Gu Luoyan tried to supplement all the relevant details of the music score and lyrics in order to achieve perfection.
Then he started to add accompaniment instruments; for such a song atmosphere, it is not enough just to be accompanied by a guitar!
"The name of this song should be called 'Blood-stained Style'. I never thought that this lazy-looking boy would actually have such heroic and exciting feelings in his heart. This song should be a revelation!"
Gu Luoyan was busy until the east shined, and finally finalized a draft.
"It should be almost done, but... Zuo Xiaoduo should have a more complete music score... I can't wait, I hope I can have a look at the original manuscript!"
…
early morning.
Zuo Xiaoduo covered his head and got up to pee.
"Ouch... It can't be done, it can't be done. I have to stop drinking. I must stop drinking. I will never touch alcohol again in this life!"
It seemed like tens of thousands of little people were fighting in my head. In addition to being dizzy and foggy, I was also accompanied by bursts of tearing pain...
There was also a turbulence in my stomach that seemed to be overwhelming.
From time to time, I have a nagging feeling of rising upwards...
Zuo Xiaoduo forced himself to be patient and stood in front of the toilet. A long-simmering stream of urine was pouring out before it was finished. Suddenly, it was as if the Yangtze River had opened its floodgates and poured out thousands of miles away...
"Ugh~~~~~"
The upper and lower fires were fired at the same time, and the scene was extremely spectacular. The feet were directly swept by the violent water, and everything was devastated!
After a long while, Zuo Xiaoduo stumbled out, put his head under the faucet, and drank for a while. Then he put the faucet into his mouth, drank for a while, and then ran into the toilet. Vomiting again...
After repeating this for several rounds, his stomach seemed to be emptied, and then he collapsed weakly on the sofa.
"Quit drinking... I must stop drinking... I must stop drinking, I must!"
Zuo Xiaoduo now has more air coming out and less air coming in. He has no master and is no better than a puddle of mud.
"snort!"
Wu Yuting put a basin of soup on the table: "Drink this soup quickly. If you don't know how to drink, don't drink it. I think you still vomited too little! Your father fought with others for drinking in those years, and I..."
"Ahem." Zuo Changlu came out of the bedroom: "Who told you to drink so much? Avoid drinking alcohol in the future!"
"Yes, yes, I will never touch this thing again. It's so damn uncomfortable!"
Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the basin, and a basin of hot and sticky rice soup went into his stomach.
Not long after the bowl of rice soup entered my stomach, I felt a burning sensation in my stomach and intestines, and I immediately felt much better.
"Fool!"
Zuo Changlu frowned: "Why don't you use your Yanyang Sutra? Even if you will still get drunk in the end, how can you hold on for a while longer? Eat before you drink, you won't get drunk at all, you know? If you were force-fed, you wouldn't be able to escape by peeing. You could just go to the toilet and pick it up and it would be gone..."
"It's just... too drunk."
Zuo Changlu hates that iron cannot become steel, and teaches his own secret trick of "not getting drunk".
Wu Yuting quickly threw a bowl of porridge over her: "Can you teach me some lessons? Go drink your porridge!"
Zuo Changlu stretched out his hand to take it, and rotated it, easily dissipating the incoming force without spilling any of it. He smiled: "Okay..."
Zuo Xiaonian walked out of the room and said with a dark face: "Geez! How did you come back last night? Do you remember?"
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively frightened, shrank his head and said: "I don't remember, it's true... I don't remember, how did I come back?"
"Then do you still remember what you did last night?"
"What did you do?"
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively felt bad: "What you said..."
"You held a concert by yourself last night and wriggled around on the stage. Wasn't it enjoyable?"
The words 'you are in danger' appeared on Zuo Xiaonian's pretty face.
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes immediately flashed with panic: "You, you, you..."
"Last night, I was so happy watching you singing, dancing and twerking. In the end, I carried you back. You really enjoyed the little wine, you drank it to your heart's content, you were so high... "
Zuo Xiaonian's little tiger teeth slowly showed up, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, dog, you are really good!"
"over!"
Zuo Xiaoduo only had time to flash this word in his mind, and his body reacted instinctively. He jumped forward, stuck out his tongue and shook his head: "Woof, woof, am I heavy?"
"Pfft..."
Zuo Xiaonian burst into laughter. Although he tried hard to keep a straight face, he couldn't hold it back and said angrily: "Get out of the way! I want to eat!"
Zuo Xiaoduo felt relieved, well, it seems the situation is not serious yet, there is room for maneuver...
Of course he wouldn't just get out of the way. Instead, he helped Zuo Xiaonian to the seat with a playful smile and jumped up: "I'll bring you some porridge...hehehehehe..."
Wu Yuting said worriedly: "Nian'er, once this man makes a mistake, especially for the first time, he must use the most severe means to completely deter him! Just do it. Once and for all, there will be no future troubles, but if you don't do it well... I want you to hold it high and let it go... That's asking for trouble, and there will be endless troubles!"
Zuo Xiaoduo, who came over with porridge, looked stunned: "Mom! Am I your son or your son-in-law? Do you think I'm such a mother?"
Wu Yuting glanced sideways: "You are my son and my son-in-law. What's wrong? Don't you accept it?"
When Zuo Xiaoduo heard this, he was filled with joy: "I accept it, I accept it! I am your son-in-law, I won't be your son anymore, okay."
Zuo Xiaonian immediately lay down on the table and hid his face, his face was so red and burning...
Ding dong.
Zuo Xiaoduo's cell phone rang suddenly, and a message was sent.
"A man values loyalty, and a promise weighs a thousand pounds; a man with a sword in the sky will draw his sword in the middle of July!"
This is an unknown number.
Zuo Xiaoduo's butt bounced up from the chair: "Dad, I'm going to school right now."
Before he finished speaking, he rushed out of the door.
Wu Yuting warned Zuo Xiaonian: "Nian'er, you have to be careful, this kid is not willing to let go, you can only keep it in your hands as much as possible, then it will be your own!"
Zuo Xiaonian smiled quietly and said: "Mom, that message is a poem. It is very masculine and does not seem to be sent by a girl. I can naturally understand the difference."
Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes.
As a mother, what have you taught me? Do you really think you are a son-in-law? !
That's my son!
…
Zuo Xiaoduo went out and immediately replied with a message, which was also a poem.
"There are heroes in the Central Plains, all in Phoenix City; hum hum hum hum hum hum hum."
send.
there.
Fang Yinuo was immediately confused after seeing the message.
"Damn it! He doesn't want to take risks and asked me to see him..."
While his mind was spinning, he sighed with a bit of a toothache.
This guy seems to be more stubborn than me, but the situation is stronger than others, so why do I just give in...
"Okay, just go."
So he sent a message: "People have to lower their heads under the eaves. The second middle door is to the right. Please turn around."
Zuo Xiaoduo replied: "Oh, ok, ok, oh, spring water flows in the three rivers; the beauty should be well, and I will help you grow old."
"Paralysis! Threatening me again!"
Fang Yinuo put away his cell phone and went out immediately.
Sighing all the way.
What the hell...
I’ve sent so many messages, why not just call and explain...
Speechless!
…
Zuo Xiaoduo and Fang Yinuo met in an unusually secret place.
"Any news?"
"Yes."
"Talk about it."
"I went to a meeting last night to discuss plans."
"Huh? How was the plan discussed? Tell me in detail, word for word. Don't even leave out who's expression when speaking."
“…”
Fang Yinuo was dumbfounded. He had no choice but to call and tell him that this request was simply too Zuo Xiaoduo!
"Last night, the envoy of the Wu League who presided over the overall situation in Phoenix City invited us all to go to a meeting. We all went..."
"Wait a minute, what is the specific identity of that messenger in Phoenix City? What does he look like?"
"This... the envoy has been hiding his appearance. Where can I see what he looks like? I don't even know his public identity... "
"Then what use do I need you for?"
“…”
Fang Yinuo thought for a moment and rolled his eyes: "This has always been the way of the Star Envoy. Although it must be kept secret from outsiders, it is even more secret from its own people. It is basically impossible to expose it. I can't help it."
"Forget it, you can continue talking about the content of this meeting."
"It's still just a preliminary decision on the manpower for the operation. The reason why it is said to be preliminary is that we should have a slight number of people. The decision will be basically finalized at the next gathering. I estimate that it may not be until the final moment when the Phoenix Soul rises to the sky. Only then can the final decision be made.”
"Well, now we can determine how many people there are. I want to know the exact number of people. You don't even know this, right?"
"I have inquired about this clearly. The high-end combat power includes two Huayuns, and I am one of them... In addition, there are eleven infant transformations and twenty Danyuan. In order to achieve full success this time, these personnel will Everyone goes into battle, no matter the cost, no matter the casualties!”
"So few people? Are you kidding me?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes widened: "Just a few people want to accomplish such a big thing?"
Fang Yino couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing this.
This manpower is still small
But thinking about the meaning of Zuo Xiaoduo's words, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
'Could it be that Phoenix City has gathered enough combat power to deal with the power of the Witch League, even if there is a huge disparity in strength! ? '
If this is really the case, wouldn't he really be in danger if he acted rashly
Fortunately, fortunately... Fortunately, I turned my back on the battlefield and went to Mr. Xiaoda...
Fang Yinuo felt happy in his heart.
"The Lord Star Envoy you are talking about, won't he take action? Since he is the leader of a party and the person in charge of the overall situation, his strength must be very important, right?"
Recalling Fang Yinuo's introduction, Zuo Xiaoduo keenly discovered the problem and asked directly.
"Star Envoys usually coordinate the overall situation and never intervene in frontal battles."
Fang Yinuo said: "At least in all the years I have participated in missions, I have rarely seen a star envoy take action."
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded noncommittally.
Some brothers may not have heard the two songs yesterday. The first song is "Unstoppable Style", the second song is "Blood-stained Style"; you can search for the video of Anita Mui singing and listen to it, it has a unique charm.
(End of chapter)