The Deity of War

Chahai also (yin yin) calmly said. "Well... I think Xia Qi should have no problem. This song is not simple, it is better to sing, but if you can play it, it will test the level of the player... Individuals, it is impossible to master this song so skillful in one day. It can only be said that they used some despicable means to monitor and eavesdrop on us and get our songs... Damn!"

"What should I do?" Jin Sheng said in a hurry. "Ouyang Yu sang this song, we can't sing this song. Can't we use the other two?" But the other two don't meet the requirements of the first song! ”

The dispute is divided into three rounds.

Each round of the song has a general direction.

In this literary struggle of the Poseidon Grand Prix, the first round of propositions is a beautiful song.

The direction of the topic of Song Hui is to sing the love of young men and women (hot re), and the topic of Xie Tao is to celebrate the steadiness and situation of a pair of life and death lovers in the war, but it has already been given by Ouyang Yu Stealing and singing.

The other two songs prepared by Chahai are under the other two propositions, which are inconsistent with the first round of the topic.

Therefore can not choose.

At this time.

Ouyang Yu’s singing has already aroused the resonance of quite a few people.

Cha Hai is quite talented. He is composed of all his lyrics. He wrote about the raccoon in the early years, when he encountered the chaos of the sea beasts, the young men and gentlemen went out to sea, and bid farewell to the female deaf who loved each other. In the midst of the war, the young male monks crossed the danger again and again and eventually returned to reunite with the female monks.

Such a theme combines the background of the times and the destiny of the individual.

From the point of view, it is more than Song Hui.

"Okay, it's really a good song!"

"I didn't expect that I still have such a talented person and can make such a masterpiece."

"Yes, pure (love ai) is very good, but only some (loveqing) (love qing) (love ai) (love ai), it is too naive, fire sees real gold, Suffering from the truth (love qing), Ouyang Yi this song, bursting Song Hui!"

"I believe that Xie Tao is hard to surpass."

"Yes!"

The audience, there are many discussions.

The quality of this song, even in the ancient sea gods ceremony, is a good work.

Nothing unexpected, the winner of the first round, who will be, this question, basically no doubt.

Under the field.

Xie Tao and others are even more anxious.

"Damn, what should I do?!"

Chahai is going crazy, although this is his song, the popularity is also a proof of his strength, but the more he is, the more he is guilty - because his songs went to the opponent's side. !

Xie Xiao smiled and comforted. "Nothing, we can sing another song..."

Chahai shook his head.. "It's useless. Although I have prepared a song similar to the topic here, but it is too big compared with this song "The bonfire". Moreover, it has not been practiced, and the playing is even too much. Big downwind... take it out and lose it!"

The anxious look of the group was seen in the distance, and the patriarch "Ouyang servant" looked in the eyes.

Ouyang servant face is satisfied with the color.

This type of bottom-up plan is derived from his strategy.

It is not difficult to implement it. After all, for his existence, it is not easy to move to the power of a Uz.

after all.

Most of the positions of the people of the Yi people are still on his side!

There are many people who help him Ouyang's servants, and he will help Zhao Ruoxi's people, but not many.

"Haha, thank you, I see what you do!"

Ouyang servant squinted at the direction of Zhao Ruoxuan and saw that Zhao Ruoxi’s face was not good-looking. Naturally, he was more proud.

A song is not long.

quickly.

After a song was over, Ouyang Yu and two enemies went down in the cheers and applause of the mountains.

At the end of the game, Ouyang Yu glanced at Xie Yan with a provocative look. "Xie sister, I am looking forward to your singing!"

"Still!"

Jin Sheng is simply screaming.

Check the sea surface like a dead gray.. "Hey, you can only die when you are a horse, and sing my song "Night Half"!"

at this time.

Qi Ying, who has never had an opening, suddenly said to Xie Tao. "Miss, I have a piece of music here, basically I can get through the song "The bonfire". It is not difficult for me to pass on the lyrics and songs now. You, I will play it later, you can sing along."

Next to Cha Hai was furious.. "Just kidding! Where can I find a song that compares to "The Fire of Fire"? Even if there is, what can the effect of singing?"

Xie Tao thought for a moment, said: "Just follow the instructions of Xia Qi. Anyway, we have no other way?"

Chahai language plug.

immediately.

Xie Wei, Qi Ying, has staged.

The square that had just been noisy was quiet again. It was a little scary. Everyone looked at Xie Tao and wanted to see what kind of song she would sing. What would be the song of Ouyang Yu before?

Xie Yiben (shen) is very embarrassing. She stood on such a large stage for the first time, and Ouyang Yu’s singer’s singer happened. The pressure on her heart can be imagined.

At this time.

One palm, patted her shoulder.

"Don't think too much. You just have to do one thing, and that is to sing the song I just gave you."

Qi Ying whispered softly.

Xie Tao only felt that there seemed to be a clear stream in the soul. She suddenly drove away those negative emotions. She took a deep breath and nodded.

Qi Ying took out the gray snail and opened his lips.

呜——

And the song of Xie Tao sounded.

The prosperous voice broke into the empty door and broke the world.

The dream is cold, and it’s a lifetime.

If you default, life and death, etc., and a circle, another ring of annual rings.

At this time, the people in the square were quieter than before. The style of this song is somewhat different from that of the Yi people, but it has a special charm.

Qi Yingyan looked at the reaction of the monks in the square, not surprising.

This song is a boy's time, Xuan Yu taught him, Qi Ying does not know how many poems and songs come from Xuan Yu, but without exception, the things she passed are not directly brought to people. What changes, but all are the most beautiful art.

In the past, a few words were given, and the talents of the mainland were rewarded.

Nowadays, "Fireworks are easy to cold", and see how it is causing a sensation among the monks.

The sound of the snails is low and melodious.

With this song, it is especially suitable.

Compared with Qi Ying’s familiarity, Xie Tao seems to be a little strange. She has never sang this song after all, although her personal talent can make her song quite smoothly sing for the first time, but After all, there will be some embarrassment.