lost! Zong Zhilian and Shizi exchanged glances.
"The pitch is too high, it can't be matched at all." Shi Zi shook his head and said in a low voice.
Both sides could see the defeat in the other's eyes. No way, this is an innate gap.
Although Shizi's performance is not inferior overall, the key lies in the eunuch's outstanding performance. Who can soar this high? Shizi reckoned that his treble was at least two or three chips off.
Wu Zhe whispered beside her: "Actually, she can't sing as well as you. It's just that the treble is really high."
Zong Zhilian sighed: "All the officials in the state of Jin are naturally used to listening to songs like Gong Xiaolu, although hers is slightly different from the old songs. But the characteristic of soaring high pitch is really incomparable, and the eunuch Ling's singing can leave a deep impression on people, so in terms of momentum, we lost."
Shizi nodded regretfully beside him. I even went all out to show my face once, but unexpectedly, I was overwhelmed by someone.
"Is that so..." Wu Zhe rolled his eyes and began to make plans in his mind.
At this time, Gu Zhuanyun envoy said loudly: "Master Hou, I don't know which one has better singing skills, this official's technician or Zong Zhilian's technician?"
"Gu Zhuanyun's performance is amazing, no, amazing?" Bo Guanghou spoke highly of the eunuch's singing skills in a haha way.
The eunuch shyly thanked the woman for her blessing.
"Master Hou, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. It's more lively to compare the singing skills." Gu Zhuanyun actually asked directly.
The garden suddenly fell silent.
Everyone could hear that this transporter Gu had already brought the conflict to the surface.
Many princes of the Jin Kingdom died outside the Jin Palace, but this does not mean that their powerful rulers will admit defeat. This Gu Zhuanyun envoy is from the side of the dead ghost prince, and he is even more resolutely opposed to the blood of the bastard.
Because when he inherited his father's official position and mantle, he fought endlessly with a concubine elder brother. After some bloody actions, he sat in today's position.
"Gu Zhuanyun, the old man's birthday party today is just listening to Qutu's excitement, so what are we competing for?" Bo Guanghou laughed. He came over with a wine glass in his hand: "If we want to say whether the winner is the winner or loser, it's still clear in the wine glass. How about we see who drinks first and lies down?"
What I didn't expect was that Gu Zhuanyun didn't take the step of Bo Guanghou at all. After clinking the wine glass with him once and drank it, he still said in the direction of Zong Zhilian: "The singing voice of Gong Xiaolu technician is too low. If I don't bend down, I'm afraid I won't be able to see or hear it!"
This sentence is too hurtful. Moreover, the smell of gunpowder was full, and the banquet that was about to become lively again fell silent again.
Dugu Mo glanced at the Gu Zhuanyun envoy, coldly.
Those who are familiar with him will know that this kind of gaze appeared in front of Jindu Palace not long ago. That was the gaze when facing a bunch of Jin princes waiting to be slaughtered.
Zong Zhilian laughed and said: "Gu Zhuanyun, Master Hou said that fighting wine can be seen as superior, so I will send my own female guards to fight with you. Let you fight for wine by yourself. Or your guards and you both go up to the same level." Yes, do you dare to fight?"
After hearing this, Bo Guanghou applauded in his heart.
Although the topic of Zong Zhilian's words changed a lot, they pointed out Bo Guanghou's face, and found a way to get down the stairs tactfully, not to mention the spirit of daring to pick up the station. It can be said to be a relatively perfect answer in a short period of time up.
Gu Zhuanyunshi ignored him at all, and still grasped the eunuch's singing skills and said loudly: "You just say that no one under your command can match the timbre of me, a soprano technician!"
In his opinion, it only needs to force him to bow his head once. The purpose is achieved. Who has time to do more pestering
Before Zong Zhilian could answer, Wu Zhe jumped up and said, "Soaring high notes? I want to try this!"
Everyone stared at the young girl guard and was taken aback.
Is there something else to try? Someone has already smiled lightly.
Was it because she had a secret promise to her master Zong Zhilian that she took up this topic bravely and beyond her control
Seeing what Wu Zhe said, Zong Zhilian stopped talking.
The prince was a little surprised, but he didn't speak when he looked at Wu Zhe.
At least the two of them felt that even if she failed, she would definitely be able to regain her position verbally. This is a kind of trust in partners.
"Yellow-haired girl. Why did you jump out! What is your identity to intervene? Don't you know what slapping is?!" Gu Zhuanyun yelled repeatedly.
Bo Guanghou pretended to go back to his seat, pretending that he didn't hear this kind of conflict.
"This female guard below is definitely qualified to intervene." Zong Zhilian replied with a smile.
"Is she qualified?" Gu Zhuanyun didn't understand.
Wu Zhe didn't reveal her identity in front of her, and everyone thought she was just a girl guard with a high level of cultivation.
who could have imagined,
Zong Zhilian shrugged his shoulders and said to Wu Zhe, "Can you introduce yourself?"
Wu Zhe laughed and said, "It doesn't matter what identity it is, it has nothing to do with my singing skills, right?"
You are just tantalizing. Zong Zhilian secretly smiled. But with a serious expression on his face, he said: "I treat all the gentlemen present with sincerity. Now that this is the case, how can I allow my subordinates not to reveal their identities?"
Just sell it! Wu Zhe also smiled secretly in his heart, and on the surface he became serious: "Then listen to what the young master has to say."
"What is your identity?" Transporter Gu also asked curiously.
Wu Zhe smiled. She clapped her hands around and said, "I'm just a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect of the Qi State. I was lucky enough to pass on a few martial arts skills from the Sect Master..."
As soon as he said this, there was the sound of Qiqi gasping.
Many people don't know Wu Zhe's identity, but only now do they know that the lovely girl guard accompanying Zong Zhilian is actually Xiao Ruoyao, the rumored rise of Xinfeng.
"Is she Xiao Ruoyao?"
"Wow, the direct disciple of the Sect Master of the Sword Fighting Sect!"
"It's the woman who single-handedly defeated the 30,000 surprise Wu Kingdom army!"
"Really so young?"
"Let's not say she's young, she's still the military advisor of Qi's reinforcements this time."
"No wonder Mr. Zong said that she has the status to intervene."
"Don't interrupt, even sitting next to Master Hou is not out of line."
Everyone sighed.
So she is Xiao Ruoyao? Only then did Dugu Mo suddenly realize that he had identified the wrong person.
But when he heard this, he just glanced at Wu Zhe, and then turned his gaze back to Gong Xiaolu, almost without a moment's diversion since just now.
"Disrespect, disrespect, I didn't expect Miss Xiao to be right in front of me, I'm being rude." Bo Guanghou who had just returned to his seat hurriedly got up: "Sit with Miss Xiao quickly."
A waiter quickly brought the cushions.
The seats for this banquet in the garden are cushions.
Wu Zhe was not in a hurry, cupped his hands and said, "I was rude and didn't reveal my identity."
After the two parties had been polite, Gu Zhuanyun finally regained his composure.
He was taken aback.
But since the front has been hardened. At this moment, he couldn't be cowardly, so Gu Zhuanyun took a deep breath, and said again: "Miss Xiao, you naturally have the status to intervene, but what I am wondering is, do you want to try the high-pitched voice?"
He no longer claimed to be the official, and his voice was much lower and more stable than before, which naturally revealed his fear of Wu Zhe.
"Exactly." Wu Zhe smiled.
Gu Zhuanyun coughed lightly: "It's not that simple to soar high notes. You have to start with ah..."
"The next thing is to start pronouncing it from ah, and try to see if I can sing a song."
"Start from? You really haven't practiced before?"
"I also sang a few songs, haha." Wu Zhe didn't hide it: "I have also come into contact with high-pitched ones, but after listening to your technician's high-pitched songs, I suddenly got a little inspiration."
Gu Zhuanyun paused, and raised his voice slightly: "Then I will listen carefully."
The whole garden fell silent.
All eyes. Except for Dugu Mo, they all focused on Wu Zhe.
"Ahem—" Wu Zhe cleared his throat, and the song was about to begin.
Bo Guanghou said first: "What musical instrument does Miss Xiao need? Or ask my musicians to play, play and sing together?"
He was able to remind at this time, obviously a bit biased.
"It's okay, I just practice my voice so high." Wu Zhe waved his hand with a smile.
You came here to practice your voice? Everyone was ashamed.
But her current status is enough to play around like this and no one dares to stop her.
It has the backing of Sword Fighting Sect and the military strength of Qi State. What's more, even if this is the territory of the Jin Kingdom, who would dare to say no to it? At least Gu Zhuanyun didn't dare to be the first bird.
Wu Zhe took two deep breaths, and the body control of the evolutionary body was operating at full speed.
"Ah—" The first voice he spoke was the voice of Lian Ling.
The long singing sounded, not too loud, giving people a full sense of relief.
Gu Zhuanyunshi and the others were still wondering, when they noticed that her voice was getting higher and higher. Then a melody never heard before was presented.
Moreover, the singing voice sung by the girl is an incomprehensible language.
Naturally they don't understand, this is "The Incense Candles Are Lit" in Italian.
"How sweet is the sweet voice ~ ah ~ his voice echoes in my heart ~ Edgar ~ I return to you Edgar ~ beloved lover ~ I return to you ~ escape from your enemies clutches~I escape from the clutches~"
More specifically, Wu Zhe is singing the first half of the female alien song from the movie "The Fifth Element".
Her current singing voice has reached the extreme that no one in the garden could have imagined.
What is castration? Wu Zhe uses the ultimate evolution of the body to tell you what it means to span four octaves!
The cadence on the high-pitched long sentences. The vocal melody is full of power. The weak are extremely weak, and when they reach the bottom line, they suddenly become extremely strong, reaching a point of determination. Diandian is pronounced lightly and openly. The words are clearly audible like pearls and jade on a plate.
Everyone present felt that the pores all over their bodies opened in an instant.
Because everyone's nerves are brought to the miraculously high altitude by the treble of hearing!
Immediately afterwards, the melody slipped suddenly, and she stopped singing.
The listener suddenly realized that he seemed to fall from the highest end of the sky.
I'm going to fall to my death! Everyone felt panic from the bottom of their hearts in an instant.
But just at this time, the fast-paced "Dance of the Goddess" is here!
Wu Zhe's tricks were even more fierce, making everyone seem to be hovering in mid-air!