Following his gaze, Fang Zhengzheng also quickly saw a Lingyun Tower disciple in the crowd wearing a green skirt suddenly fell to the ground with his head cut off. Sweat was pouring from his forehead, and the green skirt on his body was also stained. Blood.
Obviously, not dying is also seriously injured.
"Really singing to death?!" Fang Zhengzheng felt a little stunned, as if a "paradise" suddenly opened in his heart, which was a bit surprising and a bit complicated.
Surprisingly, it turns out that singing can really kill people. If I had known it was so easy, why would I have wasted so much energy? I just sang a song and destroyed Lingyun Tower.
And the complicated thing is…
Damn it, why is it that such a beautiful song kills people
Fang Zhengzheng couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. After all, although he was pure, he was not too naive. The fact that his singing could kill people obviously had nothing to do with him.
However, the disciples of Lingyun Tower seemed to be very understanding. Even a few disciples of Lingyun Tower looked extremely pale and seemed to want to follow in his footsteps.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of a Lingyun Tower disciple again. Then, that disciple also fell to the ground, his body dripping with blood.
"Another one died?" Fang Zhengzheng blinked his eyes, a little unable to believe that such a strange thing actually happened in front of his eyes.
Why is this happening
Too ugly
impossible!
Fang Zhengzheng was still a little confident at this point. Although his talent in acting was not as professional as that of Yun Qingwu, he could still be a street juggler.
He didn't believe that he could kill people in this way.
But the fact is...
Really dead!
Moreover, two people died in a row, and there were even a third, a fourth, and a fifth who seemed to be preparing to die. This was a bit embarrassing.
Wait a moment!
Is it possible that...
Sound waves? !
Because his sound waves caused some unknown impact on the disciples of Lingyun Tower, and then killed the disciples of Lingyun Tower
Fang Zhengzheng felt that although this explanation was a bit far-fetched, it was not completely impossible.
After all, as someone who has studied civilization in the 21st century, the word sound wave is actually not too difficult to understand. Anyone with a little knowledge of physics can understand it.
As the old saying goes, truth comes from practice.
The only way to know for sure whether it's really the sound waves is to try again.
When Fang Zhengzheng thought of this, several women standing in front of the surrounding Lingyun Tower disciples wearing long skirts of various colors also spoke.
"focus!"
"Be as calm as water, hold your breath and be still!"
"Don't listen to his nonsense, or you may fall into his trap!"
After a few soft drinks, the disciples who looked a little pale and looked like they might "die" at any time suddenly woke up quickly, and their faces became calm again.
Then, a "Move!" sounded again, and as the sound sounded, a silvery white light also lit up in the crowd.
"Buzz!" The huge fluctuation spread with a little silvery-white light, and almost instantly, the surrounding area was covered by a silvery-white light.
"Yo? Are you moving again? Come on, everyone, follow my rhythm and move together!" Fang Zhengzheng smiled at the corner of his mouth and replied subconsciously.
Although, he is not yet very sure in his heart that the real reason why the two Lingyun Tower disciples died is really related to Sound Wave.
However, one thing he was sure of was that the few mouthfuls of "poisonous chicken soup" he fed to the Lingyun Tower disciples and the melodious singing were at least one of the reasons.
So…
Just keep going!
"Swing, swing, let's swing together! La la la... Where is the rhythm? Look at my gestures, shake, shake, shake..." Fang Zhengzheng sang while not forgetting to twist his waist a little. And little butt.
Of course, he still did not forget the core point of this assessment. While shaking, his body also lit up with a silvery white light.
However, those silver-white lights were a little swaying, or in other words, those silver-white lights looked more like a dancing little white snake.
"Poof!" The sound of blood spurting sounded again, and then, like the two women in front, a woman in a green skirt fell to the ground.
The difference is that this woman's body is not covered in blood like the previous woman, but is wrapped in a silver-white frost, and her expression is even more pale.
"Sure enough, someone died again!" Fang Zhengzheng didn't care too much about the way the woman in the green dress died. He was singing in high spirits and rocking very energetically.
Moreover, he decided to innovate again.
The painful experiences of many predecessors and martyrs tell us that if we remain stubborn, we will one day be swallowed up by the tide of the times and disappear in the rolling wheels.
Then, innovation and innovation have always been practices that progressive young people must always think about and always put into action.
Fang Zhengzheng is obviously a progressive young man who knows how to innovate.
Therefore, he decided to sublimate the rhythm of the singing a little higher. At least, the rhythm should be stronger and the impact should be greater.
Among the countless songs, his first choice was naturally a song he had heard in his previous life, called "Uneasy". The magic of this song lies in its lyrics and exaggerated facial expressions.
Fang Zhengzheng still has a little talent in this area. Although he is not completely expressive, there is still no problem in learning a 70-80% portrait.
Then, he sang!
"Ah oh... ah oh eh, ah ss, ah ss, ah ss, ah ss, ah ss, ah oh... ah oh, ah ss, ah ss Blah blah blah..."
“…”
For some reason, Fang Zhengzheng had a strong feeling the moment the song started playing. He suddenly became the focus of the entire venue.
Although, he has always been the center of attention.
But at this moment, this feeling of focus is still very unusual. The most obvious manifestation is that before he has finished singing one of his songs, at least half of the faces of Lingyun Tower's disciples have changed.
A full half!
Fang Zhengzheng really thought that the lethality of this song would be astonishing, but he still did not expect that the shocking degree would be exaggerated to this extent.
"Be still and don't be disturbed by his singing!"
"Calm down quickly!"
"Everyone try not to listen, try not to..."
"puff!"
While several Lingyun Tower disciples standing at the front shouted loudly, an inappropriate sound of vomiting blood came from behind them and interrupted their words.
Then, more sounds of vomiting blood were heard one after another.
Because, Fang Zhengzheng's singing did not stop, and his voice obviously meant to overpower those Lingyun Tower disciples.
"puff!"
"puff!"
“…”
Women in green skirts fell to the ground one after another. Their faces were extremely pale, and their bodies were more or less covered with thick frost. They looked at least seriously injured.
"What on earth... did this kid change?!" Lin Mubai listened to the singing echoing in his ears and looked at the women in green skirts who fell to the ground one after another, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
Never before had Lin Mubai felt such shock in his heart. This kind of shock even made him think that the world had changed
Why are you okay? !
Lin Mubai knew that Qu Le could hurt people, but Qu Le hurt an enemy in a large area, and it would not be deviated due to human control.
To put it bluntly...
If Fang Zhengzheng was really hurting people with his singing, then he and Ping Yang should not be spared. However, the fact is that he showed no signs of being hurt at all.
It's not that Qu Le hurt people, but the disciples of Lingyun Tower did fall. Is there anything weirder than this in the world
And, most importantly, what exactly is that song? !
Lin Mubai felt that as the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, he should have read all the music in the world. However, after hearing Fang Zhengzheng's piece, he still felt that his world view had been refreshed. He even felt that he had become a fake emperor
"Father, is there anyone in this world who is more shameless than this guy?" Pingyang also blushed at this moment, looking at Fang Zhengyi who was singing to the top of his lungs.
"No more!"
"Father, are you so sure?"
"Well, my father is not sure about other questions, but on this question... my father is unwavering!" Lin Mubai nodded and said with absolute certainty.
…
The stalemate in Lingyun Tower, under the attack of singing and countless "poisonous chicken soup", finally became unstable. Moreover, this turmoil was like ocean waves, one after another, unable to stop at all.
Chiba's face was very ugly.
It can be said that as the owner of the dignified Lingyun Tower, her face has never looked so ugly since she took the position.
But surprisingly, she did not open her mouth to stop this assessment, which was obviously about to fail, but continued to grit her teeth and endure it.
For Fang Zhengyi, the assessment competition has reached this stage. In fact, it has almost entered a quite enjoyable stage of play.
One song "Uneasy" killed at least twenty people, so what would be the result if another song "Golden Cudgel" was immediately followed
Fang Zhengzheng thought he could give it a try.
Then he tried it.
"My old grandson... My old grandson... lives in Huaguo Mountain, oh... I've found the treasure I wish for... the golden hoop... Bang, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick, stick... "
Of course, singing also needs to be coordinated with expressions and movements. Fang Zhengzheng is not too conservative in this regard. He keeps blinking his eyes. It is obvious that he has completely integrated his body and mind and is wholeheartedly dedicated to performing. An auditory and visual feast.
However, the disciples of Lingyun Tower obviously don't know much about art. Even if Fang Zhengzheng performs very carefully, they still can't understand the artistic conception.
so…
The result is obvious.
Thousands of Lingyun Tower disciples wearing green skirts began to fall to the ground. When each one fell, their eyes widened and their faces turned pale.
It was a kind of extreme unwillingness, or in other words, a kind of shame.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't quite understand the current state of mind of the Lingyun Tower disciples. In fact, when he first entered Lingyun Tower, he had always felt that the Lingyun Tower disciples were in a very strong state of mind.
But why can’t I resist the sound of singing
Really sound waves
Fang Zhengzheng felt that this possibility was possible, but for some reason, he always felt that this explanation was still far from the truth.
Because, after more and more Lingyun Tower disciples fell, he finally discovered that the injuries on almost every batch of Lingyun Tower disciples who fell were different.
Some Lingyun Tower disciples looked as if they had been cut by knives, covered in blood, and some Lingyun Tower disciples seemed to be frozen by ice and snow.
besides…
There are also various serious injuries such as lightning strikes, fire injuries, heavy blows, etc. The injuries will change almost every once in a while.
If it was really a sound wave, why would the injuries be different
Fang Zhengzheng had some doubts in his heart. While he was still singing the song, his eyes vaguely glanced at the Lingyun Tower disciples who fell to the ground.
Then, his eyes narrowed.
"There's a problem!" Almost instantly, Fang Zhengzheng discovered the problem, because the injuries sustained by those disciples when they fell were actually related to the "Tao" surrounding them.
To put it bluntly, the injuries on the disciples of Lingyun Tower did not seem to be really hurt by Fang Zhengzheng's singing, but more like they were hurt by themselves.
Killed yourself
Fang Zhengzheng felt that this kind of thing felt a bit like Tianfang Yetan, but the fact before him was that the injuries suffered by those Lingyun Tower disciples were really related to the changes in Tao.
When the Tao is fire, there will be traces of fire burns on the fallen Lingyun Tower disciples. If it is water or ice, there will be traces of water and ice.
Somewhat weird.
Could it be that he really hurt himself? However, this possibility should not exist. After all, this probability is too slim.
It doesn’t matter if one person is like this, but if a group of people is like this, it really can’t be justified, right
Fang Zhengzheng felt that there must be some problem here that he had not discovered yet, and the answer to this question might be the core point of unraveling the strange methods of Lingyun Tower disciples.
But, what is the problem
If it is not related to sound waves, then why can these Lingyun Tower disciples be injured when singing by myself, and what is it that makes these Lingyun Tower disciples fall
Wait a moment!
It seems like more than just singing!
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered that before he sang, when he was shouting those soul-shaking poisonous chicken soups, the expressions on the faces of the surrounding Lingyun Tower disciples seemed to have changed.
However, the effect of the poisonous chicken soup did not seem to be as strong as the singing, so he ignored the effect of the poisonous chicken soup at the first time.