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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters blue phoenix to folk songs

"I, I don't know what to say. (hua.advertising)" Lan Fenghuang looked anxious and kept rubbing her hands.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, do you want to marry him?"

"I--." Lan Fenghuang hesitated for a while and didn't say anything for a long time.

Suddenly, Xiaolian's eyes turned and she sighed, "If you don't want to, I'll tell him." As she said that, she turned around and walked out.

"Xiaolian, come back, I, I do." Lan Fenghuang's pink face turned red with shame, and finally said it.

Xiaolian then covered her mouth and smiled: "I said, good brother, do you want it? There must be a lot of guesses below to fight for it."

"Oh!" Lan Fenghuang sighed softly and said anxiously: "But he can't sing folk songs, if he can't meet it--."

"Haha." Xiaolian covered her mouth and chuckled, "This is not simple. I'll just teach him a little later."

"Really, my good sister, I'll ask you for your sister's affairs." Lan Fenghuang hurriedly grabbed Xiaolian's hand and said gratefully.

"It's okay, I'm willing to help you with this." Xiaolian said and walked out: "Sister, just wait for my good news."

At this time, the other Mido and Mikai were facing the mountain songs. As for Lan Fenghuang, she had to wait for a while for the mountain songs. This is the biggest joy of Huamiao Village. You must make some preparations, including the new house. [hua. Almost all books you want to read are, which are much more stable than ordinary stations and updates are faster. There are no advertisements in the full text.]

Zhang Tianyou felt uncomfortable when he listened to other people's folk songs. He thought to himself that the junior sister and Ziyu were very sad. He must not get married. At this moment, Xiaolian came.

"Brother Zhang, can you sing folk songs?"

"No." Zhang Tianyou said truthfully.

"Okay, I'll teach you a few, you have to remember quickly. Sister Lan will talk to you about folk songs later." Xiaolian said seriously.

Zhang Tianyou was stunned, smiled bitterly and said, "I, I'm afraid I won't remember it."

"How could it be? You are not afraid of even going to the sword mountain. As long as you remember fifty, you will be able to meet it."

"What, fifty?"

"What? Is this more? I can sing at most 500, and Sister Lan is the best. She can sing at most 1,000." Xiaolian said with a face.

"Yes, A Lian, teach Brother Zhang." Yi Gao and others also echoed next to him. They knew that Zhang Tianyou was a Han Chinese, so they could guess that he could not sing folk songs, so they didn't feel any surprise at all.

A Lian started teaching. After about an hour, Lan Fenghuang couldn't hold on anymore, because Long Changshan had already been Cui for five times, so she could only walk out. [hua. Almost all the books I want to read, which are much more stable than ordinary websites and updates are faster. There are no advertisements in the full text.]

When everyone saw Sister Lan come out, they knew they wanted to talk to the folk songs, and everyone was happy.

When Xiaolian saw Sister Lan coming out, she looked at Zhang Tianyou and asked, "Brother Zhang, how much have you learned now?"

Zhang Tianyou thought for a while, stretched out three fingers, and Xiaolian said disappointedly: "You are only thirty?"

“No, yes, yes three.”

After hearing this, Xiaolian almost fainted. Why is such a smart Prince Zhang so stupid when learning folk songs? What should I do? Sister is about to talk about folk songs.

At this time, Lan Fenghuang's eyes were also scanning Zhang Tianyou back and forth, anxious for her, and I don't know how much he learned.

Zhang Tianyou lowered his head awkwardly. He really didn't know what would happen if he didn't meet it.

"Sing, sing--." Miduo below started to cheer loudly.

"You sing with the niece of Phoenix. You are the most famous little Bailing among our 36 villages. You must sing more." Long Changshan said with a smile.

But he knew that Lan Fenghuang was worried at this time, but now she had to sing. She smiled at the elders, raised her red lips and sang: Brother has a home, I have no home;

Walking alone in the sky!

My brother has a companionship,

Leave alone and make a fuss

The Miao family can sing and dance well. Lan Fenghuang usually talks about mountain songs with people. She can sing more than a thousand mountain songs, and they call him the little Bailing from Miao Village. This song is crisp and loud, like a lark coming out of the valley, with the lingering sound surrounding the beams, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

In normal times, Zhang Tianyou would definitely praise him, but now he was thinking about how to talk about folk songs, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time.

Others didn't care about this. When everyone heard Lan Fenghuang's love songs, everyone applauded and laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

"Brother Zhang is your turn, you should be right." Xiaolian urged anxiously.

Although A Lian would be right, everyone is watching them now, and she can no longer teach them.

At this moment, something suddenly flew over and was hitting Zhang Tianyou. Zhang Tianyou was stunned and looked down and saw that it was a piece of paper with a few lines of beautiful small characters written on it. It was a folk song. When he looked at the person again, he could no longer see it.

"Brother Zhang, hurry up." Xiaolian saw the paper in his hand. Although she didn't recognize the words on it, she also realized it was a folk song because it happened to be four lines.

In desperation, Zhang Tianyou had to lose his voice and sang:

"My sister has no home, I'll look for a home.

A swan travels alone to the world.

Ah Mei is determined to fly together;

In pairs, homes everywhere.

————”

"That's great!" Xiaolian said in surprise, and also shocked Yi Gao and the others. Unexpectedly, Brother Zhang really learned it. At the same time, there were four laughters around him, and Xiao Miduo, who had hope for Lan Fenghuang before, had to give up.

Lan Fenghuang also breathed a sigh of relief on the station. This idiot finally got to know her. What should I do if you don’t want to be wrong? Now he is finally relieved.

“The sun comes out to shine on the high rocks;

The golden flowers and honeysuckle fell.

I don’t love gold and silver everywhere;

I only love the good talents of the prince.

————”

The Lan Phoenix played more than a thousand mountain songs, and her mountain song came to her mouth, and the lark-like voice was sang again; Zhang Tianyou was not the case, only three, and he just learned it, and he couldn't use it now.

Just when he was anxious, another piece of paper wrapped in a stone was thrown over. Zhang Tianyou hurriedly picked it up, and without thinking, he hurriedly sang: "A few girls sit in a row;

That one looks up and the one is well-behaved.

That one looks up and be good.

The lock is good but the key is opened

——.”As soon as he finished singing, Zhang Tianyou felt something was wrong inside.

"Brother Zhang, why are you so fickle?" Xiaolian said angrily.

"No, this is not what I want to sing." Zhang Tianyou said innocently.

Yi Gao and the others immediately burst into laughter. Brother Zhang really dared to sing and dared to sing such folk songs in front of so many elders.

"Tiyu, why did you give him this song?" A girl standing in the crowd said anxiously.

The words he said were not from others, but Ye Xiaoluan, and Shen Ziyu was still next to her.

"Hmph, I think this song is suitable for him. If he doesn't come to sing, who will sing it?" Shen Ziyu said angrily.

It turned out that Ye Xiaoluan still felt sorry for Zhang Tianyou. No matter what he did, he still wanted to help him. She asked Shen Ziyu for help. In order to facilitate reading next time, don’t forget to bookmark this site!
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