Li Xiangnan held the paper and walked up to Xiao Yao.

"Ahem, Brother Xiao, is this a battle song?" When he said this, the corners of Li Xiangnan's mouth twitched slightly.

He wondered if Xiao Yao was amusing himself......

"Yes!" Xiao Yao said as he drank his porridge.

In Anyang Palace, it is estimated that no one dares to chat with Li Xiangnan without a word during dinner.

"But ......"

"But what?" Xiao Yao asked, "The war song in your heart, isn't it like this?"

"That's nature. Li Xiangnan said with a wry smile.

Xiao Yao laughed and said: "That's right, the war song is originally not limited to form, so why do you have to be the same as others?"

Li Xiangnan still wanted to speak, but was snatched by Xiao Yao.

"What is a war song? It is catchy and can be passed down from generation to generation, right? If it is difficult to understand, how can it be called a battle?" Xiao Yao Zhengse said.

"Then, how do you sing this war song?" To be honest, Li Xiangnan was already a little moved by Xiao Yao's words.

He suddenly felt that what Xiao Yao said was very reasonable.

This is also what he used to want to complain about.

In the past, Nanchu also had war songs, but there were some rare words in them, although there were many meanings, but it was very difficult to sing.

is the lyrics written by Xiao Yao, although the format is a little weird, but at least every word is not difficult to read.

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

"Okay, then I'll go and prepare now!" After speaking, Li Xiangnan put down the lyrics and left first.

Xiao Yao blinked his eyes, and he didn't know what Li Xiangnan was going to prepare.

Wu Wutong finally couldn't help but say: "Xiao Yao, Li Xiangnan asked you to write a war song, and you wrote this?"

Xiao Yao nodded and asked, "Why not?"

"You're too much of a bully......" Wu Wutong said with a choked smile.

Xiao Yao could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

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

There are women, there are men.

Several women were dressed in long skirts and held pianos and bells, most of the men looked like scholars, and a few were also dressed in green furs.

Two other men came over carrying a gong.

Xiao Yao: "......"

Is this a special band for yourself?

For a moment, Xiao Yao had a feeling of being a star.

come！music！

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Xiangnan, who was still busy, and asked with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, "Brother Li, is this what you want to do?"

"The war songs have come out, so naturally they want to be accompanied!" Li Xiangnan Zhengse said.

"......" Xiao Yao felt that what Li Xiangnan said was very reasonable, and he was speechless.

He felt that Li Xiangnan was really a very thoughtful person.

Now that Li Xiangnan has found the band, if Xiao Yao doesn't pull his throat to show his musical talent, he will be a little too late.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yao raised his hand, and the bells and drums rang in unison.

: Look at the wind and clouds ahead, and the blood has begun to boil

Tearing through the wounds of yesterday, the desire is ready to move

The faces carved by wind and frost, the memory of vicissitudes are still in my heart

Step on the battlefield and puff up your tired chest

Fight like a man!

Burning with heroic ideals

……

The clouds are black, the wind is roaring, fight, fight!

……

Indelible glory!

A song, sung hysterically.

As an immortal cultivator, he still has the confidence he should have, if he is an ordinary person, in such an impassioned situation, it is estimated that he can sing sweating profusely, but how to say that Xiao Yao is a master, and he is still full of energy after singing a song.

What surprised him was that these drummers and musicians found by Li Xiangnan actually matched Xiao Yao just right.

At that moment before, Xiao Yao's emotions were also very excited, and a pop music really made him feel like his blood was boiling, as if he was really on the battlefield and was fighting with others. In fact, the reason why I chose such a song is because it is more passionate to sing, it can mobilize emotions just right, and the lyrics are not so difficult to understand.

After he finished singing, there was no reaction from the people around him.

This also made Xiao Yao a little nervous.

Is his singing level really so bad?

When he turned his face to look at Li Xiangnan, he found that this guy was already dumbfounded.

Except for Li Xiangnan, Wu Wutong and they are all like this.

Xiao Yao coughed, approached Li Xiangnan, and said, "Brother Li, what do you think of this song?"

This sentence finally brought Li Xiangnan, who was still in the fugue, back to his senses.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he subconsciously grabbed Xiao Yao's shoulder.

"Good, good! It's really good!" Li Xiangnan said three good words in a row, and it could be seen that he was really very satisfied with Xiao Yao's previous song.

At this time, applause suddenly rang out.

Wu Wutong took the lead, and the people in the Anyang Palace's mansion were all clapping their hands desperately.

Li Xiangnan felt that his emotions were a little too excited, and after adjusting his inner emotions, he also let go of the hand holding Xiao Yao's arm, but there was still joy written on his face.

"Brother Xiao, when I saw the lyrics before, I thought you were teasing me, it seems that I misunderstood you, this song is really well written!" Li Xiangnan really wasn't deliberately touting, he really thought so in his heart.

When he listened to Xiao Yao sing before, he had a feeling of blood boiling.

When it comes to battle-hardened, Li Xiangnan can definitely be 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, so satisfied!" Li Xiangnan turned his face to look at a subordinate and said, "Is the score ready?"

"Ah............h

"Presumptuous!" Li Xiangnan was angry and said, "You can't do such a small thing, what's the use of me keeping you......?"

Xiao Yao hurriedly stepped forward to stop Li Xiangnan, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, it's not a big deal, I'll sing it again." ”

Everyone said that they were immersed in their own singing, and Xiao Yao was embarrassed to watch Li Xiangnan kill him?

Everyone is filming like this, what else can he do?

Growing so big, Xiao Yao was praised for singing well for the first time...... In these years, there are probably not many people who can speak with such a clear conscience.

Li Xiangnan hurriedly glanced at Xiao Yao and said, "Then it's troublesome Brother Xiao." ”

Xiao Yao waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

The person in charge of recording the score also kowtowed to Xiao Yao.

He knew that if it weren't for Xiao Yao's words just now, he would definitely be separated from his corpse now.

Li Xiangnan is a good talker, no one will refute this, but Li Xiangnan is also a very strict person, and things like this are absolutely not allowed to happen in Anyang Palace.

As Li Xiangnan said: "I don't ask you to do ten times, a hundred times, but the classification of things should be done well." ”

This is the case for the subordinates of Anyang Mansion, and it is also the case for the army of Southern Chu, and it is precisely because of this that the elite soldiers and good generals under the King of Anyang will be like a sharp blade on the battlefield, unstoppable.

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

Discipline others first discipline themselves, this truth, Li Xiangnan still understands.

Xiao Yao hummed again.

With the lesson just now, the man in charge of the music didn't dare to wander, he tensed his nerves, and his pen was flying, but the music score of the Lingwu world was obviously different from the music score that Xiao Yao was in before, and after singing, Xiao Yao also came to take a look at it, and found that he couldn't understand it at all.

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

But just because he hasn't eaten pork doesn't mean he hasn't seen a pig run! Xiao Yao hasn't studied music, which doesn't prevent him from not knowing the most basic sheet music, and this look is completely different at first glance.

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

Wu Wutong came forward, looked at Xiao Yao with a wink, and said, "I really didn't expect you to be so versatile!

Xiao Yao laughed, deliberately triumphant: "That's nature, there are more flashes of light on my body, even if you give you a hundred years, you may not be able to understand it." ”

Wu Wutong couldn't help but smile and smacked Xiao Yao.

"Since that's the case, why don't you write me a song too!" Wu Wutong said.

Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Cheng! Anyway, the band is still here!"

"Really?" Wu Wutong immediately became excited.

Xiao Yao nodded.

Wu Wutong immediately took out a small stone.

There was also a white glow.

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

"You don't know?" Wu Wutong looked at Xiao Yao with wide eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

Xiao Yao found that in addition to Wu Wutong, Li Xiangnan, Hong Feisheng and others were all looking at Xiao Yao with a curious look.

Xiao Yao was very depressed in his heart, he didn't know that this little stone had to be regarded as an alien?

Well, okay, Xiao Yao is really an alien, not from the Lingwu World anyway.

Wu Wutong explained to Xiao Yao: "This is called the Sound Stone, it is not a treasure, but it can save the sound." ”

Xiao Yao immediately understood.

To put it bluntly, this radio stone is similar to a tape recorder on the earth.

"Hurry up and write me a song!" Wu Wutong urged.

Li Xiangnan and others are also full of expectations.

One of Xiao Yao's songs before had already made them feel extremely amazing.

Therefore, they are also curious about what kind of song Xiao Yao can write next.

For them, listening to Xiao Yao sing is simply a pleasure!

Xiao Yao laid out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, glanced at Wu Wutong, and asked, "What kind of song do you want?"

"Love songs are the kind of emotions that convey emotions!" Wu Wutong said with a smile, and there seemed to be a blush on his face.

Xiao Yao rubbed his nose, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he didn't shirk anything.

In the popular music of the earth, there is no shortage of love songs.

It's easy to get started!