Reborn Conceited Soldier

Even though Sikong Banyu wasn't sure how many benefits Fengyun Group could bring in this big picture, but all in all, Fengyun Group from before didn't even amount to 500 billion! But now, just the head of his head was worth two Fengyun Group and even he was speechless. He had to sigh with emotion, there really are a lot of rich people in this world, there really are a lot of bored people as well!    

    

Qiu Xiaoren chuckled and said, "What?" Did he have the impulse to run out and claim the reward? I'm afraid your Fengyun Group may not even be able to make that much money in a few years, right? "    

    

Sikong Banyu took a deep breath and sighed, "Yes! The rich are indeed rich! "    

    

Qiu Xiaoren's eyes flashed a few times and suddenly said, "Why don't you make another trap and I will manipulate it so that you can fake your death and earn this one billion. Anyway, this is just a windfall. How about it?"    

    

With regards to Sikong Banyu's ability, Qiu Xiaoren had no doubt that the entire China's economic market had been moved by him as easily as a chess piece. Wasn't a scam like this something easy for him to do?    

    

Sikong Banyu couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Qiu Xiaoren, can't you have some potential? "Even if you don't have any future prospects, don't implicate me so that my IQ won't decrease. If I want to lay out a plan, I only need to reveal my identity and then send out the news to the ten big consortia. As long as you don't give me one billion, I will make sure that they don't have a good life."    

    

"Ugh …" Qiu Xiaoren was dumbfounded when he heard that. That's right! It was really like that. With such a huge Chinese economy, if he were to secretly attack the ten top consortia, it would be impossible to guard against them! At that time, it would not be a 1 trillion loss. Some losses could not be compared with money. One trillion for a peace, it would be cheap for the top ten consortia.    

    

"That adds up to a trillion. Compared to that, which do you think I'll choose?"    

    

Qiu Xiaoren was speechless and looked at Sikong Banyu resentfully. It was only now that he understood that a small amount of money was not enough to satisfy Sikong Banyu!    

    

"You're awesome …" Just pretend I didn't say anything. " Qiu Xiaoren twitched his mouth and turned the computer screen away. Compared to this guy, he was just asking to be humiliated!    

    

Sikong Banyu rolled his eyes, if he wanted to establish a huge business group, then the ten big consortia would be his. This was something related to Mortal World, and to him, it would be a waste of his time. If it wasn't because of Hua Xia's situation, he wouldn't have needed to go through so much trouble, not to mention that he didn't have the time to deal with this mess.    

    

"Yes …" If you want it, don't chase after my ears in the future, big brother creditor. " Sikong Banyu picked up a piece of paper from the table and threw it to Qiu Xiaoren.    

    

"Eh?" The two words that caught his eye were "Yang Dao", and below it was a series of musical notes. However, the musical notes that Sikong Banyu wrote were ancient musical notes, which were also known as the Royal Corner of Yu Wei, and were not the current popular four-line score, five-line score, or other musical notes.    

    

Qiu Xiaoren recognized the lyrics.    

    

"Tsk tsk …" Beautiful words, but why did you give me an oracle bone version of the lyrics? Does it show your versatility that I do not know? "    

    

When Sikong Banyu heard this, he was exasperated and said, "It does not represent me, but your ignorance. That is the music manual, the ancient music manual. "If you want to know, then go investigate. I don't have anything to do with you."    

    

"What?" Gu Yin Sutra? Was this thing clearly Oracle Bone Text!? "Something's wrong..." Qiu Xiaoren flipped over the chair to have a look, but he couldn't figure it out. Seeing Sikong Banyu heading outside, he immediately jumped up from his chair and grabbed Sikong Banyu.    

    

"What?"    

    

"You don't need to worry about this matter. Since you wrote a song for me, you have to teach me!" The most important thing was that Qiu Xiaoren couldn't understand it at all. Even if he gave these ancient notes to some old music professors, he might not be able to figure it out! Firstly, this old professor of music was an expert in ancient Chinese literature. The combination of these two was too difficult.    

    

"Huh? Qiu Xiaoren, can you not be so shameless? I promised to write songs for you, but I didn't promise to teach you! I don't have time. " Sikong Banyu said in annoyance.    

    

"No time? Great! I will follow you until you have the time, but I don't know if the three big consortia will put in any more bets! If I don't keep an eye on it, I don't know when a moth might appear. "    

    

When Sikong Banyu heard this, he looked at the dead Qiu Xiaoren who looked like a dead pig that was unafraid of boiling water. He had been completely defeated. This was a complete hooligan! More importantly, he didn't know what to do with this fellow.    

    

"Damn it, I owe you." I don't know how to sing, but I... If you can learn it or not, that's your own problem. I can only do so much. "If …"    

    

Before Sikong Banyu finished his sentence, Qiu Xiaoren flattered him, "Enough is enough. As long as you play once, I will learn it. Didn't anyone tell you? I'm the genius of the music industry, a man known as the "King of Songs". "    

    

As long as Sikong Banyu played it once, he could record it and find a professional to write down the score easily.    

    

"Walk, walk …" I'll bring you to get Changxiao, we'll start right now, I already can't wait. "    

    

"You have Changxiao here?" Sikong Banyu was dragged along by Qiu Xiaoren towards a passage on the side. Not long later, Qiu Xiaoren opened a secret room and instantly, all kinds of musical instruments were displayed in front of Sikong Banyu. This room was very big and was filled with all kinds of musical instruments.    

    

Qiu Xiaoren said proudly, "Now do you believe? My love for music isn't something that you can talk about, but something that you can do. This is my private recording studio, so I'll let you try it out now. This is the 'King of Songs' … "    

    

"Come on, stop bullshitting. Your wailing and howling skills have scared the villagers awake for who knows how many mornings."    

    

"That's because they don't know how to appreciate it. That's because they've experienced many vicissitudes of life …." How's the vicissitudes? "Hmph …" "I just don't understand or appreciate it."    

    

Sikong Banyu didn't have the mood to talk nonsense with him, so he walked straight over and looked around. Finally, his gaze landed on a shelf in front of seven or eight flutes. These flutes had a purple bamboo flute, a yellow bamboo flute, a metal flute, and also a bone flute.