stretch out arms, turn into wings to protect you

You gotta believe believe we'll be like in a fairy tale

Happiness and joy are the ending"

The climax of this section once again sang and cried countless audiences.

"14 years old, 'Mom, I have a girlfriend.' 'Too young, we're separated'; 16 years old, 'Mom, I have a girlfriend.' 'No, we're separated'; 18 years old, 'Mom, I have a girlfriend .''College entrance examination, divided'; 24 years old, 'Mom, I have a girlfriend.' 'How long have you been together?' 'Ten years'"

"As long as there is someone you want to see, you are not alone!"

"Don't look down, listen to me: When the weather is cold, remember to wear more clothes, remember to drink plenty of hot water, wash your hair and dry it before going out, you must take medicine by yourself when you are sick, remember to eat on time every day, and be good to yourself One point! OK! You can continue, just in case no one cares about you all day!"

"I thank you!"

The second paragraph continued, and this time Chen Ge added vibrato to his voice.

This vibrato brought the relationship to a new peak again.

At the end of the song, there was a warm applause at the scene.

"Nice!"

"sounds amazing!"

"Cheer up, Chen Ge!"

The staff at the scene cheered Chen Ge up one after another. Chen Ge just sang too fascinated, so he didn't notice that there were so many people outside?

"Ah? Thank you!"

"Thank you for liking this song!"

Chen Ge thought with his feet and knew how restless the barrage was at the moment.

"No, we like you!"

"That's right, let's not buy it when Chen Ge is in stock, let him sing a new song first, and then we will buy it!"

"Fuck, you are a talent, this level is a 211!"

"That's not it, I'm from Caledonian University!"

"What kind of university is that? Is it an overseas undergraduate?"

"Ah yes yes yes yes!"

In the live broadcast room of the other three, when the three learned that Chen Ge had sung another song, their expressions looked like they had eaten a pound of eggplant.

Damn it, if Brother Chen can sing, we must too!

So the three of them also started singing.

Knowing all this, Chen Ge's face was strange: "Everyone has their own characteristics, why bother to imitate like Dongshi?"

This is a man of culture!

"Who is Dong Shi? Why does he urinate frequently?"

"Fuck, are you going to laugh me to death and inherit my ant money?"

"Chen Ge's "Fairy Tale" is the first, and it's ridiculous for them to imitate it at this time!"

"The key is that they don't sing very well!"

"Laughing to death, the howling voices at the beginning were too harsh, it seems that their voices have been damaged and they can't sing!"

"Retribution!"

"Chen Ge, Chen Ge, there are still more than 7 bags of rice in Jiang Haixing's live broadcast room, why don't you ask someone to bring them over, we will only buy them in your live broadcast room!"

"Will this be too bullying? But I like it!"

"Me too!"

After Chen Ge heard the barrage from the staff, he said, "That's fine, but wait a minute. When the live broadcast is about to end, what if they sell a little more?"

"Now the second thing I want to sell is this!"

Chapter 76 What You Miss is Yourself Back then

Chen Ge took out a corn that had been peeled clean.

This corn is a full twenty centimeters long, thin on the top and thick on the bottom, and the golden corn kernels look like the golden palace behind the emperor.

Glittering gold, very beautiful!

"purchase!"

"This corn looks very useful, I will definitely buy it!"

"Miss, in fact, corn is not good, trust me, eggplant is good!"

"You are a man, how can you be so clear?"

"Please expand and talk about it!"

Chen Ge didn't look at the camera, because his thoughts had already drifted into the distance.

"The leaves rustle when the night wind blows, and occasionally two unknown birds fly in the sky. You hold it in one hand, and the corn cob poked by your chopsticks is gnawing, and the other hand is still holding it greedily. It was just taken from the well. The iced watermelon that comes out. You are not thinking about corn, you are thinking about yourself back then."

As soon as the words came out, the audience applauded loudly.

"Full score composition!"

"This must be a perfect composition!"

"One hundred points, one hundred points!"

This picture came out all at once

When we were young, we were carefree, our parents were healthy and our hair was black.

Every summer vacation, I will go to my grandparents' house.

Grandpa would ride a bicycle and drive himself through the streets and alleys of the city, and he would also take him to experience the beautiful scenery of nature.

Grandma will hand over a towel to help wipe sweat after she comes back.

At nightfall, even though there is no air conditioner, grandma will patiently shake the cattail fan to help herself fall asleep.

The evening wind turns the gears of time.

Grandma can no longer shake the fan, and grandpa can no longer carry himself.

But what remains unchanged is the deep love my grandparents have for me.

Parents have gradually become grandparents, and we have also begun to stand upright.

But becoming an adult is really tiring, with endless overtime classes, endless work and endless takeaways.

When we were young, we studied until midnight, thinking viciously that when we grow up, we don’t have to study so late, we can play until midnight and sleep.

But when I grew up, I found that I had to work until midnight.

I was so stupid when I was young, I wanted to grow up.

It's so naive when I grow up, I want to go back to the past.

"This corn was planted by the villagers themselves. The farmers raised the corn with their hard work and sweat. These corns are exactly what we ate when we were young!"

"Cooked corn, the first bite you eat, your thoughts seem to go back to that summer, when you ate corn, but you don't remember the taste, it tastes like that midsummer night, starry, tree branches silly Silly noises, breeze blowing, adults sitting together and chatting, there is a loud laugh from time to time, but you are indifferent, playing the game of 'police and thief' with your friends!"

"When you were running, the moon behind you was warm and shining on the ground. It cast a shadow the same size as you in front of you. As you ran and chased, the taste of corn in your mouth was very weak, but the fragrance was tangy! "

When Chen Ge said this, everyone felt like they were ten or twenty years younger in an instant.

It was a great time!

"Stop talking, we'll buy it!"

"No, don't buy it yet, let Chen Ge sing first, and then buy it after singing!"

"That's right, you have to sing first. It's a rare opportunity to pluck the wool, so don't miss it!"

"We have to squeeze Chen Ge dry!"

"It's such a happy decision!"

Chen Ge didn't know everyone's strategy yet, so he said: "The taste of these corns is similar to the taste of childhood, everyone can try to buy one and go back to try the taste!"

"Teacher, please help me get on the shopping cart!"

Yang Wei naturally saw the words of the barrage, and she reminded in a low voice: "Master Chen Ge, everyone seems to be..."

"Fuck!"

Yang Wei was dumbfounded for a moment, she accidentally made a wrong order just now.

Originally, she didn't want to order it first, but she ordered it instead.

Who knew that one second after the goods were delivered, the [-] corns were instantly emptied.

"Fuck, you Dogecoins, didn't you agree not to buy them first? Why didn't you buy them in seconds?"

"I am too young to believe what you people say, my corn!"

"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off, men really don't have a good thing, even though I'm also a man!"

"Didn't you say you won't buy it? Then how would you know?"

"If I don't buy it, I'll have a look first!"

Yang Wei: ...

She figured it out. Apart from watching the live broadcast, these people in the live broadcast room also started to watch Art of War!

This feint is really slippery!

Even she was cheated.

"Chen Ge, one hundred thousand pieces of corn are sold out, why don't you sing another song?"

The audience who were still arguing in the live broadcast room just pricked up their ears, and everyone put their hands on the keyboard.

Listen to the song first, and then curse at people after listening to the song!

Chen Ge laughed, and said, "The landlord's family has no food left, and there is one last thing left. If you sell it and get off work, not working overtime is the last stubbornness of a worker!"

These words have reached everyone's heart.

But what everyone is more curious about is that Chen Ge actually said that he has no stock.

Huang Zhiqiang almost didn't cry when he heard the news: Great, Chen Ge finally didn't survive!

His time is over, mine time has come!

"This last thing is also closely related to everyone's life!"

Chen Ge took out a glowing red apple: "The third thing I want to sell is an apple. Snow White fell into a coma after taking a bite of the poisoned apple..."

"Who is Snow White?"

"Snow White? Sounds like a great name!"

Hearing Yang Wei read the barrage, Chen Ge was surprised: No way, this world doesn't even have Snow White?

If there is no Snow White, then wouldn't there be fairy tales like Cinderella, Mulan and so on?

Chen Ge explained: "Snow White is a story I dreamed about in a dream. Her skin was as white as snow, so she was jealous by the vicious stepmother, so the stepmother gave her a poisoned apple. Later, the passing prince fell in love with the princess at first sight. , A light kiss actually woke up the princess!"

"So the prince and princess lived happily together!"

"Fuck, this prince is a pervert, the princess is unconscious, and he still goes to kiss the princess, isn't there some eccentricity?"

"That's right, logically speaking, the princess was in a coma at the time, so she should have been as skinny as a stick, maybe as thin as a skeleton, but the prince kissed a skeleton, it's horrifying to think about it!"

Chen Ge:? ? ?

(ps: Done, it’s hard to see the sun today on Sunday, so I’m going out for a walk, everyone eats and drinks well! Go home to save the manuscript at night, it’s unrealistic for everyone to squeeze me dry, please call me electric motor!)

Chapter 77 Reverse Delivery No.1

Why is this plot different from what he imagined?

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