Fortunately, there was a lot of meat. These guys deliberately did not follow the uncles whom Li Dong was familiar with, and brought some vegetables to Li Dong's bowl, and picked up a piece of fat meat, which was so delicious.

"have to."

Fortunately, I just got full, and Li Dong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks of these tigers who came to the door.

"How was the registration matter?"

Korean Fu sat down with a stool and asked Li Dong.

"It's done, uncle, just look at it."

"What did you report?"

"Yes, Li Dong, why are you signing up for? You won't study like Wei He."

"Sing."

"Sing, oh, it's really, you kid really sang well."

The few people who just joked and laughed, but it was not so good. Li Dong sang very well.

Korean rich also realized that he didn't expect this to be a good person to read articles. "Okay, sing well."

"Sing well, come back with a prize."

"I see this award, Dongzi will definitely win it."

"I think so."

Several sisters-in-law support Li Dong. One of them is really nice to sing, and the other is the leader of the bamboo weaving team, technical instructor, and leader.

"Brother Dong, we will applaud you when the time comes."

"We'll go when we have time this year."

Han Fu thought that Bi Qingzhao would definitely go there too. Last year, the old man had a big girl who could sing in the farm. Fortunately, he got married this year, so I saw what the old man would take to participate.

Thinking of the proud look of Bi Celebration last year, Korea tried a few sips of dry tobacco, and this year it would definitely be a good show of the limelight in front of Old Man Bi.

Li Dong didn't say that he planned to play and sing himself this time to serve the country with loyalty. No, Man Jianghong, adapted it, and later generations may be spit out auspiciousness. But now, Li Dong feels that it is not a big problem for a wave.

Manjianghong is so good that it is so suitable to yell. Li Dong plans to make a good move and make a big splash.

"Okay, don't bother Li Dong, let him practice at home, let's go back."

Just after seven o'clock here, Korean wealthy started to drive people away and asked everyone to go back to sleep. "Sing well."

"Don't worry, Uncle Guofu."

Li Dong sent Hanfu away and returned to the house to tinker with the guitar. He thought that Xiaojuan would take the exam tomorrow and would do the score first. "It's really impossible to be versatile."

"Why is the song that netizens have composed for Man Jianghong the same as what they think? Is this a genius who is in tune with each other? I really admire this netizen for being able to reach my level."
Chapter completed!