sbdcsierra Chapter 312: Rock and Roll
Chapter 312: Rock and Roll
"Whether you love it or not, it is all the dust of history~~"
"I dare not ask for directions at midnight, for fear of walking into the depths of the flowers..."
Meng Ning's voice is slightly hoarse and full of magnetism.
His fingers flew on the guitar, sometimes as gentle as the wind, sometimes as passionate as fire.
For everyone present, this was an unprecedented musical experience.
There were no traditional stringed instruments or melodious opera singing styles, only that strange "guitar" and Meng Ning's passionate voice.
This song seems to have a kind of magic that makes people want to sway to the rhythm, sing and scream out loud.
All the people present, whether they were the elegant young men, the prostitutes with heavy make-up, or those seekers of Dharma who usually acted high and mighty, put aside their usual disguises and immersed themselves in the waves of music.
"Okay! One more song!"
"What's the name of this song? It's so beautiful!"
"Brother, which building are you from? I'll come to your place to show my support from now on!"
After the song was over, the crowd burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
They had never heard such soul-stirring music before; it was even more attractive than the dancing of the girls in the brothel!
Meng Ning stood in the center of the stage, feeling the warm atmosphere around him, and felt even more proud.
He smiled slightly, and the triple rebirth technique was activated instantly, along with the three true techniques.
Behind Meng Ning, a series of white gaseous clones slowly walked out. Each clone was lifelike and exactly the same as Meng Ning.
Some of these clones hold guitars, some play drums, some play bass, and some play saxophone...
In an instant, Meng Ning single-handedly formed a complete band on the stage!
"What kind of spell is this?"
"Clones? No, these clones seem to have their own consciousness!"
"This is amazing! Is this the one who seeks the Dharma?"
Everyone present was shocked by Meng Ning's methods. They had never seen a high-ranking seeker of Dharma lower himself to perform like this for mortals.
"Next, I'll give you a song called 'Fakir'!"
Meng Ning's voice rang out again, interrupting everyone's exclamation.
He smiled slightly, and the guitar in his hand sounded again. A low and powerful prelude instantly caught everyone's attention.
"I want to walk from south to north, and I want to walk from white to black!"
"I want people to see me but not know who I am!"
Meng Ning's voice sounded, carrying with it a hint of vicissitudes, a hint of helplessness, and a hint of resistance to fate.
This song expresses the distress and confusion in everyone's heart.
As the music progressed, the atmosphere of the entire Shili Waterside Central Square was pushed to a climax.
People were going crazy, shouting, cheering, jumping, and releasing their emotions to their heart's content.
The four major brothels in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest, which had been doing booming business, were now also affected by the central square.
More and more people came out and joined this crazy music feast.
They were infected by the passionate music and attracted by the frenetic atmosphere. They put down what they were doing, came to the central square and joined the carnival.
For a moment, the entire Shili Waterside Pavilion was in a state of excitement, as if it had turned into a huge music festival, and everyone was the protagonist of this feast.
On the top floor of Yimeng Tower, Qiandeng held the magic pen in his hand and looked at the crazy crowd below with a gloomy face.
At this moment, here, with her angle and vision, she can clearly see what is happening in the central square.
The magic pen in her hand is very powerful, but the conditions for using it are extremely harsh.
This pen needs to be filled with the spirit of prosperity and splendor as ink to exert its greatest power.
Moreover, this prosperous atmosphere must be guided by her own hands.
Originally, Qiandeng planned to use Yimeng Tower's performance to gather the aura of prosperity and charge the magic pen during tonight's warm-up event.
But unexpectedly, Meng Ning showed up unexpectedly and attracted everyone's attention, completely disrupting her plan!
What made Qian Deng even more angry was that in order to stop Meng Ning, she deliberately designed a plan to lead Ma Chao, Miao Qingqing and Er Guo to the mass grave outside the city, and trapped them in specially made coffins.
I thought that this would make Meng Ning go and save people obediently, so that he would have no time to care about the affairs of Shili Waterside.
But who would have thought that this kid didn't even go there and caused such a big noise here!
"Meng Ning, you have ruined my plans time and again!"
Qian Deng stared at the radiant figure on the stage with gritted teeth, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.
She snorted coldly, and her figure flashed and disappeared on the top floor of Yimeng Building, taking advantage of the cover of night to fly towards the center of the square.
Arriving above the square, thousands of lights looked down at the crowd below.
Meng Ning was seen standing on the stage, singing a love song titled "It's All the Moon's Fault" with deep affection.
"It's all your fault. You fell in love with me so easily, and made me unknowingly satisfy my vanity of being loved..."
"It's all your fault. Your favor to others is a temptation..."
This love song has a beautiful melody and the lyrics are touching, vividly depicting the subtle feelings between men and women.
Under Meng Ning's affectionate interpretation, it was full of infectiousness, making many women present fascinated and their eyes sparkling.
What made Qian Deng even more angry was that this kid Meng Ning actually accepted everyone who came to him.
Whenever a woman cheered him and expressed her love to him, he would invite her to come on stage and dance with him.
"shameless!"
"The prodigal son!"
Qian Deng looked at the figure on the stage surrounded by many women and trembled with anger.
She really couldn't tolerate such infidelity, and she couldn't tolerate him constantly ruining her plans.
Just as she was about to take action, she suddenly remembered something.
That is, she seemed unable to beat Meng Ning.
As a result, Qian Deng became even more angry.
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At the same time, outside Yangzhou city, there was a mass grave.
Haishanliao and Gao Haoguang sped all the way and finally arrived at their destination.
As soon as I stepped into the mass grave, a gloomy atmosphere hit me in the face.
It was pitch black all around, with only a few ghost lights flickering in the distance, and a foul smell filled the air.
"Is this a mass grave?"
Gao Haoguang looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but shiver.
"Yeah." Haishan nodded, "Be careful."
Just as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew, and several hideous-looking undead corpses jumped out from the darkness and pounced towards the two of them.
"Well done!"
Haishan shouted loudly, and swung the iron umbrella in his hand, instantly smashing several undead corpses into pieces.
"Hao Guang, follow me closely!"
Haishan said this and rushed into the group of undead corpses again.
Seeing this, Gao Haoguang hurriedly followed.
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High above the Ten-Li Waterside Pavilion, Taoist Duobao was also quietly watching everything that was happening below, with a strange glint in his eyes.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on the string of "Eight Sufferings" Buddhist beads on Meng Ning's wrist, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
"This kid actually possesses such a treasure..."
Taoist Duobao muttered to himself.
"It seems that this trip to Yangzhou will not be boring."
After saying this, he smiled slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the night sky.
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