Then he waved his hands with a look of disgust and said, "Okay, okay, go get a bandage. It's so disgusting."

"..."

Wang Tianlong went down to bandage, and Tang Bandit looked at the old man and said: "The village is having a big show to commemorate our relatives, but we can't find a singer. Can you help us on the stage to drink a few songs? Don't you like to lie in the yard and hum a few words after dinner every day?

?”

"What I sing is a ditty and a poem...can it be used in that kind of place?"

"What are you afraid of?" Tang Bandit said: "I heard that before the catastrophe, graveyard disco was still popular... You are not allowed to do the disco, just drink a few songs. Who cares what you sing?

It’s just for the fun and excitement.”

"I won't sing." The old man refused.

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"The flame spirit descends, and the people look up to it."

"It's shameful to stand out in bean curd, and drink wine to make a sacrifice."

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"Hold up the Li Phi chrysanthemum, and the frost will bloom again with joy. I will grow old when I am drunk, but I will feel sad when I smile."

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"The clothes are green, the clothes are green, and the clothes are yellow. The heart is worried, how can I protect myself?

Green clothes, green clothes and yellow clothes. My heart is worried, how can I protect my death?"

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The old man was sitting on the high platform, roaring at the top of his lungs.

A sip of wine, a poem.

The wine is the pot of fruit wine brewed by Mr. Wang, and the poem is the mourning poem that he racked his brains to search for.

Some pay homage to gods, some pay homage to brothers, and some pay homage to deceased wives...

Singing whatever comes to mind, it's like holding an old man's personal open-air poetry party.

However, no one cared about what the old man was singing, let alone made fun of him.

In the old man's sad and hoarse singing, the audience in the audience thought of their deceased family members, relatives and friends, and each of them had tears in their eyes and was filled with sadness.
Chapter completed!