Chapter 759: O-ryong-jaeng-ju (2)

Chapter 759: O-ryong-jaeng-ju (2)

‘Yoon Yeorang was last to sing in PMH.’

The first test in PMH was singing in front of the Yellow Cloud Lake too.

The two candidates sang before Yoon Yeorang, but the clouds and fog did not clear.

The candidates were at a loss and Hwangryong was flustered.

Hwangryong has seen countless candidates, but he may have never experienced such a case.

The fact that the song did not respond to the dragon’s power at all meant that the candidates’ qualities are at the bottom.

When Yoon Yeorang’s turn came...

— Does that cloud and fog disappear if I sing well?

— Yes. The ones around this like are actually from me, a dragon who’s close to the Dragon King.

— But those clouds and fog are mixed with something other than dragon power, right?

Yoon Yeorang looked through the fog.

As she said, the Yellow Cloud Lake in PMH was mixed with other things.

However, after eating Imoogi’s Scales over a long period of time, Hwangryong couldn’t recognize it.

‘Hwangryong and the lake in the Dragon Palace must’ve been attacked by the shamans.’

It wouldn’t have been strange to reprimand Yoon Yeorang in a rage, but Hwangryong seriously tried to think about what she meant.

This is because Hwangryong, who absolutely believes in the Dragon King, also trusts the remarks of the candidates that the god personally chose.

But the shamans didn’t let it.

— We will demonstrate on behalf of the candidates.

One of the Dragon King’s shamans came forward and stood in front of the lake.

When she began to sing, the clouds and fog disappeared like snow melting to the sound of the song.

As a result, Hwangryong’s doubts were quickly eroded.

The scene where the traces of the remaining light filled the Yellow Cloud Lake instead of the missing clouds and fog was beautiful to see.

But on a closer look, that beauty is moot.

It was a trick to dispel Hwangryong’s doubts and frame Yoon Yeorang as a con artist.

‘The shaman in PMH must’ve used Imoogi’s power to get rid of the clouds. Hwangryong didn’t notice it because he’s encroached.’

After coming to the Dragon Palace, Yoon Yeorang, the only one who didn’t eat any of the food, sensed Imoogi’s existence, but she couldn’t do anything against the shamans’ power in PMH.

However, now is different.

Yoon Yeorang doesn’t have to fight alone.

“What song will you sing?”

“It’s a song that I really like these days! It’s a song that Euishin oppa — I mean Euishin sunbaenim accompanied.”

Several people nodded when Yoon Yeorang said the title.

The song she chose was sung by Dokgo Miro and performed with us during Eungwang High’s festival.

The song was released because it was also what she sang during Playlist’s death match.

The version that Yoon Yeorang chose is a stripped-back version that Mok Wooram arranged, so she won’t need accompaniment.

I could play a triangle, but, unfortunately, I couldn’t prepare one.

“Alright, I will sing now.”

Yoon Yeorang started singing acapella.

If Dokgo Miro’s version gave the enthusiasm of an aspiring idol, Yoon Yeorang’s version was like that of a child who got straight A’s in music class.

‘It’s less skillful than Dokgo Miro, but her voice is good. It’s nice to hear because she’s loud and bright.’

I don’t know how the Dragon King will evaluate, but Yoon Yeorang’s passionate singing must be likable.

However, even as the song reached the chorus, the clouds and fog covering the Yellow Cloud Lake remained the same.

‘Yoon Yeorang is closer to the lake so she can see it better. I’m sure she’ll remember our conversation. There’s nothing to worry about yet.’

The measure that I prepared is already set.

I made a careful move in consideration of Yoon Yeorang who can’t keep secrets.

I said something to her while we went around the Dragon Palace.

“Thank you!”

Ring, ring.

She shook the copper bell high and loud.

Yoon Yeorang didn’t show any signs of exhaustion, but the use of light skill and byeoksa made her sweat on her forehead.

Seeing that, Hwangryong handed her a handkerchief embroidered with golden thread.

“Well done. It was a wonderful song. The sound of the bell that you summoned was also wonderful.”

“It’s been a while since I sang, so I mixed up a simple performance! There’s no problem with me accompanying myself, right?”

Of course not.

She was so good at timing the bell, she’s much better off alone than if I played the triangle for her.

Yoon Yeorang not only excels in the qualities of a shaman, but she’s talented in singing, playing, and using byeoksa.

“Take a rest before we hear the next candidate’s song. I’ll summon the clouds again while you prepare.”

“I’ll help.”

“Thank you, Cheongryong.”

The candidates who were behind Yoon Yeorang sighed with relief.

It would be less nerve-wracking to sing a little later.

‘It’s possible if Hwangryong was alone, but since Cheongryong is helping, the shamans can’t come forward right now.’

While Hwangryong and Cheongryong created fog and clouds over the lake, the shamans remained unmoving.

Perhaps they are exchanging opinions inaudibly, but it will be difficult to do that in front of numerous dragons.

In addition, taking advantage of the break, Yong Jegun was dispatched to turn the shamans’ insides.

“Did you think about your wish? Ah, am I being too urgent? The first test isn’t even over yet. I think I can prepare it in advance if you tell me your choices for your wish.”

Despite not understanding clearly what Yong Jegun was saying, he seems to be doing well.

“Like I said last time, it could be perpetual youth and immortality for Yoohwang. You can vote and pick one if you lay out options in advance. Ah, no. Is it easier to reach an agreement through dialogue?”

In just a few words, Yong Jegun pushed the shamans into confusion and returned to his seat casually.

Kim Shinrok and the dragons looked tired of it, but they didn’t care about Yong Jegun and only observed the shamans.

They should be grateful that their faces are hidden by cloth.

In the meantime, the candidates were discussing with each other.

‘I guess the other candidates are thinking of using byeoksa while singing too.’

This test was actually just a singing test.

However, Yoon Yeorang’s move changed the perception that they had to use byeoksa during the test.

As a result, the other candidates followed what she did.

It wasn’t as strong of an effect as Yoon Yeorang’s skill, but the two candidates succeeded in clearing some of the fog.

When the test ended, Hwangryong said,

“This year’s candidates are truly outstanding. How can they use byeoksa while singing? The Dragon King must’ve been impressed.”

After praising the candidates, Hwangryong asked the shamans.

“What do the shamans think?”

The shamans were suppressing their emotions well even though they must’ve been greatly shaken.

On behalf of the shamans, Yoohwang calmly answered Hwangryong’s question.

“That’s true. All three are excellent. I think I can retire with confidence.”

“Yoohwang is right. I’m looking forward to the rest of the test.”

The candidates were purely happy, not knowing the silent battle of wits between Yoohwang and Hwangryong.

Hwangryong turned his back on the clear Yellow Cloud Lake.

“Now for the second test.”

Hwangryong took a lump of clouds out of his arms.

When it cleared, three withered flowers were revealed.

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