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"Bass... well, it's very important indeed."

Shiluwa laughed.

It’s not to the point of risking her life...but she can’t ruin things in front of Qiong, right?

This is a good partner for the convener to take the lead in forming a band with her!

Besides, she wasn't lying. For a band, every instrument is very important, including bass... By the way, what was the name of the band's previous bassist?

"Is this so?"

Xing's momentum gradually weakened, and he gave up fighting for position, but still planned to make one last push.

"You said I'm not suitable to be a bassist, so you are?"

With his arms crossed over his chest, Xing glanced at Qiong and asked back.

We are one person, why can you but I can't?

Qiong chuckled, "Since you're not convinced, then I'll show you my skills!"

what?

This guy really knows how to do it?

Xing frowned and made a gesture of 'please start your performance'.

On March 7, Bai Xi became interested, and Xiluwa's eyes were even more enthusiastic, full of expectations for the new band's bassist. Only Dan Heng remained silent.

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, Qiong took a deep breath, picked up the bass properly, and started the performance.

Bang bang~!

Her fingers hooked the strings and played them, then Qiong jumped up holding the bass and spun 360 degrees on the spot, loosening her hands on the bass in the process.

Under the action of centrifugal force, the bass was like a yo-yo, with the strap as the string, spinning around Qiong's neck and right armpit like a hula hoop.

A brilliant light also appeared around Bess, which was the "dazzling light" that only the powerful Youyou could summon!

As the saying goes, all musical instruments have something in common. For example, if you are good at playing hula hoops and yo-yos, it will be easy for you to learn bass.

"Hehe~ How's it going?"

Qiong's performance lasted for one minute, and when he stopped spinning the bass, he saw that everyone was stunned by his earth-shattering performance.

"So cool! Is this the bassist?"

Xing couldn't help but exclaim, shocked by the colorful lights surrounding Bess.

She can't play the bass with such cool special effects!

The shouting startled the completely dazed San Yue Qi. Seeing Xing's frustrated expression, as if she had lost, she pressed her palms against her ears and found that she was not deaf. So she whispered to Bai Xi beside her blankly:

"Xier, did you hear the sound of Qiong playing?"

The glare is indeed very cool, but she only saw the glare and didn’t hear the sound?

"No."

With the same bewilderment on his face, Bai Xi shook his head.

"Humph~"

Like Hanu's brother, he hummed in pride, pointed his thumb at himself, and boasted:

"This is us bassists! We can be silent, but we can't be lifeless!"

"..."

Dan Heng remained silent, but became even more silent. There was no ripple in his heart, and he actually felt that it was natural.

"Pfft!"

The bass joke that was very common on Earth, when placed in the cultural fault and the doomsday era of Beloberg, made Shiluwa unable to hold back.

"Haha~ Bess wouldn't go to this extent."

Having said that, the contrast of hearing the hell joke at first made her burst into laughter uncontrollably, but she quickly realized that this was disrespectful to the bassist, so she began to take deep breaths to calm down.

"Then Brother Qiong, why does the bassist bear the responsibility of everyone's lives?"

Bai Xi tilted her head, her cute little face looking confused.

"Of course I'm going to get takeout for the other band members~"

"puff!"

Shiluwa, who had managed to calm down, burst into laughter again.

She could only say that Qiong was indeed very lively, and it seemed like it would be nice to form a band with such an interesting person for life~!

Ignoring Xiluwa who was laughing so hard, Qiong clapped her hands: "Xier!"

"Yes Yes!"

Hearing her name being called, Xier took a step forward in panic.

"You'll be the keyboard player."

"Keyboard player? But, but Brother Qiong... Xier can't play..."

Xier shrank her neck, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter. If Sanyue can learn guitar, you can definitely learn keyboard too."

Qiong patted Xier's shoulder and encouraged her.

"Yes, but..."

[It's okay, Xier, I will help you, there is another me. ]

Qiong Xier responded in time, but Hei Xi snorted and said nothing.

Ever since Xier borrowed the power of the star core to blast open the Stigmata of Death and mastered the internal power, Hei Xier has been able to reside permanently in the Stigmata space.

If all else fails, let's find Silver Wolf~!

Let her cheat on the keyboard, awaken the keyboard soul, and let the keyboard cooperate with Xiao Xier to play~!

"As for Dan Heng..."

Qiong frowned slightly and held his chin with his hand.

Two guitarists, a bassist, a keyboardist and a drummer – the band was complete. He had never seen a girl band with more than five members.

As for him not being a girl?

Can you say it again while looking at Xier and Dayaya?

Then his expression changed, becoming a little wild, and Qiong pointed at Dan Heng and laughed strangely:

"There are five people and four bands, and Danheng, you are not one of them!"

"???"

What The Fuck?

Hearing these familiar lines, Dan Heng was completely stunned.

This, this is a coincidence! ?

In Dan Heng's eyes, Qiong has mental problems, and Ren also has mental problems. The two mentally ill people's electromagnetic waves are clashing with each other, which is very strange.

Thinking of this, Dan Heng felt a little relieved.

Although he failed to join the band, Danheng did not feel the slightest bit of loss or exclusion. He was also very grateful to Qiong for making such an arrangement.

Until he heard it.

"Mr. Dan Heng, the position of band manager is now handed over to you! And you will also be responsible for teaching Sanyue guitar."

"……I do not know either."

"I believe you can do it!"

As sincere and solemn as Uncle Liu who entrusted Adou to Prime Minister Zhuge, Qiong held Danheng's shoulders and looked straight into his eyes.

Can you listen to what people say?

Unable to complain, Dan Heng could only nod painfully as he was stared at by those eyes.

"very good!"

Qiong patted Danheng's shoulder approvingly.

"Great!"

With the omnipotent teacher Dan Heng by his side, Sanyueqi feels that he is one step closer to becoming a legendary guitarist.

Soon, she thought of something and raised her hand excitedly: "The band is formed! First thing, what should we name it?"

"Wow, have the heroic spirits begun to descend?"

Qiong looked at March Seven, as if she saw the pink-haired legendary guitarist who started thinking about the band name as soon as he found someone, floating behind her, becoming her spirit.

"I've already thought of a name for the band."

Hearing this, Xiluwa, who was laughing so hard that she almost choked, stood up holding her stomach. Xing stopped beating the drum set randomly, and everyone's eyes turned to Qiong.

"The band's name is—Crychic!"

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Chapter 60 Dan Heng, only silence.

"Crychic...does this name have any special meaning?"

After whispering a few times, March Seven opened his eyes wide, blinked, and raised his hand curiously to ask a question.

The synesthesia beacon did not translate the meaning of this word, which means that it is not a 'word' in the standard sense and is most likely a made-up word.

"Speaking of Crychic, it's a long story. In my remaining memories, it's a long and eventful history."

Qiong sighed, walked slowly to the window, looked out from the railing, with his back to the world.

Faint light filtered through the cracks in the shifting clouds, falling onto that handsome face tinged with memories, filled with some unknown emotion.

"Someone later wrote lyrics for that period of history—"

"Abe hen stands today, bitter comes and bitter only leaves memories. Bitter comes and bitter rag, Bandoli and Asa."

Xiao Sanyue kept slapping her head. It seemed like her synesthesia beacon was broken and she couldn't understand what Qiong was saying at all.

But Qiong's face engraved with stories and eyes that recalled distant time and space still made Sanyueqi and Xiluwa stand in awe, as if they were facing a magnificent epic that had never happened in an unknown place.

Dan Heng from Xianzhou couldn't help but become interested after hearing this sentence.

Not understanding the meaning of this sentence, Dan Heng knew that this was not a problem with the synesthesia beacon.

Most of the ancient poetry and synesthesia beacons of Xianzhou are difficult to translate perfectly and comprehensively. Only those who truly understand the text and language of Xianzhou can appreciate its beauty.

Therefore, for this type of lyrics, not being able to understand them actually means that they are more authentic.

In other words, it was an unprecedented heroic epic. The nameless guests were usually very interested in such stories, and Danheng was no exception.

Come find out about it later with Qiong!

"Crychic, is the bitterness that comes from it."

Qiong thought that it was a bit ungrateful for Mi Si not to look at him.

The synesthesia beacon still seems to be ineffective, but I can understand this sentence on March 7th, it’s a homonym!

"I think it's appropriate to use a passionate and soul-stirring epic poem as the name of our band."

"Yeah! That's still quite enough!"

Xing raised his little head and nodded in agreement.

"Isn't this a bit unworthy of us?"

Xiluwa was a little moved, but also a little hesitant.

A band that has just barely gathered its members, let alone fame, and hasn't even played together once, uses such a great name. Isn't it a bit arrogant?