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Chapter 80 A magic sword(1/2)

In the next few days, Mo Yun was waiting for Gu Dongliu to send his experience to his door.

However, after waiting for five days, I didn't wait.

Moreover, even Tang Xiao has not been in school recently, and he didn't know where he went, so He Wuyi didn't know his whereabouts.

The last piece of fragment did not appear for a long time, and Mo Yun was a little panicked, and it was no longer pleasant to play games.

My mother called again two days ago and told him to go home this year and not to make any excuses, otherwise she would come over with a kitchen knife.

When Mo Yun thought of this, he looked at the sky speechlessly.

"It's too difficult for me..."

Dongdong--

At this time, the knock on the door started.

"Who?" Mo Yun was puzzled.

"The express delivery." replied outside the door.

Mo Yun was stunned and then remembered that he had bought a guitar online.

He got up and opened the door and took the express delivery in.

"This express delivery is too slow, it's been five days."

Mo Yun complained and unboxed.

It is an ordinary guitar with a cool look and is very handsome when you hold it in your hand.

If he had a guitar, he would play a little bit, because he had been fishing for three days in junior high school and studying for two days in the Internet for a while.

But to be on the safe side, Mo Yun still spent a few days on anime and made the skill of mastering the play.

As for the anime I watch, it is an anime with a very contemporary feeling - I am crazy about the song.

This anime is indeed very old, and not many people have watched it.

Mo Yun happened to watch it when he was a child, but he was very impressed. When he was practicing skills, he thought of this anime.

This animation was considered a very powerful existence at that time, shocking the Chinese animation industry where the childish style was rampant at that time, and gained a good reputation among the teenagers.

A highlight of "I'm a Crazy Song" is that the original music is sung by the famous singer Hu Yanbin and several professional music bands.

When I was a child, Mo Yun didn’t know these things, but just thought the songs in them were very good, so he followed them and finished watching them.

"when--"

Mo Yun tried it and nodded with satisfaction: "The tone is not bad."

After adjusting the notes slightly, Mo Yun began to play.

——Will you remember it tomorrow

The diary you wrote yesterday

Will you still remember tomorrow

You who used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember

You can't guess the problem

I also accidentally turned on photos

I remember you, who is my deskmate—

After playing the song "You, Deskmate", Mo Yun felt sad inexplicably...

"Who is my deskmate?"

Mo Yun didn't have much impression of his deskmate because he was often not in school.

"It seems like I've been having two years with Wang Qian in high school?"

"No, it seems that it's not her."

Mo Yun thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

However, when I thought of Wang Qian, Mo Yun was slightly surprised.

"It seems that she hasn't been bothering me for a long time."

"very nice."

Mo Yun smiled and began to enter the topic.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang--"

After trying the notes, Mo Yun sat down with his legs and started playing.

——I'm not even a spare tire

But tolerate your voluntary

This time I cried quietly and didn't miss you

Don't meet again

I really give up this time

How can I pretend I never loved you-

The melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded, and a sadness immediately spread in the air.

Mo Yun raised his head, his eyes slightly moist, as if he had thought of some sad past.

——I'm not even a spare tire

The shadow of not wanting to have sex

This time I cried quietly and chose to give up

We're not together

Maybe it's destined-

At the end of the song, Mo Yun looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and a few drops of hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes, like a sad man who was hurt by love.

"Since ancient times, there are so many emotions and only few hatreds, this love lasts forever-"

However, the next second, Mo Yun threw the guitar to the ground and started stomping on it.

"Your affectionate sister, hate you uncle!"

"Damn it, this guitar has become a spirit, and it actually controls my emotions!"

Looking at the guitar lying on the ground, Mo Yun's mouth twitched, and there was an urge to burn it with a fire.

However, Mo Yun actually knew that the reason why he was like this just now was a side effect of the sad magic sound.

"My strong mental power cannot even offset the side effects of the sad magic sound?"

Mo Yun frowned. He had been resisting the tragedy. In addition to singing such awkward lyrics, another reason was this.

However, since fighting against the Blood Evil Leader, Mo Yun realized the importance of mental attacks and decided to pick up the sad demon sound.

No one can escape the law of true fragrance.

Mo Yun calmed down and tried again.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang--"

This time, Mo Yun began to pay attention to the changes in his mental power and spiritual energy, and consciously controlled the sad magic sound.

At the end of the song, Mo Yun's face looked a little better.

"Although I still show a sad expression when playing the guitar, at least I won't cry."

"Forget it, just be sad. I heard that the melancholy prince has a good market."

Thinking of this, Mo Yun became much happier and continued to play.

A little later, Mo Yun completely mastered the tragic sound of the demon, and was able to control his emotions slightly, making him look less sad.

“nice!”

Next is to try the use of the Blood Demon Leader similar to the summoning.

Mo Yun concentrated on thinking.

Mo Yun also saw the battle of summoning swords and skeletons with musical instruments in the movie Kung Fu. At that time, he thought it was quite fun and thought about when he could have such cool skills.

Of course, Mo Yun felt that the Tathagata's magic palm was also very cool, and he wanted it very much.

Unfortunately, he worked hundreds of times and finally didn't even get a single hair.

Mo Yun took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to recall the scene of fighting with the Lord of Blood Evil, and carefully deduced the way the Lord of Blood Evil was gathering his mental power at that time.

Half an hour later, Mo Yun looked happy and opened his eyes.

"when--"
To be continued...
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