Chapter Twenty-Nine: Rapper Ju Zheng
When he arrived in Qiutang, recovered from his thoughts, and walked into the place where the coming-of-age ceremony was taking place, he was shocked again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Is this a bar mitzvah?" Qiu Tang said to the leader of the Chrysanthemum Monster.
"Hmm." The leader of the chrysanthemum monster has a serious way.
The so-called coming-of-age ceremony is a young man with a neat face, holding scissors.
While humming in his mouth, he sang the song of Dolai Mi Fa Rasi, and sang the song of Si La Si Fa Mi Lai Do.
And then put the little chrysanthemum monster...
Chrysanthemum petal-like hands, cut open.
and those who piggyback on their feet, and repair their leaves.
This is understandable, such a miserable cry at that time, after all, ten fingers are connected to the heart.
Although, chrysanthemum monsters, wood has ten fingers.
"That, brother, where is the chrysanthemum hero?" Qiu Tang, after feeling his youth, hurriedly asked.
After all, it is very important to talk about this matter yourself, although until now, I have not seen the shadow of the Nanshan Chrysanthemum King.
But after all, it's about to be seen, this is a small step in the matter, but it's a big step for Qiutang!
"Do you think there is anyone other than the king who is qualified to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for the children?" The leader of the chrysanthemum monster, disdainful of the road.
Qiutang, apparently shocked once, in Qiutang's imagination, the Nanshan Chrysanthemum King, no matter what, has to be a super-large chrysanthemum with a height of several hundred meters.
In front of him, what is going on with the white-faced scholar.
The level is high, the cultivation is good, I forgot my roots, and I floated away. Qiu Tang said with compassion in his heart.
The fivefold path is great, no matter how good the cultivation is, you can't forget it, one is fundamentally good as a chrysanthemum.
Just as Qiu Tang was in his heart, he silently looked down on the Chrysanthemum King.
Over there, the chrysanthemum king chrysanthemum was upright and completed the operation of the last coming-of-age ceremony.
put it down, the work in his hand and the work in his mouth did not stop.
Walked in front of Qiu Tang.
"Chrysanthemum hero, ashamed, ashamed, contemptible." Qiu Tang is very obscene.
"In the lower chrysanthemum integrity." Ju Zheng is very polite in his singing voice.
This singing, the gods are crazy, and Yama is crazy.
Obviously, Qiu Tang is not an ordinary person, and he also returned with a singing voice:
"Why, does the honest brother also like to study music?"
This singing voice is more upright than Ju, and it is not inferior at all.
"Oh, why, Brother Qiutang, he is also a fellow believer." Kiku replied honestly and happily.
The two of them seemed to be dry firewood encountering fire, the breeze meeting the bright moon, and the toad meeting mung bean.
Absolute confidant!
And so!
Qiu Yuhan felt that his life was gone, meaningful, and suddenly he had a deep yearning for such things as hell.
"Brother, I'm sorry, the coming-of-age ceremony brother forgot." Ju Zheng sang very happily.
"Brother, it's okay, I'm very happy." Qiu Tang is obviously in a good mood as well.
This is all understandable, Qiutang sings earth-shattering, and Ju Zhengzhi sings and cries ghosts and gods.
On weekdays, one relies on kidnapping to have people listen to songs, and the other has no one to listen to songs because he doesn't kidnap.
This time, when I encounter a singing that is rare in thousands of years, I have the same feeling, and I have to learn for 800 rounds anyway.
"Brother, I'm working on a new way of singing, let's study it together when I have time." Qiu Tang said it this time.
"Brother, I'm free now." Ju Zheng straight.
"Oh!" Autumn Hall Road.
"Oh." Ju Zheng straight.
Then, in the eyes of Qiu Yu Han, who was worse than death, Qiu Tang was honest and honest with his words, and explained what it was...
Rap!
Then, Ju Zhengzheng, really a musical genius, actually learned to rap so quickly.
It's really learned, rap.
After all, in terms of speaking, Ju's upright voice is still very magnetic.
In addition, with the teaching of Qiutang, a rap master, Ju Zheng's rap is still very good.
After all, people who don't sing well, rap is generally good.
Ju Zhengzheng, who sounded like he thought it was very good, burst into tears in an instant.
"Brother, what will I talk about in the future. My brother will definitely do it. Yo yo! Ju Zheng rapped directly.
"Brother, look at Xiaofang! Yo yo. Qiutang said.
"Brother, what are you talking about, take it away! Yo yo! "Ju Zheng straight.
"But next time, you can't waste it, yo-yo." Ju Zheng straight.
"Understood, yo-yo." Autumn Hall Road.
Then, Qiu Tang, who had already collapsed on the side, Qiu Yuhan, followed the leader of the Chrysanthemum Monster and brought Xiao Fang down first.
"I hate to see my brother late, chess opponents, we are going to have a long talk, you take Xiaofang down first!" That's what Qiu Tang said at the time.
Qiu Yuhan, originally thought that it was a huge crisis, but in this way, Qiu Tang sang and solved it.
Sure enough, Qiu Tang is right, this world is so unserious, if you are serious, you will not be serious.
Qiu Yuhan, who took Xiaofang down the mountain, thought so in his heart.
And then.
I felt sorry in my heart, what did he say right! There was a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qiu Yuhan just walked by himself, but he didn't care about Xiao Fang behind him, and he didn't get too close to him.
Keep your distance from him, after all, he is already famous, Qiu Yuhan, thinking so in his heart.
Ay!
This time, it's Qiu Yuhan, what kind of famous flower has a master, Qiu Yuhan muttered in his mouth.
However, that state is obviously the sun in June, shining on the earth!
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"Where's the great god!" Qiu Xiaoduo said. Beside him, there are Qiu Long and Qiu Hu, and Yigan Qiu's family.
Except, of course, autumn rain.
He was talking to what he thought was Xiaofang's sister, and the two of them were entangled, and they almost flew away.
"Where's the stay?" Autumn rain cold.
"Great God, you won't be able to come back, will you?" Qiu Xiaoduo said worriedly.
Qiu Yuhan, thought about it carefully, and later found out, well, very likely.
Qiu Tang and Ju Zhengzhi are the two of them, and they look like dry firewood. It is normal to say that Ju is upright, and it is normal not to let Qiutang come down.
Then she nodded, and walked away with a thoughtful expression.
yes, I won't let me go.
This is the thought when he turned to leave, and when he looked at it like this, his expression was very heavy.
However, this expression fell on Qiu Xiaoduo's eyes, but it didn't mean that.
"Great God, you can't exchange her for yourself, right?" Qiu Xiaoduo pointed at Xiao Fangdao.
Around, there was a lot of discussion, and expressions of admiration.
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Nanshan Glazed Valley.
Ju Zhengzhi and Qiu Xiaoduo, the great god Qiutang they admired, chatted and was happy.
From the chrysanthemum monster, talk about the flower bones. From the Demon Fertility Guide, talk about sexual matters.
From Tiannan in the posthumous world, to Haibei outside the posthumous world.
In short, there is nothing they don't talk about.
Of course, their expressions, their sitting postures, and everything they do are very upright.
From their expressions, you can't tell at all that they are talking about maggots in the toilet and something like that.
The point is, they're eating!
"Brother, it's too late to see each other." Ju Zheng looked straight at the moon that had been hanging high outside, and said deeply.
"Brother." Qiu Tang didn't say much, this brother is deep and meaningful.
Although, whoever Qiutang calls brother, they are all affectionate.