A long-term team has its own tacit understanding.

Gradually, Mr. Tan Si's "buzzing" and roaring guqin sound echoed with Min Ziming's piano sound, Guo Yuan's drum sound and Shangguan Tai's siren sound, and the four music sounds formed a huge vortex in the sky above Wen Sheng and others.

To tear apart, crush, and sweep away all the voices that oppose it!

The shape shì is as dangerous as a tired egg.

Underneath the vortex was Bian Qingchuan and his drum.

The cold wind came from all directions with a murderous aura, and this time, there was no need to tell the difference, everyone knew that it was not the autumn wind.

Bian Qingchuan, who was slightly drunk, stood tall in the center of the storm.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the rhythm of the war drum in his hand remained unchanged.

The big white voice came at him, under the hood.

At this moment, there are many musicians around the same music stage who silently said in their hearts: "Ah, I want to lose!" ”

Bian Qingchuan heard the sound of "snort" air currents, and his ears were chaotic, all kinds of music were mixed with each other, what about his drums? Who covered it up?

No, as long as there is a breath left, there is nothing in the world that can take away his drumming.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice that had not been heard for a long time in his head: "Qingchuan, you remember, there is only one sound in this world that can make you stop the war drum in your hand, and that is the clarion call for our victory." ”

"Knock, knock, knock", is that the sound of drums? Yes and no, it was his cry from the bottom of his heart: "War! War! War! ”

"Ahh

Bian Qingchuan raised his head to the sky and roared, and with this loud shout, the drumstick in his hand was raised high, rounded, and slammed on the black war drum in front of him with a "bang".

This sound, in the feeling of everyone, along with the orchestra, sank down.

With the black drum as the center, an invisible wave of qi rose up, and then suddenly spread out in all directions.

In the audience, Mr. Tan Da sat up straight suddenly, staring at Bian Qingchuan and his drums, and before he could see what was going on, the impassioned drums had already sounded one after another.

He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back in his seat, and sighed, "I can stand it, it's really a good drum." ”

Mr. Tan Da could see it clearly, Bian Qingchuan broke through this time, and broke free from the suppression and restraint brought to him by his opponent in one fell swoop, but he was so drunk that he couldn't stand the general drum just now, wouldn't it be a pity if he broke the drum at this pass and lost the game.

Mr. Tan Er didn't squeak, just smiled slightly.

Bian Qingchuan's war drum he knows too well, snow wolf skin, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have had such a big holiday with Guo Yuan.

However, after this battle, Guo Yuan should also see the gap and die down.

On the same music stage, as Bian Qingchuan took the lead in breaking through the opponent's suppression, the shape changed again.

Tan Yaohua bumped her hands up and down, plucking and rolling, but in an instant, she drove the sound of the seven strings.

The guqin in his hand has accompanied him for more than a dozen years of cold and summer, more than ten years of hard work, and those fingering tips have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and come easily.

He wanted to put the fourth uncle in the cage again with the fingering of the family tradition.

Bian Qingchuan's drumming drove him, Tan Yaohua never knew that he could be so fast, this is the realm of the eight methods and seven layers of the wonderful sound.

But that's not all, the drums are rumbling, there is still room for energy, he can go a little faster!

The same change was felt by the rest of the team.

The formation stabilized again, and the two fell into a stalemate.

In the face of Tan Yaohua's sharp offensive, Mr. Tan Si had to temporarily rein in his means and concentrate on coping, but Wen Renying and Yang Sui became two to three.

It sounds better than Wen Renying's previous one-to-two situation, but it's not.

The three of them have already reached a tacit understanding by taking advantage of the opportunity just now, and Wen Renying and Yang Sui, to put it in their hearts, the people in this world who can cooperate with Yang Sui's beat are also Zhuo Xuan, Wen Renying really doesn't understand what Hou Ye is thinking, not to mention that Yang Sui is in danger, he also has to face the sudden attack of the three from time to time, which is really difficult.

If it weren't for the bet on the win-loss relationship in this game, and Bian Qingchuan would not retreat, Wen Renying really couldn't hold on, and time passed little by little, he only hoped that Zhong Tianzheng and Wen Sheng could quickly pull out their hands.

As for the shape shì being so passive, whether the apprentices could help with their hands, he really didn't have time to think about it.

How did Wen Sheng and the three of them not know that the situation was urgent, with the blessing of Bian Qingchuan's drums, even if it was one-on-one, the strength of Zhuo Xuan and Zhong Tianzheng was better than Ge Bin and Wu Qiaosheng, and they took advantage of the fact that the other party's division commander had no time to take care of it, and with a pair of cooperation, they took down the two cleanly.

At this time, there were only four division commanders left on the other side, but just these four people made Wen Sheng feel a little at a loss.

She still remembers the previous competition for the top five, the battle with Zong Jiazhen and You Xiayang and several old musicians, against the eight methods and six layers of Miaoyin, she only barely used "Cai Jing" twice and had to be out, two opportunities, how should I use it?

Zhuo Xuan immediately took the risk to help Xiaoyaohou, although Zhong Tianzheng did not come over, he had already glanced at her several times.

couldn't hesitate any longer, just seeing that Jiang Huan was so difficult to be knocked down, Wen Sheng decided to look for an opportunity on Wen Renying and Yang Sui's side.

As soon as her piano moved, Zhong Tianzheng followed, and he also helped Wen Sheng find a target.

Guo Yuan, he is the weakest of the four, and the persimmon picks up the soft one first, not to mention, he can still get angry after pinching this.

As soon as Zhuo Xuan rushed up, although he himself was in danger, Wen Renying's pressure was greatly reduced.

The old man can finally take the time to observe the shape on the field.

Hey, he found that Yang Sui's master and apprentice fought against Min Ziming, Zhong Tianzheng was like he didn't see it, the sound of the flute brushed past the battle group, and attacked Guo Yuan directly; Shangguan Tai chased and killed Zhuo Xuan, Yang Sui rescued the scene, and even Wen Sheng helped him, and Zhong Tianzheng still bit Guo Yuan.

What a hatred!

The key is Zhong Tianzheng, he can't fight Guo Yuan, with the blessing of the drum, that is, the four or five levels of the eight methods of a wonderful sound, he takes a bite, the other party is not painful or itchy, as soon as the other party fights back, he has to ask Wen Sheng for help, is this an intention to contain it?

No, this is telling everyone, especially myself, to prepare, the next goal: Guo Yuan!

A few small ones came up to participate in this, which disrupted the cooperation of Guo Yuan and the three of them, and when they were so annoyed, the three of them would also take advantage of the gap to give Wen Sheng and others a blow, but they were all blocked by Wen Sheng with "Sailing".

She was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for that Guo Yuan to be alone, Wen Renying was not attacked by the other two, and she and Zhong Tianzheng did not have a moment to be attacked.

This moment will eventually appear, and that is when Min Ziming and Shangguan Tai join forces to deal with Yang Xuan's master and apprentice.

As soon as "Picking" comes out, it is bound to lose the protection of "Sailing".

The next step is to be the first to be the winner! R1152