Lin Qiuhan looked at them who were not paying attention, her expression became colder and colder, she gritted her teeth and said: "That is my father's grave."

When everyone in the band heard this, they were stunned for a moment. Then their expressions changed.

Someone looked towards Hei Lang and said, "Hei Lang, come down!"

"Yes, this is not good! Come down!"

Hearing this, the black wolf still didn't take it seriously. He looked at Lin Qiuhan and said, "What about your father's grave? It sounds like a grave, but in fact it's just a stone. There's nothing special about it."

"Besides, you are lucky to be the background of our music. Our music is destined to be famous all over the world and leave a name in history." Hei Lang looked confident.

Lin Qiuhan was so angry that the muscles on her pretty face trembled, her face was gloomy, and she gritted her teeth and said: "That's my father's grave. I don't allow you to insult him. Come down immediately and apologize to my father!"

Hei Lang heard this, but didn't care at all, and said: "Beauty, you are a bit messy. You have already said that your father is dead. Didn't I just step on a stone? What kind of insult is this? I

I see you are making too much of a fuss."

"You-" Lin Qiuhan was so angry that she almost took action.

At this time, Chen Fei walked to Lin Qiuhan, supported Lin Qiuhan, then looked at the black wolf coldly, and shouted: "Get off!"

When Hei Lang heard this, his face darkened, and then he snorted coldly: "Damn it, if you talk nicely, maybe I will change my mind and actually come down. But if you act arrogant in front of me, I tell you, then I

I really can’t come down anymore.”

"Let me tell you, the thing that I, Hei Lang, are not afraid of the most is being cruel. Not only will I not get down, I will also pee and dance on it." As he spoke, Hei Lang began to unbutton his pants, and then he smiled and called his companions to help him.

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Seeing this, Chen Fei's eyes turned cold and he made a cold sound, "You are looking for death!"

Then, Chen Fei's figure turned into an afterimage, disappeared directly from the place, brought up a strong wind, and then appeared in front of the black wolf.

The black wolf was caught off guard, and immediately saw a big foot getting bigger in front of him. Before he could react, the big foot kicked directly between his legs, and the huge force kicked him out and slid out.

More than ten meters away, it hit the wall of the cemetery and fell down with a bang.

Such a situation immediately shocked Hei Lang's companions. Some people hurriedly ran to help Hei Lang. Others glared at Chen Fei fiercely, with resentment in their eyes.

Chen Fei stared at them without hesitation and said coldly: "You still dare to have resentment? If you do such a thing, I will be merciful if I don't beat you to death."

Several people helped Hei Lang back and looked at Chen Fei with unconvinced expressions.

"What do you mean? Why do we do this? What is this?"

"What we make is great music, but you fools can't understand it and dare to slander us."

………

"Music, great music, bah!" Chen Fei spat and scolded angrily, "Guys of your caliber can't even be called human beings, yet you dare to claim to have made the greatest music!

Your so-called music is just like you yourself, it’s a bunch of rubbish.”

"You, you fart!"

This group of people became angry and cursed Chen Fei angrily with black faces.

"Our works cannot be understood by guys like you!"

"A typical feudal bastard in this country cannot understand our trend, how sad!"

"They are just a bunch of superstitious old-fashioned people. How old are they? They still come here to play with scented wax paper and money. It is simply ridiculous!"

………

Chen Fei stared at them coldly and said: "You think you are trendy and unruly. In my opinion, you are a bunch of brats who don't even know the most basic respect."

"Respect?" Hei Lang sneered and said, "It's ridiculous to ask us to respect this kind of feudal dross!"

"It's just that superstitious things like this from thousands of years ago are still around today. I have to say that this country has failed so much!"

"This kind of people are destined to stay at the bottom. And we have to go abroad to pursue a higher culture, haha!"

"Haha, you have money for fragrant wax paper, sacrifices and sweeping graves, do you still want to tell me, there are also monsters and monsters! Haha, you miserable ignorant people."

………

When Chen Fei heard this, he was angry and sad. He did not expect that these young people would regard the thousands-year-old culture of their motherland as a kind of dross, completely abandon it, and turn to pursue the pursuit of a history that only spans a few hundred years.

The so-called high culture is really pathetic.

These dross traditions they talk about are part of the culture of a country and a nation that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is also one of the roots of the Chinese nation that has lasted for thousands of years.

As a young person in the new era, Chen Fei can understand their disinterest and distrust in these things. If they just don't believe it, Chen Fei won't say anything more and just let them go.

But not only do they not believe it, they also wantonly slander and ridicule the cultural traditions of the motherland, and even describe it as dross. This is a great disrespect.

If others are different from you, in his opinion, they are inferior, feudal and superstitious, and backward. This kind of Western thinking has completely corrupted them and turned them into spiritual Westerners.

In Chen Fei's view, this kind of spiritual betrayal is a manifestation of losing the cultural foundation, and it is also a traitor in another sense.

At this moment, Chen Fei had no intention of continuing to argue with them. He shook his head, with a touch of sadness and disappointment in his eyes, and lowered his head gently.

Seeing Chen Fei like this, this group of young people were even more excited. They thought they had defeated Chen Fei, and they all beamed with joy and began to ridicule him unscrupulously.

"Haha, I'm speechless! You must be rendered speechless by our argument!"

"Dross is dross, and you can't change it no matter how beautiful it is! Haha!"

"Low-level things will never be as good as high-level things! It's been doomed for a long time."

………

Just when they were sarcastic, Chen Fei suddenly raised his head, a stern look flashed in his eyes, then clapped his hands forward and shouted: "Get up!"

In an instant, a strong wind blew around, and the grass and trees were blown to a roar. The strong wind passed through the tombstones, making bursts of shrill whistling sounds, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Such a change made the extremely proud Hei Lang and others' complexions change, and their expressions became a little strange. They couldn't help but look around, "What, what is going on?"

Hei Lang's eyes narrowed and he said: "Don't be afraid, it's just that the wind is a bit strong."
Chapter completed!