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Chapter 144 God closed the window for her

 Sang Ning suddenly narrowed her eyes and locked her eyes firmly on Director Sun.

Director Sun quickly looked away, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pretended to make a call: "Hey, who are you? The signal is not good——"

As he spoke, he slowly moved behind the photographers with small steps.

[Director Sun: I can’t afford to offend him, so I’d better run away.]

[Director Sun is simply a little goblin who is only responsible for playing with fire and not putting out fires.]

[Sang Ning: Damn, I’ve worked all these days in vain. My money is so huge!]

While the guests were still worrying about how to cross the river, an elder sister with a cloth on her head floated down from the upstream on a small bamboo raft.

"Brothers and sisters, do you want to cross the river?" The eldest sister rowed a bamboo raft and stopped directly in front of the guests.

The eldest sister's tone of voice was not natural at all, as stiff as reciting lines. Sang Ning immediately guessed that the eldest sister must be a tool arranged by the program team.

He got straight to the point and asked: "Sister, please tell me directly, what tasks do we need to do to ride the bamboo raft?"

"You are quite interesting, little sister." After laughing a few times, the eldest sister directly stated her purpose, "Sister, I am looking for someone to sing to me. As long as you can match my song, I will carry you to the river."

Go to the other side."

[An antiphonal song is played by Chu Wei. The name of the internal entertainment ditty library is not for nothing. There is no song that Chu Wei can’t match.]

[It’s boring. This task is simply a score. Chu Wei will definitely be able to slay the audience.]

Like netizens, Sang Ning immediately thought of Chu Wei when she was asked to sing duet.

She pointed at Chuwei to her eldest sister and said sincerely: "Sister, that's a coincidence. This sister is known as a lark in the world, and you can just compare her singing voices."

After being pointed out by Sang Ning, Chu Wei coughed a few times and cleared her throat. Fortunately, Sang Ning was discerning and knew that singing was her strong point.

Chu Wei stood up with big strides, walked over with her head held high, and said confidently: "Sister, I'm ready. Whatever song you want to sing, just come and do it."

"My sister, please listen carefully." The eldest sister stood firmly on the bamboo raft, crossed her hips, and started to sing in tune, "People need face, trees need bark, and telegraph poles need cement.



As soon as the first line was sung, Chu Wei's expression immediately changed, and the smile gradually disappeared from her face.

When the eldest sister finished singing and raised her hand to signal her to continue the next sentence, the smile on Chu Wei's face completely disappeared.

I just pulled the corner of my mouth in embarrassment and almost stopped twitching.

Guests:???

[Xiaoquku is confused. It seems that this question has seriously exceeded the scope.]

[Chu Wei: My music library doesn’t include folk songs at all.]

[Sister’s inner os: I thought it was a king, but I didn’t expect it was a bronze one.]

"If you apologize, you will be punished!"

Before the eldest sister finished speaking, she quickly bent over and picked up the water ladle on the bamboo raft, scooped up a ladle of water and poured it towards Chu Wei.

Chu Wei was caught off guard for a moment and had to close her eyes and bear the attack of the river water.

Sang Ning, who was standing next to her, almost suffered a disaster, but she reacted quickly and grabbed Chu Xi, who was standing next to her, to move forward before the river water reached her.

[Chu Xi: I don’t know if I am a real person, but you must be a real dog.]

[Laughing, Chu Xi didn’t have to suffer such an unnecessary disaster, but she had to squeeze in to watch the fun.]

"Holy shit, you're riding a horse -" Chu Xi wiped the river water from her face and gave up on language management in anger.

Sang Ning pointed at Shen Yi beside her and said with a matter-of-fact expression: "It's a good thing you came here, otherwise it would be your idol who would suffer. You are indeed Shen Yi's biggest fan."

Shen Yi: "..."

[Shen Yi: I will really thank you.]

[Chu Xi: I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. I sacrificed myself to protect my idol.]

[Sang Ning: I just attack indiscriminately, don’t get involved, whoever stands next to me will be unlucky.]

Sang Ning was very vindictive, and Chu Xi tormented her a lot in the game.

Although no one in the game has any sense of autonomy, isn't Chu Xi's inexplicable hostility towards her in the game a reflection of reality in the game?

Before Chu Xi was about to have an attack, Sang Ning took the initiative and pinched Chu Xi's face: "Okay, be good, be brave and brave, not afraid of difficulties, protect your idol, no one else but you."

"You——" Li Sulan felt that Sang Ning had gone too far and wanted to scold her.

Sang Ning made a shushing gesture to interrupt her: "Mrs. Chu, don't make any noise. Your daughter is having emotions and is touched that she protected Shen Yi."

[Chu Xi: What emotions am I brewing? Am I brewing the emotion of wanting to kill you?]

"Amei, are you okay?" The eldest sister interrupted Sang Ning and mocked in a coaxing tone, "There are so many of you, can't you find even one person who can sing?"

Sang Ning swept around the young people on the field, and everyone shook their heads wildly.

She looked at her elders for help again, but the response was still shaking her head wildly.

"Sister, how about I try a couple?" Sang Ning decided to try her luck, but it didn't work out. She ran away as soon as she finished singing to ensure that the eldest sister couldn't splash her.

"Come on, I'm not even a professional singer, so why are you, a musically illiterate, joining in the fun?" Sang Chuan ruthlessly tore down his sister's stage.

Because she didn't sing the right song and was splashed with water for no apparent reason, Chu Wei was still secretly hurt. When she heard Sang Ning's words, she couldn't help but sneered: "Sister, stop being funny, you don't even know how to sing pop songs."

How many songs can you sing, and can you also sing folk songs?"

Sang Ning shrugged, with an indifferent attitude: "Let's give it a try. Anyway, I won't lose any skin. As long as I run fast enough, the water thrown by the eldest sister won't be able to catch up with me."

Sister: "..."

[Hahaha, the eldest sister is so cute, she secretly scooped up a ladle of water and kept it in her hand.]

[Sister: Let’s compare which is faster, your feet or my hand that splashes water?]

After the eldest sister scooped up the water, she quietly hid the ladle behind her. Sang Ning's eyelids twitched and she silently took a step back.

"Amei, eldest sister will sing to you again, please listen carefully." When the eldest sister began to clear her throat and sing, Sang Ning took another step back.

"People need face, trees need bark, telegraph poles need cement——"

After the eldest sister finished singing, her eyes moved to Sang Ning. At the same time, the water ladle behind her was ready to pour on her as soon as Sang Ning opened her mouth.

"Sister, do you think this is right?" Sang Ning raised her hands in a defensive posture, and then imitated the tone of the eldest sister and sang the next sentence in a drawn-out voice: "If you want to make progress, study more, and if you want to succeed, work harder."
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As soon as Sang Ning opened her mouth, everyone immediately covered their ears with pain on their faces.

The eldest sister was about to pour a ladle of water on her, but she was so frightened that her hands shook and she stopped moving.

Netizens who were watching the live broadcast were so frightened that they pressed the volume button wildly until they muted the sound, as if they suddenly came to life.

[Damn, my ears were almost polluted by Sang Ning’s howling ghosts.]

[People cost money to sing, but Sang Ning’s singing costs money!]

[I finally know which window God has closed for Sang Ning. Seriously, I beg Sang Ning to stop singing in the future. People with a weak heart may be sent away by her song.]


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