Chapter 1540 Red umbrella, white pole, lying on the board after eating
Chapter 1540 Red umbrella, white umbrella, let’s lie down together after eating (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi had a dark expression on his face and stared blankly at the shiny yellow gong.
Then, an exciting and joyful excitement flashed in my mind.
There was even a memory video that appeared on MTV, showing a person with a belly scarf wrapped around his head and a bright smile on his face.
The big man, holding an umbrella in one hand and a red handkerchief in the other, sang happily while twisting the Yangko:
Play the drums and gongs, and push the cart to deliver goods. The things on the cart are really good...
Li Ke's eyes also bulged. It was the first time in his life that he saw this thing singing along with music.
When I was in the Goulan Pavilion, I listened either to the piano or the pipa, or at most to a cheerful snare drum.
I have never seen anyone so girly that she sings while playing gongs...
Fang Jun stared blankly at the gong, turned around, saw the dumbfounded expressions of the two brothers, and asked weakly.
"Is this okay?"
"Okay, what's wrong!" Cheng Chubi, with a dark face, grabbed the thing with his hands.
He started knocking the music directly, and then hummed it with a Luzhou accent like a special mother chanting a mantra.
"Red umbrella, white umbrella, let's lie down together after eating.
Lying down on the couch, buried in the mountains, relatives and friends came to have a meal.
There are red umbrellas in the rice, and the whole village is buried in it after eating it.
It will be full of red umbrellas next year..."
Li Ke and Fang Junkou looked sideways at Brother Chu Bi, who was staring at them and beating the gong with great emotion while singing and chanting.
That damn red umbrella with a white pole, that thing doesn’t seem to be a good thing...
Cheng Chubi repeated it again, and then he let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Then he slapped the gong back into the dull-witted Fang Cheng's hand and said in a disgusting tone.
"Okay, go down. Next time someone asks you for a musical instrument, don't use this thing to bury them."
"You don't even know what happened if you were kicked or slapped."
Fang Jun rubbed his face in disbelief, he really didn't know what the hell Brother Chu Bi was singing.
It sounds like a strange tune, which makes people confused. Everything about the village and the meals are all incomprehensible.
Li Ke didn't quite understand what he heard, but he still saluted Brother Chu Bi in a flattering manner.
"As expected of Brother Chu Bi, he can even sing with this thing. It's amazing. How about we forget it?"
Cheng Chubi is really not happy about it. You damn girls just want to see me make a fool of myself, right?
"What I just did was just a warm-up, that's all. I don't have an instrument, so I'll just make do with this thing."
Cheng Chubi glanced around and then fell on the desk. Although it hurt his hands to play this thing, it was more in line with his own music style than beating drums or gongs.
Cheng Chubi sat down in front of the desk and slapped his hands hard, but the sound was too muffled.
Glancing around, he saw the writing brush hanging there. Cheng Chubi picked up the writing brush without politeness, then took the end of the pen and tapped it on the edge of the desk.
Hey, I can feel it now. Although the sound is too crisp, it still has a sense of rhythm.
Especially the two-hand operation has a drum-like atmosphere.
Li Ke and Fang Jun looked at Brother Chu Bi, who was looking a little crazy at the moment, and saw him picking up two purple hair pens and tapping them on the table with the pen holder.
Although Fang Jun was very distressed, considering that Brother Chu Bi was currently emotionally unstable, he did not dare to ask or advise.
Along with the rhythm, Cheng Chubi began to swing his head with an intoxicated look on his face, which made Li Ke and Fang Jun even more frightened.
"Brother De, what should we do?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. Brother Chu Bi is in a very emotional state right now. Let him vent and let him vent and it will be fine..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Brother Chu Bi raise his head and then open his mouth.
"A laugh from the sea surges across both sides of the Taiwan Strait..."
Brother Chu Bi's powerful and passionate singing voice instantly made their heads explode.
With his eyes widened, he watched Brother Chu Bi hit the edge of the table with the two brushes while continuing to sing.
Ups and downs follow the waves, just remember the present moment
The sky smiles, and the world is full of tides
Who loses and who wins, God knows..."
The lyrics are full of pride and overwhelming, and a powerful aura that feels like you are at a high place but your heart is calm.
It makes people feel as if they have seen a magnificent war scene, and seen those iron-blooded soldiers facing the enemy without any fear, talking and laughing loudly...
The two demon moth brothers were stunned and completely immersed in such singing.
There was a bang. Cheng Sanlang, who was a little carried away with his singing and forgot that the thing in his hand was a pen instead of a drumstick, used a little too much force.
The pen barrel was directly broken into two pieces...
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Cheng Chubi looked at the broken gold and purple hair pen, helplessly placed the pen on the table, and looked at the two wise brothers who were already blushing and seemed to be in high spirits.
"How about it, you two worthy brothers, how about this song "A Laugh in the Sea" for me? Isn't it very manly and heroic?"
"It's so majestic. Such heroic music has really opened my eyes. I wonder, Brother Chubi, what kind of music are you using?"
Cheng Chubi, who still had a conscience and a bottom line, shook his head and explained.
"No Qupai, this was written by an old man named Huang Zhan. Well... I remember that the old man should be from Guangzhou."
Fang Jun couldn't help but rub his hands and pumped his fists repeatedly in excitement. Only when he saw the broken purple hair pen did he feel a little bit distressed.
But compared to a mere purple hair pen, compared to being able to listen to such a piece of music, it is really worth it.
"Such a nice piece of music, with such impassioned and majestic lyrics. Brother Chu Bi, you should have taken it out earlier. It's really exciting to listen to."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Fang Jun's excited look, and slapped the case several times.
"How about it? I'll accompany you on this song and you'll sing it."
"Brother, can I sing? That's okay. Brother Wei De, can you also join us?"
"Yes, yes, yes, you two good brothers will sing together, we three brothers will sing together, and the pure men will sing a heroic song..."
Cheng Chubi felt proud and his eyes subconsciously fell on those brushes.
Seeing that Brother Chu Bi wanted to do something to his brush, Fang Jun quickly stepped forward and took the pen holder into his hands.
"No, no, no, brother Chu Bi, these pens were given to me by my father. If you break them all, my father will have to deal with me.
How about I get you some pairs of chopsticks?"
"..." Cheng Chubi glared at this stingy guy, then let it go, just chopsticks, it's always more enjoyable than playing drums and gongs.
The three big guys sang together. The main reason is that this song with catchy lyrics is very simple and easy to learn.
Soon, the trio of Yao Mozi sang a chorus, accompanied by two chopsticks.
When Cheng Chubi saw the two singing happily, he quietly closed his mouth and listened carefully to the singing of the two wise brothers.
Li Ke's voice is relatively clear, well, it smells like Mao Ning's old shipping tickets.
As for Fang Jun's voice, Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up when he heard it. He never expected that this boy actually had a bit of a cigarette voice.