Wan Feng began to seriously examine his conditions. He thought that height should not be a problem. According to his current development momentum in this life, he would have no problem growing to 1.756 meters.
With this height, she definitely can't be a model, but she can definitely sing without any pressure.
At least they are better than those singers and movie stars in Hong Kong and Taiwan, most of whom are less than 1.7 meters tall.
The appearance is a bit disappointing to the audience. Although it is not ugly, it is not good-looking either.
It is now 1980. Hong Kong and Taiwan are under the influence of Liu Xzheng and Xu Xjie. Lin Zixiang has just released the album "Choice" and is beginning to emerge.
If he had sung "Twelve Minutes and Twelve Inches" first, how would he survive?
It seems that it is not possible. This song is composed of many songs. If he sings it, he will not be able to sing other songs. This is a huge workload.
Forget it, let Hu Zi have fun on his own. I won’t take your job.
If being a singer really can make you rich very quickly, and there are countless beautiful women throwing themselves at you...
Wait, a beautiful woman throws herself into your arms?
According to Luan Feng's personality, this is courting death. If a beautiful woman throws herself into his arms, he will definitely take out his sharp blade and chop her into eight pieces.
Singing is not a bright future.
Even if you become a superstar, you are still an actor in people's eyes, and are still looked down upon by the rich and powerful.
Rather than ending up as an actor looked down upon by the rich, rather than being chopped into eight pieces by Luan Feng, it would be better to be a rich man and look down upon others.
Singing can be a hobby, or a profession... If he could be reborn in the next life, he would definitely become a singer.
I have to argue with Luan Feng when I get back. I gave up a whole forest for your cabbage.
After giving up his dream of becoming a singer, Wan Feng returned home feeling relieved. After visiting his grandmother's house, he came to Luan Feng's house.
Wan Feng got angry when he saw Luan Feng and Jiang Min working at the sewing machine again.
"You guys are just listening to my words as if they were songs. It's almost twelve o'clock and you still don't want to rest?"
"I can't rest." Luan Feng said heartlessly.
Can't rest? What language is this?
"I'll give you one minute to get off the sewing machines or I'll spank you all!"
This punishment did not put any pressure on Luan Feng, as she had been beaten several times anyway.
But that was a huge pressure on Jiang Min. She quickly got down from the sewing machine, but Luan Feng didn't move.
"If you sing, we'll take a break." This guy said this without thinking and seemed to remember something. He got down from the sewing machine and ran to Wan Feng, grabbed Wan Feng's arm and shook it.
"You just treated your words as a song, and we want to hear you sing."
Wan Feng really wanted to give himself a big slap on the face. Why did he talk about singing for no reason? Wasn't he just bored?
"What song can he sing?" Jiang Min asked from the side.
Luan Feng immediately brightened up: "He can sing some really nice weird songs. You're guaranteed to have never heard of them. But the bad guy never sings them. He's only sung them twice."
"Really!" Jiang Min's eyes widened.
"We'll lie on the kang and rest. You can sing for us. We might even fall asleep while listening."
Isn't this just for soothing a child? If he falls asleep listening to the song again, it would be such an awful song.
"Okay, go lie down and rest, I'll sing for you."
This is also a method, at least it can allow them to rest for a while.
Unfortunately, cassette tapes are not available in Northeast China now. If we could buy them a tape recorder so that they can listen to music while working, it would greatly relieve their mental depression.
Luan Feng and Jiang Min got two pillows and lay side by side on the kang, waiting for Wan Feng's singing to begin.
"The moon is bright, the wind is calm, the leaves are covering..." This is a lullaby popular in the Northeast region.
The origin of this song is Pulandian, Lin County, Hongya County. After being discovered by a composer, it was circulated in schools across the country.
"Don't listen to this, don't listen to that. We are not children. We want to listen to something more passionate." He was interrupted by Luan Feng just after singing a sentence.
"Yes!" Jiang Min echoed.
If you want to be more passionate, no problem. Didn’t I just sing "Chasing Dreams with a Childlike Heart"?
Wan Feng cleared his throat and started singing.
Where is the world full of flowers?
If it really exists, I would go.
…
Run forward
Facing cold eyes and ridicule
How can we feel the vastness of life without going through hardships?
Fate cannot make us kneel down and beg for mercy
Even if my arms are covered in blood
Keep running
With the pride of a child
How can we feel the brilliance of life without going through hardships?
Rather than lingering on, it is better to burn out
It will sprout again in a while
Don't compromise until you get old...
Wan Feng sang with great passion. The two women who were listening to the song could no longer lie down and sat up to applaud Wan Feng vigorously.
"It's really beautiful. I've never heard such a song before. It makes me feel full of energy. I want to listen to it again." Jiang Min gave a fair evaluation and put forward his own requirements.
"Sing another song like this." Luan Feng ordered.
Wan Feng seemed to be inspired to sing. He used to sing in karaoke when it was popular in his previous life.
"Then sing another song of this type." He knows quite a few songs of this type.
Wan Feng gathered his emotions and prepared to sing the second song.
"Wait, what was the name of the song just now? And what does the last line mean, 'Don't take off your shoes until you grow old'? Won't your feet smell if you don't take off your shoes?" Luan Feng asked seriously.
Wan Feng's emotions, which had just been brewing, were completely drained away like a rubber ball being pricked by a needle.
I was completely defeated by this woman.
What's wrong with this woman? She has nothing to do with the team's progress, but she's always the one holding us back. Is she the "piss teammate"?
"Don't take off your shoes? How did you hear that? That's not going to compromise until you get old, not not taking off your shoes until you get old!"
"Yeah, I won't take off my shoes until I get old."
“Not compromising does not mean not taking off shoes, taking off shoes is not compromising…”
Wan Feng sat down on the edge of the kang, shaking with anger.
Luan Feng chuckled: "Okay, if you don't want to take off your shoes, then don't take them off. Let's continue singing the next song."
Who doesn’t like taking off shoes?
"I won't sing anymore. I don't have any emotions anymore."
Jiang Min reached out and slapped Luan Feng: "I told you not to make trouble, now you don't have to listen to me anymore."
"Then sing a love song. We have never heard a love song before."
"No!" Wan Feng refused flatly. If he sang a love song, who knows what kind of trouble this guy would cause.
"If you don't sing, we won't work in the afternoon, and we won't work tomorrow either." Jiang Min knew how could she say such a thing. Luan Feng didn't feel out of place when she said it, but when she said it...
This stuff has really gone bad!
Not working means you're going on strike!
As the old saying goes, people can be killed but not spared. His original intention was to let them have a rest, so why did they go on strike?
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