Chapter 41 Cheng Ling sings
[It really took two hours! I just happened to check the time when they set off. ]
[That's awesome, Cheng Ling! ]
[If you don't understand, just ask. What's so awesome about this? ]
[I can tell at a glance that you guys can't live without watches or mobile phones. Take the matter of taking a shit for example. The time you wait outside the door is completely different from the time you sit on the toilet. They are so tired in the wild, but they can still accurately estimate the time. Isn't that awesome? ]
[I'm really impressed by you, a bunch of brainless fans! Can't you see such an obvious script? Cheng Ling's performance has been amazing since the beginning! If you say there is no script, even dogs won't believe it! ]
[Me too, I didn't say anything for a long time. Where did Cheng Ling pay for the water army? Brothers, don't make money alone. Send out links and let us make some money? ]
[Guess what, I just asked a dog, and the dog said: I believe it. ]
[Water army? Are we Cheng Ling's tap water? ]
[Cheng Ling paid us? Please, we want to spend money on Cheng Ling now but we have nowhere to spend it. We can only support her verbally. 】
【The person in front, please ask you a question. I ask you to trap a rabbit now. Can you trap it? 】
【I ask you to build a shed with your bare hands. Can you do it? 】
【How about you come and deal with the rabbit, peel it, remove the internal organs, string it up and roast it? It's easy for you to talk about it, but if you don't agree, try it yourself! 】
【Also, why don't you try to catch a drone? 】
【I can tell you responsibly that dismembering a drone with bare hands is the most difficult part. 】
【Does anyone know if there is something fishy about the drone? Maybe the director deliberately arranged a bad drone to let Cheng Ling take the limelight. 】
【I really admire you haters. What kind of script is this? I only believe my eyes. My Ling stayed up all night and was still so energetic, but you stayed up all night like an eggplant hit by frost. Please, these two men, after sleeping for a night, can't even walk. My Ling's steps are light. If Bai Muchuan hadn't been so tired that he almost fell, my Ling wouldn't have stopped at all! 】
【I'm too lazy to argue with you bunch of brainless fans. I'll put it here: Cheng Ling must have turned on the script, believe it or not. 】
【... You can never wake up a person who pretends to sleep. 】
【Talking at cross purposes, is there an administrator? Why do such people stay in the live broadcast room? It affects the viewing experience too much! Kick them out, kick them out! 】
【A silent package should be arranged for them at all costs. 】
The live broadcast room was noisy, but Cheng Ling and the other two didn't know about it.
The three of them sat quietly by the big rock and drank water, enjoying this time of leisure in their busy schedule.
Although Bai Muchuan was tired, he was almost an athlete after all.
He just neglected exercise in the past two years, and pursued too much to look good on camera, so he was so thin. His foundation was still there, and he recovered a lot of physical strength after a while of rest.
Once he had physical strength, he couldn't sit still. As soon as he recovered from his tiredness, he stood up and looked around the stone.
The forest is different from the city, there are a lot of new things.
Soon, Bai Muchuan made a new discovery.
"Wow, is this mushroom? Let's pick some and cook them later?" Bai Muchuan's eyes sparkled.
Found food!
He finally contributed his own strength to the organization!
Cheng Ling didn't even raise her head. She found these clusters of mushrooms when she was checking around the stone just now.
The reason why she didn't pick them is because these mushrooms are: poisonous mushrooms.
The kind that can enter the illusion after eating.
Cheng Ling didn't answer Bai Muchuan, but answered irrelevantly: "Hey, Bai Muchuan, let me sing a song for you."
What?
Jiang Qiyun was stunned when he heard it.
Bai Muchuan didn't think much and immediately cheered, "I haven't heard the song of the big sister yet!"
"I saw this on the Internet," Cheng Ling smiled shyly for the first time, "It's just that I'm not good at singing. Don't laugh at me."
"Big sister, don't be modest. Come on, Jiang Ge, applause."
Jiang Qiyun followed and clapped.
As a king of singers, he really wanted to hear Cheng Ling sing.
Cheng Ling has a good voice, and I think she should sing very well.
Cheng Ling cleared her throat.
"Red umbrellas and white poles; after eating, lie on the board; lie on the board and sleep in the coffin, and then bury the mountain; bury the mountain and cry, relatives and friends come to eat, there are umbrellas for eating, everyone lies on the board, no one cares, the whole village is dry."
Jiang Qiyun, Bai Muchuan, the program team and many viewers were shocked.
Someone can sing like this!
If you say it's out of tune, you can tell it has a melody; if you say it's in tune, not a single word is in tune!
How can Cheng Ling, with such a pretty face, sing such a terrible song?
It's so unreasonable!