The warning on the property panel instantly brought Bailang, who had almost fallen into the beautiful music, back to reality.
Immediately, a little cold sweat broke out on Bai Lang's forehead, and he was startled by the soundless daze he had just been in. If this was the time of killing, this moment would have been enough for him to die more than a dozen times.
"Music attack? There is such a method!" Bai Lang was surprised and subconsciously looked around, only to find that almost everyone around him was immersed in the wonderful music and dazed like he was just now. Zhang Xun was like this, and everyone along the way The same is true for the other three red swordsmen in the sword shop. Li Li and others from the knife shop opposite were also trapped in it.
Only a few Qi practitioners such as Feng Mingyuan, Xue Bao, and Liu Jianyu did not fall into physical and mental depression, but they were clearly affected by these music with smiles on their faces.
"Why are they willing to be affected by it and not extricate themselves?" Bailang discovered a situation that puzzled him.
"Could Feng Mingyuan and the others know that this sound attack is harmless? Or maybe they can't notice it?!"
Bai Lang's eyes blurred for a moment, but the music in his ears was still there. Looking down from the upstairs, he saw that the singers in the band below were dressed very plainly. They were all in sky-blue dresses. There were no accessories on their heads, just a simple light green one. The gauze scarf is tied into a bundle behind the head. These girls are all ordinary in appearance. They can't be considered beautiful and can only be called Zhou Zheng. The only thing worthy of praise is their figures, all of them are tall and slender, with a cool beauty.
"These musicians are probably not from Shuanghua Tower, but were brought by the Hongxiu master?" Bai Lang made the distinction while carefully feeling the impact of this beautiful music on him. After all, the property panel only reminded me once and concluded that the risk was "slight."
In fact, after being pulled out of the intoxicated state by the attribute panel, Bailang could still enjoy the sweetness and comfort of the music, but he no longer had the feeling of being "intoxicated" and "psychedelic in the artistic conception of the music".
In other words, Bailang would simply think that the music was pleasant to listen to, instead of exclaiming "divine music" and feeling "immersed in the scene" like before.
Stay awake, be alert and remind yourself from time to time to avoid being affected by this sound attack. Is this why the properties panel gives "slight risk"?
But how did they do it?
Bailang originally thought that this sound attack would be related to the formations on the lanterns that he had been speculating about before, but now the sound attack was silent, but the surrounding lanterns were quiet and unchanged, and the formation patterns on them were also like The dead things were motionless.
If they don't rely on the formation, then it's their own ability? Bailang frowned and judged for a while, then thought to himself: No! The fluctuations of spiritual energy in their bodies are too weak, similar to ordinary people, but they are faintly beyond the scope of ordinary people. The extra bit of spiritual energy is enough to distinguish them from ordinary people!
Huang Yi! Huang Yi gave Bailang this feeling at the beginning!
This level of spiritual energy fluctuations can never exert any magic power, but it can be like Huang Yi who used the incomplete Five Ghosts to carry the magic plate and wreak havoc in the Qianfang. The threshold of magic weapons is open to these happy girls. .
Although Bai Lang didn't know how to refine instruments, and he didn't see any clues from the instruments in the hands of the musicians, he was sure in his heart: There must be something wrong with those instruments!
After the performance of the song ended, a burst of drums interrupted the prelude. A fat man in a gorgeous brocade robe came onto the stage, bowed to the surrounding people, and then raised his voice to start the opening remarks of today's performance. In his self-introduction, Everyone knows that he is the shopkeeper of Shuanghualou, whose surname is Song.
After a round of self-praise for Shuanghualou, tonight's protagonists, the piano artists, were given red sleeves and high hats, and some rules for tonight's performance were interspersed. For example, when will we start lighting the lamps, how much does a lamp cost, when will we start to compete in poems and essays, how many songs will Hongxiu people perform tonight, etc.
It was Bailang's first time to participate in such an occasion, and he was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that what Zhang Xun told him before was still a simplified version. In fact, there were more tricks.
Especially when Bailang heard that the minimum threshold for hanging a sign was two gold, his hands shook.
Zhang Xun is right. The money most people in the knife shop make by wearing their heads in their belts is not enough for the really rich people to spend their time drinking here.
Then there was the performance by Shuanghualou's own singer, which was regarded as a warm-up.
The opening song of the musicians shocked Bai Lang but did not leave the stage. When the manager of Shuanghualou named Song finished speaking, the instruments in their hands sounded again. At this time, a beautiful woman in an orange dress appeared. Walked up from behind the stage. Holding a piano in his arms, he gently opened his singing voice with three shaking steps at the same time. The clear singing voice came out gracefully, complementing the sound of the musical instruments in the hands of the musicians, and mapping a story in the singing into the minds of everyone. middle.
"this"
Even though the previous musician's performance had elements of musical attack, Bailang was still restrained. And now with the addition of this female voice, the artistic conception in the song has been amplified several times or even dozens of times.
Although Bailang relied on the reminder on the attribute panel to isolate the influence of the sound attack, he still unconsciously suspended other thoughts in his mind and turned his attention to the song in his ears and the elf-like figure in the middle of the stage downstairs. on women.
After a tearful ending, the song ends. The entire Shuanghua Tower was silent for five breaths, and then there was thunderous applause and cheers.
Almost at the same time, crystal signs were hung on the lanterns on the edge of the fourth floor, five, ten, and finally a full twenty before they stopped.
"Boss Duan Ji Jin Xingma, put up three signs for Miss Xun'er!"
"Boss Shen Tie Xing Zhou, put up a double bill for Miss Xun'er!"
Is this Qin Xun'er?
Bai Lang secretly exclaimed, and at the same time he also understood what a right choice he had made in asking Zhou Zhonghao to help him redeem his life. Otherwise, with this singing voice, even if he were the owner of Shuanghua Tower, he would definitely not let anyone pay to redeem him. This is a real money tree!
After that, Xun'er sat down to play the piano, and the surrounding musicians cooperated. After three consecutive songs, Xun'er's crystal cards increased to thirty.
After that, there will be singing and dancing performances by other singers. Although it is not bad to have those happy girls to help out, it is also remarkable. Even some dances look elegant and beautiful, but they can always secretly arouse men's lust. It is also in line with the preferences of most people on this occasion.
But as far as Bailang is concerned, it is still not as good as Xun'er's previous songs.
Until tonight's protagonist, the piano artist, wearing a fiery red dress with a full hem like a cluster of flowers. She looks stunningly beautiful and has a charming figure. She stepped on the musical notes and came on the stage with red sleeves. A song aroused Bailang's heart tonight. The best performance is replaced by it.
(End of chapter)
