Chapter 203: 118 The Yamato Nation's Decision~

It turns out that all over the world, from ancient times to the present, there are different weapon smiths.

However, those who practice weapons or musical instruments end up on the path of forgers.

This is the so-called, the strongest sword master must be the strongest sword-making master.

However, the most difficult thing to forge than weapons is not cold weapons, but musical instruments.

The Four Sacred Vessels is the masterpiece of Guo Jingfan, a national master who has immigrated to the United States. Although he is not very Western music, he once communicated with his master (Schubert's master, Old Coop) on the creation of musical instruments for ten years, and finally through professional computer layer analysis and his own technology, he created the most suitable artifact for Asians, the Four Sacred Weapons.

The low and medium trumpet, the instrument with the widest range of all brass in the silver band, takes advantage of the widening and layering of the vocal range, and even the most monotonous songs can be polished very well.

"I didn't expect that there was such a hidden peerless master in the unicorn horse." Jin Chenghui said: "But it's too late, you didn't bring the black dragon artifact, the "Dragon Girl of the Burning Sky", you are already doomed to lose to South Korea today!" ”

Everyone listened with a very solemn mood. Although the Korean team is very disadvantageous today, their strength is far beyond everyone's considerations. If there were more black dragons in the red dragon now, or members of the immortal birds, everyone wouldn't have to worry so much.

"Of course, I won't make a mistake to make a mistake just because I'm from the Korean team. I put on the uniform of the red dragon today, and I will also do what I should do. After all, I had to rely on my personal performance in Hong Kong to go back to Korea. ”

At this time, Liu Qiqiang couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Hahaha! Hahahahaha! ”

This kind of crazy laughter like a heartbreak can't help but be creepy.

"Liu Qiqiang, are you scared silly?" Jin Chenghui said.

"What's so funny?" Jiang Nan leaned close to Liu Qiqiang's ear and asked.

"Isn't it naΓ―ve? Four holy weapons, still Xuanwu? He patted Jin Chenghui's head, who was a short of him, and said with a smile: "Did you Xiao Xiba see too much of our Chinese Xianxia, and you also took a fancy to it, stole our four elephants, and came over and really worshiped it as a sacred beast that protects the country?" ”

Listening to Liu Qiqiang's words, Jin Chenghui felt offended.

"Hey, Seoha is foul spoken in Korean, so you can't just say it." Jiangnan reprimanded.

"Liu Qiqiang, tired of living?" Xue Rou said to Qi Qiang with her fists, which made him feel cold in his heart.

"I'm sorry...... Little Gold. He said.

At this time, Jin Chenghui was even more angry.

"Hey! Little JJ: This is a forbidden language for Korean boys. How can you !!! Jiang Nan looked at Jin Chenghui's eyes that wanted to stab Qiqiang, and his heart was very bad.

"I'm sorry! Xiao Huihui! Qiqiang said again.

At this time, Xue Rou grabbed him and said, "You better stop talking." Then he turned to Jin Chenghui and said, "I'm sorry, this guy doesn't have much culture." ”

For Xue Rou's sake, Jin Chenghui eased up slightly.

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Unexpectedly, the madness was not over, and the madness rose again, and now it was Chen Dongsheng's turn to laugh like crazy.

"Dongsheng, what are you laughing at?" Wen Sheng shouted.

"Laughing at your lack of ambition, just a little bit of information is scared like this?" Chen Dongsheng said coldly.

Xue Rou also seemed to understand what Dongsheng meant, and laughed along.

"Lin Xuerou... What are you laughing at? Fan Meini said unpleasantly.

"My dad said that if you don't have the strength, no matter how good the equipment is, it's in vain. You say the Korean team has an artifact, but we don't? People with real strength can be handy even with a T100! ”

YAmAhA t100 is the most famous beginner trumpet in the heart world. It is lightweight, simple in design, easy to operate, smooth in luck, fixed in tone, easy to maintain, and surprisingly long and durable, even for newcomers.

But once it reaches the royal fourth level or above, it has become a very severe limiter for musicians, not only the treble, the bass timbre is very poor, and the timbre is locked, it is difficult to play a personalized timbre, and the most serious thing is that its air output is also very small, a little blowing a little bigger, there will be a reflux, seriously affecting the professional operation.

"That's right!" Chen Dongsheng put his hand on Xue Rou's shoulder and said contemptuously: "Garbage is garbage, and no matter how good the garbage is, it is also garbage." To deal with garbage, there is no need to dispatch the "Dragon Maiden of the Split Sky". ”

Chen Dongsheng said this is really frustrated, two years ago, when he was in the fourth year of middle school, he was the second trumpeter in Asia, not only that, the top ten were basically all taken care of by Hong Kong, no, it was the members of the Black Dragon.

It was only this year that many students with dual nationalities decided to return to China to participate in the competition, giving up the Hong Kong ranking, which allowed people from Japan, South Korea, Malaysia, India, and Singapore to be on the Asian list.

"Artifact? We, the Red Dragon, are a band that specializes in playing with artifacts! Xue Rou also said.

"Since you want to say that, I can't help it, good luck to everyone!" Jin Chenghui said.

After all, the music of the Korean team has reached its climax.

The magic ring girl who was originally looking for the evil array, Xiu El changed her evil and returned to the protagonist's formation, and the energy of the power of hope was collected in the crowd, and she cast a spell on Prince Chels together, "Bah! With a loud bang, a crack appeared in the fat hamster puppet, and a beautiful hand crawled out of the puppet.

When the real actor came out, everyone was stunned!

Be......

"Hou Zhengxi!"

He is the most famous trumpeter in South Korea today, the son of Hou Boan. Although he was only fourteen years old now, his delicate and handsome face instantly attracted the cheers of thousands of young girls.

"Another sissy." Liu Qiqiang said disdainfully.

After that, there were suddenly a lot of hostile eyes around him.

"I don't even know Hou Zhengxi, superficial!" Fan Meini said

"For people like you, you can't achieve one-tenth of what others have achieved in a lifetime." Zhang Ziyue said.

His father, Hou Boan, is the third in Asia in the under-40 group. And he has been trained in music since he was a child, and now his world ranking has surpassed his father's. He is now a new generation of trumpet prodigies in South Korea. Li Xiaojing said.

"Huh? Korean trumpet prodigy? Isn't it Kim Chenghui? Lin Xuerou said.

And in South Korea, his reputation is no less than that of those idols. Even when he was a girl, he was only worthy of dancing with him. Gangnam said.

"Since there is such a strong trumpeter, it is too wasteful to only be a dancer in this competition, right?" Qiu Wensheng said.

Just as everyone was talking, Kim Chenghui of the South Korean team was silent.

A new generation of trumpet prodigies?

Hahaha...

Soon, the Korean team stepped down amid the cheers of everyone, and everyone felt a little unsatisfied.

With the blessing of the artifact Xuanwu, the music of the Korean team is like a thick layer of tortoiseshell. Those flawed tones are perfectly attracted by it, and they become a part of themselves and convey them.

Because the Korean team nurtured the ears of the audience, so that the next few teams of Japanese universities, although they performed very well, but because of the flaws in comparison, even the silver band of Japanese universities, Morita Girls' High School, failed to stir up waves.

Mr. Bowda, president of the Japan Foot Drill Wind Band Association, looked anxious, "Otherwise, let's arrange for the red dragon to appear!" ”

"No, no, president!" The vice president hurriedly shouted: "Now the momentum of the Korean team is too strong, if we add a red dragon that is stronger than them, I'm afraid it will beat us even more!" ”

"Where... What to do? ”

The strength of the Korean team caught Bowda off guard, and several famous Japanese university teams were beaten by them.

At this time, there was a fierce quarrel outside the door, and suddenly "Bah! With a bang, the president's door fell.

"Enough! Let's solve it! Yukita and Vice President looked towards the door, but saw a slim girl standing in the doorway.

"Baby, don't mess around, listen to my father's arrangement!" President Yukita said.

It turned out that this girl was the daughter of Bowda, and Gyoda Xingxia was the vice captain of the Japanese team.

She is 170 cm tall and weighs 60 kg, she is petite and has delicate facial features, but the strong muscles and abdominal muscles on her arms make many boys feel a little embarrassed.

However, her strength cannot be ignored, and in the recently concluded international women's sumo tournament, she crossed the ranks to challenge the heavyweight category, and even went all the way to the final, defeating a heavyweight who was more than twice her size and three times her weight, and successfully defended her title.

But this terrible girl is not only good at sumo, but also the explosive trumpet.

During the summer vacation, Tokyo Disney staged a stage play called <> while Hoshinatsu Kushida performed with the Tokyo Disney Symphony Orchestra, which was older than her father. Moreover, she took on the horn solo on her own, which can be called insanely difficult.

Disney's music, although it sounds very childish, but the difficulty of each song is the ceiling of modern anime music. Then, this girl, at a young age, has reached an unprecedented level.

"We, the Yamato nation, are not those guys who hide in front of the enemy and release hidden arrows. The South Korean team has already beaten us like this with just one of their four artifacts. Those high school schools will only be their cannon fodder if they continue to enact. Xingxia said.

"So, do you want to ......"

"We, Rocket Tengu, it's time to go out. The blood on our katana is dry, and they are hungry and vowing to drink the blood of their enemies! οΌ‚

Originally, President Yukita wanted to hold back his big move, but ...... Xingxia's hot cavity impressed this old guy who eats ancient things.

President Kushida used to be an excellent musician, but like most Asian musicians, he only realized his weakness after he arrived in Europe, and he only survived for half a year in the Vienna Symphony Orchestra before being ostracized by others. I had no choice but to return to Japan.

When he was younger, he was one of the top 10 most legendary brass musicians in Asia, along with Leeflang, but he knew he was nothing......

"Dad, I'm going to fight, I'm going to fight for the Yamato nation! Beat these foreigners to the ground! Let them see the real strength of Japan, the oldest Asian silver band! οΌ‚