amaotonovel Chapter 853 Fat Ding: Sing with a hoarse throat!
Chapter 853 Fat Ding: Sing with a hoarse throat!
Chapter 853 Fat Ding: Sing with a hoarse throat!
This is a cat boss with a fierce face.
On its right eye, you can see a very obvious scar, a bit like the elf "mongoose cut", but the right eye of this cat boss is cloudy.
The cat boss, who is extremely sensitive to dangerous smells, immediately stopped dancing on the stage. His hair, which was not smooth, stood up in an instant. This confrontational posture, the pair of scarred eyes, revealed that he had tasted blood fierce.
If it was Yang Yu, who was not deeply involved in the world before, maybe he would be frightened by such a scene, but Yang Yu, who has experienced extreme darkness in the depths of the deep sea, and with the company of elves, at this moment, Yang Yu, Did not feel a trace of fear.
The homeless people under the stage gradually turned their vigilant eyes, and the air became a little dignified and chilling at this moment...
"Fat Ding."
Yang Yu knew that the best way to eliminate the current hostility was music, rock and roll!
Yang Yu is a "stranger" here, it is Yang Yu who broke into the lives of these homeless people, plus there are many homeless elves here, friendliness is the best weapon.
"Boli~ Boli!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, seeing Fat Ding's appearance, the faces of these homeless people suddenly changed. They subconsciously thought that...
Fat Ding wants to sing!
In an instant, everyone covered their ears together, and took a step back toward the stage at the same time, preparing to make the elves around them make noises to resist Fat Ding's singing.
"Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo!"
Although Pang Ding is afraid of the fierce-looking cat boss on the stage, Pang Ding is still unable to master the music rhythm performance of the cat boss on the stage, because the performance of the cat boss on stage, In this free neighborhood, there is a wanton and decisive freedom!
It wants to learn.
Yang Yu came here to look for the music of the neighborhood, and he was destined to meet some singers in the neighborhood, no matter whether the singers are human trainers or elves, without exception, they are all worth learning for Fat Ding!
So now...
In the hands of Fat Ding, he sacrificed his own rock and roll equipment!
This is something like a belt in a circle, which can just be stuck on Pang Ding's round body, so that the part of Pang Ding's stomach is full of tight "qi", just like wearing a hat in a daze. Take out your microphone here at the belt...
It's about to get serious!
Although Fat Ding's singing voice doesn't have much power yet, when Yang Yu was teaching it, he kept saying the same sentence, a sentence that could make Fat Ding firmly hold the microphone and sing out loud.
In my BGM, no one, no elf can defeat me!
da da da da...
A trace of disbelief appeared in the extremely vigilant eyes of these homeless people, and even the fragrant sentences beginning with F were about to come out of their mouths, and they stopped abruptly.
Fat Ding's ball-like body is swaying and stepping on the beat. This beat seems to be able to see the trembling of the ice cream-shaped hair on the top of Fat Ding's head. The regularity of the trembling follows the body shape. Such a good fit!
What, this fat guy...
The pupils of these wanderers shrank, because they could only hear a little sound in their ears. This kind of sound was not the gentle sound of singing and hypnotizing, but...
Hoarse, powerful!
"what?"
"This is... rock?!"
"I buy it, when did Fat Ding start to enter the rock music scene?!"
What did these wanderers hear?
Their gazes subconsciously moved up and down following the rhythm of Fat Ding's stepping, and they even slightly nodded their heads, pointing and pointing, feeling something was wrong...
This is Fatty?
Is this still the singer Pang Ding in their impression who is playing in the advertisements of major shopping malls to attract customers with his soft and gentle singing?
"Meow--"
At this moment, the hair that stood up on the cat boss's body gradually settled down amidst Fat Ding's beat and hoarse voice, and even a trace of extreme tenderness appeared in his left eye, which he could only see.
"La~da!"
Beside the cat boss, a slightly dark-haired elf Ladha cast doubtful eyes on the cat boss in the center of the crude stage. The tail scratched the left and right sides of his head respectively, and his eyes immediately became excited...
This is, there are elves coming here to challenge them?
The neighborhood of Boston is not just such a gathering place for wanderers and wandering elves. In this world of capital elves, there are many places like this, but they are all in the most unobtrusive places in the neighborhood.
In other words, it is a corner where the sun does not shine.
The music in the backstreets is used by the homeless and the homeless elves to relieve the depression in their hearts for a day when there is no one else. vagabond regulations.
If they appear in the neighborhood at night, the visitor is a guest, music is the best way of communication, and the visitor is an enemy, then a fierce battle is inevitable.
Fat Ding's musical expression is still very immature, but he still tries hard to impress these "strangers" with his hoarse singing voice.
If Fat Ding wants to improve, communication in music is definitely indispensable.
These homeless people immediately covered their ears. Although this scene made Fat Ding a little sad, he was used to it.
because……
It has seen too many such scenes.
In the goblin gymnasium of Huaguo, Fat Ding’s singing voice made many friends feel a little scared. They all covered their ears, even if it was not intentional but subconscious, it would still bring some joy to Fat Ding’s heart. lost.
The accumulation of losses has left Pang Ding with one wound after another in his heart, but there is no way, because of his natural defects, Pang Ding has to accept this reality, but the reality is so cruel.
until……
The appearance of that person.
The man said that he would learn to sing with him.
The person said that he would bring it to North America to listen to the concert, and even try to perform together.
the man said...
Sing it, Fatty!
Every elf has its own song, whether it is a low tune or a high pitch, the score of this song, beat, music, rhythm, and the instruments played, etc...
The ultimate singer is not others, but himself!
Can't sing well?
It doesn't matter, no one is born with it!
hoarse voice?
It doesn't matter, the power of singing comes from the heart, and comes from the impassionedness deep in the heart.
This is……
【Song of Fat Ding】
……
Gradually, these homeless people covering their ears put down their hands covering their ears one by one...
He even started clapping his hands following Fat Ding's rhythm.
Da-da, da-da.
Pop, pop, pop, pop...
All communication is in this music.
"Meow!"
The cat boss's left eye glowed with appreciation.
Da da da ~ da, pa!
The two-tailed monster now picked up a beat drum made of waste plastic, and the tail behind it began to shake and beat!
"La la la, la da!"
Fat Lada hit his belly with his hand, at this moment...
Music without boundaries!
(End of this chapter)