Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 57 The First Blood of Lankey's Art
Every light in the theater seemed to be given life. At the moment when the music ended, the lights filled the whole theater. The pale golden lights flowed on the black marble, like a surging stream whispering in the night.

The back row of the auditorium.

"I thought this classroom was studying art, but I didn't expect that it was actually destroying art. It turns out that destroying art itself is also an art..."

Lan Qi exhaled a sigh of relief, and his voice was a little relieved, and there was a sense of relaxation as if he had let go of some restraint.

He is now smiling confidently, as if he can't wait to go to the stage to show his classmates.

"..."

Huberian turned her head to observe Lan Qi's state, feeling like a lump in her throat.

He seems to have benefited a lot from this demon academy again.

Others may have come to challenge Shadow World.

And Lan Qi really came to learn.

It stands to reason that Lan Qi's "wholehearted" attitude towards life should be commended, but...she couldn't tell where the problem was.

"Wait and protect yourself."

Lan Qi stood up, dropped these words as he walked past Huberian, and walked along the red carpet on the steps to the stage.

"it is good."

Huberian replied.

With her spell library, she is not suitable for this exam.

Ke Lanqi is an acrobatic support, and the magic library on Lan Qi makes her feel more at ease in the weirder the situation.

Theoretically speaking, Lan Qi will go ahead of her. After Lan Qi passes, the two of them can temporarily exchange magic cards of purple and below in the auditorium, reorganize the spell library, and let Huberian also pass.

……

Most of the time for the music assessment has passed, and the classroom is filled with an atmosphere of silence and anticipation. The students who are confident in their abilities have basically finished participating in the performance.

The rest are either underachievers or finalists.

From the previous few performances, it took a while for the devil students to take the initiative to come on stage after each performance.

So this time, when the host teacher saw Lan Qi standing up quickly and raising his hand to signify his participation in the performance, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Accompanied by a burst of calm footsteps echoed between the theaters.

After a while, Lan Qi came to the stage, his figure was particularly conspicuous under the lights of the theater, his aura seemed to blend into the entire performance environment, and all eyes focused on him.

"Are you ready?"

The host teacher standing beside Lan Qi asked.

Generally, before the exam, students can raise any compliance needs or questions to the presiding teacher. This is the same in any examination room, so the presiding teacher asked first.

If the students have no doubts, then the 2-minute performance timing can be officially started, and at the same time, the students will be given permission to use spells freely on the stage.

"May I ask if four music instructors can be recognized at the same time, what rewards will there be?"

Lan Qi nodded slightly, and asked curiously and doubtfully.

"In the design of the course, there is no situation where the four of them can be recognized at the same time."

The presiding teacher looked at him, shook his head with a smile, and there was a trace of indescribable authority in his smile.

"But what if this happens?"

"It's not written in the guide, it's not to hide this situation, nor is it an omission, but because there are obviously some combinations in the approval conditions of the four music instructors that are contradictory and impossible to achieve at the same time."

The presiding teacher's voice slowly fell back.

For example, there is no music that can be so loud and indulging that it can make Sleeping Devil fall asleep, but at the same time have the horror degree recognized by the diseased poisonous body and the warm atmosphere that the ghost armor wants.

"Over the years, students who have not been recognized by these four music instructors at the same time, no matter how good they are."

The presiding teacher added another sentence, he hoped that Lan Qi could understand what he meant-their course design did not need to be questioned.

"Teacher, I think I can really do it."

Lan Qi stared straight at the presiding teacher.

"If you can do it, it will indeed prove that there is an omission in our exam design, and your music level is beyond our comprehension. You can say that you are inferior to being a music instructor."

The presiding teacher's words seemed to be mocking Lan Qi's ignorance.

After all, this is a performance that is being watched by many big figures in the devil world. If a student repeatedly raises doubts about the rules, it is definitely breaking the stage.

"If you are approved by the four music instructors, you will be directly hired as a teacher of our music department. Is this okay?"

The presiding teacher looked at the auditorium below the stage, raised his voice a little and announced, then looked at Lan Qi and asked.

As the voice fell, there was a burst of rustling laughter from under the stage.

"Teacher, are you sure? And what if the music instructor doesn't have enough sense to make a judgment after the performance?"

"This is the theater bestowed by the devil king, watched by the devil's eyes, and it is also a performance watched by the nobles of the devil world. If I dare to go against my word on this stage, even if I am the director of the music department of this academy, my life will not be enough. In addition, If the music instructor is unable to make a judgment, such as the situation where Mr. Sleeper fell into a deep sleep, I will make a judgment on his behalf based on the standards he has reported to the academy before he participated in the performance, and you can rest assured in terms of fairness."

The presiding teacher looked at the magic eye above the center of the theater and said, and handed the microphone to Lan Qi, feeling a little happy,

"Okay, so do you have any questions?"

"Okay, let's start."

Lan Qi then took the microphone, shook his collar, and walked to the center of the stage.

His eyes have completely changed, like a superstar about to rise in the devil world.

As long as you stand on this stage and enter the performance time, you can use any spell.

Without further ado, Lan Qi used [Great Love Poet].

Under his call, a gray-haired beauty in a bright red dress appeared on the stage accompanied by the scent of flowers.

She opened her eyes as if she had just woken up from a dream, her hair and the corners of her skirt swayed gently, like a short summer song, and the rustling mountain wind in autumn, instantly made many demons in the audience lose their minds for her.

The great love poet stared at everything in the theater with bright eyes, as if he understood something, with a trace of regret or joy in the corner of his mouth, and did not open his mouth to use her magic voice to affect the mind of any living beings.

Since summoning itself is also considered a kind of magic, there is no problem in summoning familiars who have a soul contract with themselves during the performance.

"Wait for you to sing, it's time for the four tutors and classmates to see our learning results."

Lan Qi handed the microphone to the great love poet.

The great love poet smiled like a flower, and nodded slightly, his eyes shone with incomparable confidence.

And Lan Qi came to a devil-like musical instrument that looked like a piano, sat down gracefully and calmly, and lifted the lid of the piano.

The distance below the stage.

When Huberian saw that the person holding the microphone was the great love poet, she instinctively wanted to run away.

This thing went up and sang with full firepower, she couldn't even imagine what would happen in the theater!
(End of this chapter)