"If I were in my territory, it would indeed be easy to take the head of the enemy among the ten thousand armies, but you see, I have no fighting spirit and no black magic here, and I can't use the 'Cloud Swirling Dance', 'Snow Falling Mountain' and 'Burning Blood Sea' to ......"

Lu Zhuhu waved his hand again and again: "Okay, okay, don't say the names of your ** moves......"

"Hey!" Ning Xiaolong smiled: "Don't say that I don't have that skill now, but I have, I want to assassinate the Führer for Mao?" I'm the Führer—"

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

also said that others, this brother is a typical representative of the wrong view and crooked buttocks......

After reasoning with this old brother for a long time, not only did he not convince him, but Lu Zhuhu was about to be persuaded by him.

"Look, I'll just say, the Führer was sponsored by our Chinese in his early years, and he himself was not admitted to university...... At his bedside, there was always a simplified copy of "The Art of War", and a copy of the Desert Fox Rommel was given ......"

"Gotta have it, don't tell me about these stall literature things......" Lu Zhuhu was very helpless, so he could only give up his unrealistic ideas: "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's 'sleepy'......"

"It's so early, sleep well! You say I can only stay one day in this era? ”

"It stands to reason that it is."

"What a day! I'm interested in the Republic of China, and I want to go to many places...... No, you're the host, you're going to take it out to play......"

How am I the host! How is my uncle more clingy than my girlfriend!

"It's definitely not a long way to go out, and it's okay if it's in the city of Berlin...... If you have any requirements, just tell me......"

"Anything?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'm going to—see the Führer!"

Lu Zhuhu: "......" Look, it's no fun to rely on this guy to assassinate Hitler......

"I'm afraid it's difficult. Especially since he was assassinated today, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see him recently. “

"This won't work?"

"Let's change it, change it to a simpler ......"

"Then I'll tell you what you can do," Ning Xiaolong's eyes rolled: "I want to ......"

"Huh?"

"Sing at the Olympics!"

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

He and Brother Da Long made a big fuss about the opening ceremony of the Brazilian World Cup, and the scene of singing and dancing awkwardly with Latin American diva Lopez at the opening ceremony is still vivid, which is really unbearable, to be honest, he has never seen the video of the opening ceremony again......

Sometimes he really can't figure out that Ning Xiaolong, who has incomplete five tones and sings with a male duck voice, has such a deep obsession with Mao singing and dancing......

"Didn't you already sing it in the World Cup......

"The World Cup is the World Cup, the Olympics is the Olympics - it can still be operated at this time, if you don't sing it now, you will definitely not have a chance in the future, what a pity...... I just took this opportunity to do it all. “

"I'm afraid this is not much simpler than the one just now......" Lu Zhuhu frowned sadly. Why do you think the Olympics are held by your family!

"I don't care!" Ning Xiaolong said seriously: "The opening ceremony has already been done, and the closing ceremony can't be in time, so I want to sing before the semi-finals between you and Austria, and it just happens to give Zhuang Zhuang a voice!" “

Lu Zhuhu made a bitter face: Just your voice, don't sing us to wither! God knows for Mao to let him spread such an uncle!

"Okay, then I want to figure it out?" What can be done? Just like when I practiced in Nanyang before, play a game of football and give a concert?

"And what song do you want to sing?" Lu Zhuhu pondered how to fool the organizing committee into inserting a "concert" link, but the repertoire still needs to be reviewed, don't let him mess around. Isn't there a hot show before the Champions League and World Cup finals in the future?

"Sing what? The classic theme song of the World Cup. “

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

Olympics, you sing Mao's World Cup theme song!

"So what kind of classic theme songs do you say the Olympics have?" Ning Xiaolong asked rhetorically: "'Me and you', sing this song??" ”

Lu Zhuhu waved his hand again and again: "After I sang with you last time, I don't want to sing with you again......"

"What the hell, me and you, the '08 Olympics, it's a song!"

"Oh, that's-stop, are we going to the 'not bad money' channel?"

“……“

"The Olympics is okay with the song 'Hand in Hand' in Seoul, but I definitely don't sing the song of the stick......"

"Okay, if you defeat me, the World Cup will be the World Cup, why don't you just sing South Africa's 'akaaka' for the first 10 years?"

"No, after watching that Olympics, I had an accident on the construction site, this song is unlucky."

"That 98 years gogogo, the cup of life?"

"That song can't stop it."

"Damn, then you can't do this, that can't work, what do you want?"

"The theme song of the World Cup that year I was born—"

Lu Zhuhu thought about it for a while, and remembered that it was the 1990 World Cup in Italy, isn't that ......

"Italian Summer"?

"Big brother, this year is Germany hosting the Olympics, not Italy!" I'm really going to be defeated by him......

"It's not easy! Wouldn't it be nice to change the name to "Berlin Summer"? “

"I think you might as well change it to "Bubble Summer"!" complained about it: "Singing in English? ”

Ning Xiaolong rolled his eyes: "Of course it's the original Italian version." ”

Lu Zhuhu was completely speechless: "I don't know Italian half-speaking, can you understand?" “

"Why do you look down on me? I don't believe it, I'll open my mouth right now—"

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Don't bring this on the big night! ”

……

The two of them dragged around and broke up the they could think of...... The more he talked, the more excited he became, Lu Zhuhu saw that the time was not early, "No, I want to go to bed early and get up early, don't say it, I want to go to bed first......"

"No! Get up and hi! “

"I don't care, I'll go to sleep first."

"I'm going to make you so noisy that you kid can't sleep!"

Lu Zhuhu laughed: "What am I afraid of? Do you see the little lamp at my bedside? As soon as I opened it, I fell asleep immediately, and I couldn't wake up......"

Ning Xiaolong frowned: "There is still such a thing?" "Reach for it, fiddle up and down.

Lu Zhuhu said proudly: "This thing is tailor-made for me, an exclusive item, it works for me, and it is useless for others......"

"Really?" Ning Xiaolong fiddled with the switch for a long time before he saw the switch, and pressed it directly - he fell asleep!

"Holy!" Lu Zhuhu was shocked: "For Mao is also useful to you?" ”

Looking at his uncle who was sleeping soundly, with his teeth and claws, Lu Zhuhu sighed, feeling like he was back in the middle school meeting, and he missed this feeling.

Brother Da Long said that he wanted to sing in Italian, but Lu Zhuhu was still not worried about his level, for fear that he would lose face in front of everyone - don't look at Brother Da Long is quite "unruly", in fact, he loves face more than anyone else.

I already wanted to sleep, but at this time, Lu Zhuhu got up, sat down at the table, and wrote down the words "Ideal and Peace".

Let's help Brother Da Long write out the Chinese words!

"Italian Summer" is available in Italian, English and many other languages, and is a classic, while the Chinese version is sung by Principal Tan and lyrics by Lin Zhenqiang:

"The sweaty face is full of enthusiasm,

I wish to pluck the stars in my heart,

Regardless of territorial borders, green grass testifies today.

People live for ideals and peace......"

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