After Lin Zhangyin's song was psychic, soon, a crisp flute sound sounded between heaven and earth.

Immediately after, Lin Zhangyin's woman-like shrill voice rang out.

【Hi!

The flower is beautiful, but it withers.

Hi!

Although youth is beautiful, it will wither.

Hi!

Life is beautiful, but it withers.

Hi!

Time is beautiful, but it withers.

Hi yo yo hi!

Cherish it, my youth.

There is only one youth in life.

Midsummer doesn't come again,

It's hard to get in the morning.

Hi yo yo hi!

Cherish it, my youth.

Indulge in wine and sing, youth as a companion.

Be a timely encouragement,

Time doesn't treat people!

......】

After the song, there were bursts of applause all around.

Lin Zhangyin's "Cherish it, my youth" is an authentic main theme song, an authentic mainland mountain song song.

Whether it is melody, lyrics, rhythm, or singing, it is very much in line with the requirements of the main theme song.

It's not amazing, but it's also steady, and it can be regarded as a "hardcore" song.

The orange light dissipated, and three big yellow numbers appeared on the silver paper in Lin Zhangyin's hand.

808！

This song "Cherish It, My Youth", in the process of singing, absorbed a total of 808 singing points and became an eight-grade song!

In normal times, Lin Zhangyin only needs to stick his palm on the silver paper, and he can absorb these singing qi values and advance to the eight-rank singer.

However, because of the song contract, Lin Zhangyin's song "Cherish it, my youth" generated by the song value was not attached to the silver paper, but was imprisoned on the top of Lin Zhangyin's head.

I saw that on the top of Lin Zhangyin's head, a thick cloud of dense qi was suspended above his head.

The light yellow misty air is the song that is locked by the song contract.

"See, don't you have it? Admit defeat! Waste!"

Lin Zhangyin held the silver paper and shook it in front of Zhongli's eyes, with a smug look on his face.

"What's there to show off? If I were you, I would have hid in the toilet and not come out. lest you be embarrassed. Glancing at the silver paper in Lin Zhangyin's hand, the corners of Zhongli's mouth raised a touch of disdain.

“......”

It's just a song of eight pins!

Shame on you!

Zhongli's faint voice was particularly harsh.

Lin Zhangyin's face turned blue with anger.

Staring at Zhongli, he said angrily: "The cowhide has blown through the sky, it's time for you to show your real skills, what can you do, let everyone open their eyes, what's the use of just bragging? It's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out to know if it's okay!"

"Don't worry, Bapin song, I'll have it when I sneeze. ”

Zhongli shook his head disappretently, looked back at his classmates, and asked, "Who brought paper and pens to borrow them?"

"I have, brother, I have paper and pen. ”

Liu Hua hurriedly stood up and took out the paper and pen that had been prepared long ago from his arms.

"Not bad!"

Zhongli patted Liu Hua's shoulder with relief.

This kid is really a piece of material for being a little brother, and he thinks about everything.

As if he knew that Zhongli would create on the spot, he had already prepared the paper and pen.

"Hehe, it's right to do things for Brother Li, it's right. Lan He smiled innocently, and was even happier to be praised by Zhongli than by his teachers and parents.

Zhongli took the paper and pen, then looked around, looked at the trees on the side of the mountain, knocked on the water by the river, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and looked down at the grass underground.

Immediately, Zhongli began to write and draw on the paper.

Seeing this scene made by Zhongli, the hundreds of teachers and students around him fell into a stupor.

This is...... Create on the spot!?

The students and teachers around them widened their eyes one by one!

Zhongli wants to create on the spot?

Can't you?

Generally, when you come to participate in the Spring Outing Festival Song Competition, you have prepared the songs in advance, and there are few who create them on the spot.

After all, the song competition is a PK competition, and those who lose the song will be devoured by the song value.

What is the quality of the songs created on the spot that are better than those that have been polished for a long time and carefully crafted?

What's more, the other party, Lin Zhangyin, took out an eight-grade song!

He Zhongli really thought that he could compose an eight-rank song on the spot?

Many people are highly skeptical or even unconvinced.

If it was a peerless genius like Ouyang Tian, they might still have a little bit to look forward to.

However, Zhongli ...... Most people's impression of him is still "the first waste of the academy", even if he recently wrote two seven-rank songs, but the impression of "first waste" has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it cannot be changed for a while.

Is Zhongli really talented, or is he pretty?

Everyone wanted to know the answer, so they looked at Zhongli in a daze, and wrote very seriously in that stroke.

Waiting for the final result.

About three minutes or more.

Zhongli put away his pen, looked around, and saw that everyone was looking straight at him, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay! ”

"Alas, I said it a long time ago, it's just a song of eight pins, and for this genius, it's easy to come by, and you still don't believe it. ”

Zhongli shook the paper in his hand, looking helpless.

"Come on, hey Jiupin Song, shouldn't I have written a song that doesn't make it in!"

"That's it, do you really think that your peerless genius can create high-end songs every time you create on the spot?"

"You don't need money to brag, right? If you can compose a nine-pin song on the spot, I will recognize you as a father!"

"Come on, don't make any noise, see what song he wrote, and sing it out and listen to it! But I'll plug my ears first, lest I be poisoned by your singing! Everyone will help me listen to it!"

Seeing Zhongli's pretending to brag look, the classmates around him immediately screamed.

"Ignorance, you are ignorant, you know?"

"Forget it, I don't understand it to you. Alas, who in this world can understand me?"

Zhongli shook his head and sighed, then his face straightened, put away his idle appearance, and resolutely said: "Listen! I will sing this song called [Song of Mountains and Rivers]!"

Rumble!!!

There was a dull sound, as if a thunderclap sounded in the distant sky!

Immediately, a golden light, which was extremely dazzling even during the day, bloomed from the paper in Zhongli's hand!

Mountain, water, sky, earth, song!

Like golden elves, five big golden characters jumped out of the silver-white paper and jumped above Zhongli's head!

The song title is psychic!!

There was a dead silence in an instant!

The students and teachers who were still whispering in pieces all widened their eyes at this time, revealing a look of disbelief.

Hundreds of male and female students and teachers gathered around the entire Lijiang River, along with Zhongli's song title, instantly fell into a deathly silence!