My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1614 Worship him as a teacher

But Yue Peng stared and wanted to go out.

It was Ye Fan who said: "Go back to sleep and eat tomorrow!"

Yue Peng was like a ball that was exhausted, and then he went back to sleep. Within 2 minutes, there was a snoring sound...

The next day is the weekend.

Everyone fell asleep and woke up naturally.

He Luo yawned: "I don't seem to have anything to do today, where are you going?"

Yue Peng shook his head: "I think it's better to play games in the dormitory for a while, it's boring to go out all the time."

Wang Yiqiao glared at him angrily: "If others suggest it, I can bear it. Your level is that Cao Pi's daughter-in-law enters the vegetable garden—— Zhen Ji pulls vegetables and plays games? Do you want to deceive anyone?"

"Cut, am I that good?"

Everyone nodded in unison: "As for!!!"

"Wow! You guys are so bullying." Yue Peng felt hopeless.

After everyone laughed, Ye Fan suggested: "Why don't you go to Fairy Palace, and let you see my new clinic by the way."

"Oh? Boss, have you opened a new clinic?"

"Why? The clinic doesn't sound like it's very profitable."

Ye Fan said indifferently: "Some things are not for making money. Being able to treat diseases for the masses is also doing good deeds for oneself."

"Okay, let's go."

Everyone came to the reopened Fairy Palace.

The original tackiness disappeared, and it became a serious leisure and entertainment club.

The cabaret was preserved.

It's just that without Yue'er's charm technique, it looks a lot more dull.

But even so, guests who like tranquility still enjoy it.

"Not bad?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's decent, it's like a teahouse with interpretations, it can make the heart much quieter."

"Yes, this is the characteristic of Fairy Palace."

"Let's find a private room and have something to eat. I haven't eaten since I got up in the morning."

"it is good."

Everyone came to a high-end private room, which contained all kinds of leisure and entertainment things.

Just as Yue Peng wanted to pick up the microphone and sing along, he was stopped by everyone.

"You can do it! It's noon, and we're all in a good mood, so don't be a poor singer."

"Oh, can't I just sing one song? My new rap practice, it's guaranteed to be good."

"real."

"You'll know if you listen to it."

The song plays.

Yue Peng held the microphone, and his demeanor changed.

"Hey, this is AKA Dapeng Spreading Wings, the following Chinese-style song is given to my bro..."

The dynamic music sounded, driving the atmosphere of the entire private room.

Coupled with Yue Peng's somewhat professional movements, it really seems to be the case.

"Compendium of Materia Medica, yo!"

"If Hua Tuo is reborn, Chongyang will be healed. Foreigners come to learn Chinese characters, which will stimulate our national consciousness. Nuxewort, cassia, cocklebur, and lotus seeds."

"Xantaozi, Bitter Bean, Toosendan, I want face. Rewrite a history in my own way, nothing else, follow me to read a few words, yam, angelica, wolfberry GO..."

At this time, a black line appeared on everyone's face.

Wang Yiqiao murmured.

"Did you hear that? Is this rap?"

"No, none of it is tuned. Not only is it not rap, it has nothing to do with Shu Lai Bao or Allegro, no, it doesn't even have anything to do with Northeast tunes." He Luo said dully.

Wang Chicong grinned: "He seems to be insulting art!"

"That's right, what are you guys waiting for?"

Ye Fan said: "Beat him!"

"Yue Peng, you will die!"

Just as everyone was about to rush over, the door of the private room was kicked open.

I saw a man's face full of anger.

"My mother, I was listening to lyrical music, but I didn't expect the ghosts in your house to cry and howl."

He pointed at everyone: "Tell me, who the hell sang it just now? Stand up for me."

see this scene.

Everyone retreated silently, all looking at the sky, obviously ignoring his thoughts.

Yue Peng abused everyone's ears.

Of course he has to pay the price.

Yue Peng frowned.

His character is a bit timid, but with a group of brothers sitting around him, he is not afraid.

"Small arm brat, who are you talking about? I just sang it just now. Do you have any questions?"

"Damn, you are too much! If you sing like this, don't come out to harm others, okay?"

"You fart! I'm obviously a rapper!"

Yue Peng argued hard.

He is a novice singer, thinking that he should sing rap because he is tone-deficient, thinking that rap can cover up his shortcomings.

I don't know.

The rap he sang was like a ghost chanting scriptures, it might as well be singing.

"Don't insult the rapper, she is a professional. How the hell do you have flow?"

"Huh? What is flow?" Yue Peng was taken aback.

"Fuck, I don't even know flow, how do you want me to respect? You don't even know freestyle, do you? This is the basic skill of a rapper."

Yo heh.

Kind of professional.

"Then tell me, what is flow?"

"Huh, flow is the combination of Lyrics (vocabulary) and Beat (rhythm). It is the most important weapon for every rapper to fight on the battlefield, besides having a huge and sharp vocabulary."

"You don't even know this, why are you singing rap? You must not know wordplay (word game), don't you know Cypher (microphone relay)?"

What the man said made everyone unable to understand, but he looked very professional.

Only the corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched twice. This kid's English is really bad, pure suburban version.

Yue Peng widened his eyes: "Are you a professional?"

The man chuckled: "I'm not talented, he is the most famous rapper near Fairy Palace."

"Yo yo, if you say rap in front of me, I will let you shut up. The brain is a daily necessities, I hope you don't treat it as an ornament."

A simple rap, scolded Yue Peng in a daze.

"Is this freestyle?"

Yue Peng thought for a while, and quickly replied: "You should cherish the things I give you, especially your face, don't lick it everywhere."

"Haha, your vocabulary is very naive, which makes me a little dull. The way you stare at me and beg for food with my dog ​​is a perfect match. If you dare to fight me, I will make you very embarrassed! I have no obligation to appease your emotions , because you have no right to lose your temper with me."

"you you!"

How could Yue Peng know how to improvise, he was overwhelmed with words in two sentences.

He stared at Ye Fan with those small, watery eyes, obviously wanting to ask for help.

But Ye Fan said indifferently: "Hip-hop rap is not for you to make cursing words into ditties. Its essence is a delicate art born in rudeness. This is not rap at all, but vulgarity."

"You know what? Amy Eminem's songs contain a lot of swear words. She is an artist. And rap was born in black culture and belongs to slum music. It is normal to curse people." The man obviously disdainful.

Ye Fan chuckled: "First of all, I personally don't like rap, but the development and continuation of an art is definitely not a convention. If you keep swearing, rap probably won't last long."

"Listen to Jay Chou's rap, is there any dirty words? Isn't it catchy, both the composition and the lyrics have a unique artistic conception?"

The man still disdained: "I'm not in the mood to break up with you."

He pointed at Yue Peng: "Little fat man, come here and apologize to me, your song has stained my ears just now."

"Apologize? Fart!"

Yue Peng felt that what he had just practiced was insulted.

He wants to hit someone.

But in front of Ye Fan, he still needs to be more cautious.

He looked back at Ye Fan, as if asking for advice.

And Ye Fan shrugged: "It's up to you."

"it is good!"

Yue Peng smiled cruelly, and walked over with his fists clenched.

He is a monk, and it is not easy to deal with a few gangsters.

The few people who were beaten were in a state of distress, far less beautiful than before.

The man covered his face: "You are useless, you dare to fight AKA Zhanlong, I will find someone to kill you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here!"

……

This incident is just a small episode.

The idea of ​​Zhanlong is definitely not a single one, but the cognition of a group of people.

It seems that the rap culture still has to continue to spread before people can take off their colored glasses.

Several people are having fun while eating.

The door of the private room was opened again.

This time, a thin man walked into it.

His eyes were about to widen, but anger turned to shock.

Because he recognized Ye Fan.

I go.

Is Jiangcheng so small?

Can any little brother provoke such a big Buddha?
No, I have to find someone for help.

After he came in, he backed out immediately, without even daring to fart.

Wang Chicong was puzzled: "Did someone come in just now?"

"Yes, maybe I went to the wrong room."

……

outside.

The man clutched his chest and almost peed out of fear.

He recovered for a long time.

"Zhan Long, I ask for help on this matter, you wait here for me."

"Boss, are they very strong? Even you dare not move?" Zhan Long was shocked.

"That's right, things are a bit complicated, I'll ask for instructions first."

"May I ask, who do you ask for instructions?"

"Young Master Bear."

"hiss!"

Zhan Long suddenly took a breath.

"But Young Master Xiong who has great energy in Jiangcheng, the one who grew up in the military region?"

"Yes, it's him."

Zhanlong was very excited.

I didn't expect that I would find Young Master Xiong for such a trivial matter.

Now he felt more at ease.

As long as Young Master Xiong can come, everyone inside will die!
Soon.

Xiong Wei rushed over quickly, looked at his younger brother who called him just now and asked, "Is Ye Fan in this private room?"

"Yes."

"Come in with me."

Xiong Wei knocked on the door politely and walked in cautiously.

Just seeing him, Yue Peng and the others thought he was here to find fault.

After all, the few people had a bit of hatred before.

Yue Peng sneered: "This world is really small, they actually found you here."

"Tell you, get out if you don't want to die, I don't want to beat you."

"Hey! This brother is serious. I'm not here to find trouble."

With a huge smile on his face, Xiong Wei walked up to Ye Fan respectfully.

"Master, I didn't expect you to come here for dinner. What a coincidence. My favorite place to come is Fairy Palace."

"Master?"

Everyone's eyes widened, full of puzzlement.

Ye Fan waved his hand: "I didn't accept you, don't bark."

He glanced at Xiong Wei and almost didn't recognize him.

In just two months, he has lost weight and turned into a slightly fat guy, which is quite different from the fat pig he used to be.

This kid is really losing weight.

Do you want to worship me as a teacher so much?
But he doesn't want to accept apprentices, it seems that he has to deal with it quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome for him to meet his requirements in the future.

Ye Fan said lightly: "You lost weight very successfully."

"Hey, it's not as good as the master's spur."

Immediately, Xiong Wei showed a fierce look, and gave Zhan Long a big backhand.

"You are so blind, you dare to mess with my master."

"What... what?"

Zhan Long covered his face, trembling with fright.

"He, he is your master, I, I don't know!"

"thump!"

Zhanlong fell to his knees directly, as humble as an ant.

"Come here, pull him out and beat him until his mother doesn't know him."

"never mind."

Ye Fan waved his hand indifferently, being angry with a character of this level is simply a waste of brain cells.

"No need."

"Oh, alright."

Xiong Wei kicked him: "I still haven't thanked my master, if it wasn't for him, I would depose you today."

"Thank you...thank you, Master."

"Hmph, get out! Don't let me see you again."

Zhan Long took a few younger brothers and rolled out of the Fairy Palace in desperation.

But Xiong Wei didn't want to leave, so he stayed cheeky.

"All of you here are uncles, right? Hey, you guys are free to eat today. I invite you for this meal."

"cut!"

Yue Peng said disdainfully: "The Fairy Palace belongs to my third brother, do you need a treat?"

"So that's the case, that was my abruptness."

I saw the two talking.

Ye Fan suddenly thought of a good solution.

"Fourth, you don't work hard in cultivation, let me find you something to do."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Accept an apprentice."

Yue Peng quickly shook his head: "Third brother, you don't want me to accept Xiong Wei, do you? No, no, I don't want to teach him. He doesn't have much talent at first glance."

Xiong Wei pouted again and again.

"I even disdain to worship him as a teacher, I want to worship you."

Ye Fan chuckled, and then his face turned cold: "Yue Peng, if you want to practice hard, you will accept him, and you are looked down upon by an ordinary person, what dignity do you have as a monk?"

"Xiong Wei, Yue Peng is also a cultivator, and he also has my various resources. It is the best choice to worship him as a teacher. I will not accept you."

"You choose for yourself."

The two looked at each other, full of anger, and looked down on each other.

Yue Peng spoke first: "Boy, do you look down on me? Believe it or not, I can blow your head off with one punch?"

Xiong Wei curled his lips: "Hmph, my guards can do it too, but they are not really strong. If you have the ability, you can make an operation that I admire."

"Damn, I can't cure you anymore!"

Yue Peng carried Xiong Wei and walked outside.

"Come on, let me show you my strength."

"Just look, you are Zhu Bajie next to Monkey King. You can eat whatever you want, do whatever you want, and you always want to dress up. Today I will expose your disguise in front of everyone!!!"

The two left angrily, but everyone in the private room was stunned!
(End of this chapter)