Chapter 1059 1 Get up and Rock!

Let's rock together!

"Black Africa has a vast territory, tens of thousands of miles.

Ancient humans, ancient civilizations, brilliant and magical.

Dense vegetation, many animals, wild land.

The desert is vast, the rain forest is strange, rich and beautiful.

Oh..., oh..., oh... how beautiful is ancient Africa! "

At night, with a bonfire, everyone gathered around.

Preparations for multi-party talks are underway. As the representative of the promoter, Couch decided to hold a party and a barbecue to bring the parties closer and ease the tension. Just when he proposed to put on some kind of show for entertainment, Uncle Zhou picked up a broken guitar from the ruins and volunteered to jump out.

Your Excellency the Legion Commander sang in person, sang with a broken voice as if no one else was around, and played the strings out of tune, and he started to perform. Especially since he also sang Chinese, except for Wen Tianyu and his group, the others couldn't understand it at all.

Wen Tianyu, a dozen or twenty people, was also dumbfounded. He had never seen such a funny person since the catastrophe. Uncle Zhou expressed extreme affection to them, but they felt extremely uncomfortable.

Especially seeing Uncle Zhou's performance, Wen Tianyu and others are even more embarrassing. They really want to stand up and draw a line with this crazy guy, saying that they don't know this crazy guy at all.

But Uncle Zhou is now in the mood, roaring loudly, shaking his head like a fan of rock and roll. The problem was that he sang badly, and played even worse. Just relying on a good voice to make everyone deafen, the sense of presence was full.

If someone else came on stage and sang so badly, he would have been blasted down long ago. The problem is that Uncle Zhou is wearing a mechanical exoskeleton and a digital helmet to help him compose music and lyrics in real time. Who dares to bombard him with his awesome appearance, isn't he afraid of death?

Couch, who presided over the bonfire party, has suffered a lot. He knows that this incomprehensible old man is actually terrifying in fighting power, and he can at least draw with 'Dongshuang'. Seeing "Mr. Hugo" take the initiative to play, he not only couldn't shock people, but also expressed his applause happily.

And what about 'Dongshuang' himself? She didn't expect that this guy, whom she had known for only two days, would be so funny. As soon as this person met, he moved to the Chinese side to get closer. Wen Tianyu and others didn't know what to do, so they could only deal with it lukewarmly. He is not annoyed at all, and expresses himself all the time.

As for the old Josie and Babru on the indigenous side, the old and the young only had to watch the performance by the campfire, and had no chance to play at all, and Uncle Zhou stole the limelight.

Rock on!

"Counting forward, hundreds of years, the Renaissance of art began.

Europeans, on the rise, steam wants revolution.

The ship is also strong, the gun is also powerful, and the great powers are so powerful.

It's just hard, Uncle Hei, all of you will be slaves!

Oh..., oh..., oh..., Uncle Hei is a slave! "

At this time, the reluctant Irene and Ellie sisters also came on stage, also picking up musical instruments from the ruins. One rings the bell and the other shakes the maraca, specially to beat the beat for the master.

The two girls could hang oil pots with their mouths pouted, full of displeasure. Because Zhou Qingfeng's singing is really useless except for his loud voice. This kind of performance is really embarrassing!

The only happy thing in this meeting is 'dog meat'. It was the first time for the silly dog ​​to hear its master sing, even if the master's broken voice made people's ears hurt, it wagged its tail and spun around desperately, rolling all over the ground in excitement, just begging for the master to take a look at it.

However, when Zhou Qingfeng finished singing the second stanza, everyone began to taste something. After a period of running-in, the digital helmet began to help him adjust the tone and tune, and the singing became thick, loud and soul-stirring.

Especially on Wen Tianyu's side, everyone could understand what Zhou Qingfeng sang. Several Chinese people even swayed their bodies to the beat, in a state of ecstasy. Wen Tianyu looked back, everyone stopped immediately, and commented with a smile: "This person doesn't sing very well, but the lyrics are interesting."

Kuqi clapped his hands for a long time, his hands were tired from clapping. He realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene, and many people were actually moved by Zhou Qingfeng's shouting and singing. Especially Wen Tianyu's side seemed to understand something. He hurriedly asked his subordinates: "What is this man singing?"

"I don't know!" There are not many people who understand Chinese now,

Everyone just felt that the uncle who played was particularly courageous. This kind of aura that is no one else can be displayed by everyone.

'Dongshuang' didn't care how weird Zhou Qingfeng was, she directly mobilized the intelligence center in the power armor to listen, read and translate. After choosing Chinese, I looked at the explanation of the lyrics given by the computer. After reading it for a while, I was stunned.

The third paragraph, rock and roll!

"Occupy Africa, dominate India, greed is endless.

Britain and France entered Beijing, and Yuanming became ruins.

The country suffers, the people suffer, and the darkness knows no bounds.

Burning and killing, looting and looting, China is being bullied!

Oh..., oh..., oh..., China is being bullied! "

After singing this passage, Wen Tianyu couldn't help clenching his fingers, feeling unhappy. He obviously felt that the young man in front of him was unreliable, but he had a way to impress people's hearts!

The fourth paragraph, stand up!

"Fortunately, the Taizu came out, and the five stars benefited the east.

Throw your head, sprinkle your blood, and carry out the revolution to the end.

The Chinese never say defeat, and keep moving forward with heavy burdens.

Only then did this flourishing age, a glorious world come into existence.

Oh..., oh..., oh..., glorious world! "

Hearing this, Wen Tianyu didn't want to get excited. He couldn't help but started to beat Zhou Qingfeng, and couldn't calm down at all. Not only could he not calm down, but the companions behind him also felt the same way, and one by one began to sing along with ‘ohhhhhh’.

This singing is too brainwashing, the rhythm is smooth, easy to understand. Once you listen to it, you can't stop, and you can't even tell people not to invest in it. Even the old Josie and Babru from the aboriginal side were infected by the singing, it doesn't matter if they don't understand, the rhythm is so exciting!

'Dongshuang' was also in a mess at the moment. While listening to the tune, she read the translation of the lyrics, and soon realized that the kid in front of her was actually using the simplest emotions to win over her compatriots. This method is much more powerful than dry words, and people have to be convinced and sigh.

How did this man come up with such a way?

And to the last paragraph, **!

"Nowadays, the cataclysm has turned the homeland into wasteland.

Food and clothing, medicine and medicine, all disappeared without a trace.

My compatriots, sleepy Africa, the bones of the dead are covered by barren grass.

Heartbreak, grief, indignation, where is the way out?

Oh..., oh..., oh..., where is the way out?

Paradise lost, killing fields, and wolves everywhere.

Europeans, here they come again, oppressive and intimidating.

Guns and cannons, life or death, remains the same.

It is still a difficult problem to live on your knees and die while standing.

Oh..., oh..., oh..., still a problem!

The Yanhuang species suddenly raised their heads and stood upright.

Troubled times are difficult, doomsday is bitter, and crisis hides vitality.

Open your eyes and see the world, Africa is China.

Drive out Outi, destroy the African chiefs, and rebuild the kingdom of dragons.

Oh..., oh..., oh..., rebuild the kingdom of dragons! "

High-spirited, exciting, inspiring...!

Hearing this, Wen Tianyu and the others couldn't help crying. In just a few lines of lyrics, they are all suffering and suffering. Who can imagine the difficulties of those who have not experienced it? Who doesn't want to appear holy in front of others, who doesn't want to laugh proudly everywhere, who doesn't want to be famous in history, why can't they do it?

In the end, Zhou Qingfeng stopped singing and simply roared instead. He slammed the broken guitar in his hand on the ground, causing debris to fly and shatter, Wen Tianyu and others were shocked.

"There is a saying from our ancestors, 'The princes and generals are better than each other'. Now that there is no master in Africa, it is a good opportunity for all the heroes to compete in the world. Chinese people, be confident. Follow me, and guarantee to earn a lifetime of enjoyment. All the glory and wealth!"

Wen Tianyu couldn't bear it anymore, he was excited and annoyed, and shouted at Zhou Qingfeng: "Who the hell are you?"