I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

"Me, Sengoku, Zefa, plus Big Brother Kong who can draw with the Red Earl, and the three top natural departments of your generation. If those rubbish really dare to mess around, the Navy will not be afraid of them." Garp rubbed the booger dug out by the buckle on Sengoku's coat, and with a blunt iron fist, he directly compared the Tianlongren to garbage.

But apart from the stunned little ghosts, the admirals in the room didn't respond, and seemed to take it for granted.

In Sakalski's eyes, even if the Holy Land Mary Gioia hides the King of Heaven, Pluto, and Neptune, the Navy Headquarters is not afraid.

If you really want to tear your face, the big deal is to burn everything. These monster-level powerhouses of the navy can definitely wipe the Red Earth Continent from the world map at the cost of annihilating the entire army.

Yes, erase.Literally, there is no such thing as Holy Land Mary Joa.The Tianlong people died out, and the central organization of the world government collapsed directly.

The Five Old Stars couldn't afford such a tragic price, and the Navy Headquarters, whose pillars had all collapsed, couldn't afford such a loss.

The failure to recover is secondary. After the world government and the navy both lose their basic role in maintaining order, the monsters and monsters rising from all directions will start the world's largest chaos and war hegemony.

Compared with the order system that is obviously outdated but still carried within the framework, a completely chaotic world is what the Navy really does not want to see.

Kuzan curled his lips and nodded after hearing the words: Well, a bunch of old army ruffians, it is entirely their fault that they learn to be bad.

"Then I'll take the children to arrange the dormitory first." Old Xianyu, who planned to go back to sleep early, put away the two devil fruits on the table, and was about to leave the work of taking care of the children to the "nanny" Luo Xindi on the way .

Seeing that the topic came to an end, Sakaski pressed the brim of his hat to everyone in the room, turned around and walked out the door: "Well, I will take that skeleton stand to create military music first, and we will see you the day after tomorrow."

Lindeman glanced regretfully at the golden fruit held in the palm of Sengoku, and turned to keep up with Sakaski.

Even among the three major armies, the soldiers' allowances of the Expeditionary Corps remained high. If they had the help of the Golden Fruit, the Expeditionary Corps' finances would be much easier.

And the named skeleton almost moved step by step and reluctantly left the office of the Warring States Period. You must know that creating music requires inspiration. Senior musicians don’t think they can create three songs with their own characteristics in a short period of time. Hongdae military music.

"So, do you have any good ideas? Lieutenant General Sakaski?" Since it was the first request made by the other party, there must still be some ideas.Brooke didn't hesitate to teach, and he didn't have any preconceived ideas about putting Mr. Karp's bad words like "a dog with no musical ability" into his mind.

Sitting in his simple and clean office, Sakaski didn't make any detours: "I'm just a martial artist, and I don't even have a rough grasp of rhythm. It's just that I have some feelings about fighting and marching on weekdays. I just feel that this or that tone It would fit well with the excitement of battle."

"Is that so?" Seeing that the other party spoke so easily and easily, Brooke did not force Sakaski to compose the music or separate out Doremi: "Can you roughly hum it?"

Mr. Sa carefully reviewed his previous timbre, and on the basis of making sure that "A Disease Named Love" would not be out-tuned into "A Disease Named Cancer", he boldly hummed the tune in his heart intermittently.

"Dangdangdangdang~dangdangdang"....

After humming a little prelude, Sakaski stopped abruptly. Wouldn't it be too fake if he hummed the whole song in one breath?

But even so, the skeleton in front of him also opened its mouth wide, almost dislocated its jaw.

"You conceived this based on the atmosphere of marching and fighting?" Brook heard this melody for the first time, even if he just hummed it softly, he could feel the surging power contained in it.

Sakalski admitted without blushing that the tone of this song from his previous life was already majestic, but when he played this song before, he would drive like a tank.

After humming on and off for nearly 20 minutes, Sakalski slowly hummed most of the "Soviet March".

And on Brooke's face, there were a few large characters clearly displayed——what's the matter with you, little brother?

The king of spiritual songs with a strong sense of sound turned his back, and followed the melody that Sakalski had hummed, and even the order of beats that were deliberately shuffled by the traverser.

"I saw it! I saw the warship salvo, and I saw the navy soldiers approaching me in an orderly and orderly pace!" The musician who seemed to be in the scene was an expert, even if the other party's broken tune still had Many parts need to be completed, but as far as the rhythm of the music is concerned, what I want to promote and express is complete.

"No wonder, no wonder, is this the so-called cross-field talent?" Lindeman couldn't help applauding, and he listened with a smile on the side. Although the voice was not very pleasant, it was indeed magnificent. The new term that Key often taught him and the ghost spider on the ship was applied here.

"Cross..field..talent?" Brook looked at the fox in a daze. Although there were some unfamiliar vocabulary, it was still easy to understand: "You mean Lieutenant General Sakaski, who is obviously not a person who specializes in music, but Did you bring your feelings and experiences in the military field into the music?"

Then he affirmed himself again and again: "Yes, yes, cross-disciplinary talents, this word is really well used. Lieutenant General Sakaski's vocal range is much worse than those of professional singers. He obviously has zero foundation in music. But let me see something that those singers can't compare!"

He grabbed Sakalski's hand violently and shook it up and down: "This is the most magnificent song I have ever heard!"

"You have nothing else to do tonight? I'll lie down on the sofa and compose this song. Of course, if you have other inspirations, please let me turn around."

219. It's Not Our Army Not Working Hard

Although deep in my soul, I really want to think about it, but considering that if the United Fleet of Deep Sea Dwelling Ships and the Warden of the Temple appear on the stage with a funny military music, the Navy headquarters will not be the one who will lose face in the end?

In the end, Sakaski realized his conscience and found a good song for each of the two legions.

But Mr. Sa, whose full name is [Sargeras Kami sama, No Trouble and Uncomfortable Sky], finally extended his claws to the project of [Role Songs of the Three Generals] for internal personnel supply listening.

Brooke never expected to find such a miracle, yes, a miracle, at Admiralty Headquarters.

He is the captain of the guard of a certain kingdom in the West Sea, and he is also the number one famous musician in that kingdom and even in the entire West Sea.

Throughout his musical career, Brooke has seen many amazing people.

These star-studded musicians either follow the classical rhyme, or jump out of the established style to interpret the beauty of music in their own style and sing the praises of the spirit of melody.

It is precisely because of their existence that the night of music has never dimmed.

Of course, the Rumba Pirates, where Brook belongs, are indispensable. Those who interpret dreams with music, even in the star-studded night sky, they are so eye-catching.

Cut through the night, like an angel falling into the mortal world.Wearing a silver gauze, she slowly falls from the distant interstellar space, dancing and flexible, breaking into the same starry sky.

The footsteps are so light and graceful, so chic and agile, permeating the night.Like a shooting star passing by, it is fleeting.

Perhaps it was due to years of wandering in the Devil's Sea, or perhaps it was due to the experience and feelings of the underworld fruit ability user in the netherworld.

Brooke's music contains an ethereal spirit that is difficult for ordinary music masters, like ghosts wandering alone in the wilderness.Ghostly, wandering and lonely.

His music can always bring the audience the most unique vocal experience-a little bit of detachment in the silence, and a tranquility that slowly penetrates into the soul.

This is why Sengoku has confidence in Sakaski's plan to push Brook on the stage.

Joining Qi Wuhai with the momentum of the king of soul songs, this crescent moon who is the leader in the music field and a leader in the soul field has this qualification.

However, Brook felt that if the Warring States and others regarded themselves as a more magnificent and bright moon than the stars, then the intuitive feeling that Sakaski gave him was a round of scorching sun that suddenly tore through the night and entered.