I rub, still come? Duanmu Hong in the ring was still struggling with the two songs, which seemed to be less powerful, but he was in a hurry, no matter where Zhou Jie got these three songs, he didn't want him to sing them anymore, which of these two songs is not weaker than "Worried", you stinky boy have to make five steps of blood flow here to finish?

He hurriedly walked to the front of the stage and said loudly: "Slow down, two! ”

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he was not ambiguous, smiled and said to the two people in the ring: "This Duanmu Xiaoyou, why don't you let this Zhou Xiaoyou sing a few sentences, and then you decide whether it is necessary to compete in this game, okay?" ”

Looking at Fei Cai's kind smile, Duanmu Hong felt from the bottom of his heart that this idea should be for his good, and this purple-robed Taoist had been sitting beside His Majesty, looking like he was in a high position, and it was not good to refute his face at will, so he nodded and said to Zhou Jie: "Brother Zhou, why don't you sing a few words of "Fahai You Don't Understand Love" to listen?" ”

"Okay, then I'll sing a few words casually, this time without accompaniment, I'll sing a cappella. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" This Zhou Jie didn't care either, he didn't seem to be afraid that his sonic powers would be known, and he didn't care about other people's feelings about his songs, but he seemed to enjoy singing from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Jie closed his eyes, his arms spread out as if waiting to hug something, Duanmu Hong seemed to feel that he on the other side had transcended the Dao magic power, and reached another more mysterious realm, which was different from the original true qi measurement of the Tian Yuan Continent, but a realm that pointed directly to the heart and the soul.

Zhou Jie's slightly pursed mouth opened, and a soft singing voice came out of it:

Fahey, why don't you agree with our love

Don't you want us to be happy, be free

A rare and sincere love in a lifetime

You want to follow your reasoning

You don't want to hear us

......

Duanmu Hong listened quietly, and the people in the martial arts arena also quieted down, this song touched their hearts, and their minds seemed to see a pair of young men and women in love who were separated by a wicked person called Fahai, and they would never see each other again, when Zhou Jie's final transposition was sung, their hearts also turned a thousand times, this feeling of empathy almost made them cry, and at this time, Zhou Jie finally sang to the climax.

Fahai, you don't know love

Leifeng Pagoda will fall

Fahai, you don't know love

Leifeng Pagoda will fall

.........

Boom, there was a sound of glass breaking in everyone's hearts, it was as worrying as if a crystal clear pagoda was smashed with a hammer, and there was also a feeling of urging people to pee...

"Stop! Stop! Enough, Brother Zhou! Duanmuhong hurriedly stopped Zhou Jie from continuing to sing, he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and felt like he had saved the world, "Brother Zhou, the younger brother is served, the younger brother abstains, this championship belongs to you." ”

"Huh? This is admitting defeat, to be honest, this is the most feeling I have sung, it turns out that singing my own song in front of the public is so comfortable. Hey, seriously, Brother Duanmu, why don't you listen to me sing all the songs, how about I admit defeat? It's useless for this Raushzi to be the top of the list, how good it would be if it was changed to the king of the music world. ”

After hearing this, the corners of Duanmu Hong's mouth twitched, damn, after listening to you sing all the songs, then you will have a river of corpses and wild blood, people want money to sing, and you sing to death.

This year's Hero Club Contest ended in such a hurry, but when Duanmu Hong prevented a tragedy, everyone praised him, Ma Wei and Yuan Lu Zhi's abstention and both became Tanhua and became popular, only the real champion Zhou Jie, everyone talked about it, and gave him a nickname - Soul Destroying Sound Demon.

The game was over, and everyone walked out of the arena, but the four teenagers who had just been on the list were lost in the ring, not only the monks of the Beast Control Sect and the Five Laws Immortal Yin Sect couldn't find them, but even the second prince of Qi who wanted to recruit them didn't pay attention to where they went.

At this moment, in the background, these four teenagers were sitting side by side, slightly restrained, because sitting in front of them at the moment were His Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor and the two emperors.

"Hehe, the four strong men don't have to be like this, I just want to see the demeanor of the top of the list this time, a few people can reach such a position at a young age, and the strange skills on their bodies are amazing."

"I promised before the game that in addition to the official position and the selection of supernatural powers in the library, I can also obtain the magic weapon treasured by my Ouchi, I will never break my word, come, present the magic weapon."

Ji Yan waved his big hand, and someone behind him brought up a tray, on which were placed four small bags, each with different colors, one purple, one blue and two orange.

"I see that several strong men have weapons and magic weapons in their hands, so I selected these four Sumeru mustard seed bags from the treasure house, so that a few people can put some things, the purple is the largest, the orange is the smallest, and I hope that a few strong men will not dislike it."

This is really not Ji Yan's stinginess, this Sumeru mustard seed bag is a rare object in this Tianyuan Continent, not everyone can have it, even the most trusted by the royal family in the Qianji Building is only a few people, and many monks have never seen it in their lives.

The four of them looked at each other, but still reached out and took back the mustard seed bag that belonged to them, and saw that a few people liked this reward very much, Ji Yan also hit the railroad while it was hot: "I don't know how many people are willing to serve in my Great Zhou court?" ”

This time, the four of them were a little embarrassed, Ma Wei was not very sophisticated, and was the first to speak: "Thank you Your Majesty for your love, but the family teacher's last wish before his death has not been completed, and he still needs to go back to the mountain to practice for a period of time. ”

Seeing that Ma Wei spoke, the rest of the people also spoke:

Zhou Jie said: "Your Majesty, I am only willing to study music in the future, but I really have no intention of being an official, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." ”

Duanmu Hong said: "Your Majesty, I have to study some magic weapons in the court, is there such an official position in the court?" ”

Yuan Lu Zhi looked at Fei Cai and said, "Your Majesty, I am only willing to follow Lingbao Tianzun in the future, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." Hearing this, Fei Cai was stunned, why is my reputation so loud now, and a disciple took the initiative to vote?

Ji Yan also dispelled his disappointment, and asked curiously, "Oh, does Yuan Zhuangshi recognize Master Fei?" ”

Yuan Lu Zhi gave a salute to Ji Yan and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty, I was originally a miscellaneous disciple of the Beast Control Sect, and I have been helping in the Treasure Beast Pavilion, and only Uncle Zhuge Zhao Yu never disliked me, and secretly gave me some elixirs to help me cultivate, and then I fell into a cave when I was collecting medicine in the back mountain, and came to another world, got these twenty-four orbs, and also obtained five magic beasts, and after I returned, I wanted to find the two uncles, but I learned that they had already been sentenced to go elsewhere. After knowing their personalities, they will not easily betray the sect, and after slowly knowing the truth, they deliberately blended into the team this time, just to follow them, and hope that Lingbao Tianzun will agree. “

Fei Cai secretly said in his heart, what a life for the protagonist of a fantasy novel, this child is a good seedling, well, these four children can't let go.