Ah Kun was not happy. He yelled, "I will sing my song. Who are you to disturb me?
Hey, bitch, look over here. Look over here. Do you know you are really a bitch? "
Ah Kun changed the song again. It was a bit ridiculous.
The Saintess couldn't take it anymore. She pointed her jade-like hands and threw stones at Ah Kun, causing his head to swell.
People near the ferry couldn't stand it anymore. They all cursed. Some irascible people rolled up their sleeves and rushed over to give Ye Futian a beating.
Ah Kun jumped left and right but there were too many enemies. Soon, he was surrounded. He was pressed to the ground and beaten.
Ah Kun cried out in pain, unable to continue singing. "F * ck, be gentler. Xiao Yezi, where are you? Why aren't you coming to protect me?"
The corner of Ye Qing's mouth raised: "Protect your sister?
Protect me? Why don't you go to heaven? "
Seeing Ah Kun being beaten, Ye Qing was even a bit happy. It was impossible for him to protect Ah Kun. He didn't want to bother with Ah Kun.
Ye Qing stepped out from the crowd. He was ready to show his voice. He had thought about what he was going to sing. He was sure that once he opened his mouth, it would shock everyone!
After a period of competition, a group of amazing geniuses had been selected. Young Master Chrysanthemum and Young Master Ma were among them. They were famous existences in the Thousand Country Battlefield. Their combat strength was heaven-defying. Moreover, they were all-rounded geniuses. They were good at many auxiliary skills, and music was one of them.
In the previous competitions, Young Master Chrysanthemum and Young Master Ma had achieved excellent results and were recognized by the Saintess. Together with Abbot Xuanzhi, they were three dazzling stars!
As time went by, it was finally Ye Qing's turn. He stepped forward and was about to sing. Suddenly, Abbot Xuanzhi's strange voice came, "Kid, you are only at the third level of the Fate Wheel Realm. You are no different from an ant. Don't make a fool of yourself. I don't believe you can sing."
Abbot Xuanzhi narrowed his eyes and sneered. It was obvious that he had something against Ye Qing.
Previously, Ye Qing had blocked his path and even dared to call him a bald donkey. He had always remembered this debt!
Even though Abbot Xuanzhi was a monk, he would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. He was even more ruthless than a bandit!
"Bald donkey, you are interesting. Who says that a warrior at the third level of the Fate Wheel can't sing?
Who made this rule?
What's more, that f * cking song of yours, what the f * ck is that? It's simply rubbish. I reckon that the Saintess' ears are already pregnant! "
Ye Qing sneered. Ignoring Abbot Xuan Zhi's mockery, he walked toward the entrance of the Purple Mist Sea.
Hearing this, Abbot Xuanzhi's face turned red. He was in a terrible mood. As a monk, he should abstain from greed, anger, and stupidity. However, Abbot Xuanzhi's temper was not good. He was easily angered.
"B * stard, wait and see. I will teach you a lesson later!" Abbot Xuanzhi shouted.
"Idiot, can you calm down? Even if you don't talk, no one will think you are mute!" Ye Qing said impolitely.
Abbot Xuanzhi pulled a long face and said, "Boy, who are you calling an idiot?!"
Abbot Xuanzhi could not stand it. He was a famous monk in a superior empire. He was definitely not an idiot. How dare Ye Qing call him an idiot? That was a blatant humiliation.
"What, Abbot Xuanzhi, you are an idiot. Am I right?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
Abbot Xuanzhi's face darkened. He was speechless. According to Ye Qing, there was nothing wrong with what he said. It was concise and comprehensive!
"Ladies and gentlemen, friends on the left, friends on the right, hello!" Ye Qing was full of enthusiasm as he greeted the audience.
After hearing Ye Qing's words, the audience was full of disdain. They did not take Ye Qing seriously at all. In their hearts, Ye Qing could not possibly be recognized by the Saintess of the Purple Mist Sea. He did not look like someone who could sing.
Ye Qing amused himself. Suddenly, he grinned and began to sing.
A melodious tune resounded in everyone's ears. It was incomparably shocking, causing everyone's faces to be filled with astonishment. This was the first time in their lives that they had heard such a strange song.
"Calabash Brothers, Calabash Brothers, seven melons on a vine, not afraid of the wind and rain, la la la la!"
Ye Qing's strange singing caused everyone to be dumbfounded. They had no idea what Ye Qing was singing. Other people's songs were either emotional or impassioned. However, he was singing some calabash brothers. They had no idea what it was. It was like a song for children. It was too childish.
Ye Qing's song was not over yet. It was still ringing. The people at the Purple Mist Sea were completely stunned. They did not know what was going on, but they felt that it was amazing.
They had lived for more than a thousand years, but this was the first time they had heard such a strange style of music.
"F * ck, kid, can you stop singing? Can you stop singing?
My ears are about to explode! "
"Stinking brat, I beg you. Stop, stop singing. I can't take it anymore!"
"Motherf * cker, what kind of strange music is this? I'm really convinced. Your Highness Saintess, can you still bear it?"
Near the Purple Mist Sea's ferry, the crowd was agitated. They were all very unhappy with Ye Qing. The main reason was that Ye Qing's song was too strange. It was too unpleasant to listen to. It had refreshed their understanding of music.
At this moment, on the Purple Mist Ark, the Saintess' face was dark. As a connoisseur who had appreciated many elegant classical music, she could not bear it after hearing Ye Qing's Calabash Brothers!
Not to mention the strange lyrics of the Calabash Brothers and the strange emphasis, just the despicable expression on Ye Qing's face when he was singing was intolerable to the Saintess!
"Shut up!
Stop singing! "
The Saintess' face was cold. She finally could not bear it and spoke to stop Ye Qing. She did not want Ye Qing to continue singing. This kind of strange song was an insult to her ears!
"Why should I?
My Calabash Brothers is not finished yet! "Ye Qing was unhappy. Not only did he not stop singing, but his voice became even louder.
"Calabash Brothers, Calabash Brothers, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of the wind and rain, la la la la, ding dong dong dong dong, Calabash Brothers, great ability, la la la la la, Calabash Brothers, great ability!"
The demonic song reverberated through the Purple Mist Sea's ferry. Everyone was confused by the wind. Hearing this kind of strange music was enough to topple their worldview and make them doubt their lives.
"Stop!"
The Saintess could no longer hold it in. She waved her jade-like hand and condensed an icicle. It pierced through the air and directly pierced towards Ye Qing's body.
"Damn, not allowing me to sing and you even want to hit me? Saintess, are you mistaken?
To be able to hear my perfect voice is your honor. It is already good enough that I didn't take your money! "
Ye Qing rolled his eyes and used his Void Vagrant Steps to dodge the Saintess' attack. He then continued to sing!