Chapter 115: Singing
"And what instrument are you going to use?" ** Holding her own guqin, Wu Wu'er suddenly asked Ji Yun, who was obviously stunned when she heard Wu Wu'er's words. "You're saying I'm going to play on stage with you too?"
"That's nature. If there is no music, then what is this orientation at the Phantomist Academy? Wu Wu'er touched the guqin that she regarded as a treasure, replied as a matter of course, and suddenly asked rhetorically: "You haven't learned any musical instrument, right?" ”
"Probably so." Ji Yun's vague answer suddenly made Wu Wu'er unhappy, "What should be?" Yes, no, no, if it really won't, then I'll play with Sister Ai and Senior Sister Ouyang. I'm very upset with your coping answer now, and I'm not the kind of person who catches ducks on the shelves. ”
"Then I have to think about whether I have learned any musical instrument or not, after all, I don't have any impression." Ji Yun is really not joking, she really doesn't know if she has ever learned a musical instrument. After all, he died once, and how could someone who didn't even know who he was know if he had learned a musical instrument before, but one thing is certain, if he didn't lose his memory, the knowledge or skills before he was exposed would be instantly integrated.
This is a confirmation that it is not a vampire or other race that has abilities. Then the remaining possibility is that you have been exposed to it before and have learned it well. It was precisely for this reason that I was able to talk so freely about music topics with the demon clan they called Teacher Nine in front of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion before the school started.
"Forget it, Ji Yun, your voice is so good, even if you sing a song casually, I believe you can dominate the scene and drive the atmosphere of the audience. Now sing me a song and I'll see how it goes. Looking at Wu Wu'er with a serious face, Xi Yun was slightly surprised, the meticulous little Lori in front of her and the usually timid little Lori were completely like two people, if another person was allowed to come and see, she would never believe that the little Lori in front of her was still crying and begging Xi Yun to participate in her plan just now.
"Songs? Is it okay to be archaic? Just when Wu Wu'er mentioned the song, Ji Yun's mind suddenly flashed a familiar name and his masterpiece, maybe that song would be good.
"As long as it's appropriate to the occasion and to everyone's tastes. Sing it, and I'll choose a tune that is similar to yours and play it for you. Wu Wu'er replied confidently holding her guqin, saying this sentence with her V2 phantom master's level is not bragging, but listening to her tone, she doesn't think that Ji Yun can sing any particularly emotional songs.
"Xiao Wu'er, don't be too harsh on Ji Yun, Ji Yun is a layman, don't look at it with your insider's eyes." Lin Xi's untimely words suddenly came out, although they were out of kindness, but judging from her tone, I am afraid that she didn't think that Ji Yun could sing any songs that could satisfy Wu Wu'er, so she gave Wu Wu'er a preventive shot in advance to prevent Wu Wu'er from saying anything unpleasant when she was emotional.
"Don't worry, I won't, it's just that I can't make a band without a lead singer. Even if it doesn't work, pure music is good, as long as Ji Yun stands on the stage, I can't do it, and no one will come. Wu Wu'er joked easily, but both Ji Yun and Lin Xi knew in their hearts that Wu Wu'er's mood was definitely not as relaxed as she just said, her crying just now was not a fake, she was from the bottom of her heart, and she hoped from the bottom of her heart that this phantom artist welcome event could be held completely. Even if it's just a concert held by a band that doesn't even have a full number of people, it will exhaust all her effort and energy to continue, even if it is a concert that even the people she wants to see the most can't see.
"Don't worry so much, it's good to trust me when necessary." Hearing Xi Yun's words, Wu Wu'er and Lin Xi both looked at Xi Yun with wide eyes, and Lin Xi stammered: "Xi Yun, Xi Yun, you actually cheered others up?" It's great that I can hear your cheers one day, hahaha. I must be hallucinating today! It was said that it was a hallucination, but Lin Xi and Wu Wu'er sat down and corrected it, because at this time, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Lin Xi and Wu Wu'er's minds. Perhaps, Ji Yun can really sing a good song.
Ji Yun shook his head, picked up the microphone and put it to his mouth, breathed a deep dantian, and opened his mouth to exhale. A familiar song suddenly came out of her mouth.
"Who has a piece of wood, three feet of spring ice and five tones.
A flick broke through the real pearl sac, and the sound of bursting down the gold plate was intermittent.
fluttering and cold dingding, insects and pigs are stinging and frightened. ”
As soon as Ji Yun's voice came out, Lin Xi and Wu Wu'er's eyes suddenly opened, and their eyes were full of disbelief and almost jumped out.
Qiu Hong called the couple to be cloudy, and the orangutan cried at night and the moon was bright.
The gurgling sound was uncertain, and Hu Yan did not learn Chinese properly.
If it is like a lunar eclipse in Chang'an, the city is full of drums.
The green mountains fly up without pressing things, and the wild water flows to wet people.
Sadly remembered the queen of Chen, and the spring hall danced with a thin waist.
The yellow warbler is calling each other, and the flowers in the backyard of the jade tree bring rain.
The second concubine cried in the mountains, and the second concubine did not dissolve after the clouds.
In the middle of the night, the frost dew locks the empty temple, and there is a cluster of bamboo winds.
The grass in the Golden Valley Garden is green, and Shi Chongyi thinks about it.
At that time, twenty-four friends did not listen enough to the golden cup in their hands.
It is also like Jia Keshu Road, thousands of chimes and empty mountains.
If you don't have this tune, you chirp and tweet.
Lead it to the mountains, and the beast cannot go.
When it blows in the water, the fish cannot swim.
Fang knows that this art cannot be had, and everything in the world depends on his hands.
If I play it again and again, I will send a bottle of wine.
After the song ended, they were all in a trance, but soon they looked at each other again, the flame in their eyes was burning, and they didn't speak, because they knew that the overall situation was decided!