Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

Under the soft moonlight, various musical instruments floated within three meters of Emperor Zhao, holding a microphone made of a black ball in his hand.

Close your eyes gently, recalling the rhythm of the song you want to sing in your mind, and the instruments around you will make sounds from time to time.

He was adjusting the volume and sound effects.

In his previous life, he had been obsessed with music since his parents passed away. Within a week, he listened to music with headphones on for at least [-] hours a day!

At that time, he was born tone deaf, and even though he had practiced singing for many, many years, he could barely sing to the ears.

I had several dreams in my previous life, and the one I wanted to realize most was about music.

He wants to stand on a stage with brilliant lights, has tens of thousands of viewers, and wants to sing heartily at that concert.

I want to sing a song vividly on a stage with thousands of people, even if it’s just one song.

Just like those big singers.

How joyful and unrestrained that is.

Countless nights and countless dreams, the audience cheered for me and applauded my singing.

but...

Even on the day he died, he never sang in front of anyone, not even one person, not even one song.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't have the chance...

But now!

This life!

He has a chance!

Have the opportunity to realize all the dreams you had in your previous life!

Five minutes passed quickly, and the sound effects were almost ready.

Opening his eyes, looking at Tang San and others below, he smiled slightly and said, "I'll sing a song for you."

Everyone nodded and gathered quietly on the ground. They raised their heads and looked at Emperor Zhao in the sky, quietly waiting for his performance.

"Whoo~"

After taking a few deep breaths, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by nervousness, even though there were only a few people in front of him.

He has already tested his voice in this life, and it is pretty good. After systematic baptism and strength, his body has also improved a lot, and his voice has naturally been included.

The white wings behind him flapped slowly, and the milky white gas floated towards Tang San and others. The black ball was aggressive as long as it was used, even if he had suppressed it to the lowest level.

But it will still cause some damage to people with low cultivation levels, so using white balls to heal them will offset the two.

"Den~"

The musical instruments around him started to play, and the prelude of more than ten seconds was quickly completed.

Slowly put the microphone to your mouth, lips and teeth moving slightly.

"The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear it clearly~"

"The one who looks up~"

"The loneliness and sigh in my heart~"

A slightly deep and magnetic voice sounded from Emperor Zhao's mouth.

Compared with the professional singers in his previous life, his voice was still one step behind, but it was extremely emotional when matched with this scene. The singing voice passed through the expansion of the microphone and seemed to be melodious and reverberating.

Everyone closed their eyes and listened quietly, their bodies unconsciously swaying from side to side to the music.

Under the starry sky, accompanied by the breeze and moonlight, this song reaches its climax.

"I pray to have a transparent heart"

"And eyes that can shed tears~"

"Give me the courage to believe"

"Oh, let me embrace you beyond the lies~"

Opening his eyes slightly, Emperor Zhao couldn't help but smile as he saw them listening quietly.

The smile is very sweet, and the smile is very happy.

Then he closed his eyes again and continued singing.

Meng Yiran opened his eyes after Emperor Zhao closed them, looking at him dreamily.

Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes unconsciously, and my heart seemed to be touched by something.

"The brightest star in the night sky~"

……

"Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence"

"Whenever I'm Lost in the Night"

"Oh, the brightest star in the night sky~"

"Oh please light my way~"

……

At the end of the song, Emperor Zhao slowly landed on the ground with a smile on his face.

Looking at Tang San and others, the others were fine and had just opened their eyes with smiles on their faces, but Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and Meng Yiran had tears streaming down their faces.

Putting away the martial soul and soul ring, the musical instruments in the air instantly turned into starlight and dissipated.

He walked to the three women in a few steps, wiped their tears, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Is it because I don't sing well?"

The three women shook their heads and threw themselves into Emperor Zhao's arms at the same time.

"What's wrong with you?" He touched Zhu Zhuqing's hair and asked again.

None of the three girls spoke, and they remained silent after throwing themselves into his arms.

Emperor Zhao shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Emperor Zhao, what song did you sing just now? It's so nice." Dai Mubai looked at Emperor Zhao excitedly and asked.

If you learn such a beautiful song, you will have another skill to pick up girls!

Just look at the three beauties throwing themselves into Emperor Zhao’s arms to see the effect!

Ma Hongjun also looked at Emperor Zhao with excitement. If Emperor Zhao hadn't been holding someone in his arms now, he would have hugged Emperor Zhao!

Turning to look at Dai Mubai, Emperor Zhao smiled slightly and said:

"The song just now is called, The Brightest Star in the Night Sky."

"The brightest star in the night sky." Dai Mubai repeated the sentence in a low voice, and then asked, "Can you teach us?"

"You want to learn?" Emperor Zhao glanced around and asked.

The crowd nodded.

Then Emperor Zhao lowered his head slightly, looked at the three beauties in his arms, and asked in a soft voice:

"Do you want to learn?"

After hearing this, the three women slowly left his arms, each wiped their tears and nodded.

"Okay, you all come here and I'll teach you."

The others moved forward, and then Emperor Zhao began to teach...

The moon in the sky is slowly rising, and time is passing bit by bit.

I learned this lesson late at night.

"Okay, okay! Go to sleep first, and I will continue to teach you something else tomorrow." Emperor Zhao stood up, twisted his neck, and exhaled.

After a few hours, Dai Mubai and others had learned that song, and then Zhao Di taught them some of his favorite songs.

"Ah."

"Okay, then remember to continue tomorrow."

...

Everyone nodded in agreement, feeling a little sleepy, and then each stood up and walked towards the tent.

In the three tents, Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun consciously slept together.

But when Tang San and Zhao Di were about to enter the tent, they remembered that there seemed to be four girls.

One tent sleeps three people, but what about the extra girl?

Emperor Zhao looked at the three women and finally decided to take Meng Yiran with him. After all, she had been deeply hurt by his two actions and now she needed to get along with them to heal the wounds.

The three women obviously also noticed the problem with the tent. After seeing Emperor Zhao's choice, Meng Yiran was surprised and happy, with a sweet smile on his face.

Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head and his eyes dimmed.

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed, full of dissatisfaction. She hadn't even gone through that with Brother Zhao!

His heart skipped a beat, and he rushed to Emperor Zhao's side and hugged his arm tightly.

Tang San and Xiao Wu glanced at Emperor Zhao with strange expressions, and then Xiao Wu quietly said something to Tang San. After a moment, Tang San said:

"Brother Zhao, let's do this. I'll go to bed with Xiao Wu first, and you can discuss it slowly."

After saying that, Xiao Wu pulled Tang San and ran towards another tent.

(End of this chapter)