Superstar Couple

Chapter Thirty-Five: A Fight Caused by a Song (Part 1)

Uneducated, it's terrible!

Zhang Le's words were very abrupt, and he didn't mention his name, but it was self-evident when he said it at this moment.

Uneducated, it's terrible!

These words seem to be nothing, appearing in a specific environment, and can even be interpreted as the importance of learning cultural knowledge. This is a sentence that encourages people to learn cultural knowledge. It is a sentence with positive energy.

But speaking of this situation, it is undoubtedly a mockery of Lin Xiaofan's lack of education.

The scolding is very tactful, but it is more powerful than directly fucking. The soft knife is always the hardest and the most painful.

"Are you saying that I'm uneducated?" Lin Xiaofan stared at Zhang Le, full of anger, and said coldly.

"Ah?" Zhang Le looked over in surprise, and then said, "Why do you think so? Excessive modesty is an expression of pride."

Zhang Le was quite proud of his acting skills just now. The astonished eyes, the admiring tone, and some persuasive compliments will definitely make the other party understand: I mean you are uneducated, what are you going to do?

Lin Xiaofan is too modest, so he thinks he is uneducated. But when he said it, he was proud! It is wrong to be proud.

Uneducated, you are still proud, you are so proud!

What Zhang Le said didn't sound like much, but the more you think about it, the less it tastes like. Feeling awkward and getting nauseous.

Lin Xiaofan had no words to fight back for a while, he felt a tendency to hold back internal injuries, he really wanted to rush up and beat Zhang Le hard.

With a sneer, Lin Xiaofan used this to relieve his embarrassment, and then took out a tissue to solve the runny nose caused by the cold. His movements are neither fast nor slow, so that he looks a little graceful.

Unfortunately, Lin Xiaofan does not have the appearance of a gentleman. Feng Lei's fat figure paled in comparison. His skin was pale and sickly. He has a fat head and big ears, with a big belly on his head, but he still has curly hair and a small braid hanging behind him.

The shape is weird, and those so-called killers are so weak in front of him. Elegant movements become comical.

"I heard that you are very talented in music. Why, sing a song? Let us all see if it is true. You can make a price, money is not a problem!" Lin Xiaofan looked at Zhang Le and said. The tone was disdainful, and the eyes revealed aloofness.

No matter how high Zhang Le charged, if he sang this song, he would undoubtedly admit that he is a singer and accepted Lin Xiaofan's previous insult. But if you don't sing, I'm afraid the opponent will press every step of the way.

"Money is not the problem, the problem is that there is no money." Zhang Le smiled, picked up the glass and took a sip, and then said, "If you want to have a drink, I will be charged."

Zhang Le's move is undoubtedly to use Wu Xiaoyong's words to satirize Lin Xiaofan.

"Hehe!" Lin Xiaofan smiled, then turned to one of his followers and asked, "How much is his appearance fee?"

"It was previously reported by the media that someone offered to drive 200,000 yuan, but he refused." The man thought for a while and then said.

Two hundred thousand is definitely a high price for a singer like Zhang Le who has just become famous, and can even be said to have just debuted.

"Huh!" Lin Xiaofan snorted coldly, then took out a check and filled it out, then tore it off and threw it in front of Zhang Le, and said disdainfully, "500,000, sing a song!"

Zhang Le picked up the 500,000 check, smiled, and said, "Are you sure you want me to sing? No regrets?"

"Regret? I, Lin Xiaofan, never regret anything I do. Sing! Five hundred thousand, buddy can still afford it." Lin Xiaofan said very simply.

"Young Master Wu, I heard that you funded the construction of several primary schools in impoverished mountainous areas. I wonder if the 500,000 yuan can build one?" Zhang Le looked at the check, and then said to Wu Xiaoyong.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaoyong immediately smiled, appreciating Zhang Le's adaptability. And Zhang Le gave away 500,000 yuan without blinking his eyes, which is also very admirable. If it is a family with good conditions, maybe there is nothing. But he still saw some of Zhang Le's family conditions on the Internet.

Five hundred thousand is definitely a big sum for Zhang Le.

"Hehe. It depends on where it is built. However, one or two schools can still be built." Wu Xiaoyong smiled and said.

"Then please trouble Wu Shao." Zhang Le smiled and handed over the half a million yuan, then got up and walked towards the stage not far away.

In this clubhouse, there are also performances from time to time. There are even customers who go up and say hello. Acoustics and musical instruments are relatively complete. In fact, the layout is similar to many bars, but not everyone can come here.

In the conflict between Wu Xiaoyong and Lin Xiaofan, there are still many people watching. The excitement is easy to attract onlookers, not to mention the fact that the two rich second generations are tearing each other apart, so it is even more interesting.

Zhang Le walked to the stage and attracted everyone's attention.

Picking up a guitar, Zhang Le plugged the microphone into the microphone stand, and then said: "Lin Xiaofan, Young Master Lin said that singers are for singing. Although I have never admitted that I am a singer, I also play music after all. He offered 500,000 Let me sing a song, and my heart is moved. I don’t know how many primary schools can be built in poor mountainous areas with 500,000 yuan, but I still thank you for the children in the mountainous areas. For this reason, I will write a song for you Linda few!"

"It's a good show! Wow, haha. I said how could that kid have such a temper to sing this song!" Feng Lei's eyes became sharp when he heard Zhang Le's words, and he was very excited.

When Wu Xiaoyong heard this, he was immediately excited. At the same time, the doubts in my heart were immediately relieved.

Wu Xiaoyong can understand Zhang Leruo accepting the 500,000 yuan, after all, there are too many people who give up their dignity for 500,000 yuan, let alone just singing a song. Singers are said to sell singing, although it is insulting, it is not unacceptable. In a sense, taking money to perform commercially is no different from selling singing, it's just a nicer way of saying it.

Zhang Le took the half a million yuan, Wu Xiaoyong will not have any contempt, and absolutely will not look down on it. But if you want to make friends with this kind of person, forget it.

But what puzzled him was that Zhang Le donated the money without blinking. Obviously, Zhang Le went up to sing not for money. If Zhang Le is looking for funds to build schools in poor mountainous areas, Wu Xiaoyong doesn't think he is so noble.

Now it seems that the key is obviously on this song that is now created.

The prelude of the song is short, but fresh and brisk. Amidst the waiting eyes of everyone, Zhang Le spoke.

pig your nose has two holes

When you have a cold you still have a snotty nose

"puff!"

Countless people couldn't help spraying out the first two sentences Zhang Le said. Everyone looked at Lin Xiaofan, who was blowing his nose with a tissue. In this situation, it is difficult not to make people laugh.

pig you have dark eyes

Look, look, look, I can't see the edge

pig your ears are so big

You can't even hear me calling you stupid

pig your tail is curly and curly

It turns out that running and jumping is inseparable from it

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