Chapter 839: Friction friction

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Gongsun Xiao was completely stunned. As Ye Qing said, she had tried her best and still couldn't win in music.
And then, the song that Ye Qing sang made Gongsun Xiao's face black and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Cai Goukun, what are you doing? Where's the background music? Get it for me!"
Ye Qing greeted, but didn't hear A Kun's response. This guy, after coming to the Eastern Desolation Saint Sect, he disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.
Recently, the smart speakers are all on Akun, and they have become Akun’s props.
Ye Qing originally wanted to have a smart speaker accompany him, but he couldn't help it.
"Blowing and blowing my pride and indulgence, blowing and blowing will not destroy my pure garden, let the wind blow, leave it chaotic, and be indestructible is my end prospect..."
When a popular "Yezi" sang, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly became hot.
The passionate singing reverberated in the martial arts field, and many Nei Zong disciples were dumbfounded and could not figure out Ye Qing's routine.
Damn, people are playing the piano so elegantly, you can sing when you come up. It's still such a cool song, it's too dissonant.
"Keep walking in the direction of the strong wind, blowing and blowing my pride and indulgence..."
Ye Qing sang forgotten me. While singing, she didn't forget to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene. His eyes swept in all directions and said loudly: "Friends on the left, friends on the right, sing with me!"
Ye Qing got up on his own, but the Nei Zong disciple present was dumbfounded.
However, as time went by, Ye Qing's devotion touched many Nei Zong disciples present. They couldn't help being infected by Ye Qing's passion and all started singing.
"Blow and blow my pride and indulgence..."
Jin Shuang's music spread throughout the martial arts venue, and more and more Nei Zong disciples joined the singing camp, following Ye Qing's rhythm, letting go and singing frantically.
The great elder in the sky turned dark and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. He had no idea that things would turn into this way.
"What kind of style? A group of young people are all singing? Can you stop a bit?" The elder screamed.
However, the great elder's scolding seemed to be useless, and almost 90% of the Nei Zong disciples in the martial arts field began to sing.
"Blow and blow..."
Suddenly, the Ninth Elder Xia Houliang began to sing. As an elder, he didn't want to be with Ye Qing, but then again, this song was so exciting and catchy, he couldn't help but sing it.
"Lao Jiu! What are you doing? In what manner?" The Great Elder scolded.
"Blow and blow..."
"My pride and indulgence..."
"Let the wind blow, let it mess..."
"Blow and blow, I'm not scared barefoot..."
The Nine Elders were dumbfounded. He found that the other elders around him began to sing. Except for him, the Nine Elders had fallen...
"I go……"
The great elder was speechless, and he refused in his heart because it was detrimental to his image. As a respected elder, singing with the disciples of Nei Zong was absolutely unacceptable.
However, two minutes later, the Great Elder fell, and was completely affected by Ye Qing's magical rhythm, and sang along.
For a while, everyone in the martial arts venue was singing, and under Ye Qing's leadership, they all sang selflessly.
Later, even Gongsun Xiao, who was powerful and proficient in rhythm, couldn't hold back, and sang along with Ye Qing.
After singing a song "Yezi", Ye Qing felt that she was still not enjoying herself, so he started another magical music.
"My skateboard shoes are the most fashionable and fashionable. I can't help but rub and rub on the smooth ground on the way home..."
"Step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step like a minion, it is the steps of the devil, the steps of the devil, the steps of the devil, friction, friction, friction on this smooth ground!"
Ye Qing was completely excited, and his eyes swept across the audience. I don’t know when, there was an extra microphone in his hand, and he put it to his mouth and shouted: "Friction, step by step, like minions, it’s the steps of the devil, it’s the devil’s. Pace, friends, sing together!"
Ye Qing was emotionally engaged, with the infectious power of guns, and while singing, she rubbed her shoes on the ground.
"Friction friction, friction friction, step by step like minions, it is the pace of the devil..."
Ye Qing sang while rubbing the ground, making the Nei Zong disciples present all bewildered.
After a brief shock, the Nei Zong disciples all followed Ye Qing's beat and sang together.
Moreover, they have not forgotten the movements of their feet, rubbing wildly on the ground.
The scene was a bit spicy. At the beginning, they were still disciples of the inner sect with weak spirit power, and they were easily affected, so they sang with Ye Qing.
Afterwards, even Zhao Wenguang and Qiu Yexuan couldn't resist the magical music and rubbed together.
In the end, the nine elders fell one after another. Although they refused in their hearts, they couldn't help but rubbed on the ground.
Another elder didn't usually wear shoes, and rubbed his bare feet on the ground...
Gongsun Xiao persisted for the longest time, resisting, not wanting to dance with Ye Qing's rhythm, but in the end, she still failed.
The so-called magic sound and soul had long failed, and was completely destroyed by Ye Qing's blowing and blowing and the devil's steps.
Gongsun Xiao's heart almost collapsed. As an elder who is proficient in rhythm, she lost to a disciple of the inner sect. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't accept...
In the martial arts arena, the joyous singing continued. It lasted for three full hours before Ye Qing stopped, singing a little tired.
When Ye Qing stopped, many Nei Zong disciples who were present continued to sing and continued to rub and rub on the ground.
"Huh, Ye Qing doesn't seem to sing anymore?"
"Strange, why can't I stop? This song is so fun, I go, rubbing, rubbing against the smooth ground..."
"It's the pace of the devil, it's the pace of the devil, my goodness, Ye Qing is so talented that he invented such fun music!"
Many Nei Zong disciples are still immersed in the rhythm of friction, dancing like ghosts and animals, singing with the voice like drake.
That loud voice even went beyond the scope of the martial arts field, and spread to the outside. Between the peaks of the Eastern Desolation Saint Sect, the magical music of friction echoed.
At the same time, it was Akun, who was looking for treasures in the mountains. Hearing the magical music, he couldn't help dancing in place, rubbing his dog's paws on the ground.
"I'm going, so familiar music, I have listened to smart speakers before!"
As he spoke, Akun took out the smart speaker, and then released a song "My Skate Shoes" with a loud voice to accompany those Nei Zong disciples in the martial arts field.
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