Language genius
Language genius
"Many people said that I copied Yuichi Watanabe, and many people asked me to give them an explanation. Why should I explain? Why do I, Chen Dongfeng, have to explain to anyone what I have done all my life!"
"Today I will go to Sakura Country, not for anything else, but just want Yuichi Watanabe to kneel at my feet and admit that he copied me."
Chen Dongfeng sent out a simple blog post, he simply packed up and went to the country of cherry blossoms.
There is nothing else to go here, step on Yuichi Watanabe and at the same time show off your saints in front of people, and experience some characteristics of Sakura Country by the way.
"My Fengshen is domineering, why do I have to explain to the trolls what I do all my life!"
"I have always believed that Fengshen will not be a despicable plagiarist, but Yuichi Watanabe is a clown!"
"All ghosts and monsters are paper tigers in front of Fengshen, vulnerable to a single blow."
"Before I kept pretending to be dumb, but now I jumped out and said that Yuichi Watanabe would kneel at your feet and admit plagiarism. What are you bragging about?"
"The one upstairs is an idiot. Since Fengshen said so, he must be sure. He must have ironclad evidence in his hand."
Because of Chen Dongfeng's Weibo message, the Internet became even more lively for a while.
Some fans even left messages.
"Fengshen, I hope that when Yuichi Watanabe kneels down to admit his mistake to you, he can broadcast a live broadcast, so that we can take a closer look at the shameless face of the noble Sakura."
"I strongly demand the live broadcast, and I like to watch Fengshen slap other people in the face, especially people from the Sakura Kingdom!"
"I want to see Watanabe Yuichi sing Conquer, Fengshen, how about this face?"
Yuichi Watanabe looked at the scarf worn by Chen Dongfeng, and frowned slightly: "What does Chen Dongfeng mean by this?"Does he have proof that he published the Poincaré conjecture earlier than me?
Do not!
The honor I have received today depends entirely on my quick wit, and I will never allow anyone to deprive me of my honor.
Even if Chen Dongfeng has evidence to publish the Poincaré conjecture earlier than me, so what?As long as you don't admit it.
Why didn't you show the evidence on the day I proved the Poincaré conjecture?I'm afraid it's perjury to show it every three or four days!
He had already thought of several sets of arguments in advance, anyway, he did not admit that Chen Dongfeng proved the Poincaré conjecture earlier than him!
The news that Chen Dongfeng was going to Sakura Country spread quickly.
"Master Chen is coming to the country of cherry blossoms?" Yamamoto Taro had a look of surprise on his face.
He didn't care if Chen Dongfeng copied Yuichi Watanabe, anyway, Chen Dongfeng's hands had conquered him.
Facing Chen Dongfeng, the god of piano, as a piano lover, he can only surrender.
Lick and it's done!
"Master Chen may get off the plane at Jujing Airport. I will pick up Master Chen quickly to make a good impression on him."
Taro Yamamoto quickly tidied up, then got on his Rolls-Royce and headed towards Jujing.
Not only Yamamoto Taro, but also some cherry blossom country piano masters headed towards the airport, not to worship Chen Dongfeng, but to challenge the so-called piano god!
They didn't witness Chen Dongfeng's frightening speed, and they firmly didn't believe that a human being could hit such an inhuman speed!
It only takes three and a half hours to fly from Jiangcheng Airport to Jujing Airport.
At an altitude of [-] meters, a plane bound for Jujing is galloping.
Chen Dongfeng sat in the first class cabin.
"Sir, this is the chrysanthemum tea you want." A tall and graceful stewardess handed a cup of black tea to Chen Dongfeng.
"Thank you." Chen Dongfeng thanked politely, took the black tea, and found a note at the bottom of the black tea.
With a glance, it was an eleven-digit mobile phone number.
He was a little helpless, this was already the third note he had received.
As a flight attendant, can you be more serious?
He didn't want to achieve great success on the plane.
"Hi, I'm your fan. I grew up listening to your music." A blond and blue-eyed girl with a childlike face speaks Mandarin with a Northeast accent.
Chen Dongfeng chuckled: "I've been working as a part-time singer for less than three months, and you've grown so much in three months."
"Yeah." Tongyan Lolita Beyoncé nodded, "Yes, during these three months of listening to your song, my body and mind have matured."
"A woman's maturity is often only in an instant."
"And I became mature the moment I listened to your song."
Chen Dongfeng shrugged: "Well, what you said is reasonable."
In the Ganges, there's nothing wrong with it!
"Chen, can I go with you on the cherry blossom tour?" Beyoncé straightened her broad chest.
She has a loli face, but has a broad and majestic chest, which is doubly eye-catching.
"What are you doing with me? I have a private matter to attend to." Chen Dongfeng politely refused.
"I know what you are doing in Sakura Country. Don't worry, I won't disturb you. Instead, I can be your guide. My Sakura language is very good." Beyonce said with a smile.
The reason why she boarded this plane was to have a romantic trip with Chen Dongfeng.
"Early くしろ, I'm slow できない." Chen Dongfeng said solemnly in Sakura language.
"もっと强く!" Beyoncé licked her bright red lips, she didn't expect Chen Dongfeng to say such coquettish words.
Chen Dongfeng's eyes lit up, hey, her Sakura language is pretty good, at least better than the Northeast accented Mandarin.
Don't they all say they have big breasts and no brains?People who can speak several languages can never be brainless.
"Fick dich, du Schlampe." Chen Dongfeng changed his language again, his tone still so serious.
Beyoncé blushed, glared at Chen Dongfeng, and said shyly, "Mehr, mehr, mehr."
Hey, Chen Dongfeng looked at the girl in shock, but he didn't expect to be a language genius.
But he doesn't believe in evil, and she can't keep up with any language?
"Вы похожи на кошку эструса." Chen Dongfeng leaned forward slightly, looking at Beyonce with a pair of eyes.
Meow.
This time Beyoncé didn't reply in the same language, but let out a lazy cat meow.
Chen Dongfeng was silent, obviously Beyoncé understood her own language again.
"." Chen Dongfeng said softly, his eyes seemed to reflect the light of wisdom.
Beyoncé neighed like a horse.
"Excellent." Chen Dongfeng gave a thumbs up.
In a short period of time, he used seven voices, and Beyoncé matched them all calmly.
A twinkle in Beyoncé's eye: ""
This time it was Beyoncé's question.
Chen Dongfeng nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes, this is indeed a talent.
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