novelkee Chapter 120 Lyra Shines for Him
Chapter 120 Lyra Shines for Him
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"What is the ultimate power of music? It is the ability to influence people's emotions. Joy can make people forget their worries, while sorrow can make people weep."
After Lila finished playing a song, Voltava said with emotion that his skills were already very sophisticated, but his ability to influence people's minds was still no match for Lila's.
"What beautiful music!"
When Moon opened his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh that Lila's piano playing really had the power to soothe people's hearts.
Moen couldn't discern the technical skill involved, but one thing he was certain of was that the music didn't contain much magic.
This means that the comforting power is not entirely due to magic; it is a true power that comes from music.
This is why Moen was so moved; if it were because of magic or sorcery, then there would be nothing surprising about it.
Magic can do so many things, and it's normal for it to soothe people's hearts. It's nothing special, and it can't compare to the power of music influencing people's hearts.
'That's amazing! I want to learn it!'
Moen thought to himself, "If it's already this powerful without adding much magic, wouldn't it be invincible if I added even more magic?"
I wonder if I can learn it? Is this kind of ability considered magic?
"Let's begin the lesson."
Seeing that Moen also looked impressed, as if he was captivated by Lila's music, Voltava was very satisfied. They had finally regained some face. So he seized the opportunity to speak to the two of them, afraid that Moen would do something outrageous again.
Moen naturally had no objections, and he stopped provoking Lila, as it wouldn't be good if he really drove this Lyra Protoss to despair.
Over the next few days, Moen kept going to Voltava and studying intensively every day. He discovered that he actually had some talent and was learning quite quickly.
Of course, it's also possible that Lila, the Lyra celestial being, is a good example of this.
This Protoss, born for the piano, explained things in such detail that it was as if he were breaking down and dissecting all the knowledge and skills of playing the piano and feeding them to Moen bit by bit.
"Buzz!"
Moen held his seven-stringed harp, his fingers gently plucking the strings, and magic continuously overflowed outwards, spreading outwards.
The clear and pure sound of the zither was incredibly melodious and went straight to the heart. Although the skill was not refined and the playing could only be described as barely smooth, under the influence of magic, the power of the zither music played an extraordinary role, even stronger than the effect of Lila's playing.
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Lila's mouth dropped open, while Voltava remained silent; both of them looked utterly shocked and speechless.
Moen's progress and learning speed were visibly fast. In just a few days, he had mastered most of the skills, which was not at all like someone who had never played the harp before.
Of course, the most surprising thing is that Moen was able to replicate Lila's ability with magic. The ability to soothe people with magic is Lila's Lyra Celestial Spirit ability, which even Voltava cannot do. He actually soothes people solely with the power of music, and his music is even purer.
Of course, Moen wasn't actually using the magic of Lyra, the Lyra star spirit.
He used the inherent power of the Lyra Silver Cloth, which itself possesses the power to influence people's hearts.
This violin is steeped in legend, and as Moen's violin skills improved, he gained a deeper understanding of its power.
The music of Lyra can make the sorrowful forget their worries, make the happy even happier, give the laboring endless strength, stop the rushing rivers, make the still mountains move, tame the fierce beasts, and make the silent trees and stones speak. As long as the seven-stringed lyre is played, all things will listen quietly and be moved by the beautiful music.
Moen's current piano skills are certainly not up to par, but if he truly possesses skills comparable to Lyra, the Lyra Celestial Spirit, making these things a reality is also possible.
"This violin"
Lila's body trembled slightly as she stared at the harp in Moen's hand, her mind replaying Moen's earlier words.
Clearly, Lila had figured out that ninety percent of the credit for Moen's playing was due to the violin.
"Could it really be the power of Lyra?"
The power displayed by this lyre was beyond Lyra's comprehension. Her own strength was utterly insignificant in the face of this lyre, and she, as a Lyra Celestial Spirit, was indeed unworthy of the name before it.
"Lila, Lila!"
Voltava called out twice to wake Lila.
"Sorry, Voltava, I think I need to adjust my mindset."
Lila realized what was happening and looked at Voltava apologetically.
"You'll be in charge of the teaching from now on."
After handing over the responsibility of teaching to Voltava, Lila fled back to the Protoss Realm in a very disheveled state.
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Voltava stared, at a loss for words.
He originally wanted Lila, a Protoss, to teach Moen a lesson, but instead, he ended up breaking Lila's resolve.
"Master Voltava, why did Lila go back?"
On the other side, after finishing his performance, Moen came up to Voltava and asked with some curiosity, "Do you think he played too badly?"
Is that really the case? This piece is quite difficult, and he's already able to play it fairly smoothly after only a few days of learning. If he's not exceptionally talented, he's certainly not bad, right?
"Lila isn't feeling well."
Faced with Moen's question, Voltava opened his mouth and gave a response that immediately made Moen's expression turn very strange.
"Do Celestials also experience physical discomfort?"
Looking at Voltava, Moen asked hesitantly, "That's a Protoss who can regenerate in the Protoss Realm even if he's killed."
"Maybe. The Protoss might have their own problems."
Voltava rubbed his temples; he really wasn't good at lying.
"Let's continue learning. I'll teach you from now on. Even if my skill level isn't as good as Lila's, it won't be too far off."
To prevent Moen from pressing further, Voltava quickly spoke up.
"it is good."
Moen smiled and nodded, no longer making things difficult for Voltava. He had probably already guessed what had happened; the Lyra Celestial Spirit must have suffered a great blow.
Despite their vastly different skill levels, Moen's soothing power with his violin far surpassed that of Lila.
If Lila can still hold back, then her mental fortitude is truly remarkable.
As it turns out, Lila couldn't hold back in the end and broke down, returning to the Protoss Realm. It seems she's going to secretly drop the little pearl.
'Oh, poor Lila, I really didn't mean to target you.'
Moen sighed inwardly; he actually quite liked Lyra, the Lyra Celestial.
The lively and cheerful Lila is a real joy to be around, always wearing a comforting smile. She is also very dedicated to teaching him, and Moen genuinely has no intention of targeting Lila.
However, Lila really needs to get used to Moen's abilities sooner rather than later; the power of Lyra has only just begun to be revealed.
The biggest challenge is yet to come! Lyra's power and potential are truly terrifying.
If she can't handle it now, what will happen later, when Moen gradually reveals more of Lyra's abilities? Won't Lyra be so ashamed that she'll commit suicide? Although it's unlikely she'll die.
In the days that followed, Moen continued to study the piano, but this time he learned from Voltava. Lila seemed to have really become withdrawn, and she didn't appear in front of Moen for a long time afterward. Voltava also stopped summoning her.
However, Voltava himself was also about to break down. Faced with Moen's powerful talent, Voltava was on the verge of collapse.
Moen learned so quickly, as if he was born to do this. Any complex skill seemed so simple to Moen, and he could apply it skillfully with great ease.
In just over a month, Moen had already mastered the lyre, leaving Voltava almost at his wit's end. This was a skill he had dedicated his entire life to!
After teaching everything that needs to be taught, all that's left is to keep practicing and getting familiar with more pieces. But that's all just a matter of gradual learning and doesn't require much guidance.
Beside the stream in the woods, Moen sat casually on a rock, holding a harp in his hands. Sunlight shone on him, casting a soft glow. As his fingers plucked the strings, melodious and pure music filled the air.
The magic spread with the music, then permeated everything around it—flowers, birds, trees, rocks, earth, sky, rivers, mountains—everything was affected by the music.
"He is more like a celestial spirit of Lyra."
Standing beside Voltava, Lila slowly spoke. The Lyra spirit raised her head, and the Lyra constellation hanging in the sky shimmered slightly, as if echoing Moen's lyre music. This sight gradually captivated Lila.
"What beautiful music!"
Voltava remarked with a sigh, "Who would have thought that just over a month ago, Moen was a complete novice who didn't even understand basic music theory?"
But now, he and Lila are left standing aside, moved by Moen's piano playing.
"Buzz!"
A surge of magic caused the Lyra constellation in the sky to shine brightly, and starlight fell, attaching itself to Moen.
Under the astonished gazes of Lila and Voltava, everything around them seemed to freeze in the melodious and pure sound of the piano.
The river stopped flowing, the fish were still, the breeze suddenly ceased, the leaves stopped rustling, the birds stopped chirping, the wild beasts stopped roaring, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to stand still. The whole world fell into silence.
It was as if only Moen's fingers were still plucking the strings, as if only one voice was still echoing, only the melodious and pure sound of the piano was still resonating.
Staring blankly at the bizarre scene before them, Lila and Voltava lost the ability to express themselves verbally.
Lila couldn't help but look up.
In the sky, the constellation Lyra was fully revealed, and every star seemed to shine for the figure gently plucking the strings.
(End of this chapter)