Bailong didn't say that he created the music or wrote the song. They were just guesses by others.

As the Taixu Emperor of the Three Realms, he has a broader mind. Others have misunderstood him. Others think that those popular songs were written by Bai Long. There is no need to explain. Those who are clear will be clear themselves.

You must have the demeanor of a senior leader, be open-minded and don't worry about other people's misunderstandings.

After the prelude was played, Bailong opened his mouth to sing.

Who touched my strings and called me to the window?

Floating boat on flowing water, you are on the other side of the night.

Who leans on my piano pillow and dreams of the full moon all night long?

I thought both sides could only be butterflies——

Who makes you and me as quiet as the moon?

I can only recite silently in my heart,

The swallows under the eaves fly to you for me.

Who makes you and me as quiet as the moon?

Each is alone and playing the wrong strings,

The curtains blown by the wind fall, and the moon is seen and the man sleeps...

After falling together, Du Moyun's eyes were filled with tears.

Yaoyin on the side also widened his eyes.

What song is this?

Why do you play so beautifully and write lyrics so romantically?

I saw several cracks appearing in the musical barrier in the sky at this moment.

Well?

Yaoyin's eyes widened.

After a while, Yaoyin smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Sure enough, heroes come from young! I've been studying music here for tens of thousands of years and created hundreds of pieces of music, but none of my little brother's songs are as good as mine. I'm ashamed!"

Yaoyin understood that he had failed, defeated by this young man.

There is no need to compare.

If Bailong sings a few more songs, the barrier will probably be broken.

Yaoyin laughed calmly, cupped her fists and said, "May I ask my future master, what was the name of the song you just played? How long did it take you to come up with it?"

Bailong raised his hand calmly.

"I came up with it in fifty seconds and it's called "Who Moved My Strings"!"

Bailong didn't lie or plagiarize shamelessly. He just thought of it in fifty seconds and didn't ask how he wrote it!

Without explanation, senior leaders must be open-minded.

Misunderstand others as much as they like...

Bang bang bang!

Yaoyin clapped her hands from the bottom of her heart and looked at Bailong with admiration.

"Master, there are already cracks in this barrier. If you sing a few more songs, even those you have composed before, as long as they are songs that Nuwa has never heard before, you will be able to break the barrier and you will be able to pass through this."

close."

Um!

"Thank you, Senior Yaoyin, for informing me!"

Bai Long took out his mobile phone, started the live broadcast of everyone in the three realms, and threw it to Du Moyun.

"Dude, shoot me!"

Um!

Du Moyun nodded beautifully.

After a while, thousands of people from the immortal family in the Three Realms had entered the live broadcast room, and people were still entering one after another.

Bailong struck a pose and played the guitar slowly.

The first song, "You Look So Beautiful When You Smile" sung by the Three Great Bodhisattvas

The second song is the song of Emperor Taixu sung by the three Bodhisattvas, "Listen to me, thank you"

The third song, "Sailor", a song of unity sung by tens of thousands of monks in the West

The fourth song, "Xiupo Dieda" sung by the three great Bodhisattvas

The fifth song, the song "Into the New Era" of the Underworld Development Era

The sixth song...

Snapped!

Suddenly, the musical barrier was shattered at this moment.

Bailong took the phone, turned off the live broadcast for all members, put away the phone and said with a smile: "Senior Yaoyin, have I passed this level?"

Uh-huh!

Yaoyin cupped her fists and bowed, and said respectfully: "Master, after all, it's perfect!"

Um!

Bailong threw the guitar in his hand to Yaoyin and said with a smile: "This is for you, senior."

Bailong and Du Moyun slowly flew into the sky.

Yaoyin hugged the guitar and bowed respectfully: "Master, I have a merciless request, can you tell me clearly?"

Bailong frowned slightly and asked, "What's the unkind invitation? Tell me."

Yaoyin smiled slightly and said: "Master, the other three tests are calligraphy, painting, and chess. If you pass them successfully, can you have time to give me some pointers on my music?"

Bailong could tell that this Yaoyin was a person obsessed with music.

As the old saying goes, if you don't live crazy, you won't become a devil.

If you dream of doing something in your life, you can only do it well if you immerse yourself in it.

Yaoyin has long been immersed in it.

"Yes, if I become the true owner of the Qiankun Pot, I will definitely come back to guide your music."

"Congratulations, Master!" Yaoyin said with a smile on her face, cupping her fists and bowing.

Bailong and Du Moyun are flying like the top of the mountain.

Du Moyun held Bai Long's arm and said with a pout, "Bai Long, you have written so many songs? Write one for me too? Praise me!"

Um?

Bailong smiled slightly and said: "Get out, I will write to you when you get out."

Soon, Bai Long and Du Moyun flew fifty thousand miles and landed outside the manor on the top of the mountain.

I saw an old man with a long beard, holding a black chess piece in his hand, staring at the chessboard full of pieces, as motionless as a statue.

"Senior, I'm Bailong, I've refined the Qiankun Pot, and I'll stand the test!"

"Senior, I am Bailong's fiancée, Du Moyun, accompanying my husband to accept the test!"

Well?

Bai Long said softly: "Brother, don't be shy at this time and be serious!"

Du Moyun did not answer, but still had that happy smile on his face.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes.

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed.

The old man with the long beard remained expressionless, and except for his beard that was blown by the wind, no part of his body moved, just like a statue.

Bailong clasped his fists and bowed again, his voice rising by eight decibels.

"Senior, I'm Bailong, come and take the test!"

After waiting for a while, the old man with the long beard still did not move, as if Bai Long and Du Moyun were nothing but air.

"Senior, if you don't reply, does that mean you agree to let us in?"

The old man remained in the same posture, staring at the chessboard quietly without any reaction.

Bailong took Du Moyun, entered the manor, and came to the opposite side of the old man.

Bai Long stretched out his hand and waved it between the old man's gaze and the chessboard.
To be continued...