Deities Are All Just My Food -
Chapter 655 - 325 Taiko Master_2
Chapter 655: Chapter 325 Taiko Master_2
"How long do I have to knock for?"
Black Gan was anxious. With his brother’s condition, he couldn’t hold on for more than a few minutes.
"Knock until that black man on TV goes on stage and makes contact with the lead singer?"
Li Yintong analyzed, "Could it be that the purification will end once he gets an autograph?"
Everyone was silent because they didn’t know. But if it were as Tai Mei said, that would be troublesome, because Black Man had a hard time running.
A minute had passed, and on TV, Black Man had only run seventeen meters forward.
"God Lin, what do you think?"
Bath felt this was no way to continue.
"Yang, try not to hit the wrong notes as much as possible. Once you do, the character’s forward progress will also slow down."
Lin Baici reminded.
"Hmm!"
Ashley Yang tried hard, but as they entered the third minute, the pace at which the drum-skin face sang the notes doubled. Now they were in trouble.
Black Man Yang couldn’t keep up. He couldn’t remember the notes that the face had sung, so he could only knock out the ones he remembered. The melody was now a mess.
The black man on TV was suddenly surrounded by music fans.
"It’s over, we’re screwed!"
The complexion of the man in the couple changed greatly.
"I’ll read them for you, do-re-mi-fa!"
Lin Baici quickly intervened. He had always activated Guo Er Cheng Song and could remember these notes.
"Do-re..."
Black Man Yang panicked, the more he panicked, the more mistakes he made. On top of that, the sweat flowing down carried salt that stung his flesh.
The drum-skin face suddenly stopped.
"Did we pass?"
No sooner had Huang Jinxiang finished speaking than Li Yintong punched him with her little fists.
That’s impossible, okay!
Black Man Yang looked pale as he stared at Lin Baici.
"I’m sorry, game over!"
As soon as the drum-skin face finished speaking, Ashley Yang’s head and upper body inflated like a balloon suddenly filled with high-pressure air, and then, with a loud bang, it exploded.
Organs and blood, flesh and bone, splattered everywhere.
A length of intestine landed on Big Ocean Horse’s face.
"Bro!"
Black Man Yang’s tears fell like rain.
Bang!
The halved corpse fell to the ground.
Nobody cared about Black Man Yang’s life or death. Everyone looked at each other.
"Who’s up?"
Li Yintong sniffled.
"Whoever understands music, go!"
Bath suggested.
"At this point, stop playing tricks!"
Huang Jinxiang cautioned.
"Our music fans, not enthusiastic enough. Come on, let’s change the tune!"
The lead singer strummed his guitar and belted out a song.
The music pierced through the ears like a demon’s chant, the group’s sanity began to wane again, and Li Yintong and Kim Myungjin once more danced their way to Lin Baici, twirling around him.
The others also began to involuntarily shake their heads and sway.
"I’ll go!"
The girl from the couple bit her lip. She was an art school student and had studied piano.
"No, you’ll die!"
The boyfriend urgently grabbed her.
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
The girlfriend laughed bitterly, "If I don’t go, we’ll all just be waiting to die!"
In reality, the girlfriend was quite confident. After all, she had a certificate proving she was level ten in piano, which wasn’t a joke.
"Drumming is much simpler than playing the piano!"
The girlfriend quickly walked to the taiko, picking up the drumsticks.
"Hold on, since you’re confident, let’s use you as the ace up our sleeve!"
Bath proposed, "God Lin, find someone to drum, see if she can work out a pattern!"
Everyone was startled by this suggestion.
The one chosen to drum was clearly being used as cannon fodder.
The group instinctively looked towards Black Man Yang’s halved corpse.
"Why does Brother Lin have to do the dirty work?"
Li Yintong was upset, acting like a loyal dog protecting its master, she complained to Bath, "You choose yourself!"
Of course, Tai Mei was quite calm because her pillar of strength was Lin Baici; even if she lashed out at Bath, he wouldn’t dare to choose her.
Bath’s face stiffened, but there was no time for these minor grievances, "Dorisan, you do it!"
Dorisan pretended not to hear, dancing alone.
"She’s no use going up like this!"
Huang Jinxiang looked towards Arpann, realizing that at this moment, the person who could still maintain most of their rationality was the most suitable candidate.
"I’ll do it!"
The boyfriend rushed beside the taiko, snatching the drumsticks from his girlfriend’s hand.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
The girlfriend cursed, shoving him away with her elbow, and then swung the drumstick to strike.
"Wait!"
Lin Baici interjected, "Are you confident you can pass?"
"What’s up?"
The girlfriend retorted.
"If not, I can find someone to take your place!"
Lin Baici’s voice was calm as he turned his head to look at Jilu.
[Graduated from the music conservatory, formed a band during college, likes the Beatles and the Rolling Stones.]
Jilu’s heart skipped a beat.
Fuck!
Why is this kid looking at me? Does he know I’m knowledgeable about music?
Impossible,
I’ve never shown that talent!
"I appreciate your kind offer, but music is a technical affair, and you wouldn’t understand!"
The girlfriend hadn’t finished speaking when the drumstick came down.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
She randomly tapped a few times, and the face on the person opened its eyes and mouth.
"Yi ya, start the drum!"
"Do re mi fa so la si!"
The girlfriend followed the notes sung by the face and struck the corresponding notes that appeared on the drumhead, while quickly trying to memorize them, hoping to find a pattern in the melody.
But the likelihood was slim, judging by the drumming process of Black Gan, there was no pattern, it was all about memory and reflexes.
As long as one could play through an entire piece, they should be able to pass.
"Maybe everyone has to play once!"
The girlfriend muttered.
She wasn’t altruistic, choosing not to use the available fodder; instead, she wanted to take advantage of her current good condition and quickly play the drums. Otherwise, if she delayed, the influence of the leading music could cause her to perform abnormally.
"Fa si so fa do..."
The girlfriend played with confidence, practically hitting the drum with the mallet as soon as the face finished speaking.
The notes were divided according to their value, roughly into nine types: whole notes, half notes, all the way to the hundred twenty-eighth notes, etc. Therefore, sometimes when musicians show off, they play extremely difficult pieces.
For instance, many pianists use "Flight of the Bumblebee" to showcase their skills.
For the girlfriend, using a drumstick to hit seven notes was too easy.
The speed of the singing face increased, yet the girlfriend was still effortlessly keeping up, which was much simpler than playing a piano.
"We can pass!"
Li Yintong was delighted.
On the TV, a woman appeared, identical to the girlfriend’s character, as she rushed towards the stage.
Since the girlfriend hadn’t made a single mistake, the image reflected on the TV showed the ’character’ as though she was a champion in a prize obstacle race from some variety show, dashing forward furiously.
The surging crowd of music fans couldn’t stop her.
Closer!
Even closer!
The ’character’ sprinted, thirty meters from the stage, twenty meters, until ten meters!
As the face spat out notes even faster, the girlfriend concentrated intently, her face pale and her body drenched in sweat.
The muscles in both her arms were completely tensed!
Boom boom boom boom!
The drum sounds were as dense as a torrential downpour on banana leaves.
But she could win.
"I can do this!"
The girlfriend yelled confidently.
"We can win!"
"There’s hope!"
"Come on!"
Everyone was excited, silently cheering the girlfriend on.
Amid the rapid drumbeats, the ’character’ finally reached the front of the stage. It lunged forward fiercely, but just at that moment, the face stopped singing, replaced by some music fans.
They jumped up like kangaroos, suddenly leaping towards the girlfriend’s ’character’, and from each music fan’s mouth came a note.
With hundreds of music fans, there were hundreds of notes spat out in one second.
The girlfriend’s expression instantly collapsed.
She couldn’t remember!
"Don’t give up, I’ll call them out!"
Lin Baici bellowed, immediately repeating the notes he had heard.
The girlfriend was reinvigorated, her hands striking with maximum speed, all a blur of afterimages, but three seconds later, the notes on the drumhead disappeared.
Game time,
was over!
The girlfriend’s lips trembled as she looked towards her boyfriend.
"Roundy..."
After the boyfriend cried out, bang, his girlfriend’s head and upper body exploded.
Shlash!
Blood and flesh splattered all over him.
"Roundy!"
The boyfriend wept in pain.
"Damn it all, who could remember that?"
Li Yintong despaired.
The girlfriend was almost successful, but who could have expected this twist? With hundreds of notes appearing all at once, even if she could remember, she wouldn’t be able to strike them all.
Lin Baici looked towards Jilu.
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