my goddess white moonlight

Chapter 317 Negroes
"Qin Yue, listen quickly, there is the sound of playing a guitar over there."

Hearing the melodious sound of the piano not far away, Ye Anran couldn't help being a little excited, and hugged Qin Yue's arm tightly.

In a foreign country, the language is different, but the sound of the piano is interlinked.

Qin Yue smiled slightly and rubbed her little head:

"Let's go and have a look."

"it is good!"

The two held hands and approached in the direction of the sound of the piano.

The player who played the piano was a man with an Asian face, about 20 years old, with half-length hair, long stubble around the corner of his mouth, and a thin face, giving people a feeling of melancholy and vicissitudes.

The two stood quietly in front of him, and there were some people standing around listening, including white people, black people, and one or two people of yellow race.

About 20 people stood there.

However, the young man playing the piano didn't seem to see everything around him, his eyes remained motionless, as if he was thinking about something.

The movements on the fingers kept playing the guitar.

Suddenly, he began to sing.

"That's the person I miss and love so much day and night.

How can I express
will she accept me
Maybe never say that to him
I'm destined to wander the world
How can there be concern"

The song sung by the young man playing the piano is called "Old Boy", which is an inspirational piece of music to pursue dreams.

Qin Yue also likes this song very much.

The deep voice and unpretentious lyrics sang a kind of pursuit of dreams.

The original singing voice was a bit high-spirited, but the feeling of this young man's singing was completely different.

Some dejected, but above the dejected, there is also some yearning.

Qin Yue closed his eyes, as if he was fascinated by the sound.

The music was still going on, and suddenly, several noisy voices woke Qin Yue up from his immersion.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him, a few black men walked over staggeringly with wine bottles, all of them looked drunk, and seemed to be unable to even walk steadily.

Several people supported each other and laughed from time to time.

When Qin Yue saw her, she couldn't help frowning.

The other people looking around couldn't help but take a few steps back, with disgust in their eyes, especially those white people.

They thought that those black people would leave soon, but when they saw the young man sitting on the ground playing the piano, they suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Several black people glanced at each other, walked over drunk, and said in fluent English:
"Go away, shit, this is not the place for you!"

As he said that, a black man walked up directly, baring his teeth and claws.

Overseas, there is a chain of contempt.

White people look down on black people, and black people look down on yellow people.

This chain of contempt is particularly obvious in the United States.

The young man playing the piano seemed not to have heard his words, and sat on the ground by himself, motionless, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"Asshole, you are fucking courting death, aren't you!"

The black man was angry, his already dark face was frowning, and his face was full of anger. He kicked vigorously with his foot, and kicked the young man playing the piano hard.

These black drunks usually have no source of income. They just fight and drink on weekdays, and they don't have any serious occupations at all.

The young man suffered from pain and was kicked to the ground, and the guitar in his hand was thrown to the ground with a muffled sound.

Immediately, the young man became anxious, and quickly got up to look at the guitar. He hugged the guitar, and because of the sudden fall, several strings of the guitar were broken.

Seeing that the young man playing the piano did not run away, several drunk black men became even more annoyed.

They looked at each other, and several people came up and pulled the young man and started punching and kicking him.

For them, these yellow people deserve to be bullied.

Ye Anran hugged Qin Yue tightly, raised her head and said:
"Qin... What about Qin Yue? Should we help him?"

Ye Anran couldn't bear it, seeing the young man being beaten, and he was from Huaxia, he couldn't bear it even more.

Qin Yue frowned, and was also very displeased with this behavior, but the people around him obviously had no intention of making a move, those white people didn't have this idea, and one or two yellow people around him also retreated, and they didn't dare to get drunk with these people at all. The black people who have become head-to-head.

For them, the thought they have always upheld is that they have nothing to do with themselves.

They don't dare to behave like a tough black man!

Qin Yue had a panoramic view of all this, and there was a flash of displeasure and anger in his eyes.

If people in the country want to do this, how can they not be bullied overseas?

He patted Ye Anran's shoulder lightly, and said softly:

"Wait here for me, I'll be right back."

Ye Anran raised her head, stared at Qin Yue's resolute eyes, nodded slightly and said:
"Well, you have to be careful."

"rest assured!"

With a slight smile on the corner of Qin Yue's mouth, he let go of Ye Anran, gently pushed her back, and then stepped forward, stepping forward.

When a group of people retreated, Qin Yue stepped forward and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He didn't look at other people, but walked straight to the place where the group of black men beat up the youth.

His right hand slowly rested on a black man, and he pushed hard, instantly making him feel unstable, staggered, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Several other blacks also heard the voice, put down their hands, turned around together, and saw the blacks lying on the ground, and Qin Yue!
The black man who fell on the ground quickly stood up, pointed at Qin Yue and cursed angrily:
"Shit, kid, you're courting death!!"

The black man's tone was very angry, and he paused every word in English. Qin Yue heard it clearly, but he had no intention of replying. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his middle finger extended upwards, making a provocative gesture.

Suddenly, several black people looked at each other, all angry.

By doing this, Qin Yue angered a group of drunks, and the consequence would naturally cause them to attack irrationally.

These guys have always been lawless, and when three or five people gather together, they are not afraid of anything.

To be honest, Qin Yue hates these moth-like guys.

Even more disgusting than the islanders.

At least, although the island country has a feud with China, it is a group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves.

However, the island country does have something worthy of admiration.

But what about these slackers!

Ha ha!

Qin Yue's provocative actions made several people lose their minds in an instant. They looked at each other, and the five of them rushed up together.

The size of the blacks is not small, maybe this is the racial talent, five of them are about 1.8 meters.

However, it was nothing to Qin Yue who was 1.8 meters five.

Qin Yue was not afraid at all, he snorted coldly and kicked it out.

The speed was so fast that no one even saw the speed of his kick and when he kicked it.

boom!
With a loud noise, the two black men who were running in front were directly kicked down by Qin Yue.

With a loud bang, he fell directly to the ground, making painful sounds and expressions.

(End of this chapter)