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Chapter 146

Zhuo Ye took out an object from his sleeve, handed it to Feng Linge and waved it in front of Feng Linge's eyes, looking at him with crescent eyes: "Do you still remember this?"

Feng Lin singer's eyes lit up slightly and he replied with a smile: "It's a mobile phone." He recognized it the moment Zhuo Ye took it out! I remember the first time he saw this thing called a "mobile phone" was when he first saw it.

When they met Zhuo Ye, on that rainy day, on the way to Fengcheng, she suddenly emitted a cock crow and a strange male voice! He and the third brother were both shocked! The impression was so profound!

"Then, do you still remember its function?" Zhuo Ye asked again with a smile.

"Remember, save the person's voice and timing." Feng Linge replied cooperatively.

Zhuo Ye smiled, took out the earphones of his mobile phone, plugged it into the mobile phone, called up the MP3 function, and started to search for songs:

"Loving You"? "Ecstasy"? No! Songs such as love songs have bold and touching lyrics. Such "erotic songs" must have sounded immoral to the ancients, but don't scare people!

"Walking through the Coffee House"? Uh... the lyrics are too modern, she can't explain what a coffee house is! And... it seems to be a love song...

"Me and You"? Sorry... It seems that she downloaded it to her computer during the "Beijing Olympics". She forgot when she got it on her phone. It was a Chinese-English chorus version...

Zhuo Ye scratched his head and continued to read...

Feng Linge stared at Zhuo Ye playing with that weird "mobile phone". The fluorescent light flashing on it made him curious. He couldn't help but move his head forward again and again, but the pictures and words on it

and symbols, etc., but it made him more and more confused...

"Ah! This is good!" Zhuo Ye suddenly raised his head happily, "Bang"...Unfortunately, her head hit Feng Linge's chin...

"Are you okay?" Feng Linge asked distressedly.

"Ouch..." Zhuo Ye covered his head and looked at Feng Linge: "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay."

"I'm fine."

The two said at the same time.

"Ah……"

"hehe……"

The two laughed together again.

Zhuo Ye stopped laughing, put on an earphone himself, and put one earphone into Feng Linge's ear.

What is this "black bean" with a black thread on it? Although Feng Linge was confused, he didn't ask any more questions. He believed that Zhuo Ye would let him know the answer soon.

When Zhuo Ye's fingers touched Feng Linge's ear, his body felt as if he had been electrocuted. He trembled slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his originally pale handsome face.

However, after Zhuo Ye put on the headphones for him, he looked down at his phone again and didn't pay attention to his expression.

Pressing the "play button" on the phone, a series of very light and funny songs suddenly came from the headphones:

"You little person, you are prosperous, you love to be poor and happy every day! You are a carefree soul, you are not serious, you are laughing and joking, we are poor and happy..."

Feng Linge's eyes suddenly widened! His thin lips also opened in surprise, with an incredible expression on his face...

"I am the boy from whose family, I am stronger than Li Kui! I am handsome and handsome, my hair is bright and black. I have traveled south and north and have outstanding temperament. I have drank water from the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers and mines and firecrackers."

Kissed..."

Hearing this, Zhuo Ye's hand holding the phone suddenly froze, and his face that had been smiling just now became embarrassed... Ouch... this song "Happy Poor"... was sent to her by Mo Jiaoyang via Bluetooth.

, vaguely seemed to have heard a few lines, the tune was very brisk, and it would make people feel good after listening to it. She wanted to make Feng Linge smile happily... But... But... Sadly, she didn't remember it at the time

Live the lyrics... Now the joke is getting bigger!

I peeked at Feng Linge and saw that his eyes were wide open. For a long time, he didn't even see his eyes move! He was obviously very shocked...

Zhuo Ye can only pray secretly in his heart now, hoping that he was stunned by the thunder and did not notice the lyrics...

"But anger is very haggard, with a face that needs a beating. Have you dug coal in the west mountain, or have you seen a ghost in the east mountain (really?)..."

Feng Linge's face finally returned to life from the stiff state, but it was more vivid and a little distorted...

"In order not to lose, win the battle, not to surrender, to brag loudly, not to cry loudly, to not cry loudly, not to be annoyed..."

"Pfft...haha, hahaha..." Feng Linge heard this and finally couldn't help laughing loudly...

Zhuo Ye was startled by Feng Linge's sudden laughter. He straightened up and his sleeves swept over the porcelain cup placed on the short table next to him. "Crash..." The porcelain cup was knocked to the ground, "

"Crack...", broken...

Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment, then immediately said with a smile: "Sui Sui Ping An (Su Sui Ping An), what a good sign!"

"Prince, what, what's wrong...?" Before Feng Linge could say anything, Qingzhu had already barged in. The prince's laughter just now... was like being tapped on the "laughing point"...

"Girls...you guys..." Qingzhu was followed by a somewhat surprised Qiao Ling.

Zhuo Ye quickly pulled off the headphones from their ears and hid them in his sleeves along with his mobile phone...

"Ahem...it's okay..." Feng Linge tried hard to suppress his laughter and waved to Qingzhu and Qiaoling: "I accidentally knocked over the cup, please put it away."

Qingzhu and Qiaoling looked at each other, picked up the pieces of the porcelain cup together, turned around and went out with some confusion.

Feng Linge's eyes were shining as he looked at Zhuo Ye and asked excitedly: "That... that song... was sung by someone from your hometown? How interesting!"

"Yeah." Zhuo Ye nodded and started to lie: "It was sung by my neighbor 'Little Flower Brother', and I saved it..." That...she is from Beijing, and "Hua'er Band" is a band from Beijing.

It's not a lie to be a neighbor... Embarrassing!

Seeing Feng Linge's face flushed due to her laughter just now, Zhuo Ye secretly reflected in his heart: She was wrong! She shouldn't have chosen such a "shocking" song to play to him! Modern people may not think anything of this song.

, I just raised my lips after hearing it, but the person opposite is an ancient after all! How can I stand the stimulation of such strange words...

"Your neighbor is such a talent! He can actually sing such a novel and unique tune!" Feng Linge smiled and praised: "It sounds a bit vulgar at first, but it has a different flavor when you taste it carefully, especially the phrase 'This life is short and tiring.

, I have wine now, I am drunk now.' Although it is a bit loose, it is still free and open-minded! The person who sings this song should be a carefree and proud wealthy person in life, right?"

"Yeah...yeah..." Zhuo Ye grinned and said, "Actually, he's a pretty down-to-earth person...how can he live happily every day..."

"How to live happily? This is the enviable place..." Feng Linge sighed softly, a look of yearning flashed on his face...

After a while, Feng Linge suddenly thought of something and asked again: "By the way, who is Li Kui? Who is Zhang Fei?"

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PS: It seems that many people got the answer right, it’s a mobile phone... Wow, I’ll reward everyone who guesses correctly with a blowing kiss! Momo will go to eat first, and then he’ll continue typing...

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