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Volume 2, Unscrupulous Bodyguards on Campus Chapter 51, Super Farmers

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    Chapter 51, Super Farmer

    Hearing that some of the lyrics were unpalatable, Shen Mo Nong frowned as he listened.  But since she came out to relax and Tang Guo was in a bad mood, she refrained from saying anything to ruin the atmosphere and allowed the two girls to continue their mischief.  He just glanced at Ye Qiu from the corner of his eyes, and found it quite interesting to see his surprised expression.

    The young man who came out of the ravine has a relatively simple mind.

    When the song ended, Tang Guo and Lin Baoer lay on the sofa and gasped.  There are too many lyrics in "I Love Taiwanese Girls" by Zhang Zhenyue, and the singing speed is very fast. It is not easy for the two girls to keep up with the rhythm.

    After taking a sip from the red wine glass in front of her, Tang Guo shouted to Ye Qiu: "Ye Qiu, please sing a song."

    "I can't sing." Ye Qiu flatly refused.

    "Why can't you sing? You can't sing pop songs, you always sing country ballads, right? Last time in Langshan, I heard you singing about a girl in the village named Erya Who are you, Erya?"

    "" Ye Qiu was surprised. He didn't expect that she could still remember the name Erya.

    "Yes. Ye Qiu, I really like your singing Although I haven't heard you sing yet. But I know it must be good." Lin Baoer looked at Ye Qiu with a playful smile.  I thought, he can¡¯t sing children¡¯s songs, can he?  What kind of good songs can people in mountain villages sing?

    "Ye Qiu, come quickly. You have listened to Bao'er and I's song, so you must sing one for us. This is only fair." Tang Guo said and put the microphone into Ye Qiu's hand.

    "That's right. At worst, I'll pretend not to see you next time you peek at my chest." Lin Baoer said.

    flutter!

    "Cough" Ye Qiu, who was drinking, suddenly spit out the wine, choking and coughing himself.

    Shen Mo Nong glared and blamed: "Bao'er, why are you talking?"

    Lin Baoer stuck out her tongue at Shen Mo Nong cutely, then turned to Ye Qiu and said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, so I'm being serious. Come on and sing to me, or I won't wear suspenders anymore."

    Ye Qiu wanted to bang his head against the wall. It seemed like you were wearing a tank top on the first day you came here, right?  What does it have to do with whether you wear it or not?

    Ye Qiu knew that if he didn't agree, God knew what other ways those two women would come up with to force him to submit.  Putting down the cup in his hand, he said, "Okay. Then I'll sing a song."

    "Yeah, let me choose a song for you." Lin Baoer jumped up from the sofa, ran to the song selection stage with a smile, and turned around to ask Ye Qiu: "What song do you want to sing?"

    ""The Earth"."

    "What?"

    "Beyond's "The Earth". Have you never heard of it?" Ye Qiu's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hidden smile.

    "Humph, of course I have heard it. But, this is a Cantonese song. You come from the mountains, can you sing it?" Lin Baoer was very dissatisfied with Ye Qiu's attitude and said coldly.

    "How can you speak English if you have never been to England? Don't look down on us farmers."

    Lin Baoer originally wanted to see Ye Qiu in trouble, but he didn't expect that he would beat him in turn. She wanted to pounce on him and bite him a few times before giving up.  No wonder Sister Tangtang was angry with him all day long, this man was really annoying.

    Lin Baoer angrily helped Ye Qiu choose "The Earth" by Beyond, and said: "Sing more standard. We can all speak Cantonese. Don't try to get away with it."

    Ye Qiu smiled and did not refute, a familiar melody sounded, and the tragic voice of the talented singer who died young came from the speaker.  Ye Qiu cleared his throat quietly, raised the microphone and sang along:

    On those green roads

    How many traumas have we experienced

    On that old face

    It also records the wind and frost

    The days of autumn wind and rain

    It¡¯s my youth

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    ??As soon as the expert exports it, he will know whether it is there or not.  Tang Guo and Lin Baoer listened to Ye Qiu's singing with a critical attitude, and had already thought of the words and sentences they would use to attack him later.  But when Ye Qiu opened his mouth, they knew that none of this was needed.

    Deliberately imitating Huang Jiaju¡¯s high-pitched and thick voice, skillful and accurate Cantonese pronunciation, sad expression, and lonely eyes, Ye Qiu¡¯s entrance into the play gives people a sense of isolation and beauty.

    Tang Guo, Shen Monong, and Lin Baoer became Ye Qiu's most loyal audience. They put aside their contempt and joking mentality and sat quietly, carefully chewing every note Ye Qiu spit out, to experience his  Thoughts and sorrows, gently touching his past and future.

    "I always thought I had seen his face clearly. But I always couldn't see clearly." Tang GuoWhispering softly.

    "Should we look at him in a different light? Maybe we are all wrong." Shen Mo Nong looked at Ye Qiu who was singing seriously and sighed softly.

    "Isn't he just a pervert? What's so big about him?" Lin Baoer said with a pout.

    After the song ended, the box became quiet again.  A preview of the next song appeared on the TV screen, but no one paid attention.  I don¡¯t know whether they were indulged in the artistic conception of Ye Qiu¡¯s lyrics that made people cry, or they were thinking about Ye Qiu, a weirdo.

    Are all farmers like this?  Is rural education more developed than urban education?

    After a long time, Tang Guo broke the silence.  He patted his somewhat dazed head and said, "The room is a little stuffy. Let's go out and dance for a while."

    "Guo Guo, it's very late. We have to go back, and you have to go to class tomorrow." Shen Mo Nong looked at the silver watch on his wrist and said.

    "Sister, it's only half past ten. Why are you going back so early? It's the busiest time in the bar."

    "Yes. We don't go to bed until eleven at home. Just play for half an hour, okay, sister Mo Nong." Lin Baoer took Shen Mo Nong's hand and acted coquettishly.

    "But, it's too chaotic outside, and Guoguo's affairs haven't been settled yet. If there's any danger, how can I explain it to your dad?" Shen Mo Nong was still a little worried.

    "Don't we have bodyguards?" Tang Guo pointed at Ye Qiu and said.

    "This" Shen Mo Nong was still worried.  When she passed by outside just now, she noticed that there were too many people outside, and there were no barriers, so they were completely exposed to everyone's sight.  She didn't know what Ye Qiu's skills were, but a hero couldn't handle the crowd.

    "It's okay. Let them play. It will be okay." Ye Qiu looked at Shen Mo Nong and said, his face full of confidence.

    This was the first time such an expression appeared on Ye Qiu's face, and Shen Mo Nong was slightly stunned.

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