Chapter 220： The sound that shook the soul

"Although the new house has been completed

I'm alone

The door slammed behind me

It turned out that the autumn wind was knocking on my window

Sad and miserable, hide your face and cry for me

Thunder bursts at night, morning mist is permeated

It was originally warm and the sun was completely cold

The long-lasting pain ensued

Everyone should get ready..."

The soft and ethereal voice soothed the whispers of the crowd. People began to pay no attention to Muqiu, and only listened to the goddess singing intently. However, the little fairies in the front row couldn't calm down. They never saw Mu Qiu on the screen. After the words Qiu, they began to be stunned, and even the goddess’ singing couldn’t bring them back. After finally recovering, they suddenly heard a high-pitched and loud voice, which penetrated like a sharp sword. The audience penetrated everyone's eardrums.

"Um ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah -"

At this moment, people only felt that their souls trembled for a moment, and everyone was astonished. They looked at the young man who appeared on the stage and was shrouded in a light. He was dressed in a black suit, trousers and leather shoes, and looked handsome like a gentleman. He had a microphone in his hand, and a clear voice came from his throat, from the microphone to the loudspeakers all over the audience, and then amplified the sound. The device reached the ears of all the audience present.

Their expressions were frozen, they didn't even notice the goosebumps all over, their eyes fixed on Mu Qiu, and they couldn't move a bit, especially the little fairies in the front row, Mu Qiu's appearance and that direct attack The voice of the soul left them in a double dullness, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

After a wave of treble, he barely changed his breath, and then another wave. In this ten-second treble, the auditorium, where there had been voices, was silent, but he was originally watching the live broadcast at the computer. The audience also stopped the hand of giving gifts and sending out the barrage. They stared at the screen in front of them dumbfounded. The barrage disappeared without interruption. The audience could see the picture clearly without closing the barrage. It was originally lively The live broadcast room seemed to disappear for a moment.

In the auditorium, Hao Meng hugged Xiaobai in his arms and looked at the man on the stage dumbfounded. He was really handsome in a suit, shrouded in a light curtain. Hao Meng felt that there was something in his chest "banging". "Boom", very loud, fast, listen carefully...that's the sound of my own heartbeat.

She even forgot to run away, she was immersed in the high-pitched treble, and even the two Hao family masters who were chasing her stared in surprise.

"My mother, this voice..."

"Is it someone who can sing?!"

After the high pitch, Mu Qingcheng’s soft singing voice was once again. Everyone recovered in the process. They looked at Mu Qiu on the stage with a complicated expression, and even thought that the high pitch they had just heard was a hallucination. At this moment, Mu Qingcheng's part was over, and Mu Qiu brought the microphone close to his mouth again, singing loudly.

"Um ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah -"

The clear, clear and sharp sound like a sword once again penetrated the audience, making everyone goosebumps violently, making everyone stunned to be unbelievable.

"Fuck... trough!!"

"This TM is a song that humans sing? Is this a song that humans can sing?"

"I've heard the treble. The goddess is a woman who can control any vocal range. The goddess's treble is the strongest in China, but this voice is definitely higher than any treble of the goddess!"

"It sounds good!! It sounds good!!"

"It's amazing, it's so nice, how did it make such a clear and ethereal voice? Even the goddess around him has become a foil."

"Fake it! Electronically synthesized!"

"Fuck you! The goddess' concert has never been faked!"

"That's my male god! Male god!!"

"Mu Qiu, I love you!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Screams, cheers, disbelief and excitement, all kinds of voices and emotions filled the venue and the live broadcast room. There is no doubt that what they heard at this time is what shocked them the most since they grew up. Song, the clear and translucent voice seemed to have no trace of impurities, and easily plunged into the depths of their souls, making them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Dozens of men with black masks levelled the security guards in the passage. They came to the venue. As soon as their front feet stepped in, their back feet were shocked by the sound that penetrated the soul. Rao is a group of them who have only known martial arts practice since childhood and rarely entertained, they couldn't help but feel the shock from the depths of their hearts with this song.

The one in the lead shook his head severely, patted his face, and said, "Mother Xipi, how do you sing this song, it's a thief."

Another person settled down and said, "Did the kid on the stage sing it? Mother, the bomb seems to be buried under the big stage."

"It's a pity, the singing is very good, but it didn't take long to live."

"That female doll is also so beautiful."

"Why don't you take them back with your hands?"

"You can pull the chicken down and finish the work quickly."

"You don't need to say...but there are so many people here, I have never seen so many people in such a big place in my life."

"Hey! Where's the girl from the Hao family!"

"walk over."

Since the passage they came in was adjacent to the passage where Hao Meng came in, and Hao Meng stopped in place because the singing was too shocking and nice, they stood at the entrance of the passage and swept away, and suddenly saw the stunned person standing there. Hao Meng, immediately took a step towards the other side, rushing all the way regardless of whether there was someone next to him.

A little brother was still drunk in the singing, the next second he was knocked off a bottle of Coke, and he stood up angrily and cursed the street: "Slot! You don't have eyes to walk!"

With a movement of the right hand of a black mask, a sharp blade reflecting the glimmer slashed across the little brother's forehead, cutting off the slightly longer bangs in front of his forehead. The little brother only felt his legs tremble, and sat back with a "puff". And this scene was also seen by many people around the little brother. They only felt their heartbeats speed up at the moment, and they didn't understand what happened.

robbery? Thief? !

After entering the venue, they all rushed to the concert, and they had no intention of paying attention to the lunatics in Weibo, otherwise they would definitely recognize the group of people wearing black masks.

But it is not important to deny it, because their appearance quickly caused riots in the crowd. Many people were hit and stepped on, and there were black masks with bad tempers that hit people casually, and those in the back row. The crowd was in great chaos. When they saw that they were all carrying knives, they ran away in exclamation, shouting "killed" as they ran.

The movement in her ear pulled Hao Meng back to reality. She turned her head and saw the black masks less than 50 meters away from her. Meng saw it, especially their ability to let the knife follow the hand without holding a knife made Hao Meng's pupils shrink.

She subconsciously regarded them as people who wanted to catch herself back to the villa, so she gritted her teeth and continued to run forward. The two masters of the Hao family behind her also noticed the group of people, and they were chasing the eldest while moving closer to the group of black masks. ,, ..