What should I do if I don’t have enough ds to play the dungeon?
The group leader said that you need a BG that can shock you.
What should you do if your teammates don’t pay attention and don’t hide their skills?
The team leader said that you need a BG that is enough to get you fired up.
What should you do if your teammates in the arena are too timid to rush in and bite someone?
At this time, you should take the initiative to give him a bg song.
Have you not seen that a tailor-made BG is enough for Diaosi to counterattack?
Have you not seen how many villains beat the protagonist one second, and are beaten in a fancy way the next second?
The change is only because of a BG.
Throughout animation, film and television, all conscious protagonists have always dared to appear with two subwoofers on their shoulders. , enough to dispel any bad status, and obtain heaven-defying buffs such as the violent and bloodthirsty gods descending from the earth.
Even when the opponent's mid laner, bottom lane, and jungler bypass the rear top laner to teleport to gank, they can forcefully beat five heaven-defying super gods. .
The above is the beginning of the second version of this chapter.
In fact, when Yue Izuyun forcibly turned around and smiled with a somewhat doting tone, Ye Xiaoxiao's heart was shaken, and she immediately fell into infinite entanglement.
"To be honest, I refused in my heart when I was asked to use BG to inflict bad conditions from the beginning, but when I saw Xiao Qinzi struggling so hard, I couldn't bear it.
Although I have been practicing internal strength by playing the piano, but using internal strength to stimulate This is my first time trying this genre.
I don’t know if it will be successful, but I want to give it a try.”
The situation was still critical, but Yue Izuyun couldn't help but think twice in his heart, and then realized a problem.
Although he could clearly distinguish between friend and foe, the sound of the piano did not distinguish between friend and foe, so he immediately He yelled at Qin Langge: "What if I buff them and it affects you?"
"Don't worry, your little twists and turns won't disturb me.
Although these people are good at combining attacks, they don't have enough internal strength.
It's enough for you to influence them even a little bit."
"Oh, I'll be relieved then, but then a problem arises.
What should I choose instead of the music used to interfere with others?"
Yue Izumo frowned and muttered to himself.
Ye Xiaoxiao on the side looked at Yue Chuyun's appearance, and immediately had the idea of hanging this guy up, but seeing that he seemed to be thinking about the music seriously, he reminded him: "Master Yue, if you can't figure out why?
If you don’t play it randomly, good music will make people happy, but if the music is particularly unpleasant, the people who listen to it will naturally not be in a good mood.”
"Playing a particularly unpleasant piece of music randomly" Yue Izuyun raised his head in surprise, and then suddenly remembered a song that was very similar to what Ye Xiaoxiao reminded him.
This piece is originally a song.
It was very popular when Tsuki Izumo was a high school student, and its effectiveness can indeed make people doubt their lives.
"Master Yue, have you thought of this?"
Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Yue Izuyun's back in surprise and asked.
Yue Izuyun nodded and said a little seriously: "Miss Ye, please plug your ears.
This song is too lethal.
You don't know martial arts, so it's better to be careful."
Ye Xiaoxiao plugged her ears in doubt, and then saw Yue Izuyun's hands gently falling on the strings.
"clang" Ye Xiaoxiao believed it.
She believed it when the first note flowed out from Yue Chuyun's fingertips.
While plugging her ears with both hands, a thought suddenly popped into her mind.
What kind of inner struggle can she create such a subversive outlook on life?
music.
A series of melodies burst out like flowing water, but it was different from the previous piano sounds.
The piano sounds that Ye Xiaoxiao had heard in the past were all gurgling streams, but what came out in front of her was clearly a mudslide meant to retaliate against society.
The sound of the piano came back and forth, and Qin Langge, who was about to slash his left shoulder with a sword, forcibly lowered his arm by three inches.
The sword would have stabbed the air, but Qin Langge secretly thought in his heart, "Fuck, I'm worried about this."
As the sword thrust crookedly, he saw that the man opposite him trembled all over, and his hand movements slowed down a bit as if he was drunk.
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As a result, although Qin Langge's sword was a little crooked, it still hit the target successfully.
"Oh no, it's such a terrible song."
Qin Langge sighed in his mind and a layer of fine beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
"What a terrible person."
Ye Xiaoxiao covered her ears with all her strength and hid in the corner of the carriage.
She said with infinite sadness on her face: "Dad, the rivers and lakes are too deep.
My daughter has to go home and plant green onions."
The blood in the body seemed to be flowing faster, and this change caused Qin Langge to even hear his own heartbeat.
Qin Langge secretly thought that something was wrong.
He had no time to regret his suggestion, but it was not his fault.
Who would have thought that Yue Chuyun's move this time was not only extraordinary, but also shocking.
Looking at the black-clothed killers in front of him who seemed to have been given a slowing halo, Qin Langge gritted his teeth and used all his inner strength to prevent himself from being affected by the sound of the piano.
With one sword, he brought out three lines of blood and immediately made up his mind.
Make a quick decision, otherwise even he won't be able to stand it if he keeps listening to this music.
"Young Master Qin, if you don't get rid of them quickly, I won't be able to help but strangle the source of this mudslide to death."
Ye Xiaoxiao stared at Yue Izuyun who was playing the piano happily in front of her with a red face.
The whole sentence was The murderous aura was suppressed from between the teeth.
The dignified first oiran of Qingyan Pavilion was actually stimulated to murderous intent by a piece of music.
The power of this piece of music was evident.
However, perhaps seeing that the black-clothed killer in front of him still had room to persevere, a trace of doubt flashed across Yue Izuyun's face, and then he summoned his inner strength, opened his mouth and sang along with the sound of the piano.
Ahhhhhhhh
Ah ah ah oh oh Ah hiss ah hiss Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ah, ah, ah, he brought a knife.
The lyrics shouted out at the top of their lungs immediately caused the seven killers to stop their movements.
A sound of vomiting blood was heard, and one of the seven fell to the ground immediately.
Yue Chuyun originally thought it was his singing, but when he looked up, he saw Qin Langge with red eyes and sheathed his sword.
He felt resentment in his heart that he had been robbed of his credit.
His hands and fingers suddenly stopped, and then he heard the sound of the piano.
It changes with your fingers, completely bursting out the most shocking effect of this piece of music.
Oh, hey, I brought a knife.
I brought a knife.
Bring a knife, bring a handle, bring a knife Ah yo Ah yo Oh, hey, I brought a knife.
I brought a knife.
Bring a knife, bring a handle, bring a knife The singing was accompanied by the sound of the piano, and the mudslide completely broke out at this moment.
I don’t know how Yue Izuyun’s voice came around, but it always had the same melody.
The bodies of the seven killers in black were shaking slightly, but in the eyes of a master like Qin Langge, such shaking was like sending someone to death.
Seizing the opportunity, he struck out with his sword like a thunderbolt.
After several clanging sounds, Qin Langge's sword struck the throats of seven people at the same time.
In normal times, Qin Langge would definitely feel that his swordsmanship has improved again, but today, whether it is Qin Langge sheathing his sword or Ye Xiaoxiao who is suppressing his anger and about to strangle Yue Chuyun to death, Even the driver, who was rolling under the carriage, had only one thought in his mind.
"What a terrible song, what a terrible person" A proud smile appeared on Yue Izuyun's lips, and then he pressed the strings with both hands, and the sound of the piano stopped.
"Ah, let me ask you if this song of anxiety is convenient for you.
It seems that my piano sound is much better than your swordsmanship.
Next time if you encounter trouble, I can just play the piano.
It's so easy."
Qin Langge trembled when he heard this.
He unsheathed his sword again and pointed at Yuechuyun.
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His voice was extremely sad and said: "If you play this song again, you will die or I will die."
"Ah, it's not that scary, right?
Miss Xiaoxiao, what do you think?"
Yue Chuyun suddenly turned to look at Ye Xiaoxiao.
Ye Xiaoxiao turned her head and closed her eyes expressionlessly, gritting her teeth and spitting out five words as if she had made an extremely firm decision.
I choose death: