211 Sing the national anthem

Whew!

The eyes of several men and women all fell to the door, and a young man with a smile on his lips appeared in sight. And the young man quickly swept around and locked on to Yan Tingting, who was sitting between them.

"It's you!" Yan Tingting's willow eyebrows rose, and Huo stood up.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Just now he was mentioning this dirt bun, but he appeared here in the next second!

Yan Tingting was shocked and angry, and opened her mouth to ask, "Why are you here!"

"I'm coming for you. Qiu Feng shrugged.

"Looking for me? Hmph! You're not welcome here, get out of here!" Yan Tingting said with a pulled face.

"Who is he?" Sister Xuan said in surprise, rarely seeing Yan Tingting's domineering appearance.

"A dirt bun!" Yan Tingting said disdainfully.

Is it him? Several people around were stunned, just now, Yan Tingting also mentioned Di Liba and a dirt bun, which made her annoyed when she looked at it, no wonder the reaction was so intense.

"My name is Autumn Maple, Autumn of Autumn, Autumn of Maple Leaves. If you have to call me 'dirt bun', I won't stop you. Qiu Feng smiled faintly, "I came to discuss something with you." ”

"Didn't you hear me tell you to fuck off?"

Qiu Feng frowned: "You really don't want to discuss?"

"When ......" Yan Tingting's word "ran" had not yet come out, Sister Xuan suddenly pulled the corner of her clothes.

"What's wrong, Sister Xuan?" Yan Tingting wondered.

"Didn't you just say what would happen if they fell into your hands......" Sister Xuan muttered in her ear, "Why don't you hear what he wants to do first?"

"Huh?" Yan Tingting was slightly stunned, she did say this, but she forgot about it the moment she saw Qiu Feng, she only felt that Qiu Feng had disturbed her and her friends' entertainment, and she was full of disgust, and wanted Qiu Feng to get out, but at this moment, she remembered it when she was reminded by Sister Xuan.

That's right, Qiu Feng's appearance is obviously asking for her, just to make him look good!

As soon as her eyes rolled, Yan Tingting had an idea.

"What do you want to discuss with me?" Yan Tingting raised her chin high, like an extremely proud peacock, and pointed her nostrils at Qiu Feng.

"Your nose hair is almost exposed. Qiu Feng "kind-hearted" reminded.

"You!" Yan Tingting was furious, no one had ever dared to say such about her delicate nose, even the blackhead was basically invisible, so there might be nose hair!

Yan Tingting saw the smile on the corner of Qiu Feng's mouth, and gritted her teeth: "If you don't say it again, get out of here." ”

Qiu Feng smiled and explained his intention.

Suddenly, Yan Tingting's face changed, first flashed a look of surprise, and then a strange smile appeared on her face, and she sat down for a while: "I originally wanted that dress......

Qiu Feng raised her eyebrows, looking at Yan Tingting staring at herself like a prey, she couldn't help but be a little vigilant, what did she want to do?

"If you want me to give up, it's not impossible to ......" Yan Tingting said slowly, but let Qiu Feng flash a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Yan Tingting made a condition: "Since you are in KTV, you can sing us a song." ”

"Singing?" Qiu Feng was stunned, he has heard a lot of songs in his more than 20 years, but there are not many songs that he can sing.

Yan Tingting saw Qiu Feng, who was frowning, and was extremely proud in her heart, a little sample, a bodyguard, in addition to being a little better, what else would she do?

I'm afraid I can't even remember the lyrics, right?

"Yes, sing!" Yan Tingting sneered, "If you sing a song and get our approval, I will promise you." If someone disagrees, you're going to sing it again!"

The people who can be invited to KTV by her fancy are all good music cells in the circle, although they will not hone their skills like singers, but they are better than ordinary people, and their vision is also very high. In particular, it is important to get their approval at the same time...... She had already made up her mind, even if Qiu Feng sang well, she would veto it!

is to humiliate this dirt bun and make him lose face and throw it at his grandmother's house!

"Is it okay to sing the national anthem?" Qiu Feng looked embarrassed, thinking about it, it seemed that only the national anthem was the least difficult among the few songs he knew.

"National Anthem ......" A group of people looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...... National anthem...... He actually wants to sing the national anthem at KTV?" a young man was so hilarious that he almost collapsed on the sofa.

Yan Tingting couldn't help laughing, and when she had laughed enough, she stared at Qiu Feng with a playful expression: "I suddenly found that you are not so hateful, but a little stupid." You can sing as long as it touches all of us. ”

Yan Tingting swept the young man who laughed until he had abdominal pain on the side, his family has a lot of opinions about mainlanders, and naturally rejects the national anthem.

"I'll try. Qiu Feng had no bottom in his heart, so he could only cough lightly. His singing level is not very good, if he can't even sing the national anthem, maybe the dress thing will be in vain.

"Give him the microphone. Yan Tingting commanded.

The person closest to the door got up and handed the microphone to Qiu Feng.

"Ahem. ”

Qiu Feng cleared his throat, which immediately caused several people to laugh: "Hahaha, pretending to be very professional." ”

Even in the KTV in Xiangjiang, the national anthem was recorded, Yan Tingting peeled a grape, talked and laughed with Sister Xuan, and didn't care about Qiu Feng at all, she didn't believe that Qiu Feng could sing any tricks, especially the magnificent song of the national anthem.

Sister Xuan occasionally looked at Qiu Feng inadvertently, and the moment the music started, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Qiu Feng's figure has always been straight, with shoulders and chests, and a calm momentum, but he always has a lazy smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, just like ordinary young people.

But at this moment, it is like a peerless sword that is sonorous out of its sheath, with a body like iron and a mind like steel, standing up to the sky and the earth, and the edge runs through the clouds!

"People who don't want to be slaves...... Qiu Feng spoke, and suddenly there was no dress, no Yan Tingting, and no KTV in his mind, as if he was in a void, and he couldn't feel anything.

When he sang the word "slave", he couldn't help but think of Taoyuan Village, the "place of exile", the forbidden area of the Celestial Empire, and thought of several dilapidated brick houses in the village.

Those people were still very young, the youngest was not even thirty years old, and now they are all dying, and even the oldest one has died.

The invincible master of the night, the seventh-generation head of the Junzi Sect, steals all over the world, crowns the past and the present, and even the presidential office of the United States has been taken care of by him. However, in the end, he was captured by the Celestial Empire and imprisoned for eternity to appease the wrath of the nations.

The widow at the head of the village joked that she would marry him when he grew up, and she was in her thirties at that time and was the first poisoner in Miaojiang. She was not supposed to be a widow, and she would have had a full life, but she was arrested on her wedding night, her husband was killed, and she became a widow ever since, growing old in the mountains and forests, and her youth and years were gone.

Even Gongsun Wuzheng, nominally guarding them, but it is like being placed under house arrest, and now he is about to be sixty years old, with no wife by his side and no children under his knees.

And he, Qiu Feng, was thrown into exile by the Jiang family as soon as he remembered, and his life was completely rewritten and dominated by the will of the Jiang family.

"Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!" Unconsciously, Qiu Feng's tone carried a trace of grief and indignation, as well as a trace of unyielding in adversity!

Like a sharp sword, it wants to pierce this heaven and earth!