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Chapter 1412 Don't Guess the Girl's Mind

Chapter 1412 Don't Guess the Girl's Mind
Yu Fei was dumbfounded by these words, I can't despise you, you are a bit domineering, but when did I despise you!

Tongling snorted, carefully put away the piece of peach gum, and began to carefully tidy up her slightly messy hair.

At this time, Yu Fei suddenly thought of the song he heard when he was in school.

Don't guess the girl's mind, you can't figure it out even after guessing.

It's so true~
……

Tongling left, but the uneasiness she felt when she came was gone, and she was even a little complacent when she left, but the look in her eyes was inexplicable when she was leaving.

Yu Fei also knows why, but some things are really out of his control, who told you to pull my thigh.

Sighing, Yu Feian settled down to watch the big stage of the farm that had already started playing and singing.

Not to mention, some people's voices are a gift from God, and it would be useless not to sing.

"...fragile, proud, that was my appearance, boiling, uneasy, where are you going..."

"I have crossed mountains and seas
Also through the sea of ​​people

everything i ever had

In a blink of an eye, it's like smoke

I have been disappointed

lose all directions

until you see the ordinary
That's the only answer..."

Yu Fei beat the beat and echoed gently, the wind around him seemed to soften, but soon this artistic conception was destroyed.

From the loudspeaker on the farm came the broken gong-like voice of Young Marshal Lu.

"I want to go from south to north, and I want to go from white to black. I want...hey, what's the next word?"

Yu Fei's hand beating the beat was frozen in mid-air, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. You said it would be fine if you sang well, but you were still out of tune.

Let alone the out-of-tune, people who can sing this song will automatically find the tune in their minds, but you just forgot the words.

This is really a thief stealing the urinal in the middle of the night~ It hurts the home.

The people in the band were obviously disturbed too. The guy who sang The Ordinary Road just now was staring at the stereo on the roof, as if he was watching his father and enemy being killed.

Fortunately, Young Marshal Lu's voice was quickly taken over by a sweet voice, and the loudspeaker fell silent after a sweet love song.

While Yu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, a few guitar sounds came out from the farm, and then a melody came out, and Yu Fei was immediately stunned when he heard it.

Happy birthday god damn it, what's going on with you?

Yu Fei immediately felt a sense of shame. Needless to say, this must be written by Young Marshal Lu, and no one except him would have such a bad taste.

Fortunately, the other party also felt that this song was not suitable for the occasion, so they cut the song soon after singing it once, and Yu Fei was brought into his own world again.

"...the sky is still cloudy and there are still pigeons flying, who will prove the love and life without tombstones..."

Yu Fei, who had calmed down, closed his eyes and tapped the beat, singing softly. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was young.

The reason why a classic is a classic is because it has been sung for a period of time and constitutes the memory of a generation, unlike the current saliva songs, which can be very popular for a while, but decay quickly.

The farm side is busy, and the caravan side is not to be outdone, and they are also singing classics one after another.

The music of Qilixiang is always very reminiscent, and the square in Prague is also yearning~
Yu Fei suddenly remembered a so-called super talk made some time ago, saying that so and so had passed away, and no one would appreciate their songs anymore.

That's the same sentence that angered the group of people who have been working hard for daily necessities. They took out the posture of stealing vegetables back then, and threw the so-called popular fried chicken a thousand miles away.

In addition, they also cut off the economic source of these so-called fans.

Even your parents' idols dare to hate, it seems that your pocket money is a bit too much.

It can be seen from this that those so-called fans of popular fried chicken are also the children of star chasers who have no time at the moment.

According to the examples in geometry, because so, these so-called popular fried chickens are also... haha~
……

You really can't underestimate these cover singers who are not too famous. They don't say how advanced their singing skills are, but they can grasp the minds of many people.

When Yu Fei sat under the eaves of the villa with a bottle of beer and looked at them loosely, they sang prayers.

And when Yu Fei took out a pitcher of beer, they sang Tian Ya.

When Yu Fei took out a bottle of liquor again, they sang longing.

emmm~
Yu Fei finally didn't move anymore, you guys sing whatever you like, I'll stay with you till the end with this fucking bottle of wine.

"...Dear audience friends, this is the end of today's performance. Before I leave, I will sing the last song for everyone-Rolling Red Dust~"

Yu Fei grinned happily, this is the end of the show, and finally he can be quiet for a while.

"...At first I didn't pay attention to you, and I didn't care about the boy, just because the life was stuck in a hurry..."

Yu Fei suddenly realized that just such a melody brought him back to that carefree age.

Father and elder brother were chopping wood, mother and two older sisters were busy in the kitchen, while the little one sat under the window sill, and the melody played from the elder brother's precious gramophone.

Pursing his lips vigorously, Yu Fei sighed softly, picked up a wine bottle beside him, and poured down more than half of it in one breath.

"Let me just say, our young master Yu will definitely be sad when he hears these songs, how about it? Look at this wine bottle, you can't drink less!"

Yu Fei turned his head, and Young Marshal Lu was whizzing and gesticulating in front of him, and beside him was the Allied Forces of the Sixteen Nations, Yoyo.

"You arranged these songs?" Yu Fei immediately understood that all these songs were arranged by him, otherwise no one could grasp his preferences so accurately.

"Isn't that right? I've consulted countless people for this day. Do you think this arrangement is right?" Young Marshal Lu asked for credit.

Yu Fei casually threw him a bottle of wine and said, "Zhong! Come, drink a bottle with me."

Young Marshal Lu took the bottle of wine with a smile and said: "One bottle of wine is not enough, you have to know, we Yoyo claim to never get drunk after a thousand cups."

Yu Fei grinned and said, "Don't get drunk after a thousand cups? Come on, let's have a preview today to see what is really not drunk after a thousand cups."

"Then who, don't rush to withdraw, there are too many songs for buddies~"

The band immediately changed to another music, and Yoyo also smiled, sat next to Yu Fei without any pretentiousness, picked up a bottle of wine and bit the cap open.

"Mr. Yu, I always heard your name before, and today I can be regarded as the person who officially met you."

Yu Fei chuckled and was about to say something, but Young Marshal Lu whispered in his ear on the other side: "Actually, you can win glory for the country today!!!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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