Reverend Insanity: Section 650: White Moonlight
Xie Anmo gave her a deep look and slowly flew onto the stage. ?
As soon as she landed on the stage, she was stunned.
"How do you ..." She looked at Fang Yuan next to her, unexpectedly.
Fang Yuan interrupted her: "I am your follower, of course I am qualified to go on stage and accompany you."
"Hurry up ..." Xie Aimo said quickly, there was a rare anxiety between Meiyu.
"Do you still want to sing the same song? Even if the effect is better than Dong Lei, according to the rules, it is not counted. Believe me, I can have a song to fight." Fang Yuan interrupted Xie Yimo's words again, and said.
Xie Yimo's heart shook.
The song cannot be changed at will, because it has to work with tapeworms and has to go through many exercises in advance.
Changing the song often changes the cooperation of the tapeworm.
In this unexpected situation, Xie Anmo can no longer change the maggots. This requires that the songs replaced must be consistent with the original songs in terms of rhythm and tune.
Given a hundred or more days to create, maybe it is possible. But in such a hurry now, the odds are almost zero.
"Of course the songs ca n’t be the same. But do n’t forget, I ’ve always been involved when we composed the songs. I have a song here that is very similar, but it requires your clever activity, pay attention to the difference between the tapeworm and my song Cooperate. "Fang Yuan continued to transmit," Also, here are songs and words. "
Xie Yimo froze for a moment, and finally nodded slightly: "OK."
Fang Yuan took a deep breath: "Then let's stop."
Xie Anmo also took a deep breath and closed her eyes slightly. This is her habit of singing.
Calms started to calm down.
Quietness continues ...
Continuing ...
"Why not sing?" Someone wondered gradually.
"Hahaha, how do they sing? They can't sing at all!" The Han Chao tribe laughed, his face flushed.
"Uh, sorry, can anyone borrow me a piano?" Fang Yuan broke the silence.
The audience: "..."
Your accompaniment is your accompaniment. In such an important ceremony as the Poseidon Festival, didn't you even prepare the piano?
Are you really so casual?
"It takes three turns of the piano, which one can borrow me." Fang Yuan continued, but looked in the direction of the old clan.
The Dazu Lao has also understood that there was an accident on Xie Anmo's side, and there was some speculation in her heart, and she was quickly sent to the piano.
Fang Yuan got Qin Yuan, and said, "It's a big deal, please let me refine this spot on the spot."
The audience: "..."
What do you mean? At the last juncture of the Poseidon Festival, do you puppet?
Are you mistaken?
What do you think of a human race master? Are you playing with us?
鲛 People's moods have generally become bad.
The chief of the Hanchao hurriedly signaled to his subordinates, and immediately a voice suddenly sounded: "You are delaying time for a reason!"
The sentiment is about to swell, Fang Yuan yelled quickly: "Then you said, is there a rule in the Poseidon Festival, I ca n’t refining on the spot? I ’m also refining to help singing, and we will start immediately after we have finished this.
The Dazu Lao also immediately said: "It is true that there is no clear-text requirement in this regard, I agree. After you have quickly cultivated the roundworm, you will start. Do you think?"
Others look at me, I look at you, some people want to speak, some people remain silent.
The leader of the Hanchao clan shouted again: "Such a great ceremony of the sea gods festival, will you let all of our tartars wait for you to practice tadpoles?"
Fang Yuan immediately retorted: "I refined the lotus roots for the Poseidon Festival, which is such an important feast. Why would you wait for a while? Whoever doesn't want to wait and who has no patience can stand up! Or leave Field. "
No one dares to refute this time.
"The teeth are sharp and sharp! When it comes to my hands in the future, I will have to break all the teeth of this human tribe master and pull out my tongue." The Han Chao chief sneered.
Huge shells hovered over the sea, and the samurai warriors held the bottom hard.
Countless savages have surfaced, a little immersed in the sea, with only one head exposed. Countless eyes focused on Fang Yuan, watching him refining Qin Yuan.
Xie Yimo was left out.
She is standing next to Fang Yuan, with a very strange mood. She attended a Poseidon Festival and became a Virgin. She has also seen the Poseidon Festival several times, but she has never encountered such a situation before her!
Fang Yuan's refining speed is extremely fast, because the master of Qin Yuan cooperates actively.
Qin Ying is in his hand, Fang Yuan stands up, stands on the side behind Xie Yimo, confidently: "Well, now we can really start."
"It's the beginning." Everyone spit out a sigh of sorrow, full of resentment.
"I want you to sing, but I want to hear what the **** can you sing!" The patriarch of the cold tide sneered.
Under the stage, the guards of the old clan, red scales, and blue scales all have worries on their faces.
Xie Yimo closed her eyes slowly.
At this time, the piano sounded.
Qin Ying was urged by Fang Yuan to make a long and gentle, beautiful and lingering piano sound.
Xie Anmo slowly opened her eyes and began to sing
Somewhere in Baiyueguang's heart
So bright but so cold
Everyone has a period of grief
I want to hide but I want to cover it
...
The audience was silent, only the sound of waves remained.
The wonderful singing makes countless people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
...
Baiyue's two ends of the horizon
In my heart but not by my side
Don't wipe your tears back then
The road is too long to chase forgiveness
...
The melody is melancholic, the melody is simple but extremely beautiful, and it is pushed forward layer by layer, which makes a sad and sad atmosphere envelope the audience.
Xie Anmo's pure, high-pitched and penetrating voice is gentle and delicate, like the pale moonlight is a little cold, and it seems to be a little warm.
Jubei began to slowly emit a white halo, and Langtao didn't seem to want to interfere with this cricket-like singing voice, getting smaller and smaller.
...
Baiyue's two ends of the horizon
The more complete you feel, the more you feel lonely
Tear the tears from your memories
How to compensate if the road is too long
...
Xie Anmo was also intoxicated, her eyes glanced to her side, where Fang Yuan, who was fully absorbed in urging Qin Yu, stood.
She thought to herself, "Is there sadness in your heart?"
Countless people shed tears.
The pain of love, tears are hidden in my heart.
Is there a fulfillment in this world?
Always lonely.
...
Somewhere in Baiyueguang's heart
So bright but so cold
Everyone has a period of grief
I want to hide but grow
...
The song is over and the audience is silent.
In the squatter house, the head of the cold tide is sculpted like a sculpture, full of surprise.
The sea surface is calm, the cloudy clouds begin to drift, and the exposed moonlight is sprinkled on the giant shell, illuminating Xie Anmo and Fang Yuan.
The two looked at each other gently. 8