Chapter 266: Proud Boy!
After being depressed for a short while, Yan Chu quickly regained his composure.
Isn't it a spirit stone?
It's a big deal to find Li Fugui again!
Also, the Lost City Secret Realm is still there, and this time the Tianluo Conference and their Thunder Faction won the championship, which can be regarded as a fame, and it is expected that more people will go to the Lost City soon.
So, Yan Chu began to play with his mobile phone.
There is no difference between the mobile phone and his perception before the crossing, but the performance and quality have become better, which is the effect of the system magic change.
Because there was no other software, Yan Chu only tried to take pictures and videos and other functions a little, and he found that the camera function of the mobile phone was very powerful, and he could really take pictures of what the moon looked like.
After playing with his mobile phone for a while, Yan Chu set an alarm clock at six o'clock in the evening.
He has been working too hard these days, and not long after putting down his phone, he fell asleep and waited until six o'clock before he was woken up by his mobile phone.
Yan Chu, who woke up, went downstairs with great interest, because Li Fugui had already asked Hong Shi to help organize the celebration banquet.
This time, the disciples have performed very well, and they must celebrate.
As soon as he walked downstairs, Yan Chu heard the harsh sound of the flute, and sure enough, Shen Wen was sitting on the first floor playing the flute.
Shen Wen's skills, under Yasuo's tutelage, can use the flute to blow the feeling of suona, Yan Chu felt that he had to lie down and listen in order to express his respect for Yasuo Shen Wen's skills.
The other disciples had already gathered on the first floor and sat down, and at this time, they all covered their ears and stopped talking.
They were also embarrassed to interrupt Shen Wen and spoil his Yaxing......
However, Li Zeyang, who is the second senior brother, has no such concerns at all.
He walked directly onto the stage, blocked the air outlet of the flute with his fingers, and almost lost his breath to Shen Wen, and opened his eyes angrily.
"Senior Brother Shen Wen, you are also tired of blowing, can you give the next time to Senior Brother Me?" Li Zeyang said with a smile.
Shen Wen was puzzled: "Second Senior Brother also wants to blow the flute?"
"Phew, what kind of flute do I play, senior brother, I want to sing!" Li Zeyang said, "I think when I was in Yong'an City, I was bored when I was a child and followed my father to sell gluten, so my father asked me to sing to attract customers, and then over time, everyone called me ...... Brother Gluten!"
Yan Chu, who was still on the stairs, almost didn't fall off the second floor when he heard Li Zeyang say this.
Li Yuanfang coaxed below: "Coincidentally, I used to practice singing outside the moat of Yong'an City, and every time I sang the moat, it would always make waves, and over time, everyone called me Brother Bolan!"
Yan Chu was speechless again, a gluten brother and a wave brother, the two of you can sing the dead alive with one piece.
Johnson felt like he should say a few words at this point, but he really couldn't sing.
He thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Why don't we all sing the song of our sect together!"
"Hey, this is good!" Li Zeyang immediately agreed, "Then I'll give you a start! Ahem...... Thunder, I cultivate to ......"
"Stop!"
As soon as Li Zeyang spoke, Yan Chu rushed down from the second floor.
On this occasion, there are obviously more interesting songs to sing!
When everyone saw Yan Chu, they hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the master!"
"Master, we're about to sing the door song!" Li Zeyang said.
Yan Chu smiled: "If you don't sing the door song today, this seat will teach you another song." ”
When everyone heard this, they were all curious, and Ye Lishang asked, "Master, is it a song you wrote yourself?"
"Of course!" Yan Chu said cheekily.
Xiao Keqing smiled disdainfully: "Boss, don't just drink, eat some peanuts." ”
“...... Elder Xiao, do you dare to question the literary brilliance of this seat?" Yan Chu was immediately unconvinced.
Mu Qingqian, who was on the side, pulled the corner of Xiao Keqing's clothes and reminded in a low voice: "Elder Xiao, the head of the house, his writing is very good. ”
"Qingqian, don't you, you think so too?" Xiao Keqing said in surprise.
Mu Qing smiled lightly: "The head has written a few poems, but I haven't seen any works beyond the head so far." ”
Xiao Keqing was skeptical, but she knew that Mu Qingqian rarely lied, especially it was impossible to help Yan Chu lie......
Mo Yanli was very interested in singing, and immediately said: "Master, what song do you want to sing, sing it to us!"
"Everyone's listening!"
Yan Chu took a deep breath and began to brew emotions.
Just as he was about to start singing, Shen Wen held the flute and said, "Master, the disciple will accompany you." ”
"Let's play with eggs!" Yan Chu glared at Shen Wen and asked Johnson to snatch Shen Wen's flute away.
Shen Wen's face was full of grief and indignation, with an expression that he had never met with talent.
At this time, Qianji Yuge and Gongsun Yi also came to Lanyue Tower, and when they saw that Yan Chu was actually about to sing, they quietly sat in the back row.
Yan Chu pondered for a while before slowly singing:
"In the beginning, I was an innocent and crying child.
Ten years later, I finally realized that as long as you give it your all, you don't care about failure. ”
As soon as Yan Chu opened his voice, the originally lively Lanyue Tower instantly quieted down.
Although there is no accompaniment, only Yan Chu's singing, everyone can hear the words in the song more clearly and feel the charm in the words more.
Everyone couldn't help but ring, the time when they had just started.
"In the blink of an eye, everything has changed, and a new beginning and a new world are just around the corner.
I've been hurt, I've shed tears, and I'm crazy for my dreams. ”
"Run, proud boy, young man with firm faith in his heart.
Burn, proud blood, victory song I want to sing again!!"
Yan Chu's singing voice echoed in the wide Lanyue Tower, like a match, igniting an entire grassland, and everyone's hearts burned!
The disciples of the Thunder Sect were all a group of fledgling teenagers, and their future had infinite possibilities, and Yan Chu gave them infinite passion!
It seems that as long as there is a thunder faction behind them, they can let go and fight, let go and break through!
This...... This is a proud boy!!
"Run, proud boy, young man with firm faith in his heart.
Burn, proud blood, victory song I want to sing again~~~"
When the song fell, all the disciples looked at Yan Chu dementedly, and the female disciples such as Ye Lishang even showed Yan Chu a little fan girl-like look.
Sing so well!
Yan Chu looked at everyone and knew that everyone still needed an emotional catharsis.
So he said slowly:
"Remember, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"
Hearing Yan Chu's last words, everyone felt goosebumps all over their bodies, as if there was an invisible hand pushing them forward.
The head of the family is not only powerful and terrifying, but also unsurpassed in composing poetry, and even sings so well!
Xiao Keqing's face was a little red, and her breathing was a little short, she admitted that when Yan Chu sang just now, she couldn't help but be moved!