All eyes were directed towards the place where the words were spoken.
Ron was seen outside the crowd with the old man and an old lady under his arm.
Ron poured a bottle of water on his head, which was covered with white steam.
The old man's face was covered with black ash, the old woman was a little weak, and her white hair was burned by the fire.
He also suffered several injuries on his body.
Wang Han was stunned for a moment and then laughed.
He kicked Lei Xiaohua and said, "What nonsense are you spreading?"
Lei Xiaohua rubbed her butt, bared her teeth and laughed, "Lao Bai, this dog basket, said he was dying at that time!"
The black man who was named Bai Zhanji by Lei Xiaohua also scratched his head and didn't know how to describe it.
The grandmother laughed and said, "I thought I was going to die, so I asked these children to leave first and not save me."
The old man immediately said with a straight face, "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about?"
Grandma smiled and wiped the black dust on Grandpa's face, her eyes full of love.
It can be seen that grandma has a very good temperament, and she has the feeling of a lady who came from a scholarly family in the last century.
The two old men looked at each other, their smiles so full that they were almost laughing.
The old man took out the ring and suddenly knelt down on one knee, looking up at the elegant grandma.
It attracted a lot of people to boo.
The old man smiled shyly.
The old lady lowered her head and looked at the old grandfather. She stretched out her hand to dust the old grandfather's shoulders with a full smile.
Feeling that something was missing, the old man turned back and looked at Wang Han.
"Young man, can you play other songs?"
"What do you always want? I can play it."
"Can you play the songs of the former Soviet Union? It would be even better if you can sing."
Wang Han lit another cigarette and said with a smile, "Hey! You, little old man, have quite a lot to ask for."
The old man smiled a little shyly.
"Really?"
Lei Xiaohua held a cigarette in her mouth and said, "Uncle, take your pick. My boss is proficient in various languages. If you don't know how to sing, you can learn it now."
The old man smiled and said, "Is it "Nights in the Suburbs of Moscow"? This song means a lot to the two of us."
Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth, "You always start to get emotional, I'm going to start."
Cleared his throat.
Piano music flows from Wang Han's room.
Wang Han looked at the grandfather and grandma.
A slightly hoarse voice sang slowly.
"hecлыwhывcaдyдaжewopoxn
Вce3дecь3amepлoдoytpa
....
Чtoжtыmnлarcmotpnwьnckocahn3koгoлoвyhakлohr
tpyдhoвыcka3atьnheвыcka3atьВce
....
he3a6yдьtыэtnлethne
Пoдmockoвhыeвeчepa”
Everyone looked at Wang Han curiously.
Especially those who came from the police, it was hard for them to imagine that this international felon had such a high level of musical attainments!
Lisa leaned against the piano and looked at Wang Han, a little distracted.
There is always an illusion that this person is shrouded in a veil of mystery. He deliberately does not want people to see him clearly. It seems that he does crazy things, but at the root of everything he does, it is found that it is all for the sake of success.
A better ending.
The old man took out the ring and searched for it in his pocket for a long time. "The draft is gone."
"Come directly." Lei Xiaohua coaxed.
The old man was silly and happy. He raised his head and looked at grandma. He pondered for a moment, "I always feel that time passes too slowly. It is so slow that we can meet again only when we are over seventy years old. But the day I see you, I feel that time passes very slowly."
Come on, although I can see you every day, I can’t see you at all
Enough, twenty-four hours a day is really too few. Even though you and I have been drinking ice for half our lives, our hot blood is still hard to cool down. The first half of our lives is in the past no matter what. With you in our rest of our lives, we will have no regrets in this life. I hope we will not dwell on the past and not be afraid.
In the future, this beautiful lady, will you marry me?"
The grandma looked at the grandpa dotingly.
"I do!"
Put the ring on.
The old man stood up.
Lei Xiaohua held a cigarette in her mouth and shouted, "Kiss me! Kiss me! Kiss me!"
The brothers of those fanatics also started making noises.
The other onlookers didn't know what it meant, so they also shouted for a kiss.
The old man was a little shy and looked like a silly boy.
He lowered his head and gave the old lady a wet French kiss.
Lei Xiaohua slapped her mouth, screamed, danced, and was as happy as a gorilla.
Bai Zhanji also danced and shouted, "Daddy, hold your nose! Dad, hold your nose!"
The grandfather and grandmother turned back and looked at the black man curiously, wondering what was wrong with this child.
Lei Xiaohua covered Bai Zhanji's mouth and laughed dryly.
The black man's original name was Heller, but he was keen on Chinese culture and could not find a reliable teacher. He happened to meet Lei Xiaohua, who enthusiastically taught Chinese to Heller and gave Heller a Chinese name.
It is said that when naming in Chinese, it is important to have whatever is missing in the name.
Heller had dark skin, so he was given the surname Bai. When Heller was ordering Chinese food, he saw a white chicken and thought the name was nice. Lei Xiaohua also praised Heller for his talent.
Later, he tricked Heller into getting a tattoo of a sunny and rainbow little white horse on his body.
Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and leaned forward, "Give me candy!"
Grandpa and grandma looked at a group of young people.
Since there was no candy, I took out a handful of broken banknotes and distributed them to everyone as red envelopes.
A group of people are not short of money.
Just like this, I happily took the money.
Wang Han withdrew from the crowd and found that many people were taking photos and videos. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
Everyone is enjoying themselves.
He flicked the ashes from his cigarette.
If only the world could be peaceful forever.
However, some dogs just want to fight every day.
"You play the piano very well and sing beautifully."
There was a voice behind him. Wang Han turned around and saw that it was Lisa.
"It's okay, this is not my strong point."
"Then what are your strengths?"
"Sing, dance, rap and play basketball."
Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can, "Remember to cancel my wanted order. The woman in the police department is my friend, so I also let her go."
After speaking, Wang Han said hello and left with the others.
Lisa looked at Wang Han's back, her heart palpitating, and she quickly came up, "You said you wanted to treat me to pizza!"
Wang Han was stunned for a moment.
He took out a hundred francs from his pocket and said, "Buy it yourself."
Lisa looked down at the banknotes in her hand, then at Wang Han's back, opened her mouth, and shouted to Wang Han after a long time.
"If you do something wrong again next time, I will arrest you again!"
Wang Han turned around and raised his hand.
Lisa mistakenly thought that Wang Han was about to wave goodbye, so she raised her hand and waved at Wang Han.
Unexpectedly, Wang Wan was cheaply compared with a middle finger.
Lisa froze for a moment, not angry, but laughed out.
Returned the middle finger at Wang Wan, played a banknote, and stuffed it into his wallet.
Put your hands with your hands and walk in other directions.
...
Andre's face was clear and looked at the building in the distance in the distance in the distance.
Looking back at Hu Die behind him.
"Master Blood Emperor, if we convened everyone at the time, it may not be the case."
Hu Die coldly looked at the distance.
Agrene again at Andre.
"That's my brother -in -law!"
"But he is the Holy Light! Do you know what the holy sword in his hand means?"
Hu Die put his pocket in both hands, "I know."
"Then you let us let him go!"
Hu Die retired, "He is my brother -in -law. If he is the pope, it will be harmless to us!"
Andre was froze for a moment, as if gradually clarified this idea.
Hu Die went on to say, "If he is the pope, as long as the blood race does not commit a particularly outrageous mistake, it will be fine. Our blood race wants to grow and want to unify another blood race, and we can also borrow the power of the Holy Light.
But the premise of all this is that my brother -in -law is the Pope.
so..."
Although I didn't finish it.
Andre understands the meaning of Hu Die from it, "So what you mean, we do not hesitate to make him the pope at all costs!"