Everlasting Immortal Firmament

“Look, Mr. Gu's heavenly violin, last time I saw it in Tianjin, I knew it then, it sounded great! ”

“How do you know it sounds so good? ”

“Someone heard, a little beggar, the excited hand dancer, there was also a dumb bodhisattva, touched to speak! ”

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The envy of the people of the Quartet suddenly turned purple when the five hundred violins of the body of the saints were repaired.

If you have a bad temper, you drink and curse instantly. But mostly still.

“Did you find the audio clip? ”

“No, I can't isolate his voice! ”

“Is he a heavenly piano? Is it a heavenly violin? ”

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The saints stared at Chen, and the effect of the hand-playing instantly weakened, while Mr. Silver Moon, beside him, suddenly took the upper hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ” ………………

Five hundred saints, besides the body of the piano repair, were suddenly knocked out by Mr. Silver Moon, 500 saints at this moment, playing is also extremely difficult.

“How did this happen? Saint, how can this sound so bad?” Xuan Eun was stunned.

“I don't know!” The saint who possessed Xuan En was also angry.

“I can't stand it. Let me go. Let me go.” Xuan's face changed wildly.

“I can't move. Nobody can move for three hours!” The saint shook his head.

“Come on, somebody, get me out of here, somebody!” Xuan Eun shouted.

After all, there were other people who were too good to compete, and Xuan Eun shouted, and someone was about to come up.

“Stop it!” Ding Ding sighed and drank.

“What?” Xuan glanced.

“It is now a championship, each in their respective positions, except for the championship of the championship, do not interfere with each other, otherwise, cheat argument, exit immediately! If you disobey my presidency, you can kill me immediately.” Ding Ding drinks.

The crowd is stiff when it comes to those who want to go forward.

Because Ding Ding represents Da Qian, here, if you don't want to do what you want, Ding Ding will punish you if you get out, and you want to go alone, then Da Qian can instantly snipe you.

“Well, I'll give up the game myself and let me go!” Xuan Eun shouted.

Ding Ding sneered: “You can't give up the game. It's up to you. You can't walk. It's up to you. But no one can help you. This is Halloween. No one can step in without the permission of our four presiding officers. No one can touch your bodies without the permission of our four presiding officers! ”

Xuan's face was stiff.

Five hundred entrants who were possessed changed their faces. You can't get away with this?

“Isn't that the sound of filth? Ladies and gentlemen, leave half the men to deal with the scourge of Mr. Silver Moon, the others, whatever my voice!” The medical piano saint drank abruptly.

Ding Ding sneered: "Saint, don't forget what I said, you can only use the song just now of the Enclosure, or I will deprive you of all your rights at any time! ”

“Huh!” cried the medical saint coldly.

“Half? Trying to stop me?” Mr. Silver Moon showed a slight smile.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the playing became more fierce, and a silver dragon suddenly left the saints overwhelmed.

“Finally, finally, it's over!” Not far away, the seven killings suddenly took hold, revealing a shock.

Chen coughed twice: “That song just didn't sing well! ”

“What's so bad about singing? It's all about wanting our lives!” The saints stared at Chen.

“Next, I'm good at the song. Let's sing" Little Carrot "ten times, cough!” Chen suddenly sang deeply.

Chen Chen sang, I still don't like the "blind saint" lousy saints, suddenly found that the "blind saint" just now sounds so good! What a lovely song. Why did you just throw it away?

Because Little Carrot is ten times worse than Blind Saints.

“Stop singing, let's sing" Blind Saints "! ”

“Yeah, sing" Blind Saints "! ”

“I'm the blind saint. That's a good song! ”

“I want to hear that song, no...! ”

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Five hundred entrants suddenly collapsed and cried out.

That crying face made countless people go blind around.

“What's wrong with them? ”

“Is it that nice? Did you hear me cry? ”

“What's so good about it? Didn't they yell at Chen? He said he had a broken throat and sang too loud! ”

“You don't know shit, it's because of your opponent, you have to slander him! Look what they're shouting now, one crying and wanting to hear" The Blind Saint "! ”

“The Blind Saint"? Is it that nice? I want to hear it too! ”

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The people talked about it, and for a while, Tianyin City was a mess.

The saints looked down at the battlefield, and it was a mess.

“Isn't that awful? If it's worse, it's worse. Where are you going? These piano saints are so sweet! ”

“Yeah, just a song! ”

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The saints in the sky are unknown, so.

“This genius is really weird!” Too first frowned.

In the south, his eyes were slightly squinted: “This singing of Chen is a little evil! ”

In the West, the future Buddha frowned: “How does the ring describe it? ”

“After the Buddha's silent meditation was abandoned, we also asked," Chen singing is particularly ugly. Every time you remind Buddha to refrain, the Buddha's restraint is shaken all over! ”Next to a bodhisattva frowned.

“Oh?” frowned the future Buddha.

“Emperor, help me, Emperor, help me, no, I don't want to hear it!” Seven kills will crumble.

Not far away, the Qing Emperor's eyes were slightly squint and did not go forward.

At this moment, no one can go forward, the Great Gan Emperor sits here in town, and whoever goes forward is absolutely looking for death. Moreover, the Qing Emperor does not intend to sin against the Holy Ghost for the Seven Kills.

If His Majesty the Great Gang plans for a thousand years, no one can destroy them at will.

Seven Kills is falling apart, not long ago, in the Silver Moon Sea, just made the ancient sea belly, now, to endure the ancient sea heavenly qin This despair is a singing voice?

“Kill you, I'll kill you!” Seven killers play desperately.

“Oh, now you want to resist?” Mr. Silver Moon grinned.

Mr. Silver Moon plays faster. Suddenly, all the saints' rebellion was blocked back.

“Hear the song in peace!” The ancient sea smiled slightly.

“Little radish, little radish?” A saint speaking to himself.

“Five is incomplete, five is incomplete, it's over, my pleasure, my pleasure is off!” The saint was appalled.

“Ding, ding, ding...! ”

Suddenly, the song played by the saint, began to run away, the sense of pleasure was ruined by Chen's song, this run away, suddenly a lot of murmurs were popped, the previously agglomerated Qindao Phase, suddenly weakened.

“Saint, please play according to the song played by the contestants and do not change it!” Ding Ding counts down.

Changes? What changes! I forgot about the song.

At one point, a saint plays, slowly changing and becoming more and more messy.

The Qindao Phase disappeared one after the other.

“It's awful. Is this the song that saints play? ”

“Not so good either! ”

“This is also a saint? ”

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The people were blinded.

At this moment, the saints in the sky find something wrong. Even if the saints are worse, they can't even remember the songs. Now what are they playing?

“What did you sing on that genius? ”

“Stop singing! ”

Above the sky, a saint suddenly drinks.

Chen flipped his eyes over the sky and ignored it. He continued singing his little radish.

“No more singing, no more singing, I'll kill you! ”

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, my God, help! ”

“I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear it. Oh, little radish. No!”

“Again? No, I don't want a little radish. I want a blind saint. I don't want a little radish! ”

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At this moment, the saints were completely manic.

Play the piano, all the saints maniacally stopped playing the song.

Since ancient times, I have never heard such an awful song, and all the consciousness of the piano I have learned before has been subverted.

I don't like piano anymore.

The saints stopped playing the piano in anger, Mr. Silver Moon pressed at hand and did not rob while on fire, but looked at Chen with curiosity.

Chen left hand covered his heart, his right hand stretched out, a look of deep emotion, there is no magic phase, but this song is more powerful than his previous magic phase.

The saints, who couldn't stop themselves, are now crumbling in Chen's song.

“Fuck you, little radish! ”

“I'm sick of joy. My head is full of radishes. Help! ”

“I can't play the piano anymore, little radish. Fuck you, little radish. Stop singing. Stop singing, please! ”

“Stop it, stop it! ”

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At the end of the first hour, the saints collapsed, begging and insulting Chen.

At the end of the second hour. The ancient qin in front of the saint, all smashed by the manic saints, a saint gazed at Chen. Seems like it's all stupid.

The saints of the heavens, the people of the Quartet and the forces of all sides are watching the scene strangely at this moment.

Five hundred saints, crazy? Stupid, demented? Crashed?

In that way, people can no longer think of adjectives. At the same time, watching Chen, who sings a deep song, is a bit of a shock. This scourge, look what happened to the saints?

“Mr. Ding Ding!” The ancient sea looked toward Ding Ding.

Dingding slightly, then his eyes lit up and nodded.

“I preside over you, saint of the Qindao, select the person you want to nominate, please do so now!” Ding Ding suddenly said.

Five hundred saints are still demented.

“I preside over you, saints of the Qindao, will you recommend the ancient sea, so that the ancient sea can receive your references!” Ding Ding drinks high again.

Five hundred saints still stare at Chen.

“Under my auspices, saints of the Qindao, you all acquiesce in recommending the ancient sea, so that the ancient sea can get your references?” Ding Ding drinks high again.