Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 617: Dugu Mo's statement

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Wu Zhe's singing, with the help of the evolutionary body's ability, has actually reached the pinnacle of human voice. It can even be said that it is very close to the sound of dolphins.

Everyone present, have you heard this kind of singing

Just now, everyone felt that the eunuch's voice was so beautiful that it almost made people sing.

But at this moment, I suddenly realized that the eunuch's voice was just an appetizer, and the high pitch sung by this Xiao Ruoyao not only made people float, it was so high that it was so high!

And following the fluctuating treble, she swayed a few more coloraturas.

The coloratura of "Dance of the Goddess" is appropriate for the foreshadowing of "The Candles Are Lit", mellow and melodious, crystal clear. It shakes the listener's heart with notes, and shakes like a plaything.

The heart shakes with the rhythm, and those who know how to practice naturally understand that this is the result of the ultimate skill.

In the eyes of the knowledgeable, the eunuch's singing is more than just an appetizer, it has become a prelude.

It's just a prelude to a more advanced singing voice, and it doesn't leave any impression at all.

Wu Zhe's singing voice constantly changes between mezzo-soprano and soprano.

No one would have thought that a person could have such a bright range of sound, and be so proficient in midrange and treble at the same time.

Ordinary people are limited by their vocal cords, and only one of the alto and treble can reach the extreme. And she has both reached the pinnacle of their respective fields!

Dugu Mo was rather distracted, because his attention was on Gong Xiaolu.

He looked at Gong Xiaolu from a distance, especially at her slightly parted red lips because she was surprised by the singing, and felt that he couldn't get enough of it.

Dugu Mo paid attention to the reactions of the people around him, and accidentally found an empty wine glass on the sheriff's table shaking slightly.

what happened

Dugu Mo had never discovered this situation before.

In the singing, the wine glass will vibrate by itself

It turned out to be Wu Zhe's sound wave, which had an impact on the wine glass that was suitable to become a resonance cavity. The resonance reached a certain level, and it actually made the wine glass tremble.

At this time, if a few glasses from another world were placed in front of Wu Zhe, they would probably be broken by her occasional alto vibrations.

The time for half a cup of tea passed quickly, and Wu Zhe's singing gradually stopped after an incomparably high pitch.

Everyone couldn't calm down for a long time, they all felt that they were sinking slowly.

In fact, it was because the previous singing voice was too loud. Can't match.

Plop—

The eunuch fell to the ground and sat on the ground trembling constantly.

He stood up unknowingly just now, already

No one touched him, so the eunuch fell to the ground and was scared

No, of course not. It's a sense of powerlessness.

He fell to the ground, trembling slightly, his face was gray, and his expression was mournful.

Because he knew that he would not be able to reach this level no matter what.

In fact, no one in this world can match Wu Zhe's current singing level.

She has several innate advantages. And it is the coexistence of colleagues, which is absolutely impossible for others.

One is the evolutionary body's ability to control the vocal cords, which is a hardware condition; the other is the evolutionary body's accurate grasp of the rhythm, which is the software foundation; One point is that others cannot have both; the fourth is that the breathing at the level of nine-star profound energy is long and can have better pronunciation. Moreover, the evolutionary body is already good at blood circulation, which is a unique physical condition.

The combination of these four points is unique in the whole world.

said with no exaggeration. Wu Zhe is the number one singer in the world.

The audience was silent for a long time, longer than Shi Zi was in a daze for singing just now.

Bo Guanghou is finally someone who has seen big scenes. The first one to react: "Young Master Zong, this female guard of your Excellency, no, no, this military advisor of your Excellency Qi State's reinforcements, unexpectedly has such a good singing voice, I admire you!"

His title to Zong Zhilian is still son.

Wu Zhe still called Zong Zhilian his son, and Zong Zhilian also claimed to be his subordinate, and he did not pretend to be his prince, which gave people a more humble feeling. On the contrary, it was some fools who had called Zong Zhilian Prince Zong before.

Bo Guanghou took the lead in applauding. The whole garden burst into thunderous applause. Many people couldn't help standing up.

There were even those who were proficient in temperament, and secretly wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

They found that listening to the high-pitched voice, they couldn't help feeling hot all over.

This is a kind of stimulation of sound to human nerves, not to mention that Wu Zhe is proficient in the sound of magic and charm.

If she intended, she might be able to unknowingly control some people with low levels of profound energy.

The servants who served the banquet also applauded and praised.

The banquet continued, and now no one dared to jump out and sing.

When Wu Zhe sang this song, Jin Yu was unsurpassed before. And if it is set too high, it will be difficult for everyone's listening aesthetics to accept lower-level rhythm singing, and any other singers will have no face to compete with.

Like a custom in the Jin Kingdom, Zong Zhilian's status seems to have risen with the tide. Many people looked at him differently, with much more respect.

"An eye-opener, an eye-opener!"

"Prince Zong, let's have a drink."

Several people took the initiative to toast Zong Zhilian and drink together.

"Miss Xiao, if you have free time, can you visit our place?" Someone even invited Wu Zhe.

"I'm here to help you suppress the rebellion in the state of Jin, and I'm up to you if you have time." Wu Zhe drank the wine and threw the burden of the invitation to Zong Zhilian with a smile.

"I will do my best to arrange it." Zong Zhilian agreed with a smile.

Of course, this is a kind of politeness. Others know the severity and don't force it. Xiao Ruoyao is not an ordinary actor, but a direct disciple of the Suzerain of the Sword Fighting Sect of Qi, and many people know about it. With such an identity, how could he be so easy to invite

Wu Zhe still called Zong Zhilian his son, and Zong Zhilian also claimed to be his subordinate, and he did not pretend to be his prince, which gave people a more humble feeling. On the contrary, it was some fools who had called Zong Zhilian Prince Zong before.

The high-profile singing made the atmosphere of the banquet even better, and the officials began to walk between the banquets.

After the number of toasts decreased, Shizi and Zong Zhilian looked at each other, and Shizi said in a low voice, "No wonder she can teach me such a good song. It turns out that Ruoyao has such profound attainments in rhythm."

"She is a genius." Zong Zhilian said simply. He is honored to have such a small partner.

The son is silent. It is undeniable that this is the heaven-defying talent of the phoenix child described in the different book, right

"Jealous?" Zong Zhilian asked with a smile.

"Why jealous?"

Zong Zhilian laughed: "Don't women like to be jealous the most?"

The prince rolled his eyes at him, and thought in his heart, what is between women? Is it wrong? Ruoyao is a woman, but I am not.

In fact, Shizi also made a mistake...

Dugu Mo in the distance, holding a wine glass, walked up slowly and said to the prince sitting next to Zong Zhilian: "Miss Gong..."

He left Beiyang Sheriff's side, and the sheriff let out a breath of air quietly.

I'm not used to being called a palace girl. The prince was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about himself, and hurriedly got up, and at the same time looked at the young man who came to toast.

It's a little strange, Ruoyao has already stolen his limelight, so why does he still come to find him

Dugu Mo didn't directly toast, but asked straight to the point: "Miss Gong, I'm Dugu Mo, I fell in love with the girl at first sight when I saw her today. I wonder if the girl can give me a chance to learn more?"

His words are absolutely straightforward, and in another world they would be very direct strike-ups or even confessions, but in this era, many women would probably think it was Meng Lang's words.

Shizi was dumbfounded, and the wine glass in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Ha ha! Admirers are coming so soon! Wu Zhe and Zong Zhilian winked at the side to watch the excitement.

Of course, Zong Zhilian is not very good at gloating, and needs to maintain a certain demeanor. Especially when the beauties around him are approached by others, he needs to maintain an attitude of neither anger nor worry.

Bo Guanghou was indeed paying attention to the movement here, observing Zong Zhilian's reaction.

Dugu Mo bowed his wine glass gracefully: "My words are unavoidably abrupt, but Miss Wanwang understands my sincerity."

Seeing that he stretched out his wine glass, the prince dared not touch his wine glass. He took half a step back, raised his glass and drank far away.

Dugu Mo looked at her actions, but felt that they were cute and shy. It's a hundred times better than the eunuch's bashful and coy attitude just now! Dugu Mo still commented in his heart, and drank the wine in his glass without anger.

After finishing his glass of wine, Dugu Mo cupped his hands, left a sentence and left with a smile: "I don't ask for anything from the girl today, as long as I remember Dugu Mo's name, I will be satisfied. Farewell."

Are you leaving after confessing? Don't you want to force a kiss? Wu Zhe almost yelled at Dugumo that you are not good enough, love depends on stalking, you are not a hooligan, how can you push him down...

Um? Wait, Dugu Mo

Where have I heard or seen it? Wu Zhe immediately started searching in his mind.

Soon Wu Zhe found a record of an intelligence document in Tianbo Mansion in the memory database.

Dugumo! Young genius Yingjie of Sanshengzong! It is suspected that at the age of twenty, he had reached the moon-level saint realm of Xuanqi, and he was the figure with the highest potential and the second highest overall strength among the younger generation of disciples of the Sanshengzong.

Those under the age of 30 are considered young talents. He is only in his early twenties and has already won the second noun. He is definitely a martial arts genius!

Is it the same name? Or sound the same word different

Wu Zhe quickly winked at Shizi and Zong Zhilian. When the two noticed Wu Zhe's abnormal expression, they froze.

"Golden and Silver Granny!" Wu Zhe suddenly shouted loudly.

The two moon-level masters next to Lu Yourong on the opposite side immediately cast their gazes over.

Wu Zhe pointed his finger at Dugu Mo.

But Dugu Mo didn't seem to take it seriously, and went straight to Gu Zhuanyun who had been in trouble with Zong Zhilian just now. (To be continued..)