Chapter 358: The Work on the Mountain Song

Han didn't interject on the side, he showed everyone in the store a really bright look.

To say that the foolish goods are a little silly, but they are not stupid. In particular, in daily life, people always make a mistake, thinking that if they are stupid, they are stupid, and that if they are stupid, they will have a low emotional intelligence.

In fact, not really, the most convincing statement should be: Han is a type of talent who is not refined or stupid, has low emotional intelligence, but has a good IQ, and is easy to be misunderstood when walking in the rivers and lakes.

The most prominent characteristic of this kind of talent is: persistence.

The fool had seen enough, so he encouraged the real girl and said:

"Since we're real, then we're still afraid of the fake?! It's okay, you just go to the game, I'll cheer you on. ”

When the real girl heard that she had something to rely on, she rubbed her hands and wanted to come to the real one.

That Xiaobao looked at each other, a little weak-hearted, just when he was worried and looking left and right, suddenly, Xiaobao's eyes caught the simple, solid, and plain Qingwen, who stood on one side from beginning to end.

In the world, there is always such a person, you will never see her, because she is not visible, she is not dewy, and she is not shy.

However, when you need full support, a serious, almost critical look from the other to wake you up, you can be confident that you can count on her 100% support.

Qingwen, it's always like this. The same to the point of rigidity, the same to the level of reassurance......

Xiaobao just put his heart in his stomach from the moment he saw his partner Qingwen again, and he felt: Even if the sky falls, there will be Qingwen who is deeply forbidden by the royal family to cover him!

When thinking like this, Xiao Baoli came to the spirit in time. He deliberately used his orchid finger to flick the beads of sweat from his cheeks, and then, infinitely shyly, lowered his head in a posture that did not dare to fight.

"What, are you retreating?" the real girl saw it, a little anxious.

The proprietress still took out the agitation method and said to Xiaobao, the fake girl:

"No, I don't believe that my good business can't inspire your desire to fight?"

"It's weird," Xiaobao thought to himself.

"When I talk a lot on weekdays, I never arouse people's respect. But once I changed my style of doing things, that is, I used a sullen style to focus on, on the contrary, it had an unexpected effect: this style of acting would make many people want to get close to me.

Xiaobao was secretly happy, as if he had some cheats, he still lowered his head, and his face was shy and charming.

This delicate and weak performance, in fact, is retreating, his essence is to suppress and cover up, ready to go.

The real girl crossed her waist and said to Xiaobao, who was weak and looked completely uncompetitive: "Three games." The winner of the two is king. ”

Xiaobao replied shyly, "Yes." ”

When the real girl saw that she could really hold down the position, she couldn't help but feel a little more confident, and she continued to announce loudly:

"The losing side, without saying a word, has to get out. ”

Xiaobao was very disgusted by the real girl's attempt to control the situation several times, however, he didn't say anything, just nodded shyly.

"Is there anything else to add?" the real girl felt that this fake girl was simply a useless product that couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, and she was really not her opponent. As a result, some enemies began to be underestimated.

"Nothing. Xiaobao's voice replied in a weak voice.

The fool clapped his hands and clapped loudly, cheering for the real girl.

As if he were the referee of the game, he announced, "Okay, let's get started." Five-four-three-two-one – the game begins. The first game, the poetry club. ”

Xiaobao was so bitter that he almost shouted: "Why, as soon as you come up, it's more than poetry, isn't this killing me?!"

When the book is used, there is less hatred, and it is too late to hold on to it temporarily?!

The real girl saw the dynamics of her opponent Xiaobao in her eyes, and she was happy in her eyebrows.

Just listen, she sang in the voice of a male duck.

That's the first move initiated by the real girl, her voice is not good, but the momentum is very strong.

"Alas, what kind of water fights, what water surface raises tall buildings, what water surface holds parasols, what water surface has white heads?"

When Xiaobao heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, he was stealing fun. The little treasure at this time is not the little treasure who is afraid of revealing the level of culture at that time.

"Who wouldn't do this?!" Xiaobao was very tsundere.

Because, in the listening hall, often, those sisters and sisters will practice the song from time to time, which is a basic skill necessary for female celebrities and beauties.

Singing mountain songs, the entry is low, but if you want to stand out, it is more difficult than learning serious Chinese dramas.

Xiaobao is listening to the oriole hall, even if he can't sing, his ears can hear the cocoon. Now, this is the first move of the competition form, for Xiaobao, it is really a unique and advantageous game.

And the part that Xiaobao didn't expect was that he was far from expecting: this girl from a small family could also elegantly use the form of a mountain song to compete with herself. It can be seen that for the daily cultural entertainment of the masses and the spiritual life of the people, what an important skill and expression of mountain songs, just like the effect of the square zombie dance.

After Xiaobao sighed enough, he slowly came back to his senses, only to hear the foolish scream:

"When the time comes, in the first game, the real girl wins. ”

Xiaobao saw that Qingwen was looking at herself with reproachful eyes, and the boss lady was staring at herself with a look of regret, it seemed that she had messed up the first game of nine out of ten.

"Here, the answer to the first game is announced," Han Xiang posted with great joy, it seems that he is not only a true fan of the real girl, but also a lover of mountain songs.

Just listen to the fool sing:

"Ducks fight on the water, big ships rise above the water,

The lotus leaf water surface holds a parasol, and the mandarin duck water surface has a white head. ”

Xiaobao shook his head vigorously, he wanted to use his previous cultural accumulation in mountain songs to find some fault in the foolish answer.

But as soon as Xiaobao was about to exit, he caught a glimpse of Qingwen staring straight at him.

Xiaobao was startled, and said in her heart: Qingwen, where did I offend you?

In a flash, Xiaobao seemed to understand something.

He glanced at Qingwen in gratitude, and then, too, sang loudly:

"What is the result of hugging the mother's neck, what is the result of a heart,

What results hold a comb, what results drape fish scales.

Papaya bears out a mother's neck, banana bears a heart,

The grapefruit bears a comb, and the pineapple bears fish scales.

What has a mouth and does not speak, what has no mouth to chatter,

What has feet and does not walk, and what walks without feet.

The Bodhisattva has a mouth and does not speak, and the gong has no mouth to make noise,

The rich man does not walk with his feet, and the copper coin walks without his feet. ”

"Huh?" Xiaobao's singing voice was presented to everyone with an overwhelming momentum.