Chapter 19 The Monkey King of Songs

"Boomer, you can help him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Sun Wukong begged in a low voice.

Boomer frowned and snorted, "Miss Ben doesn't have that spare time, don't do it." ā€

"Forget it. Sun Wuben looked regretful, "Since Miss Boomer is unwilling to help, I can only do it myself, although it is troublesome, and the most important thing is that I can't find the Dragon Ball for a while, but it can only be like this." "Sun Wuben is not a big talk, after all, he is a student of the key class of the Northern Capital, and the education received by Boomer is at the same level, Boomer can invent Dragon Ball Radar, even Pirav can make it, if Sun Wuben is willing to work hard, it is not impossible to make it.

"See you soon. Sun Wuben nodded to Sun Wukong and Klin, and turned around and walked towards the registration office.

"Who wouldn't brag!" Boomer snorted, although the Dragon Ball Radar looked inconspicuous, but it was not easy to make such a thing, that is, a genius like her Boomer could make it.

"By the way, the Dragon Ball Radar you just talked about, and the wish, what is it?" Kling asked Sun Wukong.

"It's just collecting ......" Sun Wukong was heartless and about to confess everything. Boomer snapped, and his hand slammed on Sun Wukong's head, "Stupid, how can this be said here?" Okay, Klin, I'll talk about this later, by the way, that kid just now is also surnamed Sun, and he is also called Sun Wu or something, I'm afraid it has something to do with Wukong's family...... "At this moment-

"What? Are you Monkey King?" a scream rang out.

"You must be that Monkey King, wow! so handsome!"

"Song God Sun Wuben, my girl has always admired you, and I like you very much, you can sign for me!"

The person who spoke was obviously a super loud voice, and with the constant excitement, this voice was even louder, and suddenly there was silence around, and almost half of the scene heard these words, and then-

"The god of songs, Sun Wu, is original!"

"The god of song is also here to participate in the martial arts meeting, this is rare!" The whole scene began to surge into a commotion, and at some point, girls rushed out of the surroundings.

"God of Song!"

"Where is the god of songs?"

"Sun Wuben, Sun Wuben! I love you!"

The screams sounded, and a large number of reporters gathered next to the registration desk also grabbed the 'long cannon and short cannon' and hugged them frantically, and suddenly surrounded Sun Wuben at the registration office, and then one by one the microphones reached Sun Wuben's mouth, and one by one the questions rang out.

Boomer is stunned!

Looking at this scene, Yamucha, Oolong, Pu'er, and Klin were also stunned!

As for Sun Wukong, he looked at this scene curiously, and people like him naturally didn't know that there was such a thing as chasing stars and paparazzi in this world.

"Boomer, is this what you call a little singer who is not famous in the third or fourth line?" Kling muttered with his mouth open and pointing in the direction of Sun Wuben.

Boomer blinked, and wondered in her heart, isn't this singing star named Sun Wuben a big-name star? Although she doesn't chase stars, she is also well-informed and knows that only a real big-name star can cause such a scene.

"I have to go back and find out, where is this Monkey King. Boomer made up his mind, and then snorted, crossed his waist, and shouted at Klin: "Klin, you idiot little bald head, do you doubt Miss Ben's IQ? What qualifications do you have to question me? I ask you, what is 19,436 plus 888,880,000 ......?"

"Sister!"

Sun Wukong grabbed a girl who was about to rush over at this time.

"What is the god of songs, Sun Wuben?" asked Sun Wukong with an innocent face.

", Miss Ben is not available...... Huh, what a cute little brother!" The girl was going to shake off Sun Wukong, but as soon as she used her strength, she found that the legs held by Sun Wukong were like being tied by steel, and she couldn't move at all.

"Little brother, you don't even know the god of songs, Monkey King, haven't you heard his songs?"

"The god of songs, Sun Goben, has a long name. Sun Wukong looked innocent.

"Haha, what an interesting little brother, his name is not so long, Sun Wu is his name, and the god of song is just a nickname given to him by everyone, because every piece of his music can touch the heart, making people enjoy from the soul to the body, and the most important thing is that each of these songs is composed by himself, filled in the lyrics, and sang by himself!" The girl said excitedly.

"What?" Boomer screamed, "each one is his own lyrics?"

Although she doesn't chase stars, and she has no research on music, she is the world's No. 1 Bai Fumei, and her friends are not only Yamucha and Sun Wukong, who pursue martial arts, but also the same Bai Fumei, many of those people have deep penetration into the music and entertainment industries.

"Isn't this a demon?" Boomer screamed.

The girl immediately found her bosom friend: "That's right, it's a demon, this classmate, seeing that you are also in high school, tells you that Sun Wu is an honor student in the key class of the Northern Capital, and the Northern Capital is one of the four universities in the world, and you should do it." ā€

"The capital of the north......" Boomer's eyes widened, once again confused.

The North Capital and the West Capital School where she is located are the top four key schools in the world, although the West Capital where she is located ranks first, and the North Capital is only ranked fourth, but the level is the same level, the key classes of these two schools, that is the elite of the elite.

Although Boomer often skips classes and can get high grades without studying much, she also knows how rare it is for people to get into such a class.

Suddenly, Boomer thought of the previous Son Goben asked her to help make the Dragon Ball Radar, and after she refused, Sun Goben didn't care very much and said, "Forget it, I'll do it myself, although it's a little troublesome." At that time, Boomer still thought that the other party was blowing big words, how could Dragon Ball radar be so easy to invent, but now Boomer doesn't think so.

"In the same class as me, as long as he can find a real Dragon Ball, I'm afraid it will really be difficult for him to make Dragon Ball Radar, and he is so rich, and the tools and equipment are not impossible to buy. A thought flashed through Boomer's mind, and he grabbed the girl's shoulder and shouted, "How many years is he from the Northern Capital?" By the way, if such a person is handsome and kind-hearted, wouldn't it be ......" Boomer's eyes flashed with a girl's unique longing light.

"Handsome, of course handsome! It's handsome!" The girl was also full of stars, holding her heart with her hands and a red face, "The Monkey King on TV is very handsome, sunny and cheerful, and kind-hearted, my mother suffers from Xie Yinger's viral congenital myocardial weakness, a disease that cannot be cured by existing technology, and she spends a lot of money to treat her every year, in order not to drag down the family, she would rather drop out of school, so she went to the happy boy to participate in the draft, and the first song she created was "Mother", wow...... What a perfect man! I love him to death! If I can date him......" he said, "this classmate, let's go to him and ask for an autograph, shall we? And this little brother, don't hold on to my legs, if you slow down, you won't get an autograph." ā€

Boomer squinted.

"It turns out that his mother suffers from incurable myocardial weakness, so it's no wonder that he asked me for Dragon Ball Radar. A thought flashed through Boomer's heart, and then patted Sun Wukong's head, "Wukong, let this sister go." ā€

"Hmm. Sun Wukong let go of his hand.

"This classmate, come along?" the girl cordially invited Boomer.

"Go yourself, that kind of signature, it's not easy for me to get it. Boomer snorted arrogantly, she is not a star chaser, so she will not be crazy about a signature, and not to mention her identity, it is easy to get a signature, that is, Sun Wuben begged her to make Dragon Ball, so that she can hold it.

"Wouldn't it?" the girl obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't have time to think about it now, and as soon as she turned around, she rushed into the large army that was swarming towards Sun Wuben.

"I can't imagine that there is such an excellent man in this world, and he is so young, about the same age as my Boomer, I just don't know if he is really handsome, what about Ya Mu Tea?" Boomer glanced at Sun Wuben's direction, which had long been surrounded by water, even if Sun Wuben took off his glasses and mask, he couldn't see his true face.

"Boomer. ā€

Yamucha's face is a little unsightly, and when he looks at Boomer's appearance, he knows that he has a mind about the singer Sun Wuben, but he Yamucha is Boomer's sweetheart.

"It's just a nerd with a bit of musical talent, is the key class of the Northern Capital very good? Boomer, why do you ask so much, I'd better go to the martial arts qualifiers. Yamucha said.

"Nerd?" Boomer burst into a rage, "What do you know about those of you who have most of your brain cells in muscles, and Miss Ben is also a nerd, why, you look down on Miss Ben?"

"No, no!" Yamuya coaxed carefully, "how dare I look down on Boomer." ā€

At this time, a voice interjected: "Boomer, the big brother may have come to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting." ā€

"Impossible! He's going to attend a martial arts tournament?" Wukong, are you mistaken!" Yamucha laughed.

"Wukong is still so brainless, he is a student of the Northern Capital, and he also does music, how can he have time to practice!" Boomer snorted, and Klin, Oolong, and Pu'er also laughed.

"But ......" Sun Wukong looked serious, "I feel that he is very strong!"

"Wukong, you must be mistaken, if he can practice, then Miss Ben can also practice? Miss Ben is the world's number one genius beautiful girl, the only drawback is that she is too beautiful to find a matching handsome guy. Boomer snorted twice and crossed his waist, "Don't talk about that, let's go, go to the qualifiers." ā€

"Okay!" Sun Wukong also suspected that he had read it wrong, and the group quickly left here.