Let's rock and roll together!

"Black Africa has a wide territory and is so vast that it is tens of thousands of miles away.

Ancient humans, ancient civilizations, brilliance and magic.

The vegetation is dense, the animals are numerous, and the wild land.

The desert is vast, the rain forest is strange, rich and beautiful.

Oh...,oh...,oh...,how beautiful ancient Africa!"

At night, the bonfire gathered.

The multi-party talks were being prepared. As the representative of the initiator, Kuqi decided to hold a party and a barbecue to bring the relationship between the parties closer and ease the tension. When he proposed whether to make a show to entertain the fun, Uncle Zhou picked up a broken guitar from the ruins and volunteered to jump out.

The Legion Commander sang in person, and he was sang with his throat as if no one else was around and playing the strings that were not tuned. Now he started to perform his skills. Especially when he sang Chinese, he could not understand anything except Wen Tianyu and his gang.

Wen Tianyu was so ten or twenty people, and he was stunned and stunned. He had never seen such a funny person since the catastrophe. Uncle Zhou expressed his extreme affection to them, but they felt extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when you see Uncle Zhou’s performance, Wen Tianyu and others are even more embarrassed. They really want to stand up and draw a clear line with this crazy guy, saying that they don’t know this crazy guy at all.

But Mr. Zhou was in a state at this moment, with a loud roar, shaking his head and shaking his head, and he was a bit rock-speaking. The problem was that he sang unpleasantly, and he played even more unpleasantly. He simply relied on a good voice to make everyone deafening, and the scene was full of feeling.

If someone else had been singing so badly on the stage, he would have been bombarded long ago. The problem is that Mr. Zhou was wearing a mechanical exoskeleton and a digital helmet to help him compose music and lyrics instantly. Who dared to hit him with such awesome look? Wouldn't you be afraid of death?

Kuch, who hosted the bonfire party, suffered a loss. He knew that this uncontrollable man was actually very scary in combat. At least he could tie the game with "Dongshuang". Seeing "Mr. Hugo" take the initiative to play, he not only couldn't beat people, but also had to applaud happily.

What about "Dongshuang" herself? She didn't expect that this guy who had known each other for two days would be so funny. As soon as this person met, he went to China to get close. Wen Tianyu and others didn't know what to do, so they could only deal with it lukewarmly. However, he was not annoyed at all and always showed himself.

As for the old Qiaoxi and Bablu on the native side, the old and young only had to watch the performance by the bonfire and had no chance to play. The limelight was stolen by Mr. Zhou.

Rock and roll continue!

"Counting forward, hundreds of years have passed, literature and art have begun to revive.

Europeans are rising, and steam is about to revolutionize.

The ship is strong and the cannon is good, and the great powers are so awesome.

It’s just a pain, Uncle Hei, all of them are slaves!

Oh...,oh...,oh...,Uncle Black is a slave!"

At this time, the reluctant sisters Erin and Ellie also came on stage, picking up musical instruments from the ruins. One roams the bell and the other shaking sand hammers, which specially beat the owner.

The two girls could hang oil pots when they pouted, and they were full of displeasure. Because Zhou Qingfeng had a loud voice, he was really useless. This kind of performance was so embarrassing!

The only thing that will be happy at this time is "dog meat". The silly dog ​​listens to his master's singing for the first time. Even if his master's throat makes people's ears hurt, it will shake its tail and turn around desperately, rolling around the ground with excitement, hoping that the master can take a look at him.

However, when Zhou Qingfeng finished singing the second paragraph, everyone began to taste some flavor. After a period of running-in, the digital helmet began to help him adjust his tone and sing, and the singing became thick and loud, and exciting.

Especially Wen Tianyu and his side, everyone could understand what Zhou Qingfeng sang. Several Chinese people even shook their bodies with the beat, looking in a state of concentration. Wen Tianyu looked back and everyone stopped immediately, smirking and commented: "This person doesn't sing very well, but the lyrics are a bit interesting."

Kuchi plucked up his palms for a long time and was tired of slapping his hands. He realized that something was wrong at the scene. Many people were actually inspired by Zhou Qingfeng's yelling song. Especially Wen Tianyu and his side seemed to understand something. He hurriedly asked his subordinates: "What is this person singing?"

"I don't know!" There are not many people who know Chinese now. Everyone just thinks that the old man who is on the stage is particularly courageous. This momentum of no one else can show it.

"Dongshuang" didn't care how weird Zhou Qingfeng was. She directly mobilized the intelligent center in the power armor for listening and reading and translation. After choosing Chinese, she looked at the lyrics given by the computer. After reading it for a while, she was stunned.

The third paragraph, rock!

"Occupy Africa, dominate India, and greed is endless.

Britain and France entered Beijing, and the Yuanming turned into ruins.

The country suffers, the people suffer, and the darkness is endless.

Burning and killing, robbing and robbing, China is bullied!

Oh...,oh...,oh...,China is being bullied!"

After singing this passage, Wen Tianyu couldn't help but hold his fingers together and felt indignant. He clearly felt that the young man in front of him was unreliable no matter how he looked at it, but he just had a way to touch people's hearts!

The fourth paragraph, rise!

"Fortunately, the Taizu came out and the five stars benefited the East.

Sacrifice your head, shed your blood, and do the revolution to the end.

The Chinese will never give up and will always move forward with burdens.

Only then did this prosperous era and a glorious world.

Oh...,oh...,oh...,glorious world!"

Hearing this, Wen Tianyu couldn't help but feel excited. He couldn't help but start slapping Zhou Qingfeng, and couldn't calm down at all. Not only could he not calm down, but his companions behind him also empathized with him and began to sing "oh ah oh" one by one.

The song is too brainwashed, with a smooth rhythm and simple and easy to understand. You can't stop listening to it, and it won't be possible to make people not devoted. Even the old Josie and Bablu on the native side were infected by the song. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, the rhythm is so exciting!

"Dongshuang" was also confused at the moment. While listening to the tunes and reading the lyrics, she quickly realized that the boy in front of her was actually using the simplest emotions to win over her compatriots. This method is much more powerful than boring words, which makes people have to believe and sigh.

How did this person come up with such a solution?

And to the last paragraph, **!

“Now, the catastrophe has changed and the home has become wasteland.

Eating and clothing, medicine and medicine are all invisible.

Fellow countrymen, trapped in Africa, and weeds covered our bones.

Sorrow, hatred, grief, anger, where is the way out?

Oh...,oh...,oh...,whether is the way out?

Paradise Lost, killing field, and jackals everywhere.

Europeans, again, oppression and coercion.

Guns and cannons, life or death, are still the same.

It is still a difficult problem to live on kneeling and die on standing.

Oh...,oh...,oh..., it's still a difficult problem!

The Yanhuang species raises their heads up and stands in the world with their heads.

Troubled times are difficult, doomsday is painful, and crises hide their vitality.

Open your eyes and look at the world. Africa is China.

Exorcism, destroy the black chiefs, and recreate the dragon kingdom.

Oh...,oh...,oh...,recreate the Kingdom of Dragons!"

High, exciting, inspiring!

Hearing this, Wen Tianyu and others couldn't help but cry. The lyrics in just a few short lines were full of the sufferings and sufferings they suffered. Who can imagine the difficulties that have never been experienced? Who doesn't want to show saints in front of others, who doesn't want to laugh proudly, who doesn't want to keep their name in history, how can they not be able to do it?

In the end, Zhou Qingfeng stopped singing and changed to a simple roar. He smashed the broken guitar in his hand hard on the ground, and the debris flew into pieces, shattering it, and Wen Tianyu and others were all shocked.

"Our ancestors have a saying, 'Will there be a king, prince, general, and minister?' Now Africa has no masters, which is a good opportunity for all heroes to rise up and compete for the world. Chinese people should be confident. Work with me and ensure that they can earn endless wealth and honor for the rest of their lives!"
Chapter completed!