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