Addicted to Acting, I Seem to Have Screwed Up the Style of the World

Ying said belatedly at this time, could it be that she just happened to see some of Fengshen's hobbies?

"We're doing a show for the rise of Mond."

Di Luke said in a decisive tone at this time, but he took a step back when he heard the sincerity in his tone.

No, no, this sincere tone...

"I, Diluc Legenfind, have a dream, and that is to become the number one idol in the world!"

In this foreign country, Di Luke watched Ying tear off the disguise and reveal her real purpose, but upon hearing this, Ying subconsciously said: "It is not advisable to rule the country by idols!"

ha?

Facing the words that idols rule the country, Diluque himself was directly fooled. What the hell is idols ruling the country?

"But speaking of it this way, what is Mond's current system... the military government system?"

Ying thought about the situation inside Mond and showed a thoughtful expression, um, wait, the current system seems to be governed by idols, but the current idol is Barbatos, the god of freedom.

Mond has his own national conditions. It turns out that since the overthrow of the lonely king of the tower and the nobles, Mond has always been in the state of idols ruling the country.

This idol does not exist on the surface, but it is always in every corner of Mond. This idol is Barbatos, or the freedom that Barbatos symbolizes.

Wait, Barbatos came to Liyue to be an idol?

Hiss... I seem to have discovered something extraordinary.

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Monde has his own national conditions, and it is Mengde's policy to rule the country by idols. Okay, Diluque, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts.

Ying glanced at Wendy with a complicated expression. It seemed that the bard still didn't know what kind of grand plan he was working on.

If the plan is successful, Liyue will definitely take the shape of Mond. The invasion that Barbatos uses is a very clever method.

This is not a tyrannical military invasion, nor is it an indirect manipulation of the country through commercial means. This wave is a cultural invasion, which directly affects the basic concepts of the people.

Ying felt that she had already seen the day when the Barbatos culture's plan to invade Liyue was completed, and when the time came, the people of Liyue yearned for the freedom of Mond's national conditions.

At this time, the grand plan is gradually unfolding in front of her, and Ying vaguely seems to see two musicians from a foreign land perform step by step and gather fans step by step.

Step by step, she instilled her own ideas into the fans until finally turning the fans' ideas into the shape of Mond. She seemed to hear the whispers of those fans in a vague way.

I'm already in the shape of Mond, sorry, Liyue, I can't go back.

Ying, who was getting more and more strange, shook her head hurriedly, so she seemed to be very dangerous.

If he pretended to be familiar with Barbatos, wouldn't he be beaten by Liyue's God Rock King Monarch Morax, right?

And why are you so proficient, just find a street and start playing like this.

Sure enough, Barbatos will definitely make careful arrangements in advance for such a big plan as the invasion of Liyue.

Ying felt that she had entered the chess game between Barbatos and Morax, and in this chess game, she had become a pawn that fell from the outside.

No one can stay out of this chess game, it's too bad...

After Ying made up his mind and felt that things were troublesome, Zhongli looked at Ying with some confusion about what happened. Who is this blond traveler?

Her mood changed so quickly, she seemed to be wary of the red-haired player.

Zhong Li, who was inexplicably regarded as one of the two players on the chessboard, still didn't understand what the situation was, but looked at Yingdi Luke and said helplessly:

"I remember that I have repeated it many times. It was all a misunderstanding. I, Di Luque, are just an ordinary winery owner who can't be ordinary.

Wind god Barbatos or something, do you think I might?

If you want to ask about your brother's whereabouts... Now that Liyue's invitation ceremony is about to begin, you may consider trying to ask Dijun Yan Wang at that time. "

And Wendy was just watching at this time, and he was a little helpless about the current situation, and he didn't have much impression of the traveler's brother.

Because of some misunderstandings, Fengshen is now regarded as Di Luke, and I should need various proofs to explain it. Well, it is too much trouble.

If that's the case, then it's better not to explain it at all, and then find an opportunity to tell Ying that I don't know much about it as Di Luke.

When Wendy thought of this in her heart, Di Luke, who looked at the words not far away, showed a somewhat difficult expression.

Bad, bad, I was really involved in the dispute between the two gods. This kind of dispute is not a clear sword, but it is more dangerous than a battle.

When Diluque asks himself this sentence now, he is probably implying one thing, which is to let himself choose a position.

Either I swear allegiance to him, or I swear allegiance to Liyue's god Yanwang Dijun, this is really a bad situation.

Although the first city I traveled was Mond, the first god I encountered was Diluc.But... I am not someone who makes decisions so easily.

Ying didn't mind people who were stronger than her saying no, after thinking for a while, Ying said, "I need a while to think, so I'm leaving first."

After saying this, Ying turned around and left without saying a word.

The current situation is stalemate in place and definitely needs to give an answer. I should find a place to think about how to deal with it.

Di Luke...does he know the whereabouts of his brother? If he doesn't know, what about Liyue's Rock King Dijun?

Feeling that she would be forced to make a choice if she stayed here, Ying turned around and left.

Although his own strength in his heyday definitely surpassed those gods, but now it is definitely troublesome to provoke a god.

Hmm... Speaking of which, since I have already arrived in Liyue, I can try to find the statue of the Rock King Dijun, and then get the power of the Rock Department from him for nothing.

In this way, I can recover some of my former strength again, ahem, wait a minute, this is not called free prostitution, how can it be called free prostitution for travelers, it should be called borrowing.

As a traveler who has set foot in many universes, Ying's own knowledge is absolutely extensive, thinking of a trick she saw in a certain universe, Ying subconsciously speeded up.

And watching the Ying scene who left quickly, everyone was a little puzzled. They didn't understand what Ying's words meant. Di Luke was very professional and didn't go over to ask.

The song "Crying for the Emperor" that I am currently playing has reached the final stage. After playing this song, I can consider going to the place recommended by the young master for the next performance.

This song was a little idol point given by me with the novice gift package, which was redeemed in the strongest idol cultivation system.

Di Luke has no regrets about the idol points that can't even be exchanged for the lowest level of blessing. Di Luke, who has been playing here for a while, can see the continuous increase of idol points.

Well, sure enough, you need to abandon it before you get it, just like you want to have enough power to turn everything around and defeat the power of the ultimate life form Abedor.

In order to gain that kind of power, he gave up managing the winery to make money, but chose to go to Liyue, known as the country of trade and the country of contracts, to spread his fame faster.

Abandoning the pitiful idol points in the novice gift package, Di Luke chose a way to get more points.

"This... this kind of music doesn't feel suitable to be played here."

Looking at the picture in front of him, Xia Qing felt that it was a miracle that the two who were wearing sunglasses and playing funeral music at the gate of Beiguo Bank were not beaten.

You must know that the building in front of you is the entrance of Beiguo Bank. It is you who provoke fools on the first day when you come to Liyue.

"In general reason, yes."

Zhong Li nodded at this time, expressing his approval of Xia Qing's words.

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The members of the Northland Bank were opened with the accompaniment of mourning music. Di Luke's current song is Crying Heaven, and Wendy guessed the style of Di Luke's song and chose a similar one.

Liyue's funeral music is not rare. After buying the erhu, Wendy quickly found a score that sounded as good as Di Luke's.

"Who, who?!"

Seeing the two people playing suona on the left side of the door and playing the erhu on the right side, the waiter of Beiguo Bank was stunned. What, what is this situation?

"Where is Mr. Young Master now?"

Wendy quickly pulled the erhu, which he hadn't learned for a long time, in an extremely professional posture, and the sound of Diluke's suona, who had just taken a breath at the door, was loud and harsh.

The waiter at Beiguo Bank was subconsciously taken aback when he saw the Mond duo appearing in front of him wearing a pair of sunglasses that looked like a black and evil force, but he quickly realized it.

"So that's it. If I guessed correctly, the two of you are well-known..."

Looking at the two people in front of him, he subconsciously said that the waiter suddenly got stuck, and Wendy Diluke, who was wearing sunglasses, looked at the awkward waiter and kept singing.

After thinking for a long time, the waiter suddenly remembered the name: "The two are famous swords on strings and..."

Looking at the two waiters in front of him, he was suddenly taken aback. The only thing Mr. Young Master had asked before was the sword on the string, and I heard that that person also likes to hide swords in musical instruments.

Looking at the waiter Di Luke who couldn't think of a good song in front of him, he also felt embarrassed for him. The sword is on the string... This is for myself... No, should it be Wendy's nickname?

Suona needs to be played, and an instrument like the erhu fits the title.

This kind of address seems to be a well-known custom in Liyue. There seems to be a special group in Liyue... It seems to be called Wulin or Jianghu?

Diluque, who finished playing the song, was silent for a moment and then said: "Well, the sword on the string is the name of the person next to him. We are...we are, we are...the orchestra."

In the middle of speaking, Diluque suddenly couldn't think of a good name, so he picked one at random, and the waiter who heard this sentence nodded.

"So that's how it is. You must be a group of bands. Your lord told me before that he is the one who troubles you two to perform this time."

After saying this, the waiter took out a photo from the counter. Although photo machines are rare, there are still some in Beiguo Bank.

Well, it seems that the two in front of you are professionals recruited by the young master, well-known killers in the dark zone of Liyue, swords in the string.

It can't be wrong, there are rumors that the sword in the string will play mourning music for the enemy every time it makes a move.

"I understand."

Di Luke nodded, acting, um, judging from the word, it is probably not wrong.

There is no doubt that the person in the photo is a friend of the son, and he wants him to see the businessman he is playing.

"It's best not to expose the two of you when you act. Be secretive, and you must pay attention to secrecy. After all... this is a surprise prepared for him by the executive officer."

Looking at the two waiters in front of him with a smile on the corners of their mouths, he said slowly, and Diluc nodded. He is not a person who does not understand the world.

Di Luke and Wendy, who happened to have nothing to do, were going to play a song for the businessman when they were idle and bored.

After continuing to ask the waiter for a map, the two left Beiguo Bank, and Di Luke, Wendy Xia Qing and Zhong Li, who were watching, had no intention of leaving at this time.

Zhong Li watched his old friend and Di Luke prepare to see what they were going to do today, and finally the four of them walked together to the place where the merchant was drawn on the map.

Half an hour later, the funeral song rang from a commercial street somewhere in Liyue. On the street, four men wearing sunglasses stood bathing in the twilight of the afternoon.

Wendy's plucking the strings is like a storm, and the fingers on the strings of the erhu are full of phantoms. Di Luke's mouth blows with a suona and the rhythm is steady, which complements Wendy's strings like a shower.

Zhongli Xiaqing was holding the piano and playing the flute at this time. Compared with the performance of the former two people, it felt more peaceful and distant.

Xia Qing, who had given himself a copy of the highest-level flute skills in the bubble space database, was a little rusty at first, but he quickly followed up with Zhong Li's deliberately close rhythm.

At this time, Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he was indeed the king of the rock.