Studio.

"Rulong, this section depends on you. ”

"Brother Su can rest assured. ”

Hearing Wang Rulong's assurance, Su Qi looked at the band again, "A few teachers, let's rehearse, this piece is okay, right?"

A man with glasses nodded and said, "This song is simple, do you want to make zuò today?"

"Yes. ”

Seeing Su Qi's resolute attitude, the band teacher didn't say anything, and began to drum up the equipment, Su Qi cleared his throat and prepared to record a song.

on the web.

"Evil Ziyi's Weibo has made his fans find motivation, and he has the backbone. ”

"Yes, he already has a lot of fans, and now "The Legend of Wukong" seems to be no good. ”

"A newcomer, how can it be so easy to pull an old god. ”

"Evil Ziyi, this is in Liwei. ”

"Unless Yecang also writes something inspiring to come out, so that his fans can gather some combat power. ”

"The book "The Legend of Wukong" is indeed a rare good book, but there is no way to meet the evil son. ”

"If he hadn't met the evil Ziyi, he would indeed be brilliant in this essay contest. ”

Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info great god exchange group.

Jun Moyan said: "After all, this night cangs still can't compare to the evil god." ”

Ink marks: "Yes, congratulations to @evil Ziyi, it seems that the first place in this essay order is a certainty." ”

White-clothed Ruoxue: "@邪子逸, congratulations in advance." ”

Xing Wuchen: "@邪子逸, the evil is going to take the first place, give a chapter to push, haha." ”

Under the bombardment of everyone, the evil son finally bubbled.

Evil Ziyi: "Thank you for your support, thank you." ”

Xing Wuchen: "The evil is polite, "Wukong" is very well written. ”

Evil Ziyi made a sighing expression: "It's a pity that I met a more powerful one, I also read the book "The Legend of Wukong", it was really well written, I was really scared, so I posted Weibo canvassing." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, people were shocked, and Evil Ziyi himself was convinced by "The Legend of Wukong"?

Evil Ziyi said: "This is definitely this year's rookie king, and after the end of this book, it is very likely that he will be crowned the supreme god." ”

The white-clothed Ruoxue exclaimed: "Supreme God, isn't that the same as you?"

Evil Ziyi made a crying and laughing expression: "Yes." ”

Xing Wuchen said: "Then what kind of contract did he sign?"

It can be said that Xing Wuchen asked everyone's questions, they were discussing what contract "The Legend of Wukong" would sign before, after all, this is a masterpiece that anyone can see, presumably the www.biquge.info of Biquge will not give too bad treatment.

Evil Ziyi was silent, and after half a ring, he typed, "Same as me." ”

In an instant, the gods in the group were silent, just like the evil Ziyi, isn't that a golden contract?

Evil Ziyi said: "Although "The Legend of Wukong" is very powerful,

But I won't admit defeat, I'm going to revise the text again, this time I'm going to compare with this Yecang, and see who will kill the Great Sage Essay Order!

The great gods are relatively speechless, it seems that this time the evil son Yi is serious, and now the two people who are the most eye-catching in the Great Sage Essay Order, an old god and a dark horse newcomer, are about to have a peak battle.

On Weibo, "The Legend of Wukong" has been far behind by "Wukong", with a difference of 50,000 votes, and the time for the end of this voting activity is also fast.

Some fans of "The Legend of Wukong" have lost their fighting spirit, and the onlookers are also regretting.

"It seems that the night cangs are powerless. ”

"The Legend of Wukong" is still too well-known. ”

"The author is not as popular as the evil son. ”

"Books are good books, but unfortunately I still lose. ”

"Yes, the difference of 50,000 votes is enough to crush "The Legend of Wukong". ”

"There is still an hour to go, and the voting is about to end. ”

"One hour, 50,000 votes, it's impossible!"

"The evil son has won. ”

"yes. ”

The fans of "The Legend of Wukong" are a little sluggish, and even the number one fan in the world can't help but sigh, if Yeda can also post a single chapter like Evil Ziyi, he must not lose so badly.

If you talk about burning a little bit of affection, maybe you can fight back.

It's a pity, there is only an hour left, I'm afraid "The Legend of Wukong" is really not good.

Many alliance leaders of "The Legend of Wukong" sighed, and Qin Yunfei gritted his teeth quite unwillingly, did he still lose to "Wukong" in the end, the key is that it doesn't matter if he loses, but that is a gap of 50,000 votes, this is too miserable.

Just when everyone's atmosphere was a little sluggish, "The Legend of Wukong" was suddenly updated.

Everyone looked at it listlessly, and after reading this one, they found that there was an author's sentence behind it.

ps: Repair my sword, kill for nine days, sprinkle my blood, and move forward! Please go to Micro Music to search for the theme song "Self-Execution" of "The Legend of Wukong", and then come to fight with me on Weibo and www.biquge.info Biquge!

After many people saw it, they looked stunned, the theme song of "The Legend of Wukong"?

"Ego"?

I was stunned!

Then I hurriedly turned on the micro music and searched for "Ego", and sure enough, I could see that the search results showed that there was this song, and the lyrics and music were all Yecang.

Someone clicked on it, and after the prelude, a hoarse male voice was heard slowly coming out with a melodious ancient music.

"Looking at the red sky again. ”

"Imagine the unattainable. ”

"I heard someone whispering in the woods. ”

"Whoever fights is between the hearts. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, this song is good, this word is okay, continue to listen to it.

"I set out on a long journey. ”

"The clenched battle flag waives in the wind. ”

"Break free from numerology entanglement and wave your staff to the sky. ”

"The mottled past comes to mind. ”

Hearing this sentence, the scene of "The Legend of Wukong" came to someone's mind, the monkey who would rather die than give in, the monkey who vowed to split the heavens and the earth.

Then, the chorus part came.

"I dreamed that the old tree was counting the rings and rounding them around. (wom)”

"The withered leaves are making a promise to see you next year. ”

"I dreamed of the green mountains, green waters, flowers and fruits. ”

"The old man who has gone away is boiling green plums and telling about the passing years. ”

"I opened my eyes, and the world was still sleeping in endless darkness. ”

"Too much pain is still engraved in my heart and I can't sleep. ”

"I closed my eyes and heard that some people's hearts were broken in the years. ”

"The glow turned into a purple cloak, and disappeared at the end of the world. ”

Some people's eyes were red, and some people were choked.

"I dreamed that the heavens and the earth were filled with smoke and the sound of killing. ”

"Broken lives hover in their homeland and refuse to dissipate. ”

"I dreamed that the country was in the midst of endless noise. ”

"The old man who went away still said to himself that the jade was broken. ”

When I opened my eyes again, I saw someone crying on the other side of the starry sky. ”

"Let the tears run down the side of your face and fall into the dust. ”

"Looking back, there are people who have been waiting at the point of origin, year after year. ”

"Leave the melancholy behind and embark on the journey again. ”

Some people finally couldn't help it, and when they thought of the monkey in "The Legend of Wukong", they cried loudly. Baidu sister-in-law Suo Miao #> pen > Pavilion - born entertainer

"How many years later, those chapters will circulate in the world, telling you to cut off all feelings and not understand sadness, but why do I turn up these dusty pasts and see your tears between the lines......"

After the song ended, someone clicked on it a second time, tasted it again, and reminisced over and over again.

Fans of "The Legend of Wukong" regained their fighting spirit, and they looked at Weibo and took another step towards the battle!

What about 50,000 votes?

What about the evil son?

"Repair my sword, kill for nine days, sprinkle my blood, and move forward!"

Someone shouted the first one, followed by countless responses.