Chapter 1180

Li Nan holds the paper and goes to Xiao Yao.

"Cough, brother Xiao, this is the war song?" When he said this, Li Nan's mouth was twitching slightly.

He wondered if Xiao Yao was teasing himself

"Yes Xiao Yao said while drinking porridge.

In Anyang palace, it is estimated that no one dares to have a chat with Li Nannan during the meal.

"But..."

"But what?" Xiao Yao asked, "isn't that the battle song in your heart?"

"That's nature." Li Nan said with a bitter smile.

Xiao Yao said with a smile: "that's right. War songs are not limited to form. Why do they have to be like others?"

Li Nan still wants to talk, but Xiao Yao grabs him.

"What is the war song? It's catchy and can be handed down from generation to generation, right? If it's hard to understand, how can it be called a battle? " Xiao Yao said.

"Then, how to sing the war song?" To be honest, Li Nan has been talked about by Xiao Yao.

He suddenly felt that Xiao Yao's words were very reasonable.

This is what he wanted to make complaints about before.

In the past, there were war songs in southern Chu, but there were some rare words in them. Although they had many meanings, they were very difficult to sing.

It's Xiao Yao's lyrics. Although the format is a little strange, at least every word is not difficult to read.

"I'll sing it to you later." Xiao Yao said.

"Well, I'll get ready now!" Then Li Nan put down the lyrics and left first.

Xiao Yao blinked and didn't know what Li Nan was going to prepare.

Wu Wutong finally could not help but say, "Xiao Yao, Li Xiangnan asked you to write the war song, and you wrote this?"

Xiao Yao nodded and asked, "why not?"

"You are too bully..." Wu Wutong said with a smile.

Xiao Yao can only shrug his shoulders.

After a while, Li Nan came with a large number of people.

There are women, there are men.

Several women were wearing long skirts, holding harps and bells. Most of the men were scholars, and some of them were also wearing strong green fur.

There are also two men, carrying the Gong came together.

Xiao Yao

What's so special about opening a band for yourself?

For a moment, Xiao Yao felt like a star.

usic！

Xiao Yao reaches out his hand to hold Li Nan, who is still busy. The corner of his mouth twitches and asks, "brother Li, what is this to do?"

"The war songs are all coming out. Naturally, we need accompaniment!" Li zhengse said.

"..." Xiao Yao thinks that what Li Nan Nan said is very reasonable, and he has nothing to say.

In his opinion, Li Nan Nan is really a man with a lot of ideas.

Now that Li xiangnandu has found the band, Xiao Yao can't say it if he doesn't give full play to his musical talent at the top of his voice.

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yao raised his hand and the bells and drums rang together.

Look ahead, the wind is surging and the blood is boiling

Tear the wound of yesterday, desire is ready to move

The face carved by wind and frost, the memory of vicissitudes is still in my heart

Set foot on the diffuse battlefield, straighten out the tired chest

Fight like a man! Go fight!

Burning the ideals of Heroes

……

The cloud is black, the wind is roaring, fight, fight!

……

Eternal glory!

A song, singing hysterical.

As a cultivator of immortals, he should have some confidence. If he were an ordinary person, he might be able to sing with sweat in such an impassioned situation. But how can we say that Xiao Yao is a great master, and after singing a song, he is still full of spirit.

To his surprise, these drummers and musicians Li Nannan found were just right with Xiao Yao.

At that moment before, Xiao Yao was also very excited. A pop music really made him feel like he was really in the battlefield, fighting with others. In fact, the reason why I chose such a song is that it is more exciting to sing and can mobilize my emotions just right, and the lyrics are not so difficult to understand.

When he finished singing, there was no response from the people around him.

This also makes Xiao Yao a little nervous.

Is the level of singing really so bad?

When he turned around and looked at Li Nan Nan, he found that he was stunned.

Besides Li Xiangnan, Wu Wutong, they are all alike.

Xiao Yao coughed, got up to Li Nan Nan and said, "brother Li, what do you think of this song?"

This sentence finally made Li Nannan, who was still wandering, come back to his senses.

He flashed a light in his eyes, and then subconsciously grasped Xiao Yao's shoulder.

"Good, good! How wonderful Li Nanlian said three good words. It can be seen that he is really satisfied with which song Xiao Yao wrote before.

At this time, applause suddenly rang out.

Wu Wutong brought his head, and everyone in Anyang's palace was making a big shot.

Li Nan feels that his emotion is a little too excited. After adjusting his inner emotion, he also releases his hand holding Xiao Yao's arm, but his face still says joy.

"Brother Xiao, before I saw the lyrics, I thought you were teasing me. It seems that I misunderstood you. This song is really good!" Li Nan is not deliberately flattering. He really thinks so in his heart.

Before listening to Xiao Yao sing, he had a feeling of blood boiling.

When it comes to having a long experience in battle, Li Nannan is absolutely worthy of being called. Even he can feel the blood surging in his body, let alone ordinary people.

Xiao Yao rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "brother Li is satisfied."

"Satisfied, I'm so satisfied!" Li Nan turned to look at a servant and said, "is the score ready?"

"Ah! Wang Yeh, no... "The man said this and knelt down on the ground and knocked his head hard." Wang Yeh, please forgive me. Before I was immersed in the song, I forgot... "

"Presumptuous!" Li Nan was angry and said, "it's not good to do such a little thing. Why should I keep you? Somebody... "

Xiao Yao quickly stopped Li Nannan and said with a smile, "brother Li, it's not a big deal. I'll sing it again."

People say that they are immersed in their own singing. How happy is Xiao Yao to watch Li Nan kill him?

What else can he do when people flatter like this?

Xiao Yao was praised for his good singing for the first time when he was such a big man... It is estimated that there are not many people who can speak with such unconsciousness these days.

Li Nan quickly looked at Xiao Yao and said, "please brother Xiao."

Xiao Yao waved his hand to show that it was nothing.

The man in charge of recording music scores also kowtowed to Xiao Yao.

He knew that if it wasn't for Xiao Yao's words just now, he would have been separated.

Li Nannan is a good talker, which no one can refute. However, Li Nannan is also a very strict person. Such things are absolutely not allowed to happen in Anyang palace.

As Li Nan Nan said: "I don't ask you to do ten times or a hundred times, but we should do a good job in classification."

This is true for the servants of Anyang Prefecture and for the army of Southern Chu. It is precisely because of this that the excellent generals under the hand of King Anyang are like a sharp blade on the battlefield.

However, the premise of asking others is to be good at yourself first.

Li Nan Nan understood the truth that people should discipline themselves first.

Xiao Yao hummed again.

With the lesson just now, the man in charge of music composition did not dare to be distracted. He tensed his nerves and wrote like flies. However, the music score of Lingwu world was obviously different from that of Xiao Yao before. After singing, Xiao Yao also took a look at it and found that he could not understand it completely.

This sentence is nonsense. Even if the music score on earth is put in front of Xiao Yao, he can't understand it.

But not having eaten pork doesn't mean you haven't seen a pig run! Xiao Yao did not learn music, does not prevent him not to understand the minimum score, this look is completely different.

With the score, Xiao Yao's task is basically completed.

Wu Wutong gathered up to the front and winked at Xiao Yao. He said, "I never expected you to be so versatile! Can you even write songs? "

Xiao Yao gave a smile, deliberately elated: "that's natural. I have more shining spots on me. Even if I give you a hundred years, I may not be able to understand it."

Wu Wutong suppressed laughter and sped Xiao Yao.

"If that's the case, you can write me a song, too!" Wu Wutong said.

Xiao Yao said with a smile, "yes! Anyway, the band is still here! "

"Really?" Wu Wutong immediately excited.

Xiao Yao nodded.

Wu Wutong immediately brought out a small stone.

And there was a white light.

Xiao Yao looked at the stone in Wutong's hand and asked, "what is this?"

"You don't know?" Wu Wutong glared at Xiao Yao with wide eyes. His eyes were full of surprises.

Xiao Yao found that Wu Wutong, Li Xiangnan, Hong Feisheng and others were watching Xiao Yao with a curious look.

Xiao Yao was very depressed. He didn't know that this little stone would have to be regarded as an alien?

Well, Xiao Yao is really an alien. He is not from Lingwu world anyway.

Wu Wutong explained to Xiao Yao, "this is called the stone of radio, it is not precious, but it can save what is heard."

Xiao Yao immediately realized. To put it bluntly, this radio stone is similar to the recorder on earth“ Write me a song quickly Wu Wutong urged the way. Li Nannan and others are also full of expectations. A song written by Xiao Yao before has already made them feel amazing. Therefore, they are also curious about what kind of songs Xiao Yao can write next. For them, listening to Xiao Yao's singing is just a kind of enjoyment! Xiao Yao finished his pen and ink and inkstone, and looked at his Wutong tree. He asked, "what kind of song do you want?" Love song is the kind of emotion Wu Wutong smiled and said that there seemed to be a shy red on his face. Xiao Yao rubbed his nose and felt strange, but he didn't shirk anything. Love songs! In the earth's pop music, there is no shortage of love songs. have one's words at hand!