Looking at Yang Zongyu on the podium and hearing Yang Zongyu's words, even if they heard the threat of Yang Zongyu's previous words, some prisoners couldn't help but complain about Yang Zongyu.

"Just you? We all know very well what your level of music and learning is, don't be self-righteous there, lest the wind flash your tongue! ”

Yang Zongyu still looked at the prisoner who was talking lightly, and didn't say anything.

There are some things, it's better to slap the face directly, and it's useless to talk nonsense a little more.

Yang Zongyu looked at a big drum on the side, his eyes lit up, he walked over directly, picked up the drum stick, and prepared to play.

This scene fell into the eyes of others, and they were stunned again.

That Shen Yin looked at Yang Zongyu and muttered to himself, "What is this Yang Zongyu going to do?" Playing drums? ”

Under the curiosity of everyone, Yang Zongyu knocked the drum stick in his hand on the big drum.

Boom~!

As soon as the drum sounded, Yang Zongyu was also a little excited in his heart.

Although I can't play the drums, it's okay to play a few blind strokes.

Knock knock knock~!

After playing the drum a few more times, Yang Zongyu also opened his mouth and began to sing.

"Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan,

The Long March has not yet been returned.

But to make the dragon city fly in,

Don't teach Humadu Yin Mountain.

……。 ”

The song sung by Yang Zongyu is a particularly popular song "Fate Bridge" in his previous life. The whole song has a leisurely style and a long rhyme, and it is also a song that Yang Zongyu particularly likes.

As soon as Yang Zongyu opened his mouth, everyone present was shocked.

Han Lin next to him was shocked, his eyes lit up when he saw Yang Zongyu, and he muttered in a low voice: "This, this, can the song still be sung like this?" ”

“……

Thousands of miles of wolf smoke mass graves,

Lonely souls in troubled times are unvisited.

Speechless, the sky is cold,

The pen knife is compensated with blood in the spring and autumn.

……。 ”

With the deepening of the song, the drum stick in Yang Zongyu's hand also followed the rhythm of the song, and he was completely emotionally engaged.

"It's, it's shocking."

"Too, that's so good!"

“……。”

Yang Zongyu was only halfway through the singing, so everyone opened their eyes wide, straightened their ears, and listened attentively.

Yang Zongyu's drums and chants were particularly loud, and they also reached the ears of the inmates of the other schools next door.

The supervisors and teaching doctors of the other schools next door were also shocked one by one, and those people actually stood up and surrounded Yang Zongyu and their school.

At the entrance of Yang Zongyu's school, it was gradually full of people.

When Yang Zongyu saw those people at the door of the school, he was very excited, and the drum stick in his hand increased some strength.

Knock knock knock~!

“……。

You can't scribble when talking about love and hate

The drums of war beat and beat

Make a vow with trust, and I'll boil it

This fate is like a bridge

The flag flutters and flutters

You want to go

Draw the knife immediately

Love writes off

……。 ”

The more Yang Zongyu sang, the more he felt, the whole person was a little floating, and his heart was not good.

Everywhere Yang Zongyu looked, everyone was completely stunned, and they were all listening to Yang Zongyu singing seriously.

“……。

You can't scribble when talking about love and hate

Red dust burns, burns

Prove who is important with life and death

This fate is like a bridge

Let's take a look at the story. ”

When Yang Zongyu finished singing the whole song "A Bridge of Fate", his heart was very surging, and the drum stick in his hand hit the drum hard.

Boom~!

This sound fell, and the whole music ended there.

However, everyone present, including those outside the academy, did not come back to their senses for a long time.

Yang Zongyu's "A Bridge of Fate" directly impacted their hearts, which was really shocking.

After a long time, one of the inmates in the school couldn't help but clap his palms fiercely.

Papapapa~!

The applause of the prisoner also pulled back the souls of the others. The other inmates outside the school also clapped their palms without hesitation.

As for some of the inmates in Yang Zongyu's classmate, they did not clap. Today, they were slapped in the face by Yang Zongyu again, and they were beaten very hard.

These prisoners looked at Yang Zongyu on the podium and said in a low voice: "Why does this Yang Zongyu feel like a different person?" ”

"I also feel this way, in the past, he was average in martial arts and average in music, why did he become so powerful today."

"Did he deliberately hide it before?"

"Who would be so boring to hide themselves!"

“……。”

The vast majority of the inmates in the academy were shocked and left with surprise.

However, those prisoners outside the school have no enmity with Yang Zongyu, they are not only praised, but also praised.

"What's this tune? It's so good, isn't it? ”

"Yes, yes, the meaning of the word is simple, the rhyme is good, just like the fairy sound. This song completely subverts our previous cognition! ”

"This song should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times!"

“……。”

Yang Zongyu was in a good mood when he heard the praise of the prisoners outside the school. He didn't expect that the "Fate Bridge" he sang would be recognized by others.

Refreshing!

Yang Zongyu saluted the prisoners outside and said, "Thank you for your compliment, thank you for your compliment!" ”

"Ahem~!"

Han Lin didn't expect Yang Zongyu to sing such a subversive tune, the key is that the melody of this piece is particularly good, which makes people addicted to it as soon as they listen to it.

Han Lin coughed twice, looked at Yang Zongyu and said, "Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect you to be able to sing such a tune, but this song is too popular!" ”

Looking at Han Lin, Yang Zongyu said seriously: "As long as the song is good, it's enough, is it so important whether it is popular or not?" ”

The corners of Han Lin's mouth twitched, and he said, "Music learning, broad and profound, it's not something that can be compared with a vulgar word like you." ”

Yang Zongyu directly replied: "What's wrong with the vulgar words? It's easy to understand, and it's also a good song, so ask the inmates outside the school, do they like my song? ”

"I like it, I like it so much."

"I also like it very much, it's so nice to be able to hear such a tune."

"And it's just good, it's Mrs. Mrs. It's too good."

“……。”

The prisoners outside the school praised Yang Zongyu in addition to praise.

Those words came to the ears of some people in the hall, and they felt very special.

Han Lin's face was also hot, and it was particularly uncomfortable.

Yang Zongyu looked at the prisoners outside the school, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, thank you for looking up to me so much." ”

Those prisoners looked at Yang Zongyu on the podium, but they changed their words.

"This son, hurry up, sing it to us again! We didn't hear enough of the singing just now! ”

"That's, that's it, again, again!"

"We still want to hear it, do it again, do it again!"

“……。”

There are more and more voices that let Yang Zongyu continue to sing again. Yang Zongyu scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Since everyone wants to hear it, then I'll do it again!" ”

"Good!"

"Yay!"

The prisoners who wanted to hear Yang Zongyu singing on the side were excited, and they were also there to respond to Yang Zongyu.

Yang Zongyu smiled proudly, and the drum stick in his hand that had not been put down was once again beaten on the big drum.

Boom~!

The big drum sounded, and Yang Zongyu continued to sing "Fate Bridge" again.

This time, the prisoners who listened carefully to Yang Zongyu's singing were very excited. And some of them hummed along with Yang Zongyu.

That posture is like a celebrity holding a concert.

Yang Zongyu was infected, and he also sang very devotedly, and when he sang the climax, Yang Zongyu's drumming became a little louder.