Chapter 1 Qianqianjing in your head Listen Next

Li Tianzong sat on the ground stupidly, his head was dizzy and rumbling. At this time, it seemed to have become a noisy symphony of drum music. Among the twinkling little stars, some messy pictures kept flashing.

Looking carefully, those pictures seem to be similar. It turned out to be a very common music playback software "Qianqianjing Listening" interface. He has been using this player on his computer, so he recognized it as soon as he saw it.

Li Tianzong shook his head hard, but the interface of the player became clearer and clearer, and he was stubbornly "floating" in his mind. No matter how he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it.

What's going on? Li Tianzong was a little puzzled. Isn't it the sequela after the head was smashed? There were hallucinations and visions, right?

Thinking of this, Li Tianzong's first reaction was that it would cost money to see a doctor, and he couldn't afford to go to the hospital; then he thought that the school would be reimbursed 70%.

By the way, brother, this is a smash, and the perpetrator should lose money.

Li Tianzong hurriedly held the wall and staggered to stand up. If there was a problem, he had to let the perpetrator lose money, but he didn't want to be thought to be deliberately blackmailed.

I'm short of money, but every penny has to be dignified. Li Tianzong straightened up.

Fan Xiaoxiao saw Li Yong shaking his head and stood up. He looked very dragging. He quickly bent down and looked for the place where he had just sat, but still didn't see the mobile phone.

"Have you seen my mobile phone? Did you see that someone picked up the mobile phone? Fan Xiaoxiao was anxious and asked the onlookers.

"I didn't see it."

"I didn't see anyone pick it up, everyone was standing..." Some students took the initiative to help Fan Xiaoxiao find it nearby, but they found nothing.

"Hey, you took it, didn't you?" Fan Xiaoxiao couldn't find his mobile phone and aimed at Li Tianzong, because only he touched the ground and sat on the ground for a while.

Li Tianzong shook his head: "I... didn't see..."

Although Li Tianzong reluctantly stood up, his head became more and more lively. The interface of "Qianqianjing Listening" kept flashing, and the messy voice became clearer and clearer at this time. It turned out to be like a tenor song, directly in his mind.

Li Tianzong has never met, and even heard of such a situation. Even if there are hallucinations and visions, the pictures he sees and hears are not so clear.

He opened his mouth, and he felt more wrong. His mouth seemed to be uncontrollable, and he was about to "sing" with the song in his mind.

And he also has a feeling that he can follow the music, sing the song completely, and sing it well.

What's going on? Li Tianzong realized that the situation was a little serious: he was famous for his incomplete tone.

Although he tried his best to control it, Li Tianzong's voice still sounded strange, and the expression on his face was also a little strange.

When Fan Xiaoxiao saw Li Tianzong's appearance, he couldn't help wrinkled his forehead: "Have you seen it?"

After a pause, Fan Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Well, if you feel uncomfortable, we will go to the hospital for a check-up, and I'll pay the fee."

"Give me back your mobile phone first!"

At this time, someone next to him stood up and said, "Brother, don't pretend. Look at your standing strong. It must be okay. The beautiful woman's mobile phone, return it quickly!"

Fan Xiaoxiao is a beautiful woman. In front of a beautiful woman, she has always been a male compatriot who secretes too much hormones and wants to perform positively.

What's more, many people saw what just happened: after the mobile phone hit Li Tianzong, they really didn't see anyone bending down to pick it up. The only one who touched the ground was Li Tianzong, who sat on the ground and sat for a long time.

In addition, Li Tianzong's strange appearance and strange expression also make everyone feel that it is Li Tianzong who took the mobile phone. This guy wants to hack the valuable iPhone.

It's not right for Fan Xiaoxiao to smash people with his mobile phone, but it can be said that it is unintentional. Li Tian dominates other people's mobile phones and doesn't give them, which is a little unkind.

For a moment, there were voices accusing and denounced Li Tianzong around: "Brother, so many people are watching, don't want to deny it!"

"The eyes of the masses are bright!" Some people say.

Hearing everyone's words, Fan Xiaoxiao also believed that Li Tianzong took her mobile phone and saw the smiling expression on his face, and immediately burst out: "Hey, can you say something?"

"Why don't I give you the money first? What do you think, three thousand? Five thousand? Ten thousand..."

Li Tianzong felt that his head was about to explode, and his head was full of "singing songs" of "ghost crying and howling", "ah--" and "la--", and the tone was so high that it could tear people's eardrums, making him feel painful.

What's more terrible is that he feels that his mouth is a little out of control and ready to move. It seems that he has to follow that tune and roar loudly to be comfortable.

Li Tianzong shook his head in pain and finally "heard" a little sound. He was blaming himself.

The numbers Fan Xiaoxiao said made him even more annoyed.

Some people are even saying, "Brother, looking at you like this, you must be poor and crazy, right? Don't you want any face?"

Li Tianzong suddenly became angry and opened his mouth. Qianqianjing in his mind listened to a flash, as if he was about to start "singing" uncontrollably.

Li Tianzong was anxious and tried his best to control it. Finally, he only spit out one word: "Get out!"

Because his voice was a little low when he spoke before, and he heard the accusations of Fan Xiaoxiao and the students around him, Li Tianzong was very angry and subconsciously wanted to raise the volume.

Just when he had this idea, on the "Qianqianjing Listening" interface floating in his mind, the button to adjust the volume slid to the right, that is, the position with the largest volume.

"Get out!"

There was a thunder on the ground, and a huge voice erupted from his mouth. The boy who was talking just now was the first to take the brunt. His eyes were dark, and his ears were buzzing. He stood there and swinging and shaking left and right.

Fan Xiaoxiao, who was relatively close, was also shocked and stunned there.

Then, Fan Xiaoxiao, who had never experienced such a scene, cried with a "wow" sound!

The people around were originally "righteous" to denounce Li Tianzong and support Fan Xiaoxiao. Suddenly, when they heard this roar, they were immediately stunned: What's the matter? Is this TMD still a human voice?

At the intersection more than ten meters away, or even dozens of meters away, when the students who were walking heard the sound, they also turned their heads and looked this way curiously: What happened? Is it the legendary lion roar?

A thunderous noise could be heard around a hundred meters around the "announcement wall". Everyone turned their heads and looked at the sound source and didn't know what had happened.

"Get out!" The tone was calm and low, as if he were talking normally, but the huge volume was like thunder, and it was unusually clearly on everyone's eardrums.

Even Li Tianzong himself was slightly stunned: Did the voice just come from his mouth? How is this possible?

He quickly noticed the "Thousands of Quiet Listening" playback interface flashing in his mind. This thing has always been "bright" there, which is very conspicuous and can't be done without paying attention.

Is it possible that the "shocking roar" just now has something to do with this strange "thousands of quiet listening"? Can this player control and affect people's vocal organs? Li Tianzong knows his voice very well, and he can't make such a loud sound as before.

If you don't use the speaker, even if you roar loudly, the world-renowned tenor Pavarotti can't make the sound just now, can't you?

Just as Li Tianzong was stunned and thinking, the playback interface in his mind flashed, and the playback button on it suddenly lit up.

He couldn't help opening his mouth, and the thick tenor rose to the sky.

"No one falls asleep, no one falls asleep, princess, you are the same, in the cold boudoir, anxiously watching..."

It is a famous bel canto song - "No One Sleeps Tonight", one of the masterpieces of the world-renowned tenor Pavarotti.