Chapter 12: The Battle of the Song Road

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Naive!

"What kind of tactics?" Xiao Yufeng asked, there are too many types of song battles, some compare the popularity of the song, some test the singing skills, and some directly test the battle song to see who will give the most play to the power of the war song.

Singers, the most important thing is not to look at combat effectiveness, but to see influence, singers can invisibly change a person when singing, a strong singer can change a person's fighting spirit with just an inspirational song, and a sad song may hurt people invisibly.

Twenty years ago, there was a battle, there was a strong singer who broke the fighting spirit of an army of 100,000 people with just one song, and determined the outcome of a large battle.

"We compare the power of the war song, two years ago we Xiaowu County produced a Tianjiao figure, that is the song of the country Yi Cangqiong, with the battle song on the firmament, in one fell swoop, we will try to I can play the power of this war song greater. Liu Yulin said, of course he has to choose a way to compete in his favor, as a senior apprentice of Song Dao, his mastery of battle music is naturally higher than that of an intermediate apprentice.

What's more, this song above the sky has been practiced often, and he has been able to show a trace of the power of this battle song.

"You say that the battle song is the battle song, I think we can have a competition between the two bands, and whoever sings more popular will win. Jiao Youxin said with some unhappiness, isn't this obviously bad for the wind?

Jiao Youxin looked at the crowd of onlookers, rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "Why don't we listen to everyone, do you want to listen to the PK of our two heavenly groups, or do you want to see the battle song competition between the two people?"

"Of course, it's a competition between heavenly groups, so it's enjoyable. ”

"People who are less than two bachelors can't exert any power when they sing war songs, what is there to hear, and they are decisive in team battles. ”

"Only team battles can arouse our interest in watching, I want to watch Xiao Shuai sing. ”

Most of the girls in the crowd suddenly lit up and shouted loudly, although these students selected the three heavenly groups, but no one has seen them collide, isn't it a good opportunity now?

"Look, everyone wants to see us fight in a team? Jiao Youxin pinched the chess pieces, looking like he was holding a pearl of wisdom, he was about to graduate, and it was time to show his face in front of the students of the school, our Storm Orchestra was the strongest orchestra in the school, and the other two were not worthy of being tied with us at all.

Xiao Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "You are just a small dish, no matter which way you choose, there is no negotiation about abusing you!"

Hey, my temper, Liu Yulin's neck stalked, and he said: "Team battle is team battle, I want to convince you to lose." ”

"We win and lose a song, and whoever screams loudly when they sing wins. Jiao Youxin immediately said, can the screams be small based on our popularity?

Liu Yulin was stunned, why didn't he be at a disadvantage like this, and said, "No, ......"

"Do you dare or not?" Seeing this, Jiao Youxin immediately stirred up without waiting for him to speak.

He knew that Liu Yulin would not be excited, as long as he was excited, he would definitely agree to something that was not particularly important.

"Who is afraid of whom, are we still afraid of you in our Qingyu Orchestra?" Liu Yulin sneered, he has always looked down on the singing of the Storm Orchestra, is it very handsome? This is not a handsome guy selection competition, our orchestra can throw you two days away from the quality all day long!

Slap, Jiao Youxin slapped his face, with a smug smile on his face, he just likes this kind of feeling that others follow his ideas, and he likes this feeling of control.

Shaking his head, he really didn't have any sense of accomplishment for a person with a slightly simple mind like Success in traction.

"Okay, that's a happy decision. ”

"Dealing with this kind of weak chicken, in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome. Xiao Yufeng said, at this time, I am not the same as I was a day ago, such a rookie, I can fight ten!

The Storm Orchestra is a legendary orchestra, although Xiao Yufeng has gone far alone in singing, and the others are playing soy sauce across borders, but this does not hinder their legend, because all the members of this orchestra have achieved high achievements, so I won't talk about it here.

Jiao Youxin nodded and said, "I know you're strong now, but you also have to give us some opportunities to perform, don't you?"

When Liu Yulin heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and said with a sneer: "Since you are so confident, let's just bet a little bigger, one million Hualong coins." ”

When Xiao Yufeng heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he was just short of money to spend.

"And self-beating three. Three ......" Liu Yulin was about to say that he would slap himself three times, but after thinking about it, his grasp was still less than ten percent, if he lost, it would be a shame not a big loss.

Xiao Yufeng looked at him funny, a very confident young man, and said, "Did you slap yourself three times?"

Liu Yulin paused, shook his hand, and said quite magnificently: "Forget it, how big a matter is, just one million Hualong coins, isn't it hurtful and angry to slap yourself?"

It seems that there is no harmony between us anymore!

Xiao Yufeng was about to agree, but this was Liu Yulin's change of heart again.

Hiss, there was a hot pain on his face, no, no matter how you want to slap him twice.

"Well, forget about the slap, let's change the fight, if you lose, you slap me three times, if I lose, I'll give you three slaps, how about it?" Liu Yulin made a new decision, anyway, he has been slapped twice, even if he loses, it is just three slaps, if he wins, he can still slap him, he has to slap his face, hehe, think about it, there is still a little excitement?

Xiao Yufeng's face turned pale, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you say whatever you want?"

"Can't you?" said Liu Yulin, about to make a sarcastic remark.

"You say this and that, give you a face. "Xiao Yufeng said, do you want to give money to the boy? No matter what you say, you have to give some preferential treatment, don't you?

looked at the crowd of onlookers again, and said loudly: "Everyone heard it, our Storm Orchestra and their Qingyu Orchestra team battle, the bet is one million Hualong coins and three slaps, the time is set at eight o'clock the night after tomorrow, the venue is in the school's auditorium, Liu Yulin, tell me loudly like a man, do you agree?"

Loved!

The onlookers looked at Liu Yulin, if this thing dares to say no, I'm afraid some people dare to go up and put a sack!

Liu Yulin coughed twice, originally he liked this kind of eyes that attracted everyone's attention, but now the hot feeling on his face told him that his current image is not good, so he should talk less on the phone, so as not to be embarrassed.

"Okay, it's settled, the night after tomorrow, we'll see you there!" answered his voice, and he walked outside with his little brothers in a bit of embarrassment.

As he walked, he felt the fire again, slapped the horse-faced man Ma San in the face, and shouted: "Dog, look at your stupid appearance, you will no longer be Lao Tzu's little brother in the future, get out!"

A slap was stunned, Ma San felt his nose sore, and a cloud of mist swirled in his eye sockets, he couldn't even be a little brother, what else could he do?

shrugged his shoulders, and walked in the opposite direction a little lonely, hey, a failed life!