Plane of Heroes Three Kingdoms
Chapter 70 It's So Ruthless
Chapter 70 It's So Ruthless
Countless women are shouting.
"Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang Jiang Lang looked at me, ah!"
Even moved to tears.
"Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang, I'll wait for you to grow up! Jiang Lang..."
"Jiang Lang, I won't marry you unless I am in this life!"
The excited woman was infected by the people nearby, and her emotions were released even more!
In this era where there are peerless force, four great masters, and etiquette is not enough to restrain everyone.
These women burst out the most passionate pursuit and love in their hearts.
in the past.
I just read those story books and fantasized about the stories of talented scholars and beautiful ladies.
Or I heard that the young master wrote a good poem, good words, that young master is personable and just a good man.
But today.
They have never expressed their likes and emotions so freely!
The term idol has had a huge effect in this era for the first time!
"Ah, it's me, it's me! Jiang Lang's lyrics say it's me. Ah, it's me that Jiang Lang loves."
While Jiang Zhe was singing, a fat woman in the square who occupied three seats by herself shouted excitedly.
She looks like a wind demon, holding up her right hand.
I saw a big mole with hair on the palm of her right hand!
"It's me, I'm the woman mentioned in Jiang Lang's lyrics"
The fat girl was very excited, and the faces that were completely unflattering were huddled together because of the excitement.
Jiang Zhe, who was singing, saw this scene.
The microphone in my frightened hand almost dropped.
"Fuck, ruthless"
For a moment, I was sweating. Damn it, why is there such a big loophole in this lyrics?
What a coincidence.
Seeing the fat girl fainting with excitement, Jiang Zhe immediately took away the microphone and shouted to the guards next to him.
"Take her down and send her to the doctor for treatment, and I will reimburse the expenses! Speed up. Beep!"
Jiang Zhe shouted, even a little loudly.
He was really afraid that the meat-like woman with moles on her palms would rush up and knock him down.
He was too young to be tortured!
Seeing Jiang Zhe caring about the fans so much, the other girls screamed excitedly.
"Jiang Lang is so heartwarming. Jiang Lang is really perfect!"
"It would be nice if it was bigger."
"If I were the woman Jiang Lang cared about, I would be so happy."
"Oh, my god, so handsome, I'm going to faint, I'm going to faint"
The farce was so shocking that everyone's jaws dropped.
Especially the flamboyant sons of Yunzhou who were highly praised before.
It's cold inside right now
But they didn't dare to speak ill of Jiang Zhe, especially in front of those crazy women.
Because things have proved more than once, how crazy those women are, I can't hear you slandering Jiang Zhe.
And because of his age, Jiang Zhe himself made these romantic young men less hostile.
after all
Even if he is loved by so many women, there is nothing he can do.
now
They still had some sour discussions.
"Although Mr. Xiao Jiang is very talented in folk art, his lyrics are a bit vulgar."
Someone next to him immediately echoed.
"What Xiongtai said is very true. The song is a good song, but this word is too explicit. When we literati write poems, we pay attention to content without revealing, and we pay attention to artistic conception first!"
Containing but not revealing?
It must be because it's too small.
This sentence attracted more support from people who were envious, jealous and hateful of Jiang Zhe.
"Mr. Xiao Jiang's new songs are mostly based on a woman's mentality, and most of them are about love and love. At such a young age, they are full of these songs and lyrics. I am a little disappointed."
"Yes Yes"
After finally finding a gap, these former romantic talents spontaneously became trolls.
While envious of Jiang Zhe, this little fresh meat, all of them criticize this little fresh meat's female fans for being too brainless.
But in my heart, I feel very uncomfortable. These female fans are obsessed with themselves.
At this time, Chen Pingping and the others were slightly disappointed.
If the so-called new lyrics and new songs are all so affectionate and lingering, then they won't be able to make much of the stage after all, they can only become brothel songs.
Just like Liu Sanbian in the original time and space.
How many confidantes, those whorehouse girls love him crazily, are willing to serve him, help him, even raise him, and let him be romantic, just because of him.
When Liu Sanbian passed away, there was no money to bury him, so those women raised money to bury him.
Since then, every Ching Ming Festival, singing girls and dancing girls will come to Liu Yong's tomb with their own food and wine to pay homage to the poet. mound".
I don't want to be called by the king, but I want to be called by Liu Yong!
But even if such a confidante has such a social status, he still can't get on the stage.
Jiang Zhe's condition is similar at the moment.
"My lord, do you still have contact with this Jiang Zhe?"
The guard asked Chen Pingping.
Chen Pingping half-closed her eyes and was about to leave.
"Forget it...just a young man with some talent!"
Just at this time.
The three singing and dancing performances on the stage have ended, and the sisters gradually retreated, but the playing sisters are still there.
Jiang Zhe raised the microphone and waved to the people below.
"I'm Jiang Zhe, how are you?"
In an instant, there was another sharp and piercing scream from below.
"Ah Jiang Lang! Ah"
Jiang Zhe bowed his hands and continued.
"Jiang is just a down-and-out prodigal son. Although he has both talent and good looks, he is still just a wandering poet of music.
Fortunately, in Yunzhou, I met a group of lovely big sisters, and even more lovely you guys.
You understand, understand my music, you understand my heart!
Thank you my cutest fans. "
Such provocative and extremely shameless words shocked the men and made the women crazy.
In order to become a high-quality idol who can sing, dance, rap, and basketball, Jiang Zhe has worked hard on his eloquence and acting skills.
At this moment, with his words, countless girls began to cry and cheer happily.
"We thank you, thank God for bringing Jiang Lang to us!"
Jiang Zhe continued.
"In order to thank my former sisters, I created three songs for them. Now is the time, I should leave Yunzhou City, continue to wander, and continue my journey as a music poet!"
Hearing that Jiang Zhe was leaving!
The women shouted even more crazily.
"Jiang Lang, don't go...don't!"
The men cheered happily.
Finally going!The girls are finally ours
Jiang Zhe stretched out his hand to stop the noise in the audience.
The madness of this open-air concert has completely surpassed everyone's understanding in this era.
(End of this chapter)
Countless women are shouting.
"Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang Jiang Lang looked at me, ah!"
Even moved to tears.
"Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang, I'll wait for you to grow up! Jiang Lang..."
"Jiang Lang, I won't marry you unless I am in this life!"
The excited woman was infected by the people nearby, and her emotions were released even more!
In this era where there are peerless force, four great masters, and etiquette is not enough to restrain everyone.
These women burst out the most passionate pursuit and love in their hearts.
in the past.
I just read those story books and fantasized about the stories of talented scholars and beautiful ladies.
Or I heard that the young master wrote a good poem, good words, that young master is personable and just a good man.
But today.
They have never expressed their likes and emotions so freely!
The term idol has had a huge effect in this era for the first time!
"Ah, it's me, it's me! Jiang Lang's lyrics say it's me. Ah, it's me that Jiang Lang loves."
While Jiang Zhe was singing, a fat woman in the square who occupied three seats by herself shouted excitedly.
She looks like a wind demon, holding up her right hand.
I saw a big mole with hair on the palm of her right hand!
"It's me, I'm the woman mentioned in Jiang Lang's lyrics"
The fat girl was very excited, and the faces that were completely unflattering were huddled together because of the excitement.
Jiang Zhe, who was singing, saw this scene.
The microphone in my frightened hand almost dropped.
"Fuck, ruthless"
For a moment, I was sweating. Damn it, why is there such a big loophole in this lyrics?
What a coincidence.
Seeing the fat girl fainting with excitement, Jiang Zhe immediately took away the microphone and shouted to the guards next to him.
"Take her down and send her to the doctor for treatment, and I will reimburse the expenses! Speed up. Beep!"
Jiang Zhe shouted, even a little loudly.
He was really afraid that the meat-like woman with moles on her palms would rush up and knock him down.
He was too young to be tortured!
Seeing Jiang Zhe caring about the fans so much, the other girls screamed excitedly.
"Jiang Lang is so heartwarming. Jiang Lang is really perfect!"
"It would be nice if it was bigger."
"If I were the woman Jiang Lang cared about, I would be so happy."
"Oh, my god, so handsome, I'm going to faint, I'm going to faint"
The farce was so shocking that everyone's jaws dropped.
Especially the flamboyant sons of Yunzhou who were highly praised before.
It's cold inside right now
But they didn't dare to speak ill of Jiang Zhe, especially in front of those crazy women.
Because things have proved more than once, how crazy those women are, I can't hear you slandering Jiang Zhe.
And because of his age, Jiang Zhe himself made these romantic young men less hostile.
after all
Even if he is loved by so many women, there is nothing he can do.
now
They still had some sour discussions.
"Although Mr. Xiao Jiang is very talented in folk art, his lyrics are a bit vulgar."
Someone next to him immediately echoed.
"What Xiongtai said is very true. The song is a good song, but this word is too explicit. When we literati write poems, we pay attention to content without revealing, and we pay attention to artistic conception first!"
Containing but not revealing?
It must be because it's too small.
This sentence attracted more support from people who were envious, jealous and hateful of Jiang Zhe.
"Mr. Xiao Jiang's new songs are mostly based on a woman's mentality, and most of them are about love and love. At such a young age, they are full of these songs and lyrics. I am a little disappointed."
"Yes Yes"
After finally finding a gap, these former romantic talents spontaneously became trolls.
While envious of Jiang Zhe, this little fresh meat, all of them criticize this little fresh meat's female fans for being too brainless.
But in my heart, I feel very uncomfortable. These female fans are obsessed with themselves.
At this time, Chen Pingping and the others were slightly disappointed.
If the so-called new lyrics and new songs are all so affectionate and lingering, then they won't be able to make much of the stage after all, they can only become brothel songs.
Just like Liu Sanbian in the original time and space.
How many confidantes, those whorehouse girls love him crazily, are willing to serve him, help him, even raise him, and let him be romantic, just because of him.
When Liu Sanbian passed away, there was no money to bury him, so those women raised money to bury him.
Since then, every Ching Ming Festival, singing girls and dancing girls will come to Liu Yong's tomb with their own food and wine to pay homage to the poet. mound".
I don't want to be called by the king, but I want to be called by Liu Yong!
But even if such a confidante has such a social status, he still can't get on the stage.
Jiang Zhe's condition is similar at the moment.
"My lord, do you still have contact with this Jiang Zhe?"
The guard asked Chen Pingping.
Chen Pingping half-closed her eyes and was about to leave.
"Forget it...just a young man with some talent!"
Just at this time.
The three singing and dancing performances on the stage have ended, and the sisters gradually retreated, but the playing sisters are still there.
Jiang Zhe raised the microphone and waved to the people below.
"I'm Jiang Zhe, how are you?"
In an instant, there was another sharp and piercing scream from below.
"Ah Jiang Lang! Ah"
Jiang Zhe bowed his hands and continued.
"Jiang is just a down-and-out prodigal son. Although he has both talent and good looks, he is still just a wandering poet of music.
Fortunately, in Yunzhou, I met a group of lovely big sisters, and even more lovely you guys.
You understand, understand my music, you understand my heart!
Thank you my cutest fans. "
Such provocative and extremely shameless words shocked the men and made the women crazy.
In order to become a high-quality idol who can sing, dance, rap, and basketball, Jiang Zhe has worked hard on his eloquence and acting skills.
At this moment, with his words, countless girls began to cry and cheer happily.
"We thank you, thank God for bringing Jiang Lang to us!"
Jiang Zhe continued.
"In order to thank my former sisters, I created three songs for them. Now is the time, I should leave Yunzhou City, continue to wander, and continue my journey as a music poet!"
Hearing that Jiang Zhe was leaving!
The women shouted even more crazily.
"Jiang Lang, don't go...don't!"
The men cheered happily.
Finally going!The girls are finally ours
Jiang Zhe stretched out his hand to stop the noise in the audience.
The madness of this open-air concert has completely surpassed everyone's understanding in this era.
(End of this chapter)
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