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Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh new song

The sun sets in the west and night falls.

With a gust of night wind blowing, the atmosphere in the Daxuan Branch Villa instantly became cold and solemn.

Bang bang bang...

The doors and windows of Daxuan's entourage were immediately closed, and other liberal arts students also hurriedly stayed away from the students' dormitories as if avoiding snakes and scorpions. Then they closed the doors and windows, took out the soundproof cultural treasures, and carefully probed their heads one by one.

He looked over there.

Someone trembled in the darkness and said: "Here we go, it's about to start again!"

"Damn it, why did things become like this? Didn't we only have to guard against people from Dali Country before? Why do we have to guard against our own people now?"

"I can only say that Su Pingan is a bit evil. As long as he gets involved in anything, everything will change."

"Hey...what a sin!"



On the other side, Su Ping'an asked Wang Shaoyang and Xiao Fuzi to arrange the Wenyin snails and recording stones in the courtyard. The mouth of the Wenyin snails should be facing towards the country of Dali, so as to ensure the maximum.

The Dali Country can clearly hear every note here.

And in the corridor next to it, Feng Shaoyang, Guan Feng and others had already understood clearly after last night's experience of 'Mingqu'.

All their methods are just small tricks. If they really want to defeat the people of Dali Country, they still have to look at the "Troublemaker Su".

The effect last night was astonishing, not to mention the people of Dali Country, even they were frightened.

Guan Feng's calves were trembling as soon as the "囍" that resounded all night last night was heard. He looked at Su Ping'an and the others who were still tinkering in the courtyard, and his face turned pale, and then

He lowered his voice and said: "Isn't it going to be another night of playing the 'underworld music' tonight? If we do it one more night, I'm afraid I won't dare to marry a wife in the future."

The people in the liberal arts college also nodded with lingering fear. One night of listening has already reached the limit. One more night, they will really collapse.

Fortunately, at this time, Lu Mingyue suddenly spoke from behind a pillar on the other side, "Don't worry, we won't play '囍' again tonight. The Su family has composed a new song."

"Oh, it's not '囍' anymore, that's good, that's good..."

When he heard that the song had been changed, Feng Shaoyang took the lead and breathed a sigh of relief, but then he asked cautiously, "What is the style of the new song? Is it still this kind of underworld music?"

Everyone immediately looked at Lu Mingyue, who replied: "It's not the underworld..."

"oh……"

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but Lu Mingyue changed the subject, "But it's not a normal song. I don't know what to say. It's just very strange anyway."

"I wonder which one it is?"

Feng Shaoyang, who was familiar with Su Pingan's urine properties, immediately felt bad when he heard this.

As for Su Ping'an, as long as something is abnormal, it's very scary, right?

Guan Feng also asked: "Senior Sister Mingyue, please tell me carefully what type of new song it is, so we can be on guard."

Lu Mingyue frowned, looking very confused, and said, "It's really hard to say."

Seeing that Lu Mingyue could not find out, everyone immediately pointed their finger at Su Pingan's current number one 'music fan' Cai Shaocheng. This guy has been asking Su Pingan for advice on new songs ever since he listened to 'Serving the Country with Loyalty'.

The way of creation, especially after last night's "Ming Song" and today's new song, his admiration for Su Pingan has reached an unparalleled level.

Guan Feng said: "Brother Cai, please tell me, what is the style of Su Ping'an's new song?"

Cai Shaocheng looked at Su Ping'an with excitement on his face, his eyes shining like stars, and then said with an enigmatic expression: "It's hard to say, it's really hard to say, hehehehe..."

"..."

Listening to Cai Shaocheng's weird laughter, everyone just felt that this guy was crazy.

At the same time, the bad feeling in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

"Forget it, no more guessing, it doesn't matter what the music is, as long as it can play with those brats from the Dali Kingdom next door, even if it is some moth music, I will recognize it. Anyway, I can listen to Trouble Su's new song, and I won't be scared.

It’s worth it!”

Feng Shaoyang was starting to lose his temper. He couldn't escape anyway, so he might as well face it with a different mentality.

When the others heard this, their expressions also became dejected, and everyone's bodies suddenly exuded a tragic atmosphere of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold". The scene was particularly desolate.

While the Daxuan Kingdom looked like they were about to die heroically, the Dali Kingdom next door was already gearing up to challenge Daxuan.

In that small courtyard, I saw that the eighteen squads of Qin Dao were fully equipped with weapons, including zithers, zithers, pipas, flutes, drums, gongs... and there were many of them.

"The dark moon storm is the best time for us to take revenge!"

Zhou Hu raised his head and took a look at the sky. Thick fog covered the moon, and the night wind was cold, giving people a feeling that was just right for murder.

A group of people from Dali Kingdom held various musical instruments in their hands, but these instruments looked like various weapons in their hands at the moment, with tight strings and shiny faces, as cold as frost.

Soon, the time came to midnight, when the night was getting thicker and people were tired.

Almost instantly, Elder Shen Qing of Dali Kingdom was like a tiger with his eyes open. A cold light shot out from his eyes, but a fiery fighting spirit arose in his body.

He didn't speak, he just raised his hand in the air and then waved it down violently.

Let the war begin!

Zhou Hu and the literary cultivator from the Great Gift Country behind him, no matter what, they started to play wildly with their instruments in hand, randomly outputting any music score, any rhythm... They didn't need to do anything, they just wanted to make noise.

alright.

Seeing this scene, Elder Shen Qing showed a trace of relief on his face, and sighed inwardly: "I originally thought of using a war song to fight back tonight, but these guys have been killed by the Ming Dynasty before.

Qu' was frightened and suppressed too much, so forget it, let them vent, as long as the goal can be achieved anyway!"

The war has begun, and Dali Country has taken the lead in launching an 'offensive'.

In the courtyard next door, Feng Shaoyang and others who were watching the excitement were startled when they heard the deafening noise coming from here.

"I'll poke you, the other side came prepared!"

"They also started a night battle, and they were so fierce. They had all 18 kinds of instruments!"

"There's a battle on the other side, can Su still be able to cause trouble now?!"

"You have to believe Troublemaker Su, when has this guy ever let us down?"

Feng Shaoyang was extremely confident in Su Pingan.

"Brother Su, the opposite side has already started!"

In the yard, Xiao Fuzi and Wang Shaotong both covered their ears, and then looked at Su Ping'an, expressing their intention to instruct. At the same time, there was some expectation hidden in their eyes.

There is a new song tonight, and they also want to listen to it to see what this new song is.

Su Pingan smiled when he heard this, then nodded to Xiao Fuzi and Wang Shaotong and said, "Okay, let's get started!"


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