After listening to the rules of the previous emperor, everyone became more certain in their hearts.

Today's Yang night is certain to die.

On the playground, there was silence.

Everyone knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, but they all pricked up their ears and waited for Yang Ye's tragic ending.

Many people who love talents can't bear it in their hearts, and they sigh secretly in their hearts.

If you want to create and perform a song that fits the theme within the three incense sticks, and it is based on such a serious and heavy thought as serving the country, this is absolutely impossible.

What's more, it is still scored by the emperor himself, and only a full score is considered a passing grade, which is even more hopeless.

"Yang Ye, life and death, only between these three incense sticks, you have to grasp it well. ”

The emperor glanced at him meaningfully, stretched out his hand a little, and the three incense sticks were connected together, standing in the void.

The breeze blows, and the first incense burns and burns.

The white smoke, like a wake-up call for life, rang in the hearts of everyone on the playground.

Even if they are not the people in a desperate situation, it is difficult for them to be calm in such a tense and depressing, or rather life-and-death atmosphere.

Everyone's hearts tightened and waited silently.

Cai Xiaoyan knelt on the stage, biting her lip tightly, her slender shoulders trembling slightly.

Time, little by little, a stick of incense, quickly burned halfway.

However, Yang Ye still frowned slightly, as if he was groaning.

The hearts of Tang Jingtian and the others were already cold and full of despair.

The first emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, he sighed secretly, and was just about to speak, but suddenly felt a vast battle intent, which jumped up from Yang Ye's chest and soared straight into the sky!

"Woo woo woo woo ......"

A loud horn suddenly came out of Yang Ye's chest and clearly spread throughout the playground.

Everyone was startled, and before they could react, a burst of blood-pumping "ahhh

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah......h

Yang Ye's whole body burst with light, the music in his body roared and vibrate, and the music score combed in his brain appeared strangely in the music house, and the accompaniment of the tune that was exactly the same as in his previous life suddenly sounded passionately and spread throughout the playground.

He clenched his fists, and suddenly there was a battle scene of wolf smoke billowing and horses neighing, and he was not afraid of death.

The emperor's eyes were shining, his face was full of surprise, and he listened to the humming of thousands of soldiers rolling in the sky, and his heart instantly burned with blood.

Suddenly, the humming gradually died out, the prelude paused, and everyone was just about to raise their eyes to peek at the performance stage, when suddenly a masculine and imposing voice sounded passionately with the rhythm that came out of thin air.

"The wolf smoke rises

Looking north!

The dragon curls and the horse neighses

The sword aura is like frost!

The heart is like the Yellow River

How many years have passed, who can resist!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their hearts were full of blood.

"Hateful

Where the long knife goes!

How many siblings are buried in their bones

What a pity to die to repay the family and country

I sighed and was even more speechless, full of blood and tears

......”

The emperor clenched his fists, his lips trembled slightly, and the emotions in his chest followed the passionate war drums and songs in the sky, rushing like waves.

Especially the sentence "How many siblings are loyal to their souls in other places, why not die to serve their family and country", in vain, made him shake his whole body and burst into tears!

"The horse's hooves go south and people look north

People look north at the grass and yellow dust

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory

The dignified Xia Kingdom wants to give way to the Quartet

Laiga-"

Bang!

In the sky, lightning and thunder roared, war drums were excited, and thousands of horses were galloping!

Tens of thousands of soldiers armed with long knives, roaring in unison, in the passionate singing, angry eyes widened, fearless of death, bravely kill the enemy!

Hatefulness

Where the long knife goes

How many siblings are buried in their bones!

What a pity to die to repay the family and country

Endure sighing and being speechless, blood and tears in my eyes!

The blood in everyone's chests was surging, their whole bodies trembled, they didn't care that the emperor was here, they suddenly stood up, raised their fists, roared angrily, and followed Yang Ye's singing, roaring and singing together.

"The dragon curls and the horse neighses

The sword aura is like frost!

......

What a pity to die to repay the family and country!

......

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory

The dignified Xia Kingdom wants to give way to the Quartet

Laiga-"

Everyone's eyes were blood-red, roaring in unison, the earth-shattering drums, horses' hooves, shouting and killing, accompanied by the heroic and loyal songs, the sound shook the world and soared into the sky!

The sun and moon are changing color, the earth is dark, and the whole playground is shaking violently!

"I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory

The dignified Xia Kingdom wants to give way to the Quartet

Come and congratulate!"

The Emperor suddenly raised his fist, the phantom trembled, the electric light flickered, and he followed the crowd and sang in unison.

His whole body was full of fighting intent, murderous and flying, and his deep eyes were full of bloody excitement.

Bang!

In mid-air, there was a loud bang, the clouds rolled like waves, and the sun shone golden.

The sky was full of thousands of troops and horses, and the iron-clad heroic soul of Xia Guo roared again and again, and the killing intent shook the sky.

Yang Ye's body is full of music, humming and resonating, colorful notes, flying all over the sky, swords and swords, and the swords are amazing.

Suddenly, he felt an itch on his shoulders, his clothes bulged out and shattered, and the little bee, like a dead thing, spread its wings and buzzed up.

Accompanied by Yang Ye's singing, the little bee's body suddenly surged, like an ancient giant demon, and an extremely terrifying aura instantly diffused.

It stood in the void, stretched out its two front paws, and beat its own mountain-like chest excitedly to the passionate rhythm of the song.

Suddenly, a rhythm that was thicker and more passionate than the drums of war, "Bang Bang Bang!" sounded.

The phantom of thousands of troops and horses has become even more morale-boosting.

And those people in Xiangzhou City who were standing and roaring in unison, the passion and fighting spirit in their chests were also even more high.

"Ancient Moon Dance Demon Bee!"

Everyone was immersed in the passionate emotions of serving the country with loyalty, and they couldn't extricate themselves, but the phantom of the emperor immediately felt the breath of the giant bee.

After taking a closer look, his expression suddenly changed, and he took a few steps back, and saw that the bee was not malicious, so he dared to stop.

With the continuous high tide of singing, everyone's emotions were also brought to the sky.

Even a person like Lei Ming is enthusiastic at this time, fantasizing that one day, wearing battle armor and carrying a long knife, gallops on the battlefield, defends his home and country, and serves the country loyally!

Eventually, the singing died down, and the tune slowly lowered to the rhythm of the drums.

And the bee danced excitedly for a while, its body shrank rapidly, and its eyes shining with a strange green light when it looked at Yang Ye.

The light on its body flashed, and with a teleportation, it came directly to Yang Ye's shoulder, and through the broken place, it got into it, and once again returned to dead silence.

The humming in Yang Ye's body gradually stopped, and the music house was colorful and gorgeous.

The young shoot, silently, directly grew a half-foot-high branch, like a small bamboo shoot, verdant.

And next to it, there was a hazy word house.

A vast literary qi slowly flowed in the body, nourishing the two literary mansions.

The song finally stopped, and in the sky, except for the emperor, all the shadows and all the music dissipated.

Clear skies, white clouds, and sunny days.

It seems that nothing has ever happened.

However, on the playground, everyone was still standing straight with their fists clenched, their bodies trembling slightly from excessive excitement.

In the hearts of some men, the rushing blood is still not cold!

The first emperor stood in the void, slowly loosening his fists, his chest rising and falling slightly.

The audience was silent.

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