For the next few days, Mo Yun was waiting for Gu Dongliu to send experience to his door.

However, I waited for five days in a row, but I didn't wait.

Moreover, even Tang Xiao has not been at school recently, I don't know where he has gone, and I don't know his whereabouts.

The last fragment did not appear for a long time, Mo Yun was a little panicked, and it was not fragrant to play the game.

Two days ago, my mother called me again and told him that he must go home this year and not make any excuses, otherwise he would be killed with a kitchen knife.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun looked at the sky speechlessly.

"I'm too hard......"

Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Mo Yun wondered.

"I sent the courier. Outside the door replied.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had bought a guitar online.

I got up and opened the door and led the courier in.

"It's too slow, it's been five days. ”

Mo Yun complained, and then unboxed.

It's an ordinary guitar with a cool shape and a particularly handsome look in your hand.

As for the guitar, he can play a little bit, because when he was in junior high school, he fished for three days and dried nets for two days.

But for the sake of insurance, Mo Yun still brushed the anime for a few days and brushed out the skill of playing proficiently.

As for the anime that brushed up, it's an anime with a very sense of age - I'm crazy about songs.

This anime is indeed very old, and there shouldn't be many people who have seen it.

Mo Yun happened to watch it when he was a child, but he was impressed, and he thought of this anime when he was brushing up on his skills.

This anime was a very powerful existence at the time, which shook the Chinese animation industry when childishness was rampant, and gained a good reputation among teenagers.

One of the highlights of "I'm Crazy for Song" is that the original music is sung by the famous singer Hu Yanbin and several professional music bands.

When Mo Yun was a child, he didn't know this, but he thought the songs in those were very good, so he chased them and finished watching them.

"When—"

Mo Yun tried it and nodded with satisfaction: "The timbre is not bad." ”

After a slight tuning, Mo Yun began to play.

- Will you remember tomorrow

Yesterday you wrote in your diary

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember it anymore

You can't guess the problem

I also flipped through the photos by accident

I just remembered you at the same table-

After playing an old wolf's "You at the Same Table", Mo Yun felt sad inexplicably.

"Who's at my table?"

Mo Yun didn't have much impression of his tablemates, because he was often away from school.

"It seems that I have been at the same table with Wang Qian for two years in high school?"

"No, it doesn't seem like she. ”

Mo Yun thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

However, thinking of Wang Qian, Mo Yun was slightly surprised.

"She doesn't seem to have bothered me in a long time. ”

"That's good. ”

Mo Yun smiled and began to get into the topic.

"Dangdang—"

After trying the note, Mo Yun sat down with his legs crossed and began to play.

- I'm not even a spare tire

but tolerate your presumptuousness

This time I cried quietly and didn't miss you

Don't meet again

This time I really gave up

How can I pretend I've never loved you—

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and a wave of sadness immediately filled the air.

Mo Yun tilted his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, as if he had thought of some sad past.

- I'm not even a spare tire

I don't want to have sex in the shadow

This time I cried quietly and chose to give up

We're not together

Maybe it's fate-

At the end of the song, Mo Yun looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and a few hot tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of his eyes, like a sad man who was hurt by love.

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and empty hatred, and this love is endless-"

However, in the next second, Mo Yun threw the guitar on the ground and stepped on it with a snap.

"Amorous your sister, hate your uncle!"

"Hold on, this guitar has become fine, and it actually controls Lao Tzu's emotions!"

Looking at the guitar lying on the ground, the corners of Mo Yun's mouth twitched, and he had the urge to burn it with a fire.

However, Mo Yun actually knew that the reason why he was like that just now was a side effect of the Sadness Demon Sound.

"With such strong mental power, I can't even offset the side effects of the Sorrowful Demon Sound?"

Mo Yun frowned, he has always resisted the sadness of Mo Yun, in addition to singing such embarrassing lyrics, another reason is this.

However, since the battle against the Bloody Boss, Mo Yun realized the importance of spiritual attacks and decided to pick up the Demon Sound of Sorrow.

Harm, no one can escape the law of true fragrance.

Mo Yun condensed and tried again.

"Dangdangdangdang—"

This time, Mo Yun began to pay attention to the changes in his mental power and spiritual energy, and consciously manipulated the sad demon sound.

At the end of the song, Mo Yun's face looked a little better.

"When I play the guitar, I still have a sad expression, but at least I don't shed tears. ”

"Forget it, sad is sad, I heard that the melancholy prince is also quite marketable. ”

Thinking like this, Mo Yun suddenly became a lot happier and continued to play.

After an hour, Mo Yun completely mastered the magic sound of sadness, and was able to control his emotions a little, making himself look less sad.

“nice！”

The next step was to try the summoning-like usage of the Blood Boss.

Mo Yun pondered.

Using musical instruments to summon swords and skeletons or something, Mo Yun also saw it in the movie Kung Fu, and thought it was fun at the time, thinking about when he could have such cool skills.

Of course, Mo Yun felt that the Rulai Divine Palm was also very cool, and he wanted it very much.

It's a pity that he brushed hundreds of times, but in the end he didn't even get a single hair.

Mo Yun took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to recall the scene of the battle with the Lord of Blood, and carefully deduced the way the Lord of Blood's spiritual power was condensed at that time.

Half an hour later, Mo Yun looked happy and opened his eyes.

"When—"

While gently plucking the strings, Mo Yun radiated his spiritual power.

"When—"

Mo Yun concentrated and began to adjust the rhythm of the guitar, and at the same time made his mental power match the rhythm of the guitar.

"When—"

Psychic power and the sound of music intertwined and spread through the air.

Soon, a strange wave that seemed to connect to another space began to ripple in the air.

"When—"

As his hand fell, his spirit trembled, and a black mist-shrouded seven-foot giant sword slowly appeared in front of Mo Yun's eyes.

The giant sword exudes an eerie and terrifying aura, like a demon king who wants to devour everything.

"I summoned a magic sword?" Mo Yun was surprised.

"Uh, can the breath not be so violent?" Mo Yun frowned.

Hmmm-

The magic sword trembled slightly, and although it was still covered in black mist, the gloomy aura on it had disappeared.

"It's quite obedient. ”

Mo Yun smiled and began to feel the power of the magic sword.

"Yes, yes, it's very powerful, it's a big help. ”

After getting familiar with the magic sword, Mo Yun continued to try to summon, but found that he couldn't summon anything else.

Mo Yun was surprised by this.

He originally thought that these summoned things were simply manifested with spirit, and he was what he wanted to manifest.

But now that I think about it, that's not the case.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Yun didn't understand the key, so he could only put it aside in the end.

Knock Knock Knock –

Just then, there was another knock on the door.