Chapter 157 Chorus
After Wee Sir announced the start of the event, Gou Shun found that many people came to the event, and there were about a hundred hundred, more than usual.
After a long time, I saw Dou Bao'er come over, and looked at Gou Shun across the iron fence and said: "Brother Lang, it's almost one hundred and two, is there enough?"
"Well, enough." Gou Shun said out of the cell.
Gou Shun and Dou Bao'er walked towards the middle of the event. I saw Dou Baoer beckoning around and shouted loudly: "Come over, everyone gather, there is something to discuss with everyone."
When they arrived in the middle of the event, twenty or thirty people had already surrounded, and I saw that Gangzi who had been beaten before looked at Dou Baoer, smiled with a flattering look: "Dou, Lang Brother, I don’t know what good things are.
What about your child? "
Dou Baoer listened, cleared his throat and said, "What about me, plan to engage in a chorus, today I will tell you to come and practice."
"Come on the chorus? Dou Ge, we are all rough people, what do you do? That's what the cultural person is playing." The ackout said disdain.
I saw Dou Bao'er shook his head and said with a smile: "The little fucking, the cultural people do not have two mouths, they can play, we can play, everyone must actively participate, who is not active, if it is not active, if it is not active, if it is not active, if it is not active, if it is not active,
Be careful I are not polite to you. "
"Brother Dou, but we can't sing." Dongzi said.
Dou Baoer listened, shook his head, and said, "Can't you sing fucking? Do you learn simple first, do you sing, stand up, I can promote him."
Dou Bao'er's words were just ascending, and I saw Abin stand out and said, "Brother Dou, I will sing eighteen touch, simple mouth."
Doudou listened, nodded, and said, "The name is quite interesting, you can listen to two words."
I saw Abin clearing his throat and singing:
Tightly fight drums
Stop the gongs and listen to singing
All gossips also sing
Listen to me sang eighteen touch
Stretching and touching my sister's belly
It seems to be planting seedlings in a district
Stretching and touching my sister's belly
Little belly soft brother eyes
Stretching and touching my sister's belly button
Good year, fatter
Stretching and touching the sister's ass
It seems to be booming
Nympho
Dou Bao'er listened, while holding a little fingers, after listening for a while, he looked at Gou Shun and asked with a smile: "Brother Lang, how about this song?
You can learn it. "
I saw Gou Shun frowned, shook his head and said, "This song is too, so sing some serious."
Dou Bao'er nodded, and looked at Abin and said, "Stop and stop, do it, don't touch it, how long do you see a woman?
The customs, change, change a more elegant. "
"Brother Dou, I won't be elegant." Abin said, retreating, looking at it.
Seeing this, Dou Bao'er looked around and said, "Is there a serious song?"
At this time, I saw Qing Zi walking out trembling. Since the last time she was cleaned up in the bathhouse, Qing Zai wanted to be shocked. When she saw Gou Shun and Dou Baoer, they couldn't control it.
I saw Qingzi look at Dou Baoer and said, "Brother Dou, I can sing iron ... iron windows tears."
Seeing Qing Zai's timid look, Dou Bao'er walked to him, stretched out his hands and patted his shoulder and said, "Qing Tsai, we are all brothers, don't you be afraid, you should forget it in the past, as long as you want to get it.
You sing well, I must enjoy you heavily. "
"Thank you, Dou Brother." Qing Tsai said gratefully.
"Okay, then you sing two paragraphs first."
Qing Tsai listened, cleared his throat and sang:
Iron Gate, iron window, iron chain
Holding the iron window with my hand, I look outside
How beautiful is life outside
How can I return to my home?
The chain locks me
Friends, listen to me singing songs
There are regrets of singing and hate
Fly with the singing
Yueer, bend to look at my heart
The child wants to mothers in jail
Repent
Now I have become a prisoner
Yue'er
Think carefully in jail
Don't just regret and hate
Being a person to be a person
With the sorrowful and desolate singing of Qingzai, Dou Baoer felt that he was quiet around. He looked around and found that everyone was heavy, and some were even crying.
"Stop and stop, don't fucking, don't sing, I sing a goosebump with a back." Dou Baoer interrupted Qingzi loudly.
However, Gou Shun has different opinions on the side. He thinks that this song is very educational. Maybe everyone has learned to be able to comply with the regulations better, so he said: "Bean Baoer Brothers, finally find a song, finally find a song.
I just sing like this. "
Dou Bao'er nodded, and said, "Okay, since Brother Lang likes it, you can sing like this, how many of you, let everyone learn, sing one by one, sing one by one."
After a long time, I saw sixty or seventy people surrounded.
Seeing this, Dou Bao'er looked at everyone and said, "You're all listened, Qing Zai sings, you can learn, if who is not easy to sing, there will be special care when bathing, okay, Qingzai, start!
"
Qing Tsai listened, sang, and other people sang.
Qing Tsai sang another sentence, and the others sang another sentence.
However, the third sentence has not started to sing. Wei Sir and several prison inspections have come.
I saw Wei Sir walking to Dou Baoer, looked around, and looked at Dou Baoer again. He asked seriously: "Dou Baoer, what are you fucking?"
Dou Bao'er listened, looked at Wei's Sir, and said with a smile: "Reporting Sir, I see everything when you see everyone's activities, so I plan to engage in a choir."
"Make a choir? You are engaged in hammer." Wei Sir said angrily.
"Report Al, not hammer, it's a choir, singing." Dou Baoer replied.
Wei Sir listened, and smiled and fanned the face of Dou Baoer twice with a smile, saying, "I know that the choir is singing, and Lao Tzu asks you to make a hammer."
"Report to Sir, enrich everyone's life, cultivate everyone’s sentiment, and improve everyone’s quality of life."
Wei Sir nodded, and said, "I can't think of your little pig. I am aware of the choir. Well, it is good, you can make me trouble everywhere, but I listen to what you just sang.
That song is so miserable. You have been held here to be depressed. Then sing this song to commit suicide to me? "
"What does Sir mean?" Gou Shun asked loudly.
I saw Wei Sir thought about it and said, "Singing a high, positive song."
"But we can't."
"What can't you do, what's the power of unity?"
Gou Shun listened, patted his head, and suddenly realized: "Ah, how can I forget this song, yes right, sing this, just sing this."
"Then you sing well, Lao Tzu will not accompany you." Wei Sir said, leaving with a few prisons.
Seeing this, Dou Bao'er looked at the crowd and said, "Unity is power. You don't need to teach this. Let me shoot everyone. Everyone sings together. The higher the sound, the better.
After talking about Dou Bao'er, he put his hands in front of him, and everyone sang it:
Unity is power
Unity is power
This power is iron
This power is steel
It's harder than iron, stronger than steel
Fire towards Forais
Gou Shun didn't sing, but stared at a cell on the third floor.
After a while, I saw the child walking out of that cell and shouting at the bottom: "Don't make noisy, annoyed."
When Gou Shun saw this, he touched the Dou Bao'er with his hands, and glanced at the upstairs upstairs, saying, "Don't stop, continue to sing!"
Chapter completed!