Volume 2 91 Years of Small 10,000 Yuan Households 0207 Singing to Win Money and Slap in the Face (2)

"I said are you a song? What are you humming haha?" Follower B was shocked, and suddenly questioned, after all, there was no concept of rap at this time, and when he heard this style, he questioned that there must be.

"You can not understand it, you can not like it, but you can't say it's not a song. After saying coldly, Qian Hong's right hand snatched it again, okay, in the blink of an eye, it was four hundred, and the eyeballs of the follower Yi were about to fall out of their sockets.

"I just don't believe it! this time we won't point to things, let's talk about people, my sister just had a yellow relationship with her some time ago, so you can write a song with a broken love!"

There was no accident, Qian Hong ran his fingers again, and when the follower Yi took the money slowly, the green skirt was praised in one step, and directly grabbed a handful of great unity and stretched it out in front of Qian Hong, just looking at the thickness, 100% is more than 200 yuan, and it will be 300.

"Lovelorn? No wonder you're so irritable, but your object is too, you really don't know the goods!" Qian Hong, who was in a good mood, actually praised his follower A twice, and the angry follower Jia gritted his teeth and gurgled, but in the next second, as soon as Qian Hong opened his mouth, the follower Jia lost his mind for a while.

"It's not that simple, you can find a partner to talk to, especially after seeing so many betrayals, always restless, only strong, who murdered my romance, it's not so simple to love everything else, become practical, maybe good or bad, half of each other, don't love to be lonely for a long time, get used to it, don't worry about no one having to be taken care of!"

Although it was only a cappella, this is a widely sung classic song, Qian Hong didn't finish singing a paragraph, and the follower who was saddened by the lyrics couldn't stand it, she squatted down directly, buried her face silently in her arms, and her shoulders began to tremble slightly.

If you achieve this effect, then you don't need to speak!

Unceremoniously ripped the money away, Qian Hong didn't say anything, just looked at the green skirt with a wicked smile, which undoubtedly made the green skirt even more annoyed, when she didn't admit defeat and stubborn came up, she must share the victory or defeat with Qian Hong, an unexpected situation appeared, where is the money of the follower B, and the green skirt can't take any bets.

"Qian Hong, you wait, I'll come back to you. Under the persuasion of the follower B, the green skirt finally calmed down a little, put down a cruel word and turned her head away, and crashed into the crowd watching the excitement like a bull, and the follower B who followed closely behind her was also responsible for controlling the situation: "Scattered, scattered, all scattered, it's good to show or not, don't surround it." ”

Then when Ban Yi went to pull his companion and wanted to take her away, Qian Hong leaned over and whispered: "Tell your boss that if you want to buy a song, come to me, for the sake of this money, I will give her a discount." ”

"Boy, don't be crazy about you, there are times when you cry. Follower B misunderstood, she thought that Qian Hong was beating the water dog.

"Hey...... You ask Zhang Quan, did he buy that song from me? If you can buy it, you can buy it, and you can buy it. ”

"You...... Hmph!" "The follower who had nothing to say pulled his companion away, and then Zhang Quan found a chance to come up, the corners of his mouth grinned to the root of his ears, and his hands made exaggerated applause movements, but he didn't dare to make any sound: "Amazing, Niu 13, urine, boss, it's the first time I've seen Miss Zhao being cleaned up so miserably, it's so happy!"

"Don't be happy yet, shouldn't we talk about you betraying me?" but Qian Hong's eyes narrowed.

"I ...... How can I be considered a betrayal, I'm telling the truth!"

"Go away, I'm too lazy to talk to you. ”

"Qian Hong, sell me the three songs you just had? I especially like the second song, I'll get you the money when I get back." ”

"Don't buy it. ”

"Why don't you buy it? Didn't you just tell Miss Zhao's attendant? I want to buy it, I really want to buy it. ”

"I don't buy it, depending on your diaphragm. As soon as Qian Hong turned around after speaking, he immediately saw three fanatical eyes, Teacher Sun and the two female classmates, they were undoubtedly impressed by Qian Hong's talent, what to sing, and it was a continuous lyrics and composition within a minute, which ...... This is simply a heifer handstand, what a skyrocket!

didn't give Qian Hong a chance to explain at all, the actors who were bombarded away by Ban Yi just now, they gathered again and asked Qian Hong all kinds of questions until the art show officially began.

At the urging of the staff, the actors began to go on the stage in groups, and from time to time the tidal applause would be transmitted to the lounge, proving that the art show was being carried out conditionally, and proving that the audience liked these characters very much.

Waiting is a torment, especially for Qian Hong's two harmonies, although they have practiced countless times and have been affirmed by many people, they still want to go to the toilet non-stop when it comes to formal occasions.

The makeup artist came, the costume designer came, when Qian Hong and the three of them put on beautiful performance costumes, the staff came to determine the steps and time with them, and Qian Hong also confirmed that his parents had sat on the seats and enjoyed the performance for nearly an hour.

"Teacher Sun, I still want to go to the toilet. A female classmate whispered.

"But you've been there 6-7 times, it's a nervous tension, just get over it. Teacher Sun stroked her hair, trying to calm her down.

"I really can't hold it back......" Unfortunately, after the female classmate said this, the person quickly escaped from the teacher's front and trotted all the way to the door.

When Mr. Sun shook his head and sighed, Qian Hong was filling the lunch box into his mouth, his face was calm, and each bite was loyally chewed five times, and the one he ate was called a fragrant, and Mr. Sun was impressed: "Qian Hong, you, are you not naturally nervous?

"I'm hungry, what should I do if I don't eat and I won't have the strength to sing later?" Qian Hong had something in his mouth, so his speech was slurred.

"Then you can eat it, and if necessary, you can eat the teacher's one. ”

"That's not necessary, as the saying goes, I'll just take a sip. ”

"Qian Hong, the teacher didn't have time to ask you just now, how did you come up with the idea of writing songs?"

"I can't explain it, it just came out of my head naturally, the lyrics and the melody are like this, and I sang it as soon as I opened my mouth. ”