The Strongest Skill System

"Of course. This is just one of them. There are many others as well."    

"It's really great!"    

The System did not say anything, Ye Mo was probably pleased with himself. Suddenly, he thought of an idea and probed: "Can I post this novel online?"    

"No problem!"    

Hearing this, Ye Mo was happy, but after being happy for less than two minutes, he sat on the chair and helplessly said: "But I type very slowly, I don't know how long I will have to write such a novel! "Even if it's plagiarism."    

"I already said that you're a salted fish, but you don't believe me. With me here, will you be defeated by such a small problem?"    

Right after he finished, Ye Mo felt his phone vibrate. Then, he realized that he received a file.    

"Inside the document is a complete version of Heaven Breaking Battle. From now on, the host can easily copy the sticky paste!"    

Ye Mo nodded in satisfaction. Just as he was about to ask something else, he heard Feng Timo's voice: "Ye Mo! Where are you? "    

After hearing that, he hurriedly put away his phone, picked up his guitar, and ran over to Feng Timo. "It's here, it's here!"    

"Hurry up and follow me. After this program ends, it'll be yours!"    

After bringing Ye Mo to the entrance, Feng Timo busied herself with other things. Seeing her leave, Ye Mo decided to continue reading novels for a while.    

"Yo!" Isn't this Ye Mo? Are you here to perform as well? "    

An untimely voice suddenly sounded. Ye Mo turned around and realized it was Murong Hai.    

But he just smiled and didn't want to talk to the man too much.    

"Why aren't you talking? Isn't it too tense to go on stage and perform? Can't you act cool anymore? Don't be afraid, you're not the finale show anyway, so I'll help you save the show! "    

Murong Hai saw that Ye Mo did not respond to him and thought that he was too nervous, so he said with a haughty tone.    

"Are you very strong?" Ye Mo didn't turn around and just said those words.    

"Just average!" Murong Hai pretended to be modest, but he quickly added: "But compared to you, he's much stronger!"    

"Compete in a duel?"    

Ye Mo didn't waste any more time, and directly said this sentence.    

Murong Hai was surprised, he did not expect Ye Mo to dare to talk to him like that, and sneered: "No problem! I'll show you what true strength really is! "    

Very soon, the host on stage shouted, "The next program will be performed by this year's freshman student, Ye Mo. It's a guitar song he created! Please warmly welcome everyone! "    

Most people didn't know who Ye Mo was.    

Other than some freshmen from the other departments who had seen him in the military training, the rest of them were just classmates! These people were all very curious when they saw Ye Mo go up on stage!    

"Ye Mo? He went up on stage to sing? "    

"Isn't he very skilled? Why does it seem like you can sing? "    

"I don't know. Let's take a look first!"    

There was scattered applause from the audience. After all, no one was optimistic about Ye Mo.    

Upon seeing this, Murong Hai mocked Ye Mo, "I'll stand here and watch how you embarrass yourself!"    

Ye Mo held his head high and walked away with big steps, leaving Murong Hai with a cool back.    

After getting on the stage, Ye Mo stood in front of everyone and didn't say anything. He just smiled and gently sat on the already prepared high chair. He then slowly adjusted the microphone and said:    

"Hello everyone, my name is Ye Mo, what about today? I've brought an original ancient style song for you all, "Worry Of Leaving"! "    

Feng Timo, who was not far away, was stunned when she heard this. Original song? He can compose lyrics?    

The audience also began to discuss with each other. Firstly, it was the original song, and secondly, the word 'Gu Feng'. Everyone was unfamiliar with it! He hadn't even heard of it before. Was this also a type of song?    

At this time, Wang Haifeng, who was sitting below the stage, had an expression of interest on his face when he heard Ye Mo's words. He thought to himself, "This kid's medical skills have been rare for a hundred years. Don't tell me he has some extraordinary attainments in music?"    

"However, before we begin, I want to say one thing. Earlier, in the audience, Senior Murong Hai, Murong Wei, suddenly brought up the idea of competing with me. "Everyone tell me!"    

Many people in the audience knew that the finale was the piano piece of the Prince of Jinning University, Murong Hai. There were even rumors that he wanted to use this opportunity to confess to Feng Timo.    

"Since everyone has no objections, then I will begin!"    

The moment he finished, Ye Mo positioned the guitar and lightly started to play on the strings.    

The beautiful sound of the ancient wind traveled from Ye Mo's fingers to everyone's ears. Many people below the stage were shocked. Was this the so-called ancient wind?    

This was too good to listen to! Isn't it too beautiful!    

The more Wang Haifeng heard, the more excited he became. It seemed like the status of a visiting professor at the medical academy was still too low. The music institute could let this kid have a try!    

When the prelude was almost done, Ye Mo started to sing out the lyrics slowly.    

"Spring has gone, and my hair has turned white. I've thought about it for a long time."    

"Cut off a thread of worry to blind you."    

"Today, our people have been separated from each other."    

Chang Bowen sat below the stage and listened to the song for the second time. He was no longer as shocked as he was before, but the admiration in his eyes did not decrease.    

What about Hou Lei and Shi Feiyang?    

Both of them had their mouths wide open as they stared at Ye Mo on the stage with their mouths agape. They reached out to quietly pull Chang Bowen and asked, "Bowen, is it really Ye Mo on the stage? Are you sure it's not his twin brother? "    

"Nonsense!" Chang Bowen was enjoying the music and was unhappy to be disturbed, but he still answered.    

The audience went silent, afraid that they would ruin their present feelings. It was a melody that he had never heard of before. Coupled with the beautiful and classical words, it could even be called a heavenly music!    

"Is there such a genius in our academy?" Secretary Wang, is he this year's new student of the music department? "    

A white-haired grandma looked at Ye Mo on the stage in surprise and asked Wang Haifeng.    

Wang Haifeng shook his head with a bitter smile and said: "No, he's a Classical Literature expert!"    

"Impossible!"    

The old granny widened her eyes in shock. "How can such a talented music genius become a student of Classical Literature? This won't do. You must throw him into our Music Academy!"    

"There's really no other way. He's even a visiting professor at the medical academy! That's why when he first chose this major, he specially chose one with fewer courses. "    

Wang Haifeng looked at the grandma with a wry smile and could only answer honestly.    

At this moment, the old granny could no longer speak. She was already extremely shocked. Not only could she sing, she was also the youngest visiting professor in history?    

What in the world is this kid that you don't know?    

Wang Haifeng looked helplessly at Ye Mo on the stage and was filled with emotions for a moment.    

The song ended very quickly. Ye Mo was about to bow and end the curtain call when he was stopped by the crowd below the stage. The applause and cheers stopped there. Everyone was still shouting.    

"Not enough! Sing it again! Sing it again! "    

Ye Mo felt a bit helpless. The singing was already over, yet he still wanted to sing it again?    

When he looked down, he saw Wang Haifeng. Wang Haifeng smiled at him, indicating that he could do it again.    

Seeing that, Ye Mo had no choice but to say into the microphone, "Alright then! I will sing it again! "    

As soon as his voice fell, the stadium that was filled with endless applause instantly quieted down. What followed was a familiar prelude.    

A song was sung again very quickly after a short period of time, but everyone still did not want to let him go. They continued shouting for another song!    

"This song has been sung twice already! Does anyone want to hear more? " Ye Mo felt helpless.    

"Then let's change it!" Change it to another song! "    

Actually, it wasn't only Ye Mo's original work that attracted everyone. More importantly, it was Ye Mo's magnetic voice that had an indescribable power that deeply impressed everyone.    

In the end, Ye Mo didn't have any other choice. However, he was worried that something bad might happen, so he could only sing two other songs. However, this time, it wasn't the original song anymore, because it was the only original song.    

"Alright, alright!" This is really enough, I have already sung four songs! Everyone, don't forget that there's a finale later, the performance of the Prince of Piano, Senior Murong! "    

"What piano prince!" We don't know each other! I just want to hear you sing! "    

As soon as he said that, everyone in the audience started to agree with him. Murong Hai, who was standing behind the scenes, blushed. He clenched his fists tightly. When he saw Ye Mo slowly walking towards him, he couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite him to death.    

Not to mention how well he sang, just this original song was enough to defeat him, not to mention how well he sang.    

But at this time, the person he had arranged for had already moved his home's piano onto the stage. He had no choice but to make his move!    

There was no helping it, he could only brazenly walk to the front of the stage and forcefully put on a sunny and confident smile.