Wanqiu's Torch Square ushered in a sleepless night.

The modulator's mobile phone can be brought into the inner world, but the mobile phone can be "dissolved" in the body, and now it is taken out by Yan Luo.

There are fires in various areas of the city at night, but the biggest fire is the fire burning in the square, where thousands of people come, and usually there are old people sitting in front of the fire to tell stories of the past, and the experience of life and battle, and now ......

"You are mighty and majestic, and the galloping horse is like a galloping wind......"

The sound of silence at night is louder than during the day, and the loud singing of the Phoenix Legend resounded throughout the square, this is not the first song that Yan Luo put, from "the most dazzling national style" to "love trading", from "Little Apple" to "Horse Pole", he played the square dance Divine Comedy one by one, but found that these ancient people opened their mouths one by one, and stared at them with straight eyebrows.

At present, the Heartless Puppet setting only absorbs "excited" and "exciting" emotions, but absorbs "0".

"Aren't these people excited to listen to the square dance divine comedy?"

Yan Luo had no choice but to ask the girl next to him: "Xiao Bury, how do you feel listening to these songs?" ”

Xiao Bury: "I don't understand." ”

"I don't understand......"

Yan Luo thought about it, and estimated that for the ancient people, the idea of "love is not something you want to sell, you can sell it if you want to buy" was too advanced, and they couldn't understand it.

"Anyway, change the lyrics of the horse pole, and become a man who ploughs the field, you are mighty and majestic, and the elephant that plows the land is like a tractor. Do these indigenous people feel friendly and down-to-earth? ”

Since the square dance divine comedy was useless and could not absorb the emotions needed, Yan Luo picked up his mobile phone and began to poison it:

"The Forbidden Boundary Line"

After this song was enough to make people poisoned, Yan Luo looked at the people around him, and the natives sitting cross-legged on the ground also looked at him, this scene - how to say it, it was completely a group of capitalized "bewildered", everyone was bewildered, and together they were ten thousand faces bewildered - this is not an exaggeration, there are indeed tens of thousands of people in the Torch Square.

Everyone seemed to have turned into a silent emoji, no one spoke, no one applauded, and the atmosphere was very eerie.

"It's not scientific......"

Yan Luo originally planned to arouse people's strong emotions through songs, and there were tens of thousands of people here, and a hundred people absorbed 3 points and 300 points of emotion. The people in the royal city love music, and the songs are easy to resonate, which is one of the most emotionally arousing ways, but I didn't expect that whether it was a divine comedy or a poisonous song, these ancient people did not have the expected reaction.

"Make a great move!"

"Pure Land of Bliss"

Yan Luo heard someone singing "Qingyun Song" on the road, and the passers-by next to him followed the song and dance, this time he was also out of the way, simply standing in the center of the square and dancing with music and songs, so in the future, the dance that swept the entire two-dimensional dance appeared for the first time in this world BC I don't know how many years in ancient times.

One by one, the ancient people stared at each other, watching Yan Luo twist around, and I don't know when the Purple King, the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, and the Cat Demon also appeared here.

Purple: "What kind of dance is this?" ”

Blue: "I don't know, I feel very charming." ”

The cute orange-haired kitten demon, her saliva was almost about to flow out, she stared at the two fair, slender thighs stretched out under the little short skirt of Yanluo's animal skin with a greedy gaze, and couldn't help licking her tongue: "It's so white, I want to lick ......"

The music of the Pure Land of Bliss finally stopped, and Yanra stopped dancing.

He looked at the natives in the square, and he still didn't feel the relevant emotions he absorbed, aren't you excited to hear such a cheerful song? Aren't you excited to see the butterfly step and the Oiran step just now? How can it be repaired! I don't even have a single bit of emotion.

It's really a song of broken liver and intestines, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world.

"Anyway, I'm drunk on the first person, can you stir up the atmosphere here? Or a hip-hop rap? ”

But think about it, I can't even accept square dancing, what social shaking, rapping and rap these ancient people can't understand, and it's not good to really promote it, otherwise a group of indigenous people with stone axes, bronze swords, and animal skins and linen clothes will shake the society together......

"From Qingyun Ge, it can be seen that the ancients did not have the ability to appreciate, why did no one react to so many songs in a row?"

Yan Luo had a flash of inspiration, and the previous square dance lyrics were incomprehensible to the ancients, after all, there was no "apple" in this era, what "you are my little apple" What does the other party know? The forbidden border line is a Japanese song, and the Pure Land of Bliss is also a Japanese song, as for dancing...... This era has the dance posture of this era, advocating war dance.

If she is the eldest lady of Gongsun and has a set of "sword dances", I am afraid that she can stir up the emotions of these people.

Yanra can dance the Oiran Dance, but not the Sword Dance.

"It has to be in tune with the thinking of the times and emotionally resonate with indigenous peoples."

"In that case......

"That one!"

There were no related songs in the phone, so Yan Luo had to clear his throat and start singing:

"Between the swallows and the water is cloudy, the fingertips are dusty, I check the five thousand turns of flying light, and the primordial chaos is a pair of bright eyes."

"Hold a giant axe to split this desolate wilderness, open the Yujiang to ask the three emperors, who will hide me in Langhuan Pavilion, how many chapters can the twenty-four dynasties hold."

"There is Ruomu in the east of the sky, there is a red dragon candle in Zhongshan, the internal organs of the Chinese people are hot, the arrows of the golden crow are pressed on my bowstring, the boundless sky is just the hero's lookout, there is fire, take the light of the stars to shine in all directions, taste the herbs, and also drink the Daze River Wei soup soup, cut off the feet, set up the heavenly pillar of ten thousand to be Xuanhuang, and now it is still my straight backbone......"

He sang "The Age of the Gods".

This song is simply tailor-made for the Chinese family, and it is the ancestors of the ancient times, the lyrics are magnificent, as long as it is the people of Yan and Huang, each of them can sense a deep infection in the bone marrow.

"This!"

The Purple King took a deep breath, in this era, the most atmospheric song is "Qingyun Song", but how can that song be as straightforward as Yan Luo is singing now? How can this song be so touching? The Human-Emperor Ballad also has a similar artistic conception, but there is indeed a gap between the Human-Emperor Ballad and the catchy of the Gods in terms of tune.

The people who originally watched Yan Luo dance the "Pure Land of Bliss" with dull eyes showed shocked expressions on their faces one by one.

"What song is this?"

"I don't know."

"It's Pangu and the Three Emperors who are singing!"

"Don't talk, listen!"

Some people whispered, but they were quickly reprimanded by others, so everyone pricked up their ears and listened to Yanluo sing a song "The Age of the Gods".

"Changyang Mountain picks up a handful of dry relatives, sees the Xuannu in the fog in the nine heavens, rides a red carp to cruise in the Dragon Gate, and makes three thousand words to break a little heavenly machine ......", the song continues, the people who were originally sitting cross-legged on the fire square stood up one by one, the purple king sighed in the faint mood, when Cangjie made words blood rain in the sky, ghosts and gods cried at night, the human race has come to the present, how many hardships and hardships have they experienced?

The torch is passed down from generation to generation, and the human race lives forever.

"How long has Xihe's golden car gone, where did Wangshu Yuyue go, I went upstream to the Milky Way and walked under the great wilderness, who will play and sing the story on the twelfth floor......"

Yanluo's singing voice made many people can't help but start to shed tears - this is not crying, but to the ancestor of the human race, to Pangu, to the sun god and the moon god, and to the human emperor...... I am moved and remembered by the roots of civilization on this continent.

After a song, the heartless puppet is finally full of value.

“OK。”

300 points of exhilarating and passionate emotions related to courage are enough strange substances to give birth to strange masks related to Xingtian.