Chapter 17: The Voice of the Lost Soul
There is no teacher's singing voice in the heavenly absolute sound, but there is an extra sharp voice, like a sharp blade, piercing the eardrums.
The sudden stinging pain stopped the passionate war song.
Qi Feng glared, it turned out that Shi Mi was twisting his body obliquely, elegantly blowing a peculiar whistle.
The sound of this flute easily passed through the sound of the piano, cymbals, and even the sound of war drums, and strangely, it flew from different directions.
Like a ghost crying, like a wolf, cold and sharp, desolate and sharp.
Qi Feng's eardrums began to sting again, and it was far better than before.
Qiu Yue, who had no power, looked at Qi Feng even more painfully, and blood flowed from her ears again, and there was a risk of flooding.
In the beautiful castle, it also looks extremely terrifying.
Qi Feng looked at a large number of musical instruments in front of Qiu Yue, nodded, and his voice sounded softly, "Tongze with Zi!" Autumn Moon, with heart, deduce the best level! ”
Qiu Yue lowered her head, and her eyes suddenly brightened like stars. The musical instruments that Sanye and Qiu Yue brought in before were all placed in front of Qiu Yue.
The point where Qiuyue is now is the golden section point in this oval polar sound fort, the best point for sound propagation, where else to put the instrument?
"Three nights, watch the pointing of my flute, act!" Qi Feng made a flute sound, and the war drums roared again.
"Do you say you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd......" "No clothes" resounds, and it is still fierce.
However, the desolate and sharp whistle also increased its speed with the fierce drumming, and if countless sharp arrows flew wildly, they swore to compete with the drums.
Qiu Yue endured the sharp stinging pain in her ears, her arms flew up, the war drums were excited, and in an instant, she knocked out the tragedy of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return".
Three nights were greatly encouraged, and the drumsticks in his hands kept stopping, but his eyes were fixed on the direction of Qi Feng's flute.
In the third night, a hammer fell, and suddenly jumped high, and a harrier rolled over and suddenly fell to the wall.
The body crossed a graceful arc, in the misty peach blossoms and uninterrupted clear raindrops, Ruohong was amazed, and then, the double mallet smashed down.
"Wow!" There was a strange discordant breaking sound from the war song and the polar sound.
The ground rubble that was hit flew sideways, and a column of water rose into the sky, rising up like fireworks, and then scattering down, which was also extremely spectacular.
Qi Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Being in the beauty of immortals, any action, any trajectory, and even any process of destruction is an extremely beautiful scenery." ”
However, Qi Feng did not forget to cheer up the string of water column fireworks, and sang loudly: "How can you say that you have no clothes?" With the son, with the son, with the son, with the son......"
And three nights, he had already jumped back, beating the drum with passion.
There was not a drop of water on his body.
The effect was immediate, not only was the fatal piercing effect of the whistle much weaker, but even the sound of the piano and flute on the stage was much dimmer.
"You, how do you know there's a water tank hidden down there?" Shi Mi was shocked and angry, and screamed, "But, even so, I want you to die!" Die! Die! I'm going to give you a taste of the sound of lost souls, and I'm going to make you insane and mad to death! ”
Shi Mimi threw away the whistle, and spun rapidly with the rhythm of the flute, singing a strange song in his mouth, the song seemed to have no words, only songs and sounds, suddenly up and down, suddenly sharp and sudden and heavy, it can magically control people's attention, and even all their minds, which makes people fascinated, crazy and demonic.
"Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear halberd. ...... with Zi Kai" Qi Feng didn't dare to be careless, and took the two of them to dance and sing on their own, more focused and harder than before.
But she also had to be distracted to listen and feel in order to find out where the other water tanks were buried as quickly as possible, so she actually suffered more damage than Sanye and Qiuyue, and there was a steady stream of blood oozing from her ears, which made people afraid and worried.
Because of this, she didn't dare to let Shi Mi's evil song control herself, even for a second.
Moreover, she didn't dare to let Sanye and Qiuyue relax their nerves, even if it was called the sound of lost souls, it must have its domineering, once she fell, she would not be able to easily climb out.
They are all trying to immerse themselves in their singing so that they don't get under control. And Qi Feng obviously plays a leading role, Sanye and Qiuyue now trust her very much, rely on her, and she can't tolerate the slightest mistake.
Therefore, she has put in more effort than the two of them, and her energy has long been exhausted, but she can't show it, she must hold on to it and find the other party's weaknesses.
In ancient times, there were no electrical appliances, how could this blade-like sound be amplified? She thought of the sound amplification method of the water mirror platform of Shanxi Jin Temple, so she endured the stinging pain of the eardrum, and carefully checked them one by one, and sure enough, she found a suspicion that was almost the same as the sound amplification method of the water mirror station, that is, the resonance was formed by a large water tank to achieve the stage sound reinforcement effect.
Originally, it was still a guess, but the blow of the three nights worked, Qi Feng was overjoyed, and then pointed to three places quickly and continuously.
The light in the eyes of the third night flashed, and with a vigorous blow of the drum, the two drumsticks burst out like cannonballs and bombarded away in two directions.
The body, on the other hand, slammed into the air, and then crashed down.
When it landed, the two feet seemed to gather the strength of a thousand catties, but they smashed up, and flew like a dragonfly touching water.
The two mallets were also like off-string arrows, each hitting a point at almost the same time.
With the three loud explosions, three water columns instantly rose from the three corners of the dozens of meters apart, scattered in the beautiful misty peach blossom raindrops.
Waiting for the splash to dissipate, a few leaps in the three nights, picked up the drumsticks, beat the war drums again, and faced the four beauties who were still proud of themselves on the stage, and roared the war song proudly: "How can you say that you have no clothes?" With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. ...... with the son"
"Knock knock!" Qiu Yue was fully immersed in the performance, the drumstick in her hand fluttered like a butterfly, and she skillfully struck a copper cymbal hanging on her arm.
She didn't know that the evil song was many, many times smaller at this time, and it was even completely drowned out by the sound of drums.
"With Zi Tongze, follow me for three nights!" Qi Feng seized the opportunity and was the first to rush forward, saying as he rushed, "Qiuyue, stay where you are, and unleash your instrumental talent to the fullest!" ”
The people who flocked to Yanfeng and Ye Feng to watch the battle were surprised by the passionate war drums, sometimes weak and sometimes strong, Duan Qifeng could hold on for so long?
At this time, almost everyone knew that the girl who challenged the Jiyin Hall was called Duan Qifeng, and they also knew that the war drums represented that Duan Qifeng and his party were still alive and alive.
This is not a simple matter, because the previous challengers never lasted until half an hour before they would die. The name Duan Qifeng, no matter whether it is successful or unsuccessful in the end, will definitely make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
Although the Polar Sound Fort was airtight, the drum sound was too intense, and even the singing of "with the son" penetrated the Polar Sound Castle, shocking them.
"Lord Qianshan, is it time to inform the Dharma Protector?" The guard beside Qianshan Yu hurriedly said, "Shi Yuecai, you can hold out for an hour at most, and when the time comes, the consequences will be unimaginable......"
"What's the panic? It's only been half an hour, you think Duan Qifeng can last for an hour, it's a joke! Although Qianshan Yu was surprised at how Duan Qifeng and the three of them persevered, they never thought that they would persist for an hour. Yes, I never thought about it, and as a normal person, I can't think about it.