I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

He has to admit that even a stinky dog ​​has the lethal power of a stinky dog. Although he doesn't like Chang Fei, there are always people who like it.

In Mao Qi's view, as long as someone likes it, the person who plays the music will get the power of those beliefs.

Zhu Xianle took advantage of these powers and transformed them into her own power to attack him. This was a smart performance, but also a stupid performance.

Because of Chang Fei's performance, many people took it by surprise and changed their feelings towards Chang Fei. The energy generated in this is unique and rarely owned.

In terms of lethality, this kind is indeed more suitable for targeting monsters like yourself.

But the quality of lethality has come up, but the quantity is very small.With Zhu Xianle in person, the cohesion, sympathy and affection that can be generated should be stronger. Compared with a mountain, shouldn't it be the mountain that is more frightening?

Mao Qi felt that Zhu Xianle, a yellow-haired girl, was probably constrained by her own inherent thoughts, which led to her mistake this time.

And he will not give Zhu Xianle a second chance to attack him.

Mao Qi turned around and returned to the piano, sat down calmly and gracefully, without giving Zhu Xianle time to react, the piano music had already been played.

The fast playing that was comparable to "A Certain Bee's Flying Dance", together with the strong emotional expression, immediately caused many discussions, or those who watched the play or provoked people to stop their current behavior and subconsciously turned their heads to look at it. In the direction of Mao Qi.

"Tsk..." Zhu Xianle was annoyed, the damage caused by her attack to Mao Qi was not enough to cut off the opponent's hands!

This was beyond her expectation, because she underestimated that monster's ability too much!

Knowing that the opponent's defense and ability are so high, she should have played in person from the beginning.

Now that Mao Qi has snatched so much attention, and uses such intense music to provoke and stimulate the senses of the audience, if they can't surpass each other in terms of rhythm, outburst, and emotional intensity, there is no way to pull the audience together. come back to them...

In the midst of distress, the pressure on his body suddenly appeared, Zhu Xianle's heart skipped a beat, and the other party began to treat him in his own way!

She subconsciously looked at Li Ji, wanting Li Ji to repeat what she had done before.

But Li Moxie's expression was obviously wrong, he was frowning and rubbing his head, it looked like his head was hurting.

'That guy's attack wasn't just for me? Zhu Xianle thought of a certain possibility, turned his eyes and glanced at the others.

Le Zhengwen's face turned pale, Chang Xun was obviously drowsy, Gongsun Xi, Le Zhengchu and Chang Fei looked distracted, as if they were all influenced by each other.

Zhu Xianle gritted her teeth. Although she is not the God of return, she is also a new God of Le God who is preparing for the position of the God of Le God.

A monster that defiled the music not only appeared in front of her majesticly now, but also challenged her and attacked the people she favored...

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want in my field?" Zhu Xianle's anger was completely stimulated.

She flicked her fingers quietly, and the piano that she played passionately suddenly glissandoed. Leaning in Zhu Xianle's direction, that contemptuous look made Zhu Xianle understand what he meant.

But the more she understood, the angrier she became. The other party was despising her, and actually used other heretics to compete with him in the field of music.

With a twist of Mao Qi's fingers, on the basis of the portamento, a skewer came directly, and the original tune was replaced with other tunes.

Because the transformation was so wonderful and completely seamless, even those around who didn't understand music felt that his skills were excellent, and the applause was thunderous.

The coercion on Zhu Xianle's body became heavier. She raised her eyebrows, knowing that she had used the wrong method, she sat down again, and began to pull the erhu in her hand.

Zhu Xianle is worthy of being the successor of Leshen's family. She plays the erhu very well, and she is not affected by the other party's music at all, and she plays her own erhu music wholeheartedly.If this were changed to a relatively quiet environment, there would be many people listening.

But it happens to play the erhu next to the piano. Many people prefer the piano in music. Especially in this situation, the sound of the erhu is basically suppressed by the sound of the piano. If you want to hear the erhu clearly What kind of tune is it, it is simply impossible.

Zhu Xianle actually knew this in her heart, otherwise she would not have used outside methods, but the other party challenged her dignity.

Even if it's for the sake of saving respect, you must use music to defeat the opponent first!

Zhu Xianle was a little tangled, and the pressure on her body was getting heavier and heavier. She opened her mouth to sing along with her own voice, but it didn't work at all.

Mao Qi is like an evenly matched opponent. In terms of music, she can clearly predict her behavior, and the changed piano tunes are all dominated by loud voices.

Zhu Xianle cooperates with the erhu's singing, if it is directly raised to suppress the other party's piano sound, it will appear particularly abrupt.

In this way, not many people will like it, so they will turn their attention to this side.Even if it is transferred, the situation is probably worse than before, and it will be regarded as repeated provocations.

"Here..." Just when Zhu Xianle was tangled and wanted to ignore it and cause damage, a microphone suddenly stretched out beside her, which made Zhu Xianle stunned.

Turning his head to the side, he saw that Chang Fei, who was still distracted before, came to his senses at some point, and took out various types of wheat from nowhere.

Some of these were directly hung on the ears, some were held in the hand, and some were hung on the shelf. Zhu Xianle's mouth twitched twice, and he was a little speechless.

"Why are you still standing there?" Changfei saw that she was standing still and didn't respond, so she helped her set up a shelf next to the erhu and put the microphone on it.

"You...what are you doing?" Although Zhu Xianle knew what Chang Fei was doing in her heart, but the other party's actions were not in line with her long-term education and...and the current fighting situation, which made her a little confused .

"Why... Aren't you going to compete in music with the other party?" Chang Fei blinked, with a look of [Don't ask knowingly].

"Compare... Compete with music..." Zhu Xianle opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say. It's true that she likes music, and she also understands modern musical instruments in order to conform to the modern trend, but she doesn't know much about it. Good at Chang Fei's style!

"Aren't you going to fight with the other party?" Chang Fei saw that Zhu Xianle stayed there for a long time and didn't know what to say, and was a little worried that the other party would stop playing.

He could tell from just now that the monster opposite was playing music, so to deal with him would have to completely defeat him in his field of expertise.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!

With Zhu Xianle, the new god of music, on his side, the weather will be there.

No location?It doesn't matter, it can be created, what era is it now?Aren't technology products born just to break this unfavorable condition?

It is still possible to install a microphone and use the synchronous sharing function of Shenzhou to directly transmit the sound to a range of [-] meters.

So Zhu Xianle can't lose the chain at this time.

"No...I...that...forget it...you get ready!" Usually, Chang Fei is not the most escaped in the Bodhisattva class. Even if she escaped, she was in the category of gods they could expect. This leap from tradition to modernity Feng, Zhu Xianle was a little overwhelmed, so she stopped thinking about it and handed over all the problems to Chang Fei.

Chang Fei was satisfied with the cooperation of Leshen, and went to communicate with other friends.Li Moxibustion's eyes, who were afraid of chaos in the world, suddenly lit up.

Li Moxibustion: "We are going to form a temporary band to fight against that evildoer... Ah, no, is it fighting music?"

"Well. Be it!" Changfei nodded, looked at Suona, thought for a while, and asked, "Li Moxie, can you blow the horn?"

Li Moxibustion raised the suona in his hand, and looked at Chang Fei with an idiot face.

But Chang Fei took out an ivory-like thing behind her.

Looking at the suona in his hand, and then at the large horn in Chang Fei's hand, Li Moxie silently retracted his suona into his storage space, and took over the large horn in Chang Fei's hand: "Where did you get this thing?" ?”

Changfei: "I bought it." In the Yuelao shop...or it should be said that the real ancient animal horns were exchanged for immortal yuan in the Yuelao shop.

Changfei also has conch horns and bronze horns on hand.

However, he felt that to cooperate with himself and Zhu Xianle and give the audience a fresh experience, it would be better to use something more retro.

If possible, he decided to make a gimmick to unify everyone's costumes and musical instruments.

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Thank you Chen Jiang for your support~!I wish you success in getting into your favorite high school~!

Thank you Xiaohuai for your great support~!I almost forgot your name too

The thousandth and 490th step to achieve Yuelao: ancient rhyme

The opponent's advantage is too strong, Zhu Xianle didn't expect to be able to use the help of props for a moment, but was shown by Chang Fei (♂ Normal)'s wave of manipulation, and he didn't know how to react.

On the other hand, Li Moxibustion, after being suppressed by Mao Qi and not adapting to the past, Chang Fei provoked his desire to make trouble and began to cooperate actively.

Looking at the musical instrument in his hand that had been replaced with a horn, and seeing Chang Fei juggling as if he took out a large war drum when the attention of others was not on them, he couldn't help but leaned on it. "Hey, Changfei, should we change into suitable clothes?"

Chang Fei stopped what she was doing suspiciously, "A suitable dress?"

"Yes, it's like the uniform clothes of a sect or a family." Li Mo gave an example: "It's like the clothes you saw our people wearing before."

This reminded Chang Fei, Chang Fei raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the others, and speaking of it, Le Zhengchu, Chang Xun, Zhu Xianle, Gongsun Xi, and Li Moxibustion in front of him, who didn't wear it? From the perspective of modern people, clothing that belongs to ancient style clothing?

Compared with modern clothes, their natural temperament is more suitable for [over there], plus the musical instruments that are going to be used now...

"Old Li, you reminded me!" Chang Fei's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

What do modern people like?I like handsome guys and pretty girls!What does ancient costume look like to modern people?It's an eye-catching gimmick!

How is strength alone enough?If you want to play with each other, you have to play bigger!

Chang Fei's smile became brighter and brighter, and she walked towards Gongsun Xi with some little-known evil taste in her heart.

After hearing Changfei's proposal, Gongsun Xi showed a little surprise, glanced at Xiaowen's direction, and then took a deep look at Le Zhengchu and Changxun, who were not far away in women's clothing, and nodded, "Since we want to operate in a unified manner, , just do as you say."

With Gongsun Xi's approval, Chang Fei turned to look at Li Mo, who was secretly listening with his ears up.

Li Moxibustion failed to eavesdrop, but was discovered by Chang Fei, who laughed dryly, "If you guys are willing to get out, why should I be embarrassed? Come on!"

With the permission of the two, Chang Fei turned to his family and told them his thoughts.

Le Zhengchu's face was already numb, "Whatever."

Changxun originally wanted to protest, but seeing Le Zhengchu gave in, and No. 1 in the world of self-cultivation and the demon king on the other side also looked very interested. She felt that if she refused, it seemed that he was not arrogant enough.

For so many years, people have always been disgusted with the small structure, petty, like a mortal, unable to afford and let go, Chang Xun was also tired of it, after thinking about it, he agreed to Chang Fei's proposal.

Not to mention Le Zhengwen, she was already very excited. In her opinion, Chang Fei's proposal completely touched her heart.

She also wanted to give it a try, not to mention objecting. When Chang Fei said it, she kept nodding over there, with an obvious look of anticipation on her face.

As for Sebastian... he thought about it, and said distressedly: "Master, I don't know ancient oriental musical instruments..."

"It's okay, you are an angel, you know how to use a harp?" Chang Fei also had arrangements for his housekeeper.

Sebastian: "This...it will..."

Chang Fei: "In our east, there is an ancient musical instrument introduced from Persia called 【箜篌】. Although it is not native, but after so many years of changes, it has been able to communicate with the eastern world."

What Chang Fei said was not a joke. When she was in Shenzhou on the sea, she used to play the harp, and Zhu Xianle had already mentioned this kind of little knowledge about the gods.

After Changfei took out the konghou, Sebasian played it to feel it, and reluctantly agreed to Changfei's proposal.

It's just his personal feeling, for a foreign angel like him, isn't it a bit nondescript to mix in?

But the minority obeys the majority, and he has no gender, so let's play with the young masters and ladies!

Chang Fei's proposal was conveyed to Zhu Xianle, who was preparing for it, only after he had prepared almost as well as everyone else.

Zhu Xianle looked back and saw the changes in Chang Fei and his group, and was so surprised that he almost fell off his small bench.

But now seeing the ancient Xiqin handed to him by the young man in the red shirt, the flames of war ignited in Zhu Xianle's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to take the new ancient musical instrument from the bare-handed young man.

The temperature of the other party's fingers passed over, instantly dispelling Zhu Xianle's previous annoyance and anger.

She sat on her chair again, and the clothes on her body had changed since she sat down. She turned into a red shirt. She looked at the student from the Bodhisattva class whose appearance began to change slightly, She nodded slightly.

The goddess of the moon in red turned around, sat down in front of the drum, pulled off the small blindfold, and when the companions took their positions, she raised the hammer in her hand and slammed it down——

With that body, it seemed that the whole earth trembled, and it was only the sound of a drum, which instantly covered all the sounds.

For a moment, there seemed to be only the sound of the drum, and someone was startled by the sound of the drum and sat down on the ground.

However, the drumming did not give the audience time to react. Along with the continuous and heavy drumming, there was also a long horn.

This is a declaration of war, Hong Guoguo's declaration of war!The sound of the drums was not in a hurry, but this was the beginning of the battle!

Obviously only one person is beating the drum, and the radiating range of drumming in a noisy environment is impossible to be far away. If it is a more ordinary drum, the sound will even be very muddy, but the girl in red in front of her just sits quietly There, the aura on her body was radiating all around, her hand fell, and the sound of the drum was not muddy at all, with a sense of heaviness that the tambourine could not bring.

The solo of the war drum made everyone have the same feeling. The drum stick in the girl's hand is a catapult, right?One after another, it hit their hearts. They obviously didn't understand the sound of war drums, but they just couldn't control their blood boiling!

It seems that from the position of the heart, a force is pouring into the whole body continuously. In the winter, some people can't help but take off their coats.

People started to turn around one by one, looking back at the girl who looked like a flame ignited in winter.

When the horn sounded, the sense of mission that had been forgotten for so many years suddenly surged out from the heart emitting heat.

Even if the people present are all born in modern times, they seem to all go to the era when they drink blood, for their homeland, for the tribe, for the country, for...the race!At this time, if someone pays attention to the eyes of everyone, they will find that the color of the pupils of these people's eyes begins to change to red.

Following the sound of drums and horns that became louder and louder, the people present did not know who they were, so they yelled loudly.

Everyone's hearts were hit again, and that sound seemed to activate some sleeping power in their bodies.

The people didn't notice it, but the eyelids of the girl sitting in the middle beating the drum twitched. The yelling just now was not noticed by others, but she noticed it. The owner of the voice was not the onlookers, it was Zhu Xianle!

Zhu Xianle is listening carefully to the sound of the drum, which she has never heard before. In order to facilitate cooperation, she must first master the style of the drum sound.

When she understood the main tone, her intuition affected her, causing her to let out a primitive scream at a certain point.

This whistling sound is not random yelling, it is rhythmic and rhythmic, which can further mobilize people's hearts and further unify the emotions that originally resonated.

Following her was the sound of Xi Qin, which was no longer the relaxed and unrestrained tune that Xi Qin used to hear with laughter and cursing.

This time, the cadence of the tune is full of freedom, violence, and power, just like... the hunting of primitive people!

Excited, passionate, calm but fearless in the face of a prey that is more ferocious than yourself!No one thought that Xi Qin could match drums and horns to create such a feeling!How many musicians dare to break through the shackles of civilization and try?

Such an attempt, once it goes wrong, will be criticized, ridiculed and satirized. How many determined musicians dare to try?

Not being overwhelmed by direct pressure means not thinking about it.