Chapter 100 Plagiarism Songs

"Me?" Ling Feng pointed to his nose and couldn't believe it. Is there anything wrong? Is there a hallucination?

Ji Qian definitely nodded, which made him depressed for a while. When he was studying in China, he encountered a lot of such a thing. Why did he do this when he traveled through time?

Ling Feng looked at the situation again. A group of beautiful people, big and small, were looking forward to it. He finally understood that it must be this girl who bet on herself. He refused when he didn't want to, "No!"

Ji Qian's eyes suddenly turned red, tears rolled in her eyes, and she was about to burst into tears and pour into a river, as if Ling Feng was a lucky man. Her little hand pulled his skirt and rubbed the slightly larger peaks on her chest between his arms and pleaded for mercy.

Ling Feng secretly thought that you also wanted to ** the young master and me. He hardened his heart, did not move, and silently took advantage of the little girl.

Ji Qian glanced out of the building and saw several little sisters smiling ironically on the court. She said fiercely, "Auntie is fighting today!" He moved his body, hugged Ling Feng, picked up his toes, and kissed him with his little mouth.

Ling Feng smiled secretly. I have attacked a lot of this trick. I want to take the opportunity to force me to be responsible. Little girl, you are still young! The figure is light and falls ten feet away.

Ji Qian had no way. She cried with a "wow" and squatted on the ground to cover her face and refused to get up.

"Brother Ming, how can you bully other girls like this?"

"Brother, isn't it just performing a program, as for this?"

"Lao Ming, be kind!"

It turned out that the four-person group that had been watching the bustle at the door came out and questioned one after another. They all looked like old and good people.

In the face of the crusade of comrades, Ling Feng had to come forward to pull Ji Qian up. Ji Qian was still losing her temper and asked, "Are you willing?" Seeing him nodding in the cracks in her little hand, she said "yeah" and suddenly got up. In an instant, she kissed him on the face and rushed downstairs. At the same time, she shouted loudly, "Brother Ming is willing to perform the show for everyone!"

The whole courtyard was full of cheers, and the women either pick up the railings or rushed downstairs. And many servants also told each other that it was very lively for a while, no worse than the vegetable market.

Several men looked at each other in con's face. They all found that the little girl's acting skills were good, and Ling Feng scolded secretly. It's a pity that the little girl didn't compete for the Oscar! There are no tears on Ya's face? He sighed and had to think about what to perform. Who made us a soft-hearted man?

He patted the railing, broke through the air like a meteor, crossed a distance of nearly 20 feet, and fell next to the beautiful women, without shaking his body. This hand is as normal as a natural master, but these women have never seen it before. They cheered, which made the two dragons upstairs eager to try. Maybe they can complete the great business tonight.

All the women looked at their young real big boss carefully and began to think flexibly whether they needed to seduce them and how to show their most attractive side. The rest of the people, both men and women, came to this area.

"Comrades have been working hard recently!"

Ling Feng's voice was not loud, but the whole audience heard it clearly, as if he was talking in his own ear. Then he said some unnutritious cliché, which is nothing more than condolences to everyone for how they have been in the past two days, whether they are satisfied with the current situation, and if they have any comments, they can be casually mentioned.

When he was in China, the leaders on TV often did this. Unexpectedly, these women and servants were grateful. Many women's eyes showed a breathtaking water. It seemed that they wanted to recommend themselves to the pillow and marry each other. What's more, several young men who were white and tenderly threw a few winks at him. It means that we can also play back mountain, which scared him to shiver.

Ling Feng turned to look at the musical instruments in the field, including pipa, kong qian, horizontal flute, harp, waist drum, jade flute and other styles, and some of them are not famous. He asked, "Do you usually use these to sing?"

Ji Qian replied, "There are several sisters who can play, but the cooperation is worse. It would be great if you could invite Shang Xiufang to come!"

All women show admiration, and men show their admiration, which shows the amazing influence of Shang Xiufang, a big star in Sui.

Ling Feng couldn't help thinking about what a beautiful woman should be. He smiled and said, "Then Ming will sing a song for you today!"

Everyone was stunned and thought that he would perform deep martial arts with a set of boxing. It would be better to take a camera from the air. How could he choose what song he would sing? This is the business of the Kabuki!

Ling Feng waved his right hand gently, and all the musical instruments floated into the air, and everyone cheered. He is still several feet away from the instrument, and this hand is difficult even for Shuanglong and Du Fuwei upstairs.

More strange things happened. Different types of instruments are still making sounds at the same time, as if someone is playing and playing. The woman who could play these musical instruments also found that the sound was as round as that of a veteran who had been practicing for many years.

Less than a long time later, all the syllables came together and became extremely moving music. If the Chinese hear it, they will definitely judge that it is Tu Honggang's "Loyalty to the Country"!

With the end of the prelude, Ling Feng began to sing! This guy shamelessly plagiarized other people's songs and completely borrowed other people's voices!

"The wolf smoke rises, the country looks north, the dragon rolls up, the horse hisss, and the sword is like frost.

The heart is like the vastness of the Yellow River. In the past 20 years, who can resist?

Hatred, long knife, how many loyal souls are buried in the country.

He Xi died to repay his country, sighed, and was speechless, and his eyes were full of blood and tears.

The horse's hoof goes south to the north, people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying.

I would like to defend the land and reopen the territory, and China will let the four directions congratulate!"

The whole audience is shocked!

The crow was silent, and the needle was audible, and then there was a crazy scream.

Du Fuwei patted the bar and sighed, "If we hadn't known that this guy was an absolutely restless rebel, if it were Yang Guang or someone else, we would have regarded him as a big loyal minister when we heard this song."

Shuanglong and Qin Shubao agreed.

Kou Zhong said: "Although the lyrics are full of the feeling of repaying the country, they are not necessarily loyal to him, Yang Sui. Among them, the opening of the territory and the intention of the four Yis to congratulate them are even more exciting and exciting. In addition, it is called Huaxia. The so-called 'the beauty of the dress is called the glory, and the greatness of etiquette is called summer'. Huaxia can be said to be the vast land under our feet. Therefore, this word can be said to describe the life of the eldest brother.

Someone shouted off the court, "One more song!" The rest echoed one after another, and Shuanglong also raised his voice and shouted randomly.

Ling Feng stared at the upstairs fiercely. What's the trouble? Does he really regard me as the king of entertainment? He couldn't stand the coquettishness of the women (who cares about those men!) and had no choice but to sing another song: "Laughter in the Sea"!

Thanks to his tenacious spirit, he remembers the previous songs clearly, and the soundtrack is not bad, otherwise he has to be ugly. The repeated statement is the last one, which affectionately interprets this popular classic old song with a vicissitudes of voice:

"The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, floating and sinking with the waves only remembers today.

The sky laughs, and the tide in the world is one after another. God knows who loses and who wins.

The country laughs, the smoke and rain are far away, and the waves wash away the world. How much do you know about common things?

The breeze smiles unexpectedly makes me lonely, and there is still a late photo left.

The world laughs, no longer lonely, and the pride is still laughing.

The whole song ** is refreshing. Ling Feng sings by himself. It seems that several people in white robes and Confucian crowns appear in front of him. In the river of the boat, at dusk, the sound of the piano is long, and there is a long smile in the sea. How many vulgar things are outside the chest, pleasant and unrestrained.

The unknown source of the song has already equated Ling Feng with the music superstar. In the future, some good people even call him the first talent in the world, causing another incident. This is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

While everyone was still intoxicated, Ling Feng handed a contemptuous middle finger to the four people upstairs, launched the magic power, and floated away.

Where did he go? It turned out that Ren Meimei, dressed in a light yellow dress, kept wading to him, and the two moved to an empty corner.

The beautiful woman rushed into his arms and immediately gave him a hot kiss, which scared him so much that he wouldn't eat **, would she? I have a reservation today.

Lips. Then she said excitedly, "I really love you so much! Since then, the idol has changed from everyone to you!" This reason made Ling Feng laugh and cry. Then she looked at her face and said solemnly, "The big head is coming!"

Ling Feng frowned and said, "How can it be so fast?"

Ren Meimei said, "What they said yesterday was a conservative estimate. It seems that the big head really cares about this matter.

Ling Feng asked her to lead the way. It was a room arranged by Chen Yun.

"Ghost Claw" Nie Jing, who is more than 50 years old, is different from the obscene appearance in Ling Feng's mind. On the contrary, he has some fairy-style Taoist bones. No matter his face or skin, he is not old at all, and he is in his early thirties at most. At this time, sitting on the bench, his eyebrows were thin and his momentum was magnificent.

This makes Ling Feng doubt his intention. Will people like him get tired of disputes? He was not polite and sat in the main seat.

After a long talk, he realized that this old man practiced the tonic technique, which provoked a lot of enemies. In recent years, he had the intention to retire and wanted to join the World Association, but there was a requirement that the World would still provide women for him.

Ling Feng refused and almost turned his face to death on the spot.

Nie Jing's face is also ugly. At least he has been a hero for more than ten years, and he is so ignored by the younger generation in front of him. However, he finally knew the gap with the other party and didn't dare to do it, otherwise he must be dead.

Ren Meimei, as a middleman, was anxious and wanted to persuade Ling Feng to say a few words, but when she saw his cold eyes swallowed her words back to her stomach. She flashed her spirit and said, "Lord, the method of cultivation of the master is quite flawed, and if you don't take supplements for a day, you will be devoured. Can you remove this hidden danger for the big head?

Both sides are satisfied with this condition. With Ling Feng's power, he can see his flaws. At present, his mental method has been slightly modified and become a Taoist Xuangong for self-cultivation.

Regardless of his face, Nie Jing knelt down on the spot to thank him for saving his life, and vowed to be loyal to the world and never betrayed.