If you ask: How strong is Su Ping'an's ability to make trouble?
Xiao Fuzi would answer without hesitation: Anyway, I have never been disappointed.
Although Su Ping'an never admitted that he had done anything wrong, he usually brought trouble to him.
Back to business.
Anyway, during the day, after experiencing the intensity of the counterattack team led by Feng Shaoyang and Guan Feng against the neighboring Dali Kingdom on the second day, some students in the liberal arts college who did not like to get involved in this kind of excitement and liked to be pure and inactive immediately considered
It's time to start moving house.
It is too dangerous to live in the center of the 'battle' and it is easy to be accidentally injured. It is better for them to hide.
But just when they were just thinking and not taking action, they accidentally saw Su Ping'an leading Lu Mingyue and Cai Shaocheng hiding in a room, seemingly planning something. An ominous premonition and shadow suddenly appeared.
It enveloped the hearts of those literary cultivators.
Those few people made their decision immediately.
"Move, we must move, move now, otherwise we may be dead!"
"Hiss... even Su Ping'an is getting involved, and things are getting big now!"
"I don't know what kind of trouble this guy is going to do this time. I just hope the 'casualties' will be smaller."
So in one afternoon, nearly half of the number of liberal arts students who originally lived in the same house were reduced. When Guan Feng and the others got up after catching up on their sleep, they looked at the slightly vacant small courtyard on their side.
They all wondered if it was haunted, "Where are the people?!"
In the evening, night falls.
Most of the people who caught up on their sleep during the day had already woken up. After Feng Shaoyang woke up, he ate, and then went to Guan Feng and a group of people to discuss the battle plan for tomorrow morning.
"I think horns and big cymbals are no longer powerful enough. We have to add gold cymbals..."
Feng Shaoyang was in the room making suggestions.
Some people around agreed, "How about adding pipa into the mix? The sound of pipa is also powerful."
"Guzheng and Guqin are also fine..."
Everyone was talking about it. After studying it, everyone felt that it seemed possible to do it as long as it was a musical instrument. But looking back, "Then we don't have enough people. By the way, where are Lu Mingyue and Cai Shaocheng?"
Guan Feng said at this time: "When I woke up in the afternoon, I seemed to see the two of them together with Su Pingan, and the three of them were muttering together. They seemed to be studying some music score in the same room."
"Have they already started preparing for the Four Kingdoms Competition? Well, let's not call them. We can just find some random people, and we don't need to know how to play musical instruments. We can just play whatever we want."
"good!"
Everyone quickly decided on a strategy, and then Feng Shaoyang and Guan Feng asked everyone to rest early and try to get an early start tomorrow morning. This time they must catch Dali Country off guard.
Time came to night in a blink of an eye. At midnight, the sky was dark, everything was quiet, and the entire hotel became quiet again.
"Go to bed early. I see those guys in Guan Feng are still holding back their energy. They have to get up at five o'clock to fuck with the neighbors. If they go to bed late, I'm afraid they will be in pain again!"
Wen Liang acted like he was used to it and advised everyone to take a rest early.
Wang Shaotong and Xiao Fuzi follow the good deeds, and Longcheng also thinks it makes sense.
Just when everyone had just laid down and started to feel sleepy, suddenly, a gloomy erhu sound came from the entire hotel, and the erhu melody was particularly low and penetrating.
What’s even more incredible is that someone was singing right behind, and the sound didn’t sound like it was coming from the earthly world.
"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day and the sorghum is lifted..."
"Put on red makeup, hate every inch, cut it in a hurry..."
…
Hearing this voice, all the liberal arts students in the hotel exploded on the spot, "Oh my God, what the hell is this?!"
When Wen Liang heard this piece of music, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "It's '囍'. This is a piece composed by that guy Su Pingan, and it was Su Pingan who did it!"
"What? Is it him?"
"By the way, how do you know that? Moreover, this song is so captivating that it doesn't even sound like something from the earthly world. How could he come up with such a song?"
Wen Liang said helplessly: "He composed this song when he challenged our Wen Palace. The song itself tells the story of a ghost marriage. Oh, you must have never heard of it. Let me tell you about it...
"
"Don't……"
Before Wen Liang could continue, the people from the liberal arts college quickly waved their hands to stop him, and then they swallowed their saliva nervously and said: "Brother, it's midnight now, you'd better not tell this story, this song
It’s already permeating enough in itself, but if you keep talking about it, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep at night in the future.”
"..."
Wen Liang was startled, and after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
At this moment, outside, the music was getting more and more permeating, and the people listening had goosebumps all over their bodies. Some people thought about stopping Su Ping'an from doing it, but when they saw it was dark outside, and there was a woman in the music.
The sound of crying was so loud that no one dared to move out. For a while, everyone could only huddle in the bed and tremble.
Feng Shaoyang also woke up and felt energetic. He could not help but gritted his teeth and gasped: "Ping'an is so cruel. We are just fighting on musical instruments. This guy does such hellish things as soon as he takes action. It's so ridiculous."
Damn it, but I believe it must be exciting over there next door right now!"
…
Next door, in the courtyard of Dali Kingdom.
After falling into the night, Zhou Hu and a group of people had just discussed the strategy for tomorrow. They also planned to get a few roosters and prepare to let those roosters stand on the wall and crow tomorrow.
They couldn't help but snicker at the thought of such an evil and smoky idea.
"Those guys from the Dali Country who have to do something tomorrow will be in a hurry!"
After everyone made up their mind, they rested early. They guessed that people from Daxuan Kingdom would also arrive early tomorrow, so they had better rest early.
But not long after they lay down, everyone felt the cold air starting to come out of the house. Zhou Hu even muttered, "Whoever slept with the window not closed, the wind blew in, hurry up and close it individually."
boom!
The window was closed and the air-conditioning seemed to be gone. Zhou Hu found a comfortable position and prepared to sleep peacefully, but suddenly, a low, melodious and plaintive erhu sound suddenly came from outside the house.
The sound was not loud at first, but it was very catchy, because the erhu melody was quite pleasant. Zhou Hu listened in a daze, but then a singing tune that did not resemble a human voice came in again.
.
"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day and the sorghum is lifted..."
In an instant, it was like a basin of cold water was poured on him, and a gust of cold air rushed from his heels to the back of his head. Zhou Hu instantly jumped up from the bed, "I'm sorry, who is making this kind of ghost wedding song in the middle of the night?
Your mother is too scary!"
Zhou Hu also heard this style of music when he was in Dali Kingdom, but they were all folk songs for funerals. Generally, no one would play this kind of music except for funerals. But now, they are actually playing this kind of music in the Da Zhan Kingdom Hotel.
I heard it.
The other people in Dali Kingdom were also frightened and jumped up from their beds. They all trembled and said, "What, this is a funeral song. Who is so unscrupulous to perform this thing in the middle of the night?"
Immediately, someone said with trepidation: "I...it sounds like it's coming from the courtyard next door..."
"Ah, it's those beasts from Daxuan Kingdom. How come they changed the time? Don't they all start working in the early morning of the next day? Why do they start now when others are still asleep? They don't follow martial ethics!"
"Isn't this the time to talk about martial ethics? The key is the music they composed... This Ni Ma didn't do it that well. It's going to scare me to death."
"Listen, listen, he said, 'In front of the hall, he said something heartfelt.' Damn, he's already in front of the hall, and he's still talking. Are you talking to others?!"
"You...you all should stop talking. The more you talk, the more I feel scared."
Zhou Hu's face turned as dark as a pot for a moment. The people of Daxuan Kingdom were so abominable that they began to act out of character.
Because this time it was Su Ping'an's temporary fix, which caught everyone off guard. Not to mention Zhou Hu and the others were shocked, even the elders of Dali Kingdom were also shocked.
When Chenyuehou Hou Fugui heard this song, he was confused, "What's going on? Who would play this kind of music in the middle of the night? This is too immoral."
Elder Shen Qing quickly discovered the source, then gritted his teeth and looked at the hotel next door to Daxuan Kingdom, and said bitterly: "Damn it, those people from Daxuan Kingdom are too much. They disturbed us in the morning without saying anything.
, they also played ghost music to scare us at night, they were really bullying us!"
Someone next to him then reminded in a low voice: "Elder Shen Qing, it seems that our people started it first."
Elder Shen Qing's face froze, and then his voice became much softer, and he muttered: "Then they can't... they can't compose this kind of music. If they do this kind of underworld music, they are cheating!"