Just the backstory of the opening animation has mobilized the atmosphere of the audience and rendered it into a sad voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Wen Yiming stood like a sword, standing indifferently under the huge war drums, and suddenly heard the discussion of the people on the periphery of the field.

"Isn't that overlord a portrait of Wen Yiming? Anyway, is his song called "Farewell My Concubine"?

"To be honest, even if this kid loses, I will fight him. ”

"Your sister, there is an egg on the top, I admit, I knelt for the third time"

"Nima, this kid is earning the tears of these girls, my brother chatted with me and was distracted, I had the urge to cry. ”

"Get out, the overlord and Yu Ji are hanging, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood"

"Damn, woo Laozi, this wind and sand is too big, Senior Sister Wang, lend me the handkerchief. ”

"It's not a sin for a man to cry, there's no shame, woo"

“”

At this moment, the four blood-stained characters in the picture seemed to be unable to bear the sadness, and they shattered into powder and dyed the screen blood-red.

At the same time, as the sound of shattering glass on the screen disappeared, Wen Yiming's deep voice came out.

"Farewell concubine, to the twin cities, to the people who love me and the people I love!"

At this moment, everyone was quiet, still looking at Wen Yiming with anticipation.

The audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

At this time, the blood color on the screen faded into pitch black, and the image of the overlord appeared extremely slowly from the darkness, Yu Ji leaned lightly on his shoulder, and her tenderness was infinite.

The picture is fixed with the back of the overlord, and while the camera slowly zooms out, a slight trembling metallic screaming timbre seems to tremble everyone's eardrums from far and near.

As the three-dimensional camera encapsulated a desolate battlefield, the subtle metallic sound was already vibrating throughout the square, although they didn't know what kind of instrument it was, but it gave people the feeling of a tight string on their hearts, getting tighter and tighter, and even breathing was heavy.

Especially when the overwhelming Jin Ge Iron Horse appears in the picture, the metal trills are like arrows on the strings of the full moon with a bow, and they are about to explode.

Everyone found that Wen Yiming had already grasped the mallet with both hands and faced the erected war drums at some point, and the red silk silk fluttered slightly with the snow hair, which was exactly the same as the back of the overlord on the screen.

In the square, the sound of iron hooves rushing from afar was faintly heard, and just when everyone's heartstrings were tense, Di Tianyu suddenly beat the lobby drum, and the two extremely fast lobby drums seemed to be one, making a heart-wrenching sound.

'Knock knock!'

Followed by

'Knock Knock Knock'

The sound of several women's drums grew from heavy to light, hidden in the increasingly loud metallic sound.

Listening to the sound of the emptiness surrounding the three-dimensional, watching the picture of the overlord flying alone against thousands of troops, everyone was nervous, such a tragic picture and the three-dimensional combination of tense rhythm made them feel as if they were in the scene, in the urgency of the ambush on all sides.

In less than ten seconds of prelude, a crackling sound of fists and bones had already sounded under the field, dense as rain.

Immediately afterwards, a unique sound of 'boom' pushed the atmosphere up again.

The metallic sound continued, and it became more and more intense, sometimes accompanied by a rhythmic series of drums and two drums in the lobby, shaking everyone's tense heartstrings.

Wen Yiming was still standing like a sword, but his white hair fluttered even more messily.

Everyone knew that as long as Wen Yiming beat the war drums, it would be the climax of the prelude, and they were both looking forward to it and worried.

I look forward to enjoying the thrill that I have never felt before, but I am afraid that my heart will be unprepared and will be knocked to my knees by this huge war drum.

When the last string of drums fits the waist drum and disappears, the metallic sound has reached the edge of the limit, making it feel like the air will burst, and the string on the heart that has been tense for a long time seems to break at any moment.

At the very top, there was a low humming sound from far and near, as if thousands of horses were galloping and splashing dust in the sky, and a pressure and metallic sound filled every corner of the square.

'Huh~~~!'

At the limit, a sound like a bell and cymbals and a sound like an ancient gun suppressed the audience, cooperating with the instant charge of thousands of troops and horses in the picture.

Metal hums, iron riders charge hard!

The bells are out and the battlefield is dusty!

In the prelude, almost fifty years long, all the sound of the instruments gradually disappeared, except for the metal sound that had not faded, which had been tormenting everyone's nerves, but all of them felt so happy that they wanted to howl, but no one dared to break the wonderful thrill with a sound.

At the moment when the overlord drew his sword and shot out, and a trace of cold light pierced everyone's eyes like lightning, Wen Yiming moved, and the different drumbeats of the fifty-one people in the audience also moved.

Opened his hips and stood tall, raised his head and sucked sharply, and shouted angrily, which matched seamlessly with the action of the overlord's sharp blade out of the sheath.

"Uhh

The thunder roared, a circle of sound waves around Wen Yiming vibrated out, his arms were in the silk mess, the hammer controlled the extreme endurance of the war drums, and raised it high to shock the war drums, and at this moment, the overlord was like ten thousand enemies, charging alone.

'Boom~~~Boom!'

At this moment, the drums, piano drums, waist drums, and lobby drums have a slow rhythm, with the roar of Wen Yiming's war drums, and the bells and cymbals that have already been imported in the background are sounding from time to time.

The beautiful melody of the guitar and the soft clarity of the pipa floated out at the same time, turning all the masculine power into the softness of the fingers, as if Yu Ji was sighing softly, making the scene completely intoxicated, but still clenching his fists tightly and never letting go.

They are looking forward to the prelude to more than sixty people, if they are allowed to evaluate, this is already a climax that the audience is burning, but it is obvious that Wen Yiming's main drama has not yet started.

When the prelude reached seventy, no one looked at the picture anymore, because the best angle of the screen made Wen Yiming's figure the protagonist.

And those pictures can be seen at a glance with their cultivation completely.

In their eyes, there was only Wen Yiming's furious and drumming posture, and the blood-stained white clothes completely fit all the atmospheres, and the blood-stained snow hair that had been dancing wildly made the blood of the entire scene surge to the extreme.

At this time, the rhythm of the background music has been like a turbulent and regular wave, so that everyone nods their heads or raises their toes to the rhythm of the music, and the reserved woman gently pats her thighs with her slender hands.

Even the high-level executives couldn't help but follow the melody and tapped their fingers slightly to the beat.

The resonance ------ induced in the audience.

Eighty, the sound of all the instruments gradually became lighter, but the sound of the pipa was still clear and clear, just when everyone's heart rate was accelerating, Wen Yiming turned abruptly in the snow and hair.

The sword eyebrows are like clouds, and the starry eyes are golden and angry!

The prelude that lasted for more than 80 seconds made him reach a peak because of his long-standing anger.

It would have taken him eighty-five seconds to turn around, but he couldn't stay any longer, thinking that if the bet failed, he would do whatever it took to show the Night Dance Frost to the public.

And he also understands that in this way, he will not want to get out of the Valley of Robbery.

It can be said that this is the first time in his two lives that he has given up life and death for the sake of a woman.

Unexpectedly, he also had a day when he was angry and turned into a red face, and Wen Yiming's eyes were full of resolute and cold killing intent.

Of course, even if there is no reason for the Fifth Autumn Crossbow, he must fight, and he has no way out.

It is these that make him go all out, spend mental energy, and roar with thunder, so that he has the confidence to directly shock the audience from the first sentence.

As far as he knew, falsetto aside, the scale from E7 to G7 was close to the limit of humanity in previous lives.

And he has a thunderous roar, super physical support, focused subtle adjustments, and an increase in sacrifice!

How can his vocal range be viewed as a normal person

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