Chapter 242
They walked all the way to the central area of the venue, where there was a large circular stage-like place in the middle. It was usually the place where Feng Ze spoke, but now it became the place where they performed.
At this moment, there is a soldier singing on the stage. The song is currently the most popular song in the alliance, "Myth Silver Mountain Spring". Just listening to the prelude was a soothing and gentle song, but when the soldier above spoke, Liu Qingqing and everyone else's expressions were a little incomprehensible.
Hmm...how to describe it?
Because the original song was sung by a girl, the soldier on the stage just held his voice and sang it in order to fit the original song as closely as possible. But the problem is that he originally just had a broken gong sound, and he deliberately pinched it, which made it always feel creepy. a feeling of.
Liu Qingqing's face was heavy, and the other soldiers were also in mourning. Anyway, except for the singer, no one else felt comfortable. Liu Qingqing only had one very famous sentence lingering in her heart at this moment:
Others cost money to sing, but your singing costs money! 【Note】
Fortunately, the whole song only lasted for more than three minutes. After he finished his performance, no one else said anything depressing. After all, he had the courage to stand on the stage and it was already worthy of encouragement.
It's just that the effect is a bit hard to describe...
But when they saw him eager to try and sing another song, everyone couldn't help it anymore, and they all persuaded him nicely:
"…, you should always give others a chance to show themselves!"
"You sang very well, but let's bring in the next performer!"
"I, I, I also want to go up and perform!!"
"Brother, come down quickly. The marshal is still here. Be more serious!"
That person was obviously Feng Ze, his little fanboy. He became nervous as soon as he heard that the marshal was under the stage, but what happened next was beyond everyone's expectation.
Unexpectedly, he actually said:
"Since...since the Marshal is down there, I have a song I want to give to the Marshal. I hope you like it, Marshal."
Oh my god, so desperate?
Feng Ze's whole body tensed up from the first time he opened his mouth. Now when he heard that he was going to continue singing, the song was still for him. Feng Ze only felt:
Ah, I am so lucky to have you! 【Note】
He smiled stiffly and nodded, indicating for him to continue. No matter what, this spirit is worthy of encouragement, and we should give him more trust!
Yes, it is like that!
Seeing this, the soldiers on the stage excitedly continued to sing, singing the military song from their military camp. When the accompaniment started, everyone was on tenterhooks, fearing that he would do something shocking again.
What is unexpected is that his singing of this song is unexpectedly beautiful. The whole song is magnificent and passionate. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and later even the people in the audience couldn't help but sing along with him.
Feng Ze didn't speak, he just hummed lightly beside him. While humming, he turned his head and looked at Liu Qingqing next to him, with a smile and light in his eyes.
They went back very late last night. Liu Qingqing was sent back to the infirmary by Du Chan on the side. Feng Ze watched Liu Qingqing's retreating back before turning back to his tent.
But as soon as he got back, he directly called Feng Hemian who was far away in the Imperial City. He must learn from his father how to chase girls!
Feng Hemian was a little surprised when he received the call, because basically as long as he didn't call his eldest son, Feng Ze would never call him.
Ask, the frustration of having a workaholic son!
It was only after Feng Hemian answered the phone that he noticed that this was actually a video? Feng Hemian was even more surprised. Could it be that his son had encountered something that he couldn't solve and wanted to ask him?
This is not something Feng Hemian overthinks. After all, he has been an alliance marshal before. If there are any problems, he can still put forward a lot of constructive suggestions!
Feng Hemian answered the phone, but the other person directly asked:
"Father, I would like to ask you what methods you used to chase your mother back then?"
Feng Hemian's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that this was his eldest son, so Feng Hemian took a closer look at the name on his head. It was indeed Feng Ze.
However, he still asked cautiously:
"Are you really Fengze?"
Feng Ze, who was opposite him, was speechless:
"Who else could it be if not me?"
"Say: How many moles does your sister have on her face?"
"No!"
"What is your mother's favorite flower?"
"Moonflower!"
"How many girlfriends has your brother had?"
"The famous seven!"
"Okay, I finally caught him! I said the number didn't match up, but that guy actually lied to me and said he only had two girlfriends!"
"Cough cough cough!"
Feng Ze felt a little guilty. I'm sorry, brother. I accidentally exposed your background. You won't be angry with your brother, right?
But even so, Feng Ze decided to bring back some specialties to Feng Luyuan as compensation when he went back.
"Okay, just tell me if you have anything to do!"
Feng Hemian was holding a book in his hand and did not look at his son's face on the video. This son was enough to give him a headache. He didn't want to see him yet. He would be annoyed just by looking at him.
"Father, I want to..."
Feng Ze hesitated. He finally worked up the courage to ask and was interrupted. Now he doesn't know what to say.
Feng Hemian became impatient and glared directly at him:
"You are my son, Feng Hemian, after all. What do you mean by hesitating like this? Say it quickly, or hang up if you don't! I have to make vegetable and mushroom soup for your mother!"
Feng Ze finally made up his mind and spoke:
"Father, I would like to ask you how you pursued your mother back then?"
What? Feng Hemian froze on the spot, his son really wanted to ask this question?
He originally thought it was a joke and didn't take it to heart, but now...
Feng Hemian looked at Feng Ze with a strange look:
"what do you mean?"
Feng Ze's ears were a little red, and his eyes were wandering:
"Oh, actually it's nothing, it's just that I like a girl and want to pursue her..."
"What? What did you say? Say it again?"
Feng Hemian yelled out loud. His son's unwillingness to have a girlfriend gave him a headache before, but now his son suddenly wants to chase a girl, he also has a headache.
Feng Hemian knew that his son's relationship history was like a blank piece of paper. What should he do if he was cheated?
After all, he is his own son, so we can’t just watch him fall into a love scam!
"First, tell me how the girl's family conditions are? What is her personality like? Do you know her well? Does this girl know that you like her?"
"She was abandoned since she was a child, and then she was admitted to the Alliance's First Military Academy on her own merit. She is a genius, but relatively lazy. We have known each other for a long time, but currently she doesn't know that I like her."
Feng Hemian quickly took Guang Nao to find his wife. Ling Ya was watering the flowers in the flower room, and then she saw Feng Hemian hurried in. She subconsciously called out to Feng Hemian:
"Don't come in. Don't damage my precious flower with your careless behavior!"
However, Feng Hemian still rushed forward without hesitation, running directly in front of Ling Ya:
"Our son has someone he likes!"
Ling Ya glanced at Feng Hemian lightly:
"What? Lu Yuan has a girlfriend again? Which one? Does she look good? What's her personality like?"
Feng Hemian was so anxious that he stamped his feet:
"It's not him, it's Feng Ze!"
Ling Ya couldn't hold the shower head firmly and fell directly to the ground.
Did she hear it right? Her eldest son, who claimed that he would never fall in love and would devote his whole life to the alliance, and that love was a stumbling block in his path, was actually attracted to a little girl?
What kind of fake news is this?
"Where did you hear the gossip? How can our little frog be tempted? Who are you lying to?"
Feng Hemian directly raised the optical brain on his wrist, and then Ling Ya saw the confused face of the eldest son above:
"Mother, why did you call me little frog?"
Ling Ya smiled awkwardly but politely:
Of course it’s because of being lonely and widowed!
[Note] From Not Bad Money. [Note 2] I’ve heard of it, it seems to be from Ruyi’s Royal Love in the Palace, but I haven’t read it yet.
I have to clean the dormitory in a while, so let’s start now!