Who knew that this son was an indisputable. I don't like to read or practice. Where to drill all day long.

When he was fourteen years old, he suddenly became obsessed with singing and dancing. Since then, he has plunged into the most prestigious drunken spring garden in the pear orchard of the imperial capital, and refuses to come out.

He ran errands in Drunken Spring Garden. Spend money everywhere to apprentice.

gradually boiled from playing tricks to playing the leading role.

His original name was Liu Wenliang, and later changed his stage name to Bu Qingyin.

Who knew that every time he played the leading role, he would be smashed off the stage by the audience with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. The audience complained one after another, singing, expressions, actions and so on.

In short, every play he plays can be picked out by the audience a lot of faults.

Every time he was knocked off the stage by the audience, he would get drunk with wine and go crazy with a wolf tone.

At this time, there were many people around the door of the inn to watch the excitement. Feng Xiaoqiang got out of the beast cart and let the second elder and Yao Qingshan go back.

She slowly approached Bu Qingyin. This benevolent brother has loose hair, a blue nose and a swollen face. It was covered in rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs.

He held a jug of wine, took a sip, pinched his throat and sang for a while, and then suddenly roared.

Feng Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh out loud as he watched from the sidelines. Bu Qingyin glared at her: "What are you laughing at?" Could it be that you are also laughing at my master, I don't sing well? ”

Feng Xiaoqiang pouted: "It's not good, it's hard to hear." When the dead hear this, they can't help but crawl out of the coffin. ”

"You, you ......" Bu Qingyin pointed at Feng Xiaoqiang angrily, holding back for a long time, "You have the ability, singing a dead man will not crawl out of the coffin." ”

The onlookers burst into laughter.

Yancui ran over and whispered, "Miss, his father doesn't care about him anymore." You don't bother with such drunks. ”

Feng Xiaoqiang waved his hand and looked at Bu Qingyin: "If you roar again, I will be able to continue your singing." ”

Bu Qingyin rolled his eyes at her with a rich expression: "Master, I'm listening, what is the sound of a dead person not crawling out of a coffin?" ”

Saying that, he roared vigorously: "Whew-"

"Heh-" Feng Xiaoqiang then changed his tone and began to sing.

My girl—

Yahh

Charming big eyes

Dimples at the corners of the mouth

Your beauty

oh

Makes me smitten ......

She changed her voice at the same time, singing and dancing weirdly.

Bu Qingyin, who was originally unimpressed, fell to the ground with a "snap" of the wine jug in his hand, but he didn't seem to notice it.

He stared at Feng Xiaoqiang's eyes, first stunned, then surprised, and then ecstatic.

In the end, he actually learned Feng Xiaoqiang's movements and jumped up.

Yancui was stunned, and Beigong Haotian and the others who were standing at the door of the inn were also stunned.

Even Mentor Nan, who was meditating in the Tianzi room, was shocked by this strange singing.

He opened the window and saw Feng Xiaoqiang dancing downstairs, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Is this girl evil? Or is it possessed by a ghost?

Clean white shirt

Skinny jeans

……

My heart was pounding

……

I'm Tarzan next door

Grab the vine of love

……

Passionate and magical dance, simple and happy singing. A popular song on the Internet, lingering sounds. The onlookers couldn't come back to their senses.

Yancui: This is not Miss, the inner core has been changed.

Xiaoliu: Where is the master who has always liked to have a straight face?

Beigong Haotian: This is not the weak sister he knows.

Disciple of the Physical Seminary: Where did such a little junior sister run out?

Bu Qingyin knelt in front of Feng Xiaoqiang with a plop, his voice trembling with excitement: "That's how it feels!" That's the sound! Master, I have finally met the real Master. Master! You must take me. ”

Feng Xiaoqiang took a few steps back in disgust: "It stinks to death." After speaking, he entered the inn with his little hands behind his back.

Everyone looked at her with complicated eyes. She suddenly turned around and smiled, and in an instant, she was ......