Yu Xingxing continued to think about the problem of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Saint" carrying the singing voice in his mind. How can he make it stop obediently?
Its start can be controlled. As long as he sings for the first time, it will start. If he doesn't sing, it will definitely not start.
However, he stopped singing, and the lingering sounds on the swords are still lingering, still lingering, it is really unforgettable!
Could this sound not stop the car?
Or does this sound resonate with the brain waves in the head? And then it keeps oscillating?
When he used the "Ze Bao Technique" on Bian Yangrong just now, he felt slight fluctuations in his brain.
The main reason his ointment was repaired just now was because of Bian Yangrong's psychological agitation, so that he could calm down and stop scratching himself.
However, the fluctuations in Bian Yangrong's brain cannot be detected by his current gold-level "Zepao Technique".
It seems that if you still want to use this strategy of "ten thousand swords returning to the saints" accompanied by singing loudly in the future, you will have to shoot a few fewer swords.
While he was still thinking, Jiang Boli next to him asked in a low voice: "Xiaoxing, you actually did it?"
"Huh? What?" Yu Xingxing was stunned. Jiang Boli's words were confusing.
"Anyone with a discerning eye will know what Bian Yangrong's performance was," Jiang Boli continued.
"If I said that I use the sword to convey the singing, would you believe it?" Yu Xingxing looked at him and said.
"..." Jiang Boli looked at him with confusion on his face.
"But, that's true." Yu Xingxing said again.
Then he raised his hand, pretended to hold a sword, brought it to his mouth, and pretended to sing.
Jiang Boli looked at him with a look of disbelief on his face: "But, I didn't hear it!"
"I didn't hear it either." Li Yuqing also came over and said.
"You want me to really sing?" Yu Xingxing looked at them.
"No, I mean, why didn't I hear you when you sang to the sword?" Jiang Boli explained again.
"My singing is only for the right people!" Yu Xingxing looked at them with a smile on his face.
"The right person?" Jiang Boli suddenly asked loudly: "Am I not the right person?"
"Look, do you want to hear it again?" Yu Xingxing said immediately, "I don't mind watching you tear your chest apart.
"
"Xingxing, was it really you just now?" Fang Yuanfang also asked.
"Sister Fang, it's me, it's really me. I can sing to one person!" Yu Xingxing said excitedly: "It won't affect you. It's just that there is still a little problem, which should be solved soon."
Fang Yuanfang nodded happily.
"That's great. I thought the music score was really just a decoration." Liao Song also said quickly.
"You all go and learn it, maybe you can use it." Yu Xingxing said to them, "It's not difficult."
"Xiaoxing, are you sure?" Jiang Boli asked with great interest.
"Of course I'm sure you don't necessarily know how to play the harmonica, but who can't sing?" Yu Xingxing said, "Just open your mouth and sing along with the music score!"
"If it's very unpleasant or out of tune, what effect will it have?" Li Yuqing asked.
"If singing can scare the other person, that's a skill," Liao Bai said.
"Seriously, don't join in the fun." Li Yuqing glared at Liao Bai, "There won't be any side effects, right?"
"To be honest, I'm not sure. You can go and try it." Yu Xingxing said, taking out a few copied music scores from his pocket and handing them to them. These were specially prepared by him to memorize the music scores.
"Wow, Xiaoxing, you are really so generous!" Jiang Boli opened his mouth wide and took it in disbelief.
Then, he stared at the symbols. Those lines were like four lines and three boxes in an English textbook; those small black dots and small empty dots with tails were like the black belly and white belly of tadpoles; there were many more
of connection.
He looked confused for a long time, then looked up at Li Yuqing and the others, who also looked confused.
"Who can understand this? Xiaoxing, just teach us how to sing." Jiang Boli said.
"Are you sure?" Yu Xingxing asked again, "Aren't you afraid that your chest will be torn apart before you learn it?"
"Then forget it! Keep this treasure well! We can't bear it." Jiang Boli returned the score to Yu Xingxing, and everyone else handed it over.
"You..., you all don't know how to sing music scores?" Yu Xingxing looked at the many music scores in his hands and said a little surprised.
"Xiao Xing, we want to be martial artists, not entertainers, so why do we need to read music?" Liao Song said.
"Yeah, it's my fault that I'm too talented.
!" Yu Xingxing spread his hands: "I don't even think about using it!"
Everyone looked at him speechlessly. Jiang Boli said: "Xiao Xing, I really can't tell that you can sing. Does that mean you can also dance?"
He originally wanted to make a joke on Yu Xingxing, but Yu Xingxing immediately nodded solemnly and said: "Of course I can. During the summer vacation, when I was practicing in La Lianku, I even..."
He originally wanted to say that he and Qi Shuai danced together that time, but Jiang Boli immediately interrupted him: "Were you dancing in the La Lian Library? With which singer? So romantic?"
"Little
"Go, go, don't be disgusted with me." Yu Xingxing said seriously: "I danced with that handsome Qi! It was Qi Geng's brother!"
"Watch his brother together? What dance are you two doing?" Jiang Boli asked again.
"Latin!" Yu Xingxing said, and couldn't help twisting his waist again, but now his waist was thicker.
"What? You and Qi Geng's brother dance Latin?" Jiang Boli looked confused: "Which one of you is the female dancer?"
Only then did Yu Xingxing realize that his bullshit seemed to be blown, and many things were not easy to talk about.
Because at that time, he had just mastered the "Golden Gilding Technique". In order to test this skill, he turned into a beautiful dancer and danced with Qi Shuai.
So, he said with a smile: "Haha, anyone can be a woman's step. People who practice dance must master both men's and women's steps. Just like us martial arts practitioners, there are no distinctions between men and women!"
"How boring are you, two old men hugging each other and dancing Latin dance!" Jiang Boli said with disgust.
"Hehe, that's just an adjustment. If you are bored, it will probably stimulate a lot of potential." Yu Xingxing wanted to end the topic immediately. He immediately looked at the field and said: "Look, Shen Hongyu and the others seem to be...
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He originally wanted to say that Shen Hongyu and the others were going to win.
As a result, the two sides fought inextricably on the field, and no one had a special advantage.
"Eh? Did I overestimate Team Shen Hongyu or underestimate Team Xin Zhou?" Yu Xingxing was stunned again.
He stared at the arena carefully and finally discovered the secret weapon in Xin Zhou's hands: the "Hundred Cloud Bow"!