Chapter 328: Out of Tune (1st Update)
What is a triangle? The question was on the minds of the people, but no one gave them an answer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Because the disciple who answered had already been kicked into the queue, and Han Xiaoning's brush never stopped, and a few words were written on each piece of paper.
In the end, when all the people had finished the test, Han Xiaoning looked at the thick stack of papers in his hand and roughly counted them, and there were more than 600 disciples who passed. Han Xiaoning eliminated all the ones who were too honest, too straightforward, and too cunning, and the remaining three were her team members.
The people who were eliminated were naturally unwilling, and the people who were selected were naturally happy, and Han Xiaoning's next sentence made everyone's hearts rise again: "If you are not admitted, you don't have to be too sad, this formation drill will take time, if there are unqualified ones, you substitutes will replace them." All in all, everyone still has a chance, don't be discouraged and don't be discouraged. ā
Hearing this, those who were selected instantly had a sense of urgency, and those who were defeated also reversed from the dejected appearance just now, but swept over those who were selected with high-spirited eyes. Looking at it with jealousy and anticipation, it is self-evident what they are looking forward to.
"Uncle Junior, don't worry!We will definitely work hard!" the selected disciple hurriedly said, no longer daring to relax at all.
"Work hard to revitalize the sect!"
One of the disciples raised his arms and shouted, and the disciples behind him shouted in unison: "Work hard and revitalize the sect!"
Han Xiaoning: The "......" slogan is too vulgar, the content has no new ideas, and it has no impact! No, she has to think of a higher and deeper slogan.
As soon as Han Xiaoning waved her hand, the slogans shouted by the people below stopped, and they all looked at her with anticipation in their eyes, hoping that Uncle Xiao could say a few words to boost morale. Even Ouyang Hong, who was hiding in the corner, thought so, touched his beard, and felt that Han Xiaoning was really getting more and more imposing now, and was getting more and more on the right path, and he was very relieved.
"Practice hard, do your work, and make a lot of money happily!" After Han Xiaoning finished speaking, he felt that the slogan he had chosen was very good, catchy, and easy to understand.
Everyone: "Uncle ......, are you serious?" How can people shout such a shameful slogan!
"Practice hard and do your work well, and make a lot of money happily. "There is always a disciple who has no bottom line, and he is the first to break through the barrier of self and shout this slogan.
Everyone: "......" You're using your life to make a fool of yourself, you know?
"Practice hard and do your work well, and make a lot of money happily. More and more people think that this slogan is not bad, at least make a lot of money and the words are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
"Make a lot of money, make a lot of money, we want to make a lot of money!" the disciples became more and more open and shouted together.
Only Ouyang Hong, who was squatting in the corner, hung his head, always feeling that one day he would really be shameless to see the predecessors of the Lingshan Sect, and the disciples were crooked to this extent, and it was estimated that they would not be able to come back.
"Don't worry, as long as you follow me, cultivate the formation well, and ensure that you have money to earn. Han Xiaoning said very excitedly, glanced at the master Mo Zifeng on the side, and sure enough, Mo Zifeng replied to her with a big smile.
"Follow Uncle Xiao to make money, make money. Everyone raised their arms and shouted, and suddenly felt a wave of gangsterism.
I can't blame them for thinking too much, it's really the slogan given by Uncle Xiao is too shocking. They want to cultivate the formation, the formation of 500 people, or the formation used to make money, how can they make money? Everyone silently thought of a way in their hearts, robbery, and it was group robbery.
Since you have followed Uncle Xiao, then don't worry about anything, follow Uncle Xiao, and work hard to achieve the great goal of making a lot of money.
"Okay, we'll start practicing tomorrow. Han Xiaoning said this, as if she was full of confidence in the future.
Hearing Han Xiaoning say this, everyone seemed to be full of confidence in the future. But what does the reality look like?
The next day, the door of the ninth peak was a mess, and I couldn't bear to look at it directly. The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is endless, passing by here, everyone who wants to see a lively scene all covers their ears and runs away, Han Xiaoning stood on the high command platform, wordlessly looking at the five hundred people below.
"Once! Just once! Can you sing neatly! How many times have I told you, you can't sing out of tune, I don't understand!" Han Xiaoning waved the small whip in his hand and asked everyone below.
I saw that everyone was asked with a helpless look and a grievance, who is out of tune! Who is out of tune! It's not because you have brought everyone crooked again and again!
"Uncle Xiao, why don't you write down the score, how about we learn it ourselves?" said the bold direct suggestion, but it was really Uncle Xiao's singing voice that was out of tune and couldn't bear to look at it directly.
"I want to be able to write music, and I'm still working hard with you here!" Han Xiaoning said this confidently, and he didn't feel empty at all. Why, no one is perfect, everyone has to be able to write music, and should those who can't write music be despised?
"Then, Uncle Junior, you can do it again!" everyone was speechless and could only say so.
"Okay, we have to sing this song in a uniform way, and if we can't sing it together, we'll keep singing it. You know, this word is the quarrel of the formation!" Han Xiaoning said very firmly, everyone only felt a headache, hurry up and end it, they will go crazy if they continue to sing.
"You are my little girl **** left team, right team, the left two hundred and fifty step forward, the right two hundred and fifty step back, retreat and retreat......!
Everyone: "...... "Uncle Junior, tell me, how did you come up with this formation to move your mouths! And you sing so out of tune! It's strange that they can sing neatly!"
Under the torture of Han Xiaoning's singing, the disciples made rapid progress. Don't dare not make progress, dare not be untidy, and start singing without saying a word, the little uncle is not a person, that torture, who has tried who knows.
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"Movements, movements should be neat, if you step on the wrong step, it will ...... Thunderstruck! ā
As soon as Han Xiaoning's words were finished, the five hundred disciples were all struck by thunder, one by one, with their heads on the chicken nest, emitting black smoke, looking at Han Xiaoning innocently, Uncle Xiao, who said that they would not hurt each other again!
Uncle Xiao finally didn't have to torture them with singing, but what was the matter with this formation? Not only did there be wind and rain, but also thunder and lightning! Looking at what they had done one by one, in addition to the physical attacks, the mental blows were really not small. Uncle Junior, can't we just learn a formation in a serious way like others? )