"You..." Alamo was stunned.

The audience who saw the magic light curtain were also shocked.

Everyone was shocked by Su Ye's naked flattery behavior.

Too direct and rough.

But the gods like it!

"I will re-copy it in a parchment roll and dedicate it to the Temple of the Sun."

Su Ye said, taking out the blank sheepskin scroll, copying the complete music score, writing "To Palos", and writing "Apollo" at the end.

Andrey looked at Okeno in the audience again.

The smile on Okeno's face disappeared, his eyes were empty, and his hands were trembling.

Andrey looked at the judges again.

Several judges were sweating and secretly went to see Okeno, but received no response.

Andrei lowered his head slightly, his back was wet with sweat.

Music competitions are different from other competitions. Other competitions rely on their hard strength and have relatively accurate standards.

The music competition is entirely dependent on the judges' scoring.

As long as the judges point out the problem accurately, they can give lower points.

Okenno and Andrei originally believed that although Su Ye had temporarily gained abilities, there were many imperfections in the whole process. The judges could give low scores. In the end, as long as the average score was slightly lower than Andrei, it would not be too much.

However, Su Ye was too cruel.

Write the name of the Sun God directly.

It would be fine if it was a small competition, but the entire process of the Pitya competition was under the gaze of the Sun God and even the gods.

Su Ye presented such a top-notch music to the Sun God. If the low score is given and the Sun God suddenly drops the god's gift or even the oracle, the temple will definitely maintain the majesty of the Sun God, support Su Ye first, and then thoroughly investigate the judges.

The results are obvious.

But what if there is such a slight possibility, the Sun God doesn't care?

A few judges looked at each other, and the muscles on their faces trembled slightly.

Su Ye handed the last parchment to Alamo.

Alamo respectfully held the parchment, stared at the music score that he couldn't understand, and then pointed to the curved symbol.

"Su Ye, what does this girl symbol mean?"

Su Ye sounded a little confused. How did the treble clef or g clef become a symbol of a girl? Did the ancient Greeks have such rich imagination?

Su Ye had a sudden inspiration and said, "In fact, this is a symbol simplified based on the image of my beloved girl. This symbol is called the Palos Treble Clef."

Envy sounded from the audience.

Not only is it named the music, but it also has important symbols. If this stalk is officially used, the mysterious girl named Palos will definitely be named after her generation.

A beautiful legend unfolds here.

Alamo and the audience stared at Su Ye.

This Su Ye is too good at flirting... No, he is full of true love.

Faced with such a full of true love, no girl would refuse.

Alamo continued to hold the parchment scroll respectfully and turned to look at the judges.

"Dear judges, please comment and give ratings in turn."

Alamo hopes to be the first-ranked chief judge, Aldridge.

A legendary artist, musician, composer, harpist, poetic and recorder.

He is also one of the few people who have won the music championship in five major competitions.

In today's music industry, he is comparable to Plato in the magic world, Aeschylus in the drama world, and Heglis among sports athletes.

His final evaluation of Su Ye determined the direction of all judges in the future.

It was him who gave Kakaul 91 points in the rating of 100 points, but gave Andre 93 points, laying the foundation for Andre's advantage.

Su Ye looked at Aldridge.

He was also one of the people who looked calm after Su Ye finished playing.

The gray beard wraps half of the face, the bridge of the nose is as high as a cliff on the top of a mountain, and the eyes are deep, revealing the artist's unique melancholy temperament.

There was a silver-framed wax plate in front of him, with the scores he had written, and it was revealed after the final judgment.

Aldridge sighed softly with a magic beard.

"I must admit that the power of magic is beyond imagination. It actually makes a person who does not understand music suddenly create such wonderful music and gain such superb piano skills."

The smiles of a large number of viewers disappeared, and the expression and tone of the judge seemed to be completely different from what I expected.

"When we try to persist and think about the dispute between methods of thinking, I think that both of us have a truth, and there is no right or wrong. Music is not only high or low tones, but the world is not only black or white. Each of us should listen to some different views and bear unexpected results. If we always believe that our judgment is absolutely correct, and if we get angry, oppose, insult or even attack once different results appear, then it can only prove that we need to improve ourselves."

Many people nodded slightly, and they were worthy of being music masters and spoke unbiasedly.

It seems to be a bit against Andrei.

But Andrey looked respectful and humbly.

Aldridge changed his tone and said, "I admit the excellence of this music and the efforts and thinking of Su Ye. However, I personally don't like Su Ye to write about Apollo, the music god I believe in and most beloved. You can say that this is your original work, or even say that you are grateful for the power of magic. After the competition, you will dedicate it to the Temple of the Sun. However, I personally do not agree with you in making this move before the competition is completed. Of course, this is your freedom, but I don't like it."

Everyone was puzzled, why did they start opposing Su Ye again?

Andrey's mouth slightly raised.

"As the god of music, Apollo, I should say some fair words. As I said before, some people may feel uncomfortable, and some may feel different from what they expected, but as a musician, I must be loyal to music." Aldridge said seriously.

Everyone stared at Aldridge quietly.

Aldridge pondered for a while before looking up and said, "I wrote 95 points on the wax board at the beginning, but in the end I changed it. There are several reasons for the change."

"First, we musicians should not advocate this kind of behavior of winning championships with the help of magic and others. This is in line with the rules of the competition, but it goes against our loyalty to music and our inner morality."

Some people who supported Su Ye nodded slightly, and the old man's words did make sense.

However, many people also showed disgust towards Aldridge. It was clearly what Andrey forced Su Ye to do, but they criticized Su Ye for holding up a moral stick, but did not mention Andrey's behavior.

"Secondly, both the music and the performance contain Andrei's power. In other words, in this wonderful performance, in fact, the ensemble between Su Ye and Andrei, then, who accounts for a larger proportion is self-evident."

More people followed and nodded slightly.

More people sneered.

"Third, it's fine if two young people have a fight of intention. As adults and professional musicians, we must have a firm attitude. We cannot be vague, we cannot be inseparable from right and wrong! Even if we may face the wrath of the gods, we must tell the truth!"

"Fourth, musicians with a little experience can hear that Su Ye's fingering is not problematic most of the time during the performance, but in many details, such as the conversion and connection of high and low notes, they are obviously not as good as Andre, and even not as good as Kakaul Su Ye. Do you admit this?"

Su Ye didn't say a word.

When everyone saw that Su Ye did not refute, it seemed that the music master was right.

"Fifth, in addition to technical issues, Su Ye seemed too impatient in grasping and integrating emotions. I admit that his original intention was good, but his desire to win had some conflicts with the core of this song, forming a gap, which made me even distracted when listening to this song."

Listening to Aldridge's judgment, the audience sighed in their hearts. It seemed that everything had been confirmed. This tendency was too obvious and definitely supported Andrei.

However, this is a music competition. As long as you don’t give too outrageous low scores, no one can say that there is something wrong with the judges.

In fact, some judges will deliberately give high scores, but other judges will lower the scores, affecting the final average score.

"The sixth point is..." Aldridge's voice came to an abrupt end.

Everyone's eyes moved together, just like Aldridge, looking up at the sky.

A light golden translucent hand floated in the sky.

It is even larger than a city, blocking the sun and covering the competition arena.

It's like a cloud in the sky, with golden light on its back.

The giant hand slowly opened from opening to holding. When the fingers touched, a golden lightning suddenly appeared, condensed into a huge mountain-like quill.

Countless priests and nobles trembled, and countless high-level warriors and magicians trembled.

Others don't know what the giant hand is, but they know.

That is the hand of the gods.

It is part of the gods coming from the sky.

Even though the hand was trying hard to restrain its pressure, all the high-level warriors and magicians felt that their bodies were about to collapse and their souls were about to collapse.

They seemed to see the pen tip falling down and Greece was annihilated.

The golden goosebrush slowly fell down.

There are two separate worlds in everyone's eyes.

One is that the giant hand is like the sky and the huge pen is like a mountain.
To be continued...