Three days later, still in the familiar Valley of Funeral Souls, Song Ren looked at the many musicians in front of him, 3 emperors, Xia Zhilan, adjusted as best as possible, staged “victory”, the magnificent BGM, completely shocked for the first time Watching Xia Ying, let those loved music, originally hated Song Ren, ruined the musicians of the funeral soul valley, heartfelt and sincere.

This is the real music.

Even Xia Zhilan, who listened for the second time, still had scalp numbness, and opened Heaven & Earth .Net to record this scene.

Steamed Bun, the real genius.

No wonder the talents in Tianmohai are so high that they deserve it.

How did Xuan Yi Senior cultivate him, otherwise, he would go to the Spirit Flower Pavilion to study for a while?

Xia Zhilan thought to himself.

At the end of the song, everyone was still interested, and then Xia Jin took the lead to applaud: “The copyright of this song I asked for Yinye Imperial Court, and this ‘Vickertley’, as the army of my dynasty, was distributed to various military camps and borders. It’s just that the name is a little bit difficult to understand.

Xia Jin’s Old Master stood up and said, many musicians behind him couldn’t believe listening to Old Sovereign’s command and looked towards Song Ren again, it was a real envy.

This kid is a complete celebrity.

Military songs, who in the world can have such an honor.

Also, this song goes beyond the Ancient Devil song.

Xia Ying took the lead, and Xia Zhilan clapped with excitement.

Originally, I thought that I would promote Bigbro Song’s new song by video, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

Song Ren is also shocked, this is too hasty.

When you come down like this, my future “Overture of the Undead” is still coming out.

But still full of excitement, I closed the silhouette cup one fist in the other hand saluted: “many thanks Senior Huoai.”

…………

It only took a day, Song Ren’s renamed “Introduction” was officially released by the Imperial Family, as a military camp formation, for a moment, it made countless musicians unbelievable.

Has this Steamed Bun developed so well, like the writer of the Spiritual Novels Network, how can it suddenly pop up, and then the heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

There are too many talents in these 2 years.

After listening to the tune, they were speechless, and only admired it.

It turns out that music can make your scalp numb and excited.

Genius, evil.

Song Ren looked at the comments on the Internet with a smile on his face.

Then looked towards Wensheng Secret Realm, the past few days, Xuan Chen never contacted him, and didn’t know what happened.

The last time he could draw his own soul, he wanted to come back for a long time. At that time, he spoke intermittently.

The last time he was at Secret Realm, he was able to break free, and he has great energy. Now it looks like he should have suffered a lot of torture.

Moreover, his soul consciousness was swallowed up instantly, and there was no idea what terrible things were left to guard him.

Originally it was possible to send a message directly to tell Teacher about the situation here, but Song Ren was always worried that as soon as 10000 people were aware of it.

After all, this is the Imperial Family, it is Kyoto, and some things are not imaginable.

Let’s talk later when we go back.

For Xia Old Master’s forced marriage, Xia Zhilan blushes, of course, unconsciously, Song Ren has also become her idol, and is so excellent, compared with Fatty Ke.

Some shyness is normal, and some are contradictory.

However, with the second exchange of performance and piano, she made her forget about the day and returned to the relationship between ordinary friends again.

It’s just that Fatty Ke never came back.

The confession was rejected, and the two of them may be blocked by ‘veils’.

Just today, after updating the latest chapter of Saintly Path of Confucianism, while the following chapters are being modified, Fatty Ke, which disappeared for 4 days, appeared in the Imperial Palace again.

Still squinting, nothing happened, standing under the sun sweating, wearing a robe, shaking the fan hard.

“Bigbro Song, I’m still worried that you’re gone, brother, I’m here to find your face, and you must help me this time.” Seeing Song Ren come out, Fatty Ke rushed over, grabbing Song Ren with his fluttering hands , A pitiful look.

“What’s the matter?” Song Ren said, without asking him the status of the past few days, but it looked good.

Fatty Ke: “Bigbro Song, when you were not in the 9th King City, the poetry appreciation is not bad, and it sells very well. In the plum bookstore, that many talents have asked you for advice. Here in Kyoto, it will be held today. A unique poetry exchange meeting, the Great Family and some very famous authors.

This is the craze caused by the recent “Saintly Path of Confucianism”, and the organizer, the reward this time, is a pig demon who can write poems, you have heard correctly, this year, pigs will write poems, And it’s better than me. It’s amazing.

So Bigbro Song must help me to win this first place. I want that pig. I know that you have to spend money on things. You can ask for a price. Fatty Ke promised, patting his chest.

When Song Ren’s heart moved, a pig monster who could write poetry?

Immediately in Song Ren’s mind, he thought of Zhu San.

It’s impossible, but this is Kyoto, the center of the Human Race continent. I don’t know how far it is from the demon realm.

And Demon Race, others may not know it, but he is very clear, because of the appearance of [Divine Demon .Net], many Demon Races are learning to write poems.

Just the same as recognizing words and making sentences.

These days, it is not surprising that the Demon Race is a poem. Have you done a good job of a pig demon?

As soon as Song Ren became interested, the past few days did destroy him in the palace, and many things he dared not to do. No matter chatting, entering his Deity Secret Realm Cultivation, checking the status of that coffin, even if he updated Novel, it was sneaky. of.

It happened that Fatty Ke came and went out for a stroll.

It does n’t matter if you do n’t have money. “Confucianism” was bought by Zhong Jingshan, but it made a lot of money, otherwise, it would not be so rich and imposing to exchange so many new types in the funeral soul valley. Musical instrument.

“Yes, I also want to see and see. What does a pig demon who can write poems look like, but I can’t write poems, after all, the specialty is in the music sector,” Song Ren said.

“Hey, I know that Bigbro Song is the best. It doesn’t matter. You appreciate the poetry so well. I believe you can,” Fatty Ke was also happy.

Only when the two of them walked out of the VIP lounge of the palace, they met Xia Zhilan who came to Song Ren to discuss piano knowledge.

Seeing Fatty Ke, Xia Zhilan didn’t know what was going on, but she was nervous. Fatty Ke shook hands and then let go, as usual: “Hi Lanlan, long time no see, do you want to go out and play together?”

Looking at Fatty Ke as if nothing had happened, Xia Zhilan paused for a moment, feeling inexplicably relieved, and laughing as usual: “What are you doing, don’t call me, not friends.”

Then trot …


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