Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sword Hurts Out, and the Vision Appears!
"Who said I wasn't singing this song here?" Xiao Yufeng asked suspiciously, looking at Niu Baoyu and the three of them suspiciously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Of course, if you want to sing, you must sing it in the best place, so that the purpose of propaganda can be achieved, is there anything unsightly about my singing?" Xiao Yufeng asked rhetorically, he was very confident in his singing, and his current voice was very strong.
Wang Sanqiang was stunned for a moment, and he was about to cry, Xiao Shao was deliberately playing with me? I want to resign, I want to protest! Of course this is impossible, and those competitors of my own would like to resign by themselves?
I saw him say with a bitter face: "I don't know what Xiao Shao means?"
Niu Baoyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted,, do you want to hang like this. Jiao Youxin and Zhao Wuhen also reacted, is it true, even if his attainments in the chess path are so high, is his potential in the song path not weaker than the chess path?
"Stupid, it's a very simple thing, we Xiao rarely have the qualifications to sing in the central square!" Niu Baoyu pointed at Wang Sanqiang with his fingers, and shook his head with a smile.
"Eligible?" Wang Sanqiang was stunned, he looked at Xiao Yufeng in disbelief, and suddenly he slapped him the head.
"Is Xiao Shao a singer and a bachelor?" he asked in a daze, can't it, if there is such a handsome man in Xiaowu County, he has definitely heard of it, this one doesn't seem to have reached the level of a senior singer apprentice.
Xiao Yufeng saw that he didn't believe it, so he didn't say anything, but gathered a breath in his chest.
"Huh. His mouth opened slightly, and he snorted softly.
Boom, this gentle ha, listened to Wang Sanqiang's ears, but it was as loud as thunder, and suddenly his body couldn't be controlled, and he fell to the ground.
"Is this a letter?" asked Xiao Yufeng Shi Ran.
Wang Sanqiang nodded busily, like a chicken pecking rice, and sighed in his heart, there is another character on the song road of my Xiaowu County.
Thunder!
When Gedao reaches the realm of a bachelor, it will also give birth to all kinds of supernatural visions, and the sound of thunder is one of the skills of Gedao Bachelor.
A gentle word can reach a thunderous sound in the mouth of the singer, reaching the heart, and leaving an indelible voice in the heart!
The reason why the songs sung by the Singing Scholar have so much power and can affect people's hearts is precisely because of the influence of the skill of sound like thunder.
"Believe, believe, Xiao Shao is really a genius, our young generation in Xiaowu County should respect you for their achievements in the song road!" Wang Sanqiang gave a thumbs up and was full of praise, this is also a fact, in the past five years, the fastest person in Xiaowu County to become a bachelor is seventeen years old, and Xiao Yufeng became a song bachelor at the age of sixteen, which is naturally the strongest among the young generation.
"It is an honor for you to sing in our square. Wang Sanqiang hurriedly invited Xiao Yufeng and the others to a luxurious room, where there were all kinds of music equipment.
"Xiao Zhang, tell me on the radio that we have a distinguished guest now, and he is going to come and sing a song now. Wang Sanqiang gave an order and said in a deep voice, don't look at him like a grandson in front of Niu Baoyu and a few people, but in front of his subordinates, he is full of aura.
Xiao Zhang made an OK gesture, picked up the microphone and said: "I'm glad that we have a very distinguished guest today, he will present us with a beautiful piece of music, and then, let's listen to the song brought by this friend." ”
"The figure of Yufeng is displayed on the big screen. Niu Baoyu ordered directly.
Xiao Zhang looked at Wang Sanqiang, waiting for the order, only to see him nod, he simply turned on the big screen.
Xiao Yufeng calmly came to the center of the room, and after a little bit of emotion, the lyrics of sword wounds began to appear in his mind.
There is a lot of traffic in Xiaowu County Square, and there are more than 20,000 people wandering around or shopping around, and when they hear someone singing, some people can't help but look up at the big screen around to see which singer is singing.
They know that the central square of Xiaowu will invite singers to sing from time to time, and the level of singers will not be low, so they are also looking forward to it.
There are eight large screens around the central square, and as long as you are around the square and gently raise your head, you can see that figure.
"Wow, it's Xiao Yufeng, Yufeng is really handsome, 360 degrees handsome without dead ends. A girl in the square said stupidly, looking at the chic and handsome figure, she couldn't help but be a little stupid.
Hee-hee, the girl next to her scratched the girl and said with a smile: "Don't say it, he's still very handsome, but the lowest people in the central square who are qualified to sing are all bachelors of singing?"
The two glanced at each other sharply, and thought of a possibility, wouldn't it?
Qu Liuying and the others were sitting on the stargazing pavilion at this time and talking to some people about the concert in a month, the stargazing pavilion was built in the middle of Xiaoquan Lake, and many young men and women in Xiaowu County like to come to Xiaoquan Lake for boating.
"There is so much chaos in the world, and life and death are difficult and lonely!"
"How high and how far you can fly is the dawn. ”
The corners of Xiao Yufeng's mouth curled slightly, and he sang softly, although his voice was very light at this moment, it was really imprinted in the ears of everyone in the square.
After only singing two sentences, Qu Liuying's eyes lit up, with her years of singing experience, she knew that she had encountered a good song, pricked up her ears, and listened quietly.
Zhou Qizhu crossed his legs and nodded his head slightly, as if shaking to the beat of the song.
With his realm, as long as he doesn't want to listen to it, Mo is a singing bachelor, even if he is a singing scholar, it is difficult to play the slightest role in it.
"Let time dye my hair white. ”
"The years scratch my cheeks. ”
"The myth of the unsheathed sword. ”
"Blood is sprouting. ”
When Xiao Yufeng sang this, a golden cloud flew above his head at some point, and at the same time, two muffled thunders sounded in the sky, but the muffled thunder did not interrupt Xiao Yufeng's singing at all, but this thunder seemed to be cheering for Xiao Yufeng's singing, and the infectious strength of the whole song increased by another point.
Qu Liuying's eyes lit up, she looked at the golden clouds in the sky, and muttered to herself: "The battle is out, and the vision is revealed." ”
When the war song first comes to the world, the heavens and the earth will send down a vision, and the vision of the war song is not fixed but depends on the power of the war song.
There are four levels of war songs, which are the sergeant level, the division level, the national level, and the holy level.
A golden cloud, and two visions of muffled thunder This is the vision of a sergeant-level war song, and it is obvious that the sword wound is a sergeant-level war song.
"The myth of the sword unsheathed, the blood is sprouting and blooming. ”
The lyrics came to the final stage, and with Xiao Yufeng's singing, the song Sword Wound came to this world under the attention of 20,000 people.
Buzz, there was a tremor in the sea of knowledge, and two words were constructed from spiritual power, songs.