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Chapter 643 See who is powerful

the day after tomorrow……

The day after tomorrow is the day when Da Zhan will go to the Academy of Arts again and challenge the Qin Dao. This is what the old man with the white beard told the young prince Lou before leaving.

Therefore, there is not much time left for Prince Lou.

In addition, Prince Lou didn't know how to play the piano, couldn't read music, and didn't even have any basic skills. Therefore, Su Ping'an could only seize the time and start to arrange the rehearsal for Prince Lou overnight.

I thought that a young prince like Lou was used to being lazy and would not be used to or even adapt to such a sudden need to study hard. However, he did not expect that the latter's final performance was much better than Su Ping'an imagined, even better.

outstanding.

Su Ping'an even doubted for a while, could it be that the young prince's thousand-year-old iron tree had blossomed and suddenly became enlightened and knew how to work hard?

But it was only later that he realized that this guy just didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the old man with the white beard. He was fighting for face. This reason was strange enough.

But with a reason, there is motivation to fight.

Prince Lou was very serious when he was studying.

The young prince Lou was also very doubtful at first. He didn't know how Su Pingan was going to help him. He also vowed that as long as he could perform well, he would definitely win. But when he saw the music score Su Pingan brought out, he still had it.

When he sang the lyrics, he was immediately amazed.

"How can you still play like this in a musical competition?!"

Su Pingan nodded and told him, of course!

Adding music scores and lyrics is a method that Su Ping'an has already shown when he was in Daming Mansion. However, after coming to the capital of gods, he has been too busy and has not shown much performance on the piano, so now the gods know that he can compose music.

The only ones who wrote the lyrics to the song were Xiao Fuzi and others.

With the lyrics, of course the music score is indispensable.

Lou Xiaoshizi's singing is of course important, but only by combining the music with the performance can the desired effect be achieved.

Therefore, Su Pingan also brought Liu Qingxi in, and asked Prince Lou to find a few more reliable musical practitioners to rehearse part of the score with Liu Qingxi; Su Pingan held Prince Lou all night

They were all singing the lyrics, and this night was the most tortured night for Prince Lou.

"You sang it wrong here. This is the first part of the lyrics. The two lyrics are different. How come you can forget it after memorizing it for so long..."

"This is also wrong. The voice here needs to be rougher, otherwise the momentum will not be enough!"

"Are you a pig? You need to be firm and bold here. How many times do you want me to say this..."

Under the training of Su Pingan, the young prince Lou almost made a good playboy cry from being trained.

At the same time, he is also behind. Don't you think it's not good for me, a good little prince, to live a leisurely life? Why did I have to put on the fork before? Now I can put myself in it!

But I had to finish it with tears in my eyes.

In order not to lose face during the Qin Dao competition, although Prince Lou felt it was hard, he still managed to persevere in the end.

After a day and night of training, Prince Lou finally sang the entire lyrics and melody accurately, and finally combined it with Liu Qingxi's music score.

The shocking part of the song.

After singing that song, Prince Lou immediately forgot about the hard work he had put in that day and night, and immediately resumed his old playboy attitude, and vowed: "This time I challenge the piano music, I, Mr. Lou

Young Prince Fei will definitely be famous in the capital of the gods, and he will also make the Great Zhan Kingdom’s envoy completely defeated at my feet!”

Seeing this guy's confident attitude, Su Ping'an applauded.

Well, you are very cool, as expected of you!



Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally it was the day when the envoy of the Great Zhan Kingdom was going to challenge the Academy of Arts and Sciences.

On this day, the scene remained the same.

Early in the morning, the people in the capital who had already received the news came to occupy the Confucian and Saint Statue Square in the Academy of Literature, completely surrounding the area.

There were too many people at the scene, but people from the Wen Yuan and Da Zhan Kingdom hadn't arrived yet. Some people in the crowd began to complain: "It's almost three o'clock in the morning, why haven't people from the Wen Yuan and Da Zhan Kingdom arrived yet?"

"It's just that I don't even know what day it is. I still sleep in. I'm not active at all!"

Wen Yusheng, who was in the crowd, felt his head darken when he heard this.

God, I'm just sleeping in. You think I'm just like you idlers!

But no matter what, he came very early, but there were too many people in front of him. He had been squeezing for half an hour, but he still couldn't squeeze to the front. Seeing that it was getting late, he was a little anxious, so

He shouted in the crowd: "Make way in front of me, help me to pass by the road..."

As soon as these words came out, the person in front immediately said unconvinced: "Who are you? You just give in when you say you want. Why are you so shameless?"

"That's right, I came to line up at midnight to watch the excitement, and now you give in at your own request. You are really treating yourself like a clove!"

The corners of Wen Yusheng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and then he replied with a dark face, "I am Wen Yusheng, a scholar from the School of Liberal Arts who is going to participate in the battle today to accept the challenge of Da Zhan's mission. If you don't let me go, I'm afraid you will have to go there today."

Been waiting..."

When they heard that he was a literary scholar from the liberal arts college, the people in front were startled, and then quickly changed their attitude.

"Ah, it turns out it's the literary cultivator from the liberal arts college who wants to join the war, so hurry up and make way for him!"

"You little literary cultivator, since you said you were going to join the battle, why didn't you tell me earlier? Come over quickly and don't delay the competition!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry...must work hard today!"

Seeing the huge changes in the onlookers in front of him, Wen Yusheng felt that these people were changing their faces very quickly, but when he heard their voices of encouragement to him, some of the previous slight depression disappeared all of a sudden, and he nodded to everyone.

Said: "Don't worry, I will do it!"

Not long after, someone was squeezing in the back of the crowd, and a rude voice shouted: "Those in front of you should get out of the way, don't block the road!"

The crowd suddenly became agitated again. The few irritable old men before were about to yell, but thinking of Wen Yusheng's previous scene, they immediately asked cautiously, "Are the people behind you also from the liberal arts college participating in today's Qindao?"

A literary competition?"

The people behind replied: "Yes, but we are not from the Academy of Arts. We are the envoys of the Great Zhan State, so you should get out of the way!"

"Oh my god, it turns out to be a delegation from the Great Zhan Kingdom. Since they are here to challenge, why didn't you come earlier!"

"It's just that you came so late and are so arrogant. Do you think this is because of your boss?"

"Young master, I won't let you go today. If you have the ability, you can squeeze through and see if it's your big brother who is better at squeezing people in, or our Daxuan who is better at blocking people."

"Hey, I accidentally created another competitive event, I think it will work!"

"..."

The people in Da Zhan's mission were stunned when they heard these words.

What the hell is another competitive event? This is bullshit!

The white-bearded elder was furious. Without saying a word, he directly unleashed the power of Wen Zong in him. A powerful Wen Qi surged. The people in front of him felt as if they had been hit by a tsunami. They couldn't help but

Fall to both sides.

In this way, Whitebeard led the people of the Great Zhan Kingdom through the crowd and walked lightly to the square of the Confucian Saint Statue. Finally, he turned back and glanced at the crowd behind him, and then sneered.

He let out a cry and said: "The great Xuan Kingdom's ability to contain people is nothing more than this!"

After the staggering people behind them finally stood up, they became furious after hearing these words. Someone shouted at the people of the Great Zhan State Mission: "You cheated and used Wen Qi. If you come back if you have the ability, we will fight you three times."

A hundred rounds!”

"That's right, you are competing with your real skills and still use your literary skills. This is a shame!"

"Shameless villain, do you dare to fight again!"

These words were so impassioned and sonorous that those who didn't know better thought they were killing people on the battlefield.

When Whitebeard heard these words, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch violently.

Are these people out of their minds?


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