Chapitre 136: Chapter 137: Phantom Academy
"The Phantom Academy is still gone."
Standing at the gate of a college, Guang Ling was very emotional.
He had been here when he was young. The Phantom Academy at that time was pretty good, but now there is no one in the academy.
"I don't know if that lunatic is still here."
After muttering, Guang Ling signaled Tian Hao to follow and walked into the Phantom Academy.
"Is there really a master here who can teach me how to sing?"
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Tian Hao couldn't help but ask.
Although it was snowing and the ground was covered with heavy snow, you could still see a lot of dry weeds. Apparently no one had taken care of it for a long time. It was a completely abandoned college.
He wanted to find a place to learn singing skills before, and then Guang Ling recommended this place to him.
This Phantom Academy is not far from Tianyin City, less than ten miles away, and judging from its scale, it was definitely not bad in its heyday, but it's hard to say for sure now.
"This place is not simple. It has a deep connection with Tianyin Academy."
Guang Ling explained as he walked.
"I also heard that a hundred years ago there was only Tianyin Academy, but at that time two major factions evolved within Tianyin Academy, one was commoners and the other was nobles.
Although the civilian faction had a large number of people, they were still defeated by the aristocratic faction and were expelled from Tianyin Academy.
Most of those people dispersed, and the remaining people established the Phantom Sound Academy here. Unfortunately, it is still impossible for the common people to compete with the nobles. It is very difficult to persist until now..."
He was feeling sad in his heart. When Guang Ling came here, Phantom Academy was somewhat popular, but now it was deserted and dead.
"It's too awful!"
Suddenly stopping, Tian Hao looked at the ruins in front of him and said a tragic word.
Ahead should be the teaching building and dormitory area of Phantom Academy. Unfortunately, they seemed to be burned, leaving only a ruin. From the dry weeds and snow, you can still see some warped black wooden pillars, which look like they have been there for a long time.
"What good will come of common people openly confronting nobles?"
Crossing his arms, Guang Ling was not surprised by this.
If you really offend a noble, they will have plenty of ways to kill you and bring you down.
"Honey, where are you..."
At this moment, a song came, revealing a kind of longing in the song, which instantly reflected in Tian Hao's heart, making him involuntarily think of Aunt Lingyuan.
"The lunatic is indeed still here, you are blessed."
With a happy look on his face, Guang Ling signaled to Tian Hao and walked over following the singing. Tian Hao hurriedly followed.
After traveling for a while, the two found an old man with silver hair in a yard, and the singing came from the old man's mouth.
However, the old man gave Tian Hao the impression that he was not singing, but talking, or confiding to someone.
The old man was sitting on a stool outside the wooden house, watching the falling snowflakes, and singing a song that revealed infinite longing.
"Sls singing method?"
With a sudden start in his heart, Tian Hao recalled a statement he had heard in his previous life.
In his previous life, he loved listening to music, and would even play music while working. He also liked many singers, such as Ace Pigeon and Junjie. Among them, JJ knew a special singing method called SLS singing method.
He doesn't know exactly what it is, but he heard that it makes singing as natural as speaking, giving it a natural feeling.
And when you listen to JJ's early songs and later songs, you can indeed clearly hear the difference. The later songs are more comfortable to listen to, and even the simple a cappella singing without accompaniment is very emotional. It can be called a humanoid CD.
"Do you know my singing style?"
The singing stopped, and the old man turned to look at Tian Hao, obviously hearing the low cry he just made.
"I've met senior!"
Tian Hao first bowed politely and said hello, and then replied: "I have seen similar singing methods before, and the one who sang was as natural as the senior, and his songs were as if he was talking."
"If I were young, I would definitely compete with the one you mentioned."
There was a smile on his face, and the old man was very happy to know that there was a like-minded person in this world.
It's a pity that he has experienced too much in his life, and he has very little life left, so he has no time or energy to communicate with the other party.
"What are you doing here?"
Turning his eyes towards Guang Ling, the old man recognized his identity.
"You can recognize me even when i am wearing a mask?"
Guang Ling complained. He and Tian Hao had been wearing masks since they left Martial Soul City. They covered half of their faces and their hair was dyed. People who were not familiar with them would definitely not recognize them.
Moreover, more than 40 years had passed since he met this person, but he didn't expect that he still recognized him at a glance.
"I don't have many friends, and even fewer of them dare to come here at this time."
The old man smiled, signaled to the two of them, then got up and went back to the house to prepare tea. Guang Ling led Tian Hao into the house and took a seat, and took a sip of the tea cup unceremoniously.
"What do you, the priest of Martial Soul Hall, want to do with me, a dying man?"
After pouring a cup of tea for himself and Tian Hao respectively, the old man asked.
He knew something about Guang Ling and didn't understand why he came here suddenly.
"People who are about to die can live longer, for example, by becoming a titled Douluo."
He said with a smile, Guang Ling had just remembered that he had this old friend before, and he wanted to try his luck when he came over this time.
Fortunately, this person is still alive, so he can be won over.
"She's gone, so what's the point of me becoming a Titled Douluo?"
After taking a sip of tea, the old man's mood did not fluctuate at all.
He believed what Guang Ling said. It may be difficult for other forces to become a titled Douluo, but it was not difficult for Guang Ling who had the Martial Soul Hall at his back.
Especially since his soul power has already reached level 89, he is only one step away from achieving the title.
Not to mention anything else, you only need a high-quality soul bone that is over 50,000 years old, and you can break through to level 90.
It's a pity that his life has lost its meaning long ago, and it disappeared when the one he loved died.
"Fifth Grandpa, what's going on with this guy?"
Tian Hao asked secretly with the help of his spiritual link with Guang Ling. He also saw that the other party was a Contra. His specific soul power level could not be seen, but it was definitely not low.
It's just that the other party's mentality is not right, he is too calm, and even achieving the title Douluo didn't make the other party's expression have the slightest ripple.
"His name is Hai Liuyun, his martial soul is a siren, and he once had a wife. Together, they supported the Phantom Academy. They are both very talented and had the potential to achieve titles.
However, more than ten years ago, Phantom Academy was attacked by mysterious forces, and many people died, including the vice-president of Phantom Academy, who was his wife.
At that time, I originally planned to come over and have a look, but because I was hitting the bottleneck of level 96, and because I had to stay in Wuhun City and couldn't leave due to the changes in the world, I had no choice but to send some people over to check them. "
Secretly explaining, Guang Ling had some guesses about the mysterious force that attacked the Phantom Academy, and it must be related to those nobles.
Because the existence of Phantom Academy itself has a great influence on Tianyin Academy, and the potential of Hai Liuyun and his wife is too great, if both of them really become titled Douluo, the pressure on Tianyin Academy will not be small.
And if something happens to Tianyin Academy, the impact will be on all aspects, and those nobles will naturally not allow this to happen.
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