“...... That's pretty much it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Now our musicians in Tai'an City are trying to find a way, although our newcomers are just coming to join in the fun, but the momentum is indispensable. ”

"Before, you took us to trample on the bastards of Yu Liquor Shop, tomorrow's discussion meeting, it's better to go there. ”

Chen Hu's mentality is still very good.

He was very kind enough to remind Han Le not to be too unsociable. At the very least, I will attend the meeting that will be held tomorrow by the Tai'an musicians.

This meeting basically gathered all the elite talents and representatives who participated in the Qingyun List, and it is said that the chairman of the musicians association will attend in person.

Huaqing City is menacing, and ten anonymous people occupy the top ten, indicating that they want to completely suppress Tai'an in terms of momentum at the beginning of the warm-up period of the Qingyun List.

Their move is too bold, and if the follow-up modifications don't keep up, they may fail due to the lack of theme scores on the Qingyun List.

But Huaqing City is menacing, and everyone in Tai'an City has already felt a bloody breath.

"Thank you. I'll be going to see tomorrow's meeting. ”

After Han Le understood the cause and effect, he thanked Chen Hu with a smile.

This guy doesn't have a bad character, and since the last time he helped him out, he has a good attitude towards himself.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he comes from a small company and is not as good at posing as others.

All in all, Huaqing City's behavior has seriously humiliated the musician community in Tai'an City.

They have to fight back!

Tomorrow's meeting is to discuss concrete means.

Han Le looked at the ten anonymous battle songs, and suddenly smiled:

"Playing Anonymous?"

"Want to surprise us?"

"Hehe, when I played anonymous, you were still in Huaqing and didn't set off. ”

......

This night, Han Le did not rest early.

Because of the Northern Spiritual Skill, his true qi is very sufficient, and the score of the Boundless Quku has also reached an unprecedented high of 4.8!

Coupled with the Desolate Beast Soul Bead, the war song he can redeem is too sufficient!

This time, he is bound to win.

Although the gang of people in Huaqing City can jump, in Han Le's eyes, they are tantamount to a group of clowns jumping off the beam.

"Since they want to play, you might as well play with them. ”

According to the plan, Han Le silently exchanged the World Wide Spectrum and began the interpretation process.

If you say, the sprout list is just a battle for him to barely gain a foothold in this world.

Then the Qingyun List must be a battle for Han Le's success!

He is not like those protagonists in online novels in his previous life, he has a skill to hide.

This time, he wants to let the people of the entire Tai'an City and even Huaqing City know.

What's the real super war song!

This Qingyun list is destined to be remembered forever!

......

The next day at noon.

Musicians District Chapel. Many elite musicians gathered.

Because the conference has not started yet, many people are in groups of three or five, and they are fiercely discussing the abnormal situation of the warm-up period of this Qingyun list.

"The people of Huaqing City are so bold, we can't be cowardly. ”

"Why don't we pass on the finished product too? ”

"Otherwise, it can't be compared. ”

"What if it's a bait? They are now beautiful, but you must know that there are three keywords, and the number of modifications is only two!"

"Damn! These people in Huaqing City are not only anonymous, but they don't even open the battle song to audition, otherwise I still want to hear it to see what level it is!"

"Huh? Anonymous? Not open to auditions? Why do I feel a little familiar?"

A young musician said with some sarcasm: "Isn't this the style of some super newcomer?"

In the circle, there was a discussion again.

Han Le stood in the corner, watching coldly.

Boring.

This was the only thing he had learned after standing for ten minutes.

This group of people can only talk about it, trying to encourage others to test the waters first, and no one is willing to upload their works now.

The musician community in Tai'an City is already so weak that it is not united.

"No wonder there have been fiascos for years after year. ”

Han Le sighed silently in his heart.

At this time, the Qingyun List transferred to the small hall suddenly refreshed!

"Hey, there's a change!"

"It's Liang Yuxuan, I see that he will enter the war song recording studio in the morning!"

"Hey...... No, although Liang Yuxuan was the second on last year's sprout list, and this year he is also a strong second-level musician, but this time, the carefully prepared battle song is only ranked nineteenth. ”

Xu Xiangru's name also appeared. "The Sword of the Dead Water", ranked thirteenth. Hey, it's actually very close to the top 10. It deserves to be at the top of last year's sprout list. ”

"Lin Jianhang is also on the list, "White Robe", ranked twelfth, grass! There is only a thousand points away from the eleventh place, what luck!"

Everyone complained, trying to search for the familiar names on the Qingyun list.

After the warm-up period began, many people uploaded their tentative works.

But Liang Yuxuan, Xu Xiangru and Lin Jianhang are different, they obviously gave their best works!

However, on the Qingyun list, with their talents, they couldn't even break into the top ten!

Even Lin Jianhang, who was at the top of the sprout list five years ago and was known as one of the few people in Tai'an City who had the best chance of competing for the top ten of the Qingyun List this year, was only temporarily ranked twelfth!

Although this ranking is not the final ranking, it is really a morale-hurting thing that no one of the musicians can make it into the top 10.

Just as everyone shook their heads, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Huh, of the ten anonymouss, one has dropped to eleven, otherwise Lin Jianhang is eleventh!"

"The number one has changed! It's not anonymous. ”

"Come and see, everyone!"

In the noisy small auditorium, everyone suddenly discovered that the top of the Qingyun list had quietly changed hands.

Han Le's eyes narrowed slightly.

......

First place, "Beihong: Prologue", Yu Changge, Yunzhou Zhi Brain score 98,000 points!

Introduction: Although it is a war song, it should not be listened to unless it is absolutely necessary.

......

"Yu Changge, a person from Huaqing City?"

"Where did such a character come out? A rating of 90,000 and 80,000? I don't let others play!"

"Can't you listen to it lightly unless you have to? Who has a war song player, let's listen to it, how much ability does this Yu Changge's Beihong have!"

The small hall suddenly exploded.

Yu Changge's birth made the already very angry and humiliated Tai'an musicians even more resentful.

Ten anonymities can no longer satisfy the arrogance of these grandsons in Huaqing City?

Do you want to have a 98,000 war song to overlook the audience?

Is it still so pretentious in the introduction?

Bah!

With such a mentality, everyone silently opened the built-in battle song player in the small auditorium.

At the same time, many martial artists up and down Dongyun Mountain also noticed this.

This is the first war song from Huaqing City that can be auditioned.

Most people chose to listen to it unanimously.

Under the audition effect, although it is far less than the real playing of the musician, the powerful war song still has some effect.

They want to see what kind of reputation Yu Changge's sad song is.

And Han Le, who was in the small hall, originally wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but seeing this situation, he also stayed to listen.

He also wanted to know where this Yu Changge was sacred.

However, when the first syllable came from the battle song player, Han Le's heart trembled!

"Not good!"

The thought ran through his mind.

Immediately afterward, a bleak sound of music began to play in the small auditorium.

A sad breath began to fill the air.

The great pain, the sadness from the heart, followed the war song player, seeped into everyone's heart.

There were some musicians with a low level of soul power who knelt down with tears in their eyes.

Their foreheads were bruised, and the muscles of their bodies began to swell in a strange manner!

"It's uncomfortable. ”

"Why...... I feel so sad why, there is such an extra strength in my body. ”

"Why, I actually have an urge to vent all my soul power and true qi. ”

The bleak war song surrounded his ears, he felt disgusting and wanted to vomit, and he felt full of strength!

At this moment, Han Le finally understood why this world does not allow newcomer musicians to create war songs indiscriminately!

"It's intentional!"

Han Le looked at the small auditorium, where a group of musicians lost their minds and scuffled together, and hid in the corner with nausea.

"Boundless music library, start the audition module!"

"Great Compassion Mantra!

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