Chapter 133: Who the hell is my dad trying to kill?
For the fat man's childhood "dance" process, Tang Xiaoxiang is really powerless to complain, so elastic dance pants can be made into open crotch pants, what do you have to say?
Now that the song has been set, Tang Xiaoxiang doesn't want to delay any longer, and at this time, the bell for class also rang, and the teacher who taught the class also walked up to the podium.
Tang Xiaoxiang could only take out his homework book and tear off a piece of paper, and quickly wrote down the lyrics of the Divine Comedy to Zhu Kuang, but as for the music score, he didn't write it, because he couldn't understand Zhu Kuang even if he wrote it.
After finishing writing, he touched Zhu Kuang, who was staring at the mung bean eyes and constantly looking at the female classmates in the class, with his arm, and whispered to him:
"Na, this is the lyrics, memorize him before class, and go to the activity room after class in a while, I tell you how to sing this song, and dance moves!
After speaking, Tang Xiaoxiang handed the paper with the lyrics to Zhu Kuang.
Zhu Kuang took the lyrics, looked down, and after a while, he raised his head and gave Tang Xiaoxiang a thumbs up and asked:
"Big brother, this song is well written, I know all the words, but this dad just killed him, who did he kill?"
Tang Xiaoxiang said with an embarrassed face when he heard this: "Who do you care if you kill you! Anyway, it's not to kill you! Hurry up and memorize the lyrics!"
That's right, Tang Xiaoxiang's song to Zhu Kuang this time is the popular Jiangnan style on the earth, when this song was popular, you can hear the sentence that my dad just made him in any corner of the world!
Now Tang Xiaoxiang uses this song to make Zhu Kuang advance to the second choice of the school, which is simply using an intercontinental missile to fight mosquitoes, which is extremely extravagant!
So he planned to let Zhu Kuang sing this song after passing the school selection, and the city selection would still sing this song.
As for why Tang Xiaoxiang directly transliterated Korean into Chinese, it was because Tang Xiaoxiang himself did not know Korean, so he had no choice but to use the royal translator to transliterate the song.
"Oh! I carry it, I carry it!"
Although Zhu Kuang still didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, he felt that his boss wouldn't pit himself, so he didn't feel anything else in this class, and he was concentrating on memorizing the lyrics.
His serious performance was also mistaken by the teacher on the podium for the prodigal son of the child, and he looked at the fat man from time to time in a class.
After Tang Xiaoxiang finished the song sung by the fat man, he wondered if he was helping Tang Weiwei write a song?
After thinking about it, he still gave up, in the second round of selection of a school, with Tang Weiwei's strength, no matter who sings the song, he will probably be easily promoted, so he won't write songs for her in this round.
Now I can't get my song yet.
"Alas, what song to choose? There are so many songs in my head, it's so troublesome to choose!" Tang Xiaoxiang muttered softly to himself.
Tang Xiaoxiang, who was guilty of choosing difficulties, spent a class and didn't decide what song he was going to sing tomorrow.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Zhu Kuang patted Tang Xiaoxiang on the shoulder.
"Big brother, I've memorized the lyrics, let's go to the activity room, you can teach me how to sing this song and how to dance!"
"Alas, what's the hurry" Tang Xiaoxiang was startled by his cold slap, and then he said angrily.
"Big brother! Time waits for no one! Every inch of time is fine!"
"It's gold, not fine!" Tang Xiaoxiang corrected.
"Alas, don't pay attention to those details, the meaning is pretty much the same anyway!" Zhu Kuang said nonchalantly.
"Where do you think that the meaning of essence and gold is almost the same!"
Tang Xiaoxiang was completely defeated by Zhu Kuang's ignorance and inskill, and he stood up and was about to leave the classroom with Zhu Kuang.
"Tang Tang, what are you going to do!" Milo, who was chatting with Dong Shiyu, found that Tang Xiaoxiang was going out with Zhu Kuang, so he asked.
"I'm going to practice a new song with the fat man! Isn't there another audition tomorrow, and I'll write a new song for him. ”
"New songs, we're going to see them too!"
After Milo finished speaking, he took Dong Shiyu's hand and ran to Tang Xiaoxiang's side.
"It's okay to go and see, but for a while, you two are not allowed to make trouble or laugh, you know?" Tang Xiaoxiang vaccinated the two of them in advance.
"Cut, don't worry! We're just going to see the excitement. Milo patted his slightly undulating chest and said.
Tang Xiaoxiang nodded, and several people left the classroom in groups and walked straight towards the activity room.
The activity room of this high school is on the top floor of the teaching building, with an area of about 200 square meters, which is basically not used by people, so it has been used as a storage room by the school.
Don't ask Tang Xiaoxiang how he knows this, will he tell you that he and Zhu Kuang have been running here to spy on those little mandarin ducks before, and this is simply the first class of his physiological enlightenment?
Looking at the five familiar items in the activity room, Tang Xiaoxiang and Zhu Kuang looked at each other and smiled, the past is worth recalling!
After laughing, Tang Xiaoxiang then said to Zhu Kuang: "I'll give you the singing and dancing for you first, you look carefully!"
After speaking, he walked to the more spacious place in front of him, straightened his waist, leaned back slightly, stretched his arms out, and pretended to be a little arrogant with his expression, and froze in place.
"Is he pretending to be cool?" Dong Shiyu asked softly in Milo's ear.
"It seems to be, but Tang Tang's appearance is really a bit cool!" Milo's lover had Xi Shi in his eyes, and now how he looks at Tang Xiaoxiang is pleasing to the eye.
Zhu Kuang on the side saw Tang Xiaoxiang's current posture with a happy face:
"Big brother knows me so well, how does he know that only this kind of bitter posture can bring out my peerless demeanor?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Tang Xiaoxiang take two steps forward in an exaggerated manner, and then began to sing:
"My dad just killed him, just killed him 0 pulled into the building and asked for the goods
Relying on the fart kid, the waist is twisted, and the frequency is high, and you can ask for the price
Dad didn't ask for a price
The reel bed ~ single ~ can also ask for a price
Got a boy
The Romaken Building on that street got rid of the boys
But you have to pay it together and get the boys
”
Hearing this brainwashing melody and incomprehensible lyrics, Milo and Dong Shiyu looked at each other.
What the hell is this singing about? Who the hell is his dad trying to kill?
Dong Shiyu guessed some first:
"He sings like a stick song, right?"
"Stick language? He hasn't learned stick language, so how can he sing with it?" asked Milo, puzzled.
Everyone has been together for so many years, Tang Xiaoxiang is the kind of person who hates stick culture, this is clear to everyone, how could he suddenly know the stick language?
was asked by Milo, Dong Shiyu also thought of this, but now Tang Xiaoxiang's pronunciation of this song is indeed like a stick language!
After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly had a bold idea:
"Do you think Xiaoxiang is because we always hit him with a baseball bat, give him a spirit, and then he will be able to speak with a stick?"
"Huh!