Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Chapter 231 Don't Take Off Your Shoes Until You Get Old

Wan Feng began to seriously examine his own conditions. There should be no problem with his size. According to the current development momentum in this life, he will have no problem growing to 1.756 meters.

It's definitely not good to be a model with this size, but there is definitely no pressure to sing.

At least it's better than those Hong Kong and Taiwan singers and movie stars who are not even 1.7 meters tall.

The appearance is a bit sorry for the audience. Although it is not ugly, it is not good-looking either.

It is now 1980, Hong Kong and Taiwan are dominated by Liu Xzheng and Xu Xjie, Lin Zixiang has just released the album of choice and is starting to emerge.

If he sang "Twelve Minutes and Twelve Inches" first, what would he do?

It doesn't seem to work. This song is composed of many songs. If he sings it, he will not be able to sing other songs. This is a lot of work.

Forget it, let the mustache play on his own, and I won't steal your job.

If being a singer can really get rich very quickly, and there are countless beautiful women throwing themselves into his arms...

Wait, the beautiful woman throws herself into her arms?

According to Luan Feng's character, this is playing dead, if there is a beautiful woman in his arms, this guy must show his sharp blade and kill him.

Besides, singing is not a bright road.

Because you sang and became a superstar, you are still an actor in people's eyes, and you are still looked down upon by the rich and powerful.

Instead of becoming an actor looked down upon by the rich in the end, rather than being beaten up by Luan Feng, it would be better to be a rich man and look down on others.

Singing is fine as a hobby, but as a profession... If he can be reborn in the next life, he will definitely become a singer.

You have to fight with Luan Feng when you go back, I gave up a forest for you, a Chinese cabbage.

After abandoning his dream of being a singer, Wan Feng returned home with ease. After visiting his grandma's house, he came to Luan Feng's house.

Wan Feng became angry when he saw Luan Feng and Jiang Min working in front of the sewing machine again.

"I said that you listened to what I said as a song. It's almost twelve o'clock and you don't rest?"

"I can't rest." Luan Feng said carelessly.

Can't rest? Which country's language is this?

"I'll give you one minute to get off your sewing machines or I'll spank each of you!"

This punishment didn't put much pressure on Luan Feng, and she had been beaten several times anyway.

But it was a lot of pressure for Jiang Min, she got off the sewing machine in a hurry, but Luan Feng didn't move.

"If you sing, we will rest." This guy said this sentence without thinking about it, and seemed to think of something. He got off the sewing machine, ran to Wan Feng's side, grabbed Wan Feng's arm, and said while shaking.

"You just said to listen to your words as a song, and we want to listen to your singing."

Wan Feng really wanted to give himself an orchid with nine curves and eighteen curves around his mouth, so what's the point of singing a song?

"What song can he sing?" Jiang Min asked on the sidelines.

Luan Feng immediately became refreshed: "I can sing old weird songs, I guarantee you haven't heard them, but the villain never sings them, only sang them twice."

"Really!" Jiang Min's eyes widened.

"We lie on the kang to rest, and you sing to us, maybe we will fall asleep after listening to it."

Isn't this coaxing a child? Besides, listening to songs and listening to sleep, there are so many ugly songs.

"Okay, you go to lie down and rest, I will sing for you."

This can be regarded as a means, at least to let them rest for a while.

It's a pity that cassette tapes are not available in Northeast China now. If they can buy a tape recorder for them to listen to music while working, it will greatly relieve their mental depression.

Luan Feng and Jiang Min put two pillows side by side and lay sideways on the kang, waiting for Wan Feng's singing to come.

"The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, and the leaves cover..." This is a lullaby that is spread in the Northeast.

The birthplace of this song is Pulandian in Linxian County, Hongya County. It became popular all over the country after being excavated by a composer.

"Don't listen to this, don't listen to this, we are not children,

We need to listen to passion. "As soon as she sang a sentence, she was interrupted by Luan Feng.

"Yes!" Jiang Min echoed.

If you're more passionate, that's fine, didn't I just sing "Dream Chaser"?

Wan Feng cleared his throat and started singing.

where is the world full of flowers

If it exists then I will definitely go

run ahead

Facing cold eyes and ridicule

How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships

Fate can't make us kneel down and beg for mercy

Even if the blood is all over the arms

keep running

with childish pride

How can the brilliance of life be felt without suffering

It's better to burn than linger

one day it will sprout again

Don't Compromise Until You Get Old...

Wan Feng sang very passionately, and the two women listening to the song couldn't lie down anymore and sat up to applaud Wan Feng vigorously.

"It's so good. I've never heard such a song. I feel my whole body is full of strength. I still want to listen to it." Jiang Min gave a pertinent evaluation and put forward his own request.

"Sing another song like this." Luan Feng ordered.

Wan Feng also seems to have been mobilized to sing. In the years when karaoke was popular in his previous life, he sang every day.

"Then sing another song of this type." He can sing quite a few songs of this type.

Wan Feng brewed his emotions and prepared to sing the second song.

"Wait, what's the name of the song just now? And what does the last sentence mean by not taking off your shoes until you grow old? Don't your feet stink if you don't take off your shoes?" Luan Feng asked seriously.

Wan Feng's newly brewed emotions blew out like a ball that had been pricked by a needle.

It was completely defeated by this woman.

What's the matter with this woman? There was nothing wrong with her in the fight for the top spot, but she was indispensable every time when she was struggling. Could she be the legendary pig teammate?

"Don't take off your shoes? What do you hear? That's not to compromise until you grow old, not to keep your shoes until you are old!"

"Yeah, just don't take off your shoes until you're old."

"Non-compromise doesn't mean not taking off your shoes, taking off your shoes doesn't mean compromising..."

Wan Feng sat down on the edge of the Kang, trembling with anger.

Luan Feng chuckled: "Okay, if you don't like taking off your shoes, don't take them off, and then sing the next song."

Who doesn't like to take off their shoes?

"Stop singing, no emotion."

Jiang Min stretched out his hand and patted Luan Feng: "I told you to make trouble, it's over, I don't have to listen this time."

"Then sing about love, we've never heard love songs before."

"Don't sing!" Wan Feng flatly refused, if he sang a love song, he might make something wrong.

"If we don't sing, we won't work in the afternoon, and we won't do it tomorrow." God knows how Jiang Min could say such a thing. There is no sense of disobedience in Luan Feng's words, but she said it...

This stuff has really gone bad!

If you don't work, you're planning to go on strike!

As the old saying goes, people can be killed but not kept. He intended to let them rest. Why is there a strike?

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