Chapter Ninety-One: Absolute God Album!
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"Well, long time no see. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test "High cold abstinence system, pretending to be a fan, a big master, is the master personality of the wind god."
Although he is also familiar with them, his unfathomable master image has to be maintained and pretended!
The reason why this world is beautiful is that they have it in their pockets......
If I'm not pretending, I'm on my way to pretending.
"I was busy running around all day for a bunch of, and I didn't bother to make a name for myself, and I didn't care about coming to see you. How's the new song being practiced?" Feng Wuling explained very modestly the reason why he hadn't been here for a long time.
However, according to Nan Siyuan, he is called hypocrisy!
"Haha, big guy, what you asked is exactly what I want. Brothers and sisters, get dry and let the big guy listen. Wei Peng roared very loudly, and then picked up his bass and showed off his skills cheaply.
You have to admit that although this guy is a little angry, his bass is really good, and his rank is not low.
"I'd rather you be so cold that I forget about it
I'd rather you give up completely
......
If you have decided to leave, why are you still left behind?
Let me think that you have no choice but to make me unable to forget completely
......
I'd rather be sad just once than sad day and night
I'd rather you be ruthless to the end, please don't say it again
I love you, I love you."
I have to say that all kinds of covers have their own flavors.
Chu Ci's explosiveness is very good, the treble part is high-pitched and powerful, and the bass part is deep and composed. Singing this song, it was very explosive, and it felt like bursting my eardrums.
"Well, it's good, it's infectious. But it should be noted that it is still not free enough, and it is a little too careful. When it's time to explode, it's a complete explosion. When it's time to be free, let go completely. "The wind god's pretense has begun again.
"Thank you, big guy, for your advice!" several members of the band bowed to him very convincingly. What the great gods said was almost exactly the same as what their vocal teacher said. Chu Ci is also trying his best to find this feeling.
You know, their vocal teacher is a great big man. A retired professor of the Modu Conservatory of Music, he was hired by Wei Peng's father with a high salary to teach them music theory knowledge.
"Hmm" Feng Dashen just responded coldly, and then said to Xu Mohan, "How are you practicing your new song?"
Being a teacher is addictive!
Who knew that Xu Mohan glanced at him, "Please, Uncle Junior, you haven't given me a new song yet?"
Teacher Feng was stunned, Ying Ting's brows furrowed, and he asked suspiciously, "Didn't I give you a song (bubble)?"
Then he turned his head to look at Chu Ci, "Didn't you give her that song?"
The few people on the other side were all speechless and choked, rolling their eyes in unison!
"Please, boss, that (bubble) song has already been used during this Wednesday's game, okay? Is there such a big time difference between your Martian time and our time on Earth?" Jiang Wan's words were full of ridicule.
"The rotation period of Mars is 24 hours, 37 minutes and 22.6 seconds, and the orbital period is about 687 days. Teacher Feng gave them a few ignorant teenagers in a serious manner and started popular science propaganda.
Routines! See routines again! Routines everywhere!
What about sincerity between people?
You're just misremembering the time, all right!
Please, do you want to forcibly cover up such a red fruit?
Jiang Wan and a few of them couldn't help but complain in their hearts. But no one dared to say it, for fear of slapping the wind god in the face.
"Oh, I see I'm old, and my memory isn't very good. So, I'll give you a new song. Teacher Feng forcibly found a downhill path for himself and borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.
However, don't you think this slope is too steep?
It's a right-angled slope that can kill a donkey, okay!
Among the few people in the room now, you are a little older than Xu Mohan, okay!
Of course, no one dared to say it.
After saying it, the little shoes will be ready for you, so that you can wear them for a lifetime, and you will never be able to wear them all. After you, you have to be burned to the underworld, and you won't be let go if you become a ghost.
After Feng Wuling came down the slope, he didn't care how the donkey died. He opened the notebook, chose a song, and sent it to Chu Ci's mailbox.
Several of them had already gathered around Chu Ci, and as soon as possible, they opened a new email.
(Alien), several people were stunned at the same time, what the hell is this song title?
Xu Mohan's vocal cords are very high, and he sings high notes with a lot of feeling. The vocal range is also very wide, with a slight male voice, which is very suitable for singing these crazy shouts and roars and other songs.
Feng Wuling wants to make her the first soprano in China!
It's not bragging, he has this strength!
A few of them have finished reading this song, and this song is crazy!
Besides, this song is also very useless! If you can't shout it a few times, you can't stand it.
"Haha, I love this song and I like this genre too. Uncle Xiao, you are so awesome, you can write such a crazy song. "Xu Mohan is now completely free of discipline, and he has no shameless stinky feet.
I don't need to say it, I know I'm awesome!
Chu Ci looked at the song and swallowed unconsciously, his eyes were almost unable to pull out, "Big guy, are our album songs ready? Don't think about saving money for my father, our family is poor and only has money left." ”
"That's right, big guy, how much money does it cost, just ask, my father's centurion has no upper limit. "Wei Peng is a centurion who never leaves his father.
"If money is spent, it is money, and if it is not spent, it is still paper. “
The four members of the band all looked at him with longing.
"Well, it's really time to give it to you, or according to my market, ten songs, five million!" Feng Wuling said, opening his notebook and starting to choose songs.
"Oh yes, big guy, you are so powerful! God not only gave you the appearance of a male god, but also the supreme talent to match. ”
"Well, we must have accumulated eight hundred lifetimes of luck to meet you in this life and make you a cow and a horse. ”
"Boss, you're the savior. It is a faith that we will never change in this life and will not heal for a lifetime!"
It's so undisciplined!
These guys began to scramble, not ashamed, not impatient, and shameless, patting his ass.
(Wukong) (Empty City) (Crazy for Love) (I Believe) (The Sea) (The Crooked Moon) (Start Again) (Thousands of Questions) (The Sound of the Waves Remains) (My Future Is Not a Dream).
God Album! Absolute God Album!
Damn! This album is really going to heaven!
All of them, the classics of the classics!
Moreover, several of them are classic inspirational songs, which only sold for five million, and they lost a lot of money!
The pants are all lost!
Feng Wuling pondered for a long time, very reluctant, reluctant to put these songs on the same album, each of which is at the title song level, which is really a waste.