Chapter 3761

"Not bad!" With such a cowhide drum, Lin Yi was more confident.

"Damn it, what is he going to do? He won't think, he won't be competing with the sound of the war drum and Qingfeng's piano."

"What the hell is this guy doing? Using the drum as a musical instrument, isn't it a lost cause?"

"That's right, he can't win without war drums. In terms of rhythm, the people of Xianyin Valley are the best in the world, let alone his opponent is Xiaoqin Xian."

"Brother, are you here to be funny?"

All the people present showed strange eyes. Of course, they didn't think that Lin Yi could suppress Xiao Qinxian in terms of rhythm with a cowhide drum.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, then looked at the disciples of the major forces under the battle stage, and said, "Everyone, you are making a fool of yourself. I don't want to play the flute today, so I will play a drum for everyone."

"What? Drumming?"

"What the hell is he doing? What kind of chou Yin Mao can be beaten by drumming?"

"It's too simple, who knows how to play drums. You must play."

"Brother, are you here to play the silly dick?"

Everyone looked surprised when they heard the words, and talked about it in a hurry.

In this world of warriors, war drums cannot be regarded as real musical instruments, because the sound is relatively majestic and generally not suitable for playing. Besides, no one likes to hear heavy drums.

"Hmph! Make an ax at the door, we people from Xianyin Valley are the ancestors of playing musical instruments, and even playing drums here, we are not afraid of others laughing at our front teeth." Some disciples of Xianyin Valley commented disdainfully.

"Hee hee! Sister, it seems that someone is going to be ashamed today, that's great." Situ Rou sneered.

"You!" Situ Min glared at Situ Rou angrily, shook his head slightly, and didn't say much.

Nangong Zheyue and other top talents also looked at Lin Yi expectantly, wanting to see what tricks Lin Yi was going to play.

"Hehehe~~~ Mr. Yi is really... different." Xiao Qinxian covered her mouth and smiled, but it was not difficult to hear the taste of ridicule from her words.

"Fei Yang, this is strange. You play drums, do you know any famous music for drums?" Huo Qiu looked at Fei Yang with doubts in his eyes.

"Eh..." Fei Yang said with a wry smile, "Senior Sister Huo Qiu, I'm just a brute. I use war drums as weapons, but only for attacking. How do I know what kind of music it is?"

"Then it's over. Brother Yi is probably going to die this time, and he might be ridiculed by Senior Sister Qingfeng." Huo Qiu shook his head irresolutely, silently worried for Lin Yi.

Fei Yang nodded in agreement, "It seems that Brother Yi has shown his face this time."

Lin Yi closed his eyes and rehearsed the music to be played in his heart. It is true that there are no percussion instruments in this world, but it doesn't mean that Lin Yi can't.

You know, on the earth in the previous life, rock and roll was very popular, affecting several generations, and countless people were obsessed with it. Among them, percussion is an indispensable element.

Lin Yi today is planning to play some rock and roll.

Boom~boom~boom~

Three unhurried drums sounded, without any dazzling melody, just to suppress the ears. The war drum made of Kui Niu's cowhide, even if it was struck a few times casually, would bring a great shock, and the scene immediately became quiet.

Immediately afterwards.

Boom~~~~Boom~~~Boom~~Boom~Boom~Boom Boom Boom Boom~~~ The sound of drums goes from slow to fast, and finally gets faster and faster. On the heart, people feel that the heart beats faster with the drumbeat, and finally the drumbeat becomes faster and faster, and the unsatisfactory heart cannot keep up with the drumbeat.

beat. A heart was beating wildly, and his emotions became bewildered.

upset.

The hearts of the people at the scene were disturbed. A short period of beating of war drums disturbed the hearts of a group of young people. Everyone couldn't understand why they were disturbed?

This piece of percussion music seems simple, but in fact it was carefully researched and deliberated by countless people. It doesn't feel anything on the surface, but it can mobilize people's emotions from the bottom of their hearts.

Otherwise, the rock music on earth would not last forever.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom The fast rhythm lasted for a while, then gradually slowed down, and finally stabilized, as if every time the drum sounded, it struck people's hearts, and everyone's heartbeat jumped with the drum sound, and they were firmly held by the drum sound. control, there seems to be a

Only a big hand grabbed the heart, not controlling it for myself.

Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~

The vicissitudes of the drum sounded like an ancient war song, full of vicissitudes and solemnity, and the people present couldn't help but immerse themselves in it, unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of drums takes people through the ages, back to the middle ages, beyond the ancient times, and finally to the remote ancient times.

In that era, human beings were weak, all kinds of beasts were rampant, and gods and demons were everywhere. The weak human race can only be reduced to ants, food for ferocious beasts, surviving in the cracks between the various races.

No dignity, no ability to counter terrorism.

A series of sad pictures unfolded, the iron hooves of ferocious beasts trampled through the quiet village, strong men were torn apart by ferocious beasts, babies were sucked out of their brains, and innocent girls were abused by gods and demons.

Some people begged for mercy loudly, some rose up to resist, and some were angry. However, all of this is of no avail, and the corpses will inevitably be scattered all over the field, becoming a gluttonous feast for ferocious beasts.

Some lucky humans escaped, became displaced, left their homes, and were hunted down and predated by various races.

Slowly, during this long hunt, people became stronger, began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and became warriors.

Some people imitated the attacks of ferocious beasts, created exercises, martial arts, and body skills, and became stronger and stronger. At the beginning, some warriors were able to defeat ferocious beasts, leading the race to escape and multiply at the same time.

A large population was formed, and people began to build city walls, domesticate beasts, make weapons, and study formations.

The earth is full of vitality, bringing infinite possibilities. In the picture scroll of the times, mottled cities appear between the sky and the earth.

Boom~~~

A huge beast clawed and tore a corner of the city wall, fierce beasts attacked, trying to destroy the homeland on which people depended for survival, human beings rose up to resist, and the horn of battle sounded.

Chi -

A strong warrior pulled up an ancient crossbow and shot the head of a huge beast. The mottled city wall was stained red with blood. People cheered, picked up their homemade weapons, jumped onto the city wall, and started fighting with hideous figures one by one.

The sound of shouting and killing was everywhere, and there were mountains of corpses.

One by one warriors fell under the iron hooves of the ferocious beasts, and there were also powerful human races who fought back to kill the ferocious beasts. People's fighting spirit was soaring, they looked up to the sky and screamed, rushing to kill one after another.

During those turbulent years, a series of legends unfolded.

The sword of life is unsheathed, leaving scars on the earth.

The more ambitious you conquer, the more enemies you harvest.

Is this fateful malice? Or the bloom of life?

The fire of battle burns fiercely, and all beings rise and fall.

If history is a long song, the lost soul constitutes the notes.

In the world, who uses an invisible hand to beat this bloody space-time battle song?

Boom boom boom boom boom boom~~~

The rough sound of war drums takes people through the ages and witnesses pictures covered by time and space.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this moment, all the young people in the martial arts arena had red eyes and were in a state of madness. They all wished to join the ancient war, shoulder to shoulder with their ancestors, and turn the world upside down.

Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~

"Facing the waves with arrogance. The blood is like the red sun, the courage is like iron, the bones are like diamonds, the mind is broad, and the vision is ten thousand miles, that is, a man should strive for self-improvement."

Lin Yi suddenly started to sing. The song he chose was called a man who should be self-improving on earth. This is the most powerful song. No song can surpass it, especially Lin Zixiang's, which is very inspiring.

Some people say that even an old man in his 70s or 80s can run into the snow and do somersaults in the snow after listening to this song in the middle of the night. It is really this song that can arouse people's blood from the heart.

"Swear to strive for self-improvement, to be a good man, to be a good man, to be self-improvement every day, let Haitian gather energy for me, to break new ground for my ideals, and to see Bibo's openness and majesty, that is, a man should be self-improvement..."

The loud and high-pitched singing voice seemed to give soul to the sound of the war drums, and instantly made everyone even more crazy. Even those land gods were not calm, and there was endless fighting spirit burning in their chests.

"Kill kill kill~~"

"Battle Zhan Zhan~~"

"Kill! The hateful gods and demons, the damn beasts, kill them all, leaving no one behind."

The young people present were even crazier, releasing their fighting spirit one by one.

Boom boom boom~~~

Streams of qi and blood run through the sky, resplendent and magnificent. For a while, Xiaoqin Fairy Qingfeng, Huo Qiu, Fei Yang, Little Sword God Mo Ya, Nangong Zheyue, Little Pill Saint Wang Yun, Tuoba Shun, Tuoba Xiong, Pang Xiaomeng, a genius girl from the Pang family, and Situ Min, twins of Sifang Pavilion Situ Rou, Gu Tianlun, Jin Meier, Chu Xiao

Xiang, Xiang Feiyan, and all other arrogance. They all released a monstrous fighting spirit, and even the top geniuses of them were controlled by Lin Yi's drumming and singing.

Boom~~boom~~boom~~

Lin Yi stood calmly on the battle platform with a solemn expression, beating the drum rhythmically.

"Facing thousands of waves with arrogance, blood like the red sun, courage like iron, bones like adamantine, broad-minded and far-sighted, that is, a man should strive for self-improvement..."

"Be a good guy."

"Hot-blooded and hot-hearted."

"Hot and red sun."

"Hot and red sun!!"

Boom——

The singing stopped, and the drumming also stopped.

"Kill kill kill~~~"

The young people at the scene were still in a state of madness and couldn't extricate themselves. This situation intensified. Some people had already taken out their weapons and planned to start a fight.

"Hey!"

A sudden loud shout, like enlightenment, made the warriors present quiet down. The owner of this voice is the owner of the Immortal Sound Valley, known as Qin Xin of Qin Xian, who looks like a wife in her thirties. She was also shocked when she heard this battle song. Of course, Lin Yi's battle song is not very touching, but it can arouse the blood in the depths of human blood. This is too scary, even if she is a qin fairy, she can't do this.