I can't love you too much..."

He Qingru was struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.

what happened?

Where did this song come from again?

Who the hell can tell him why there is another song?

But it's not over yet.

As soon as he walked out of the community, he came to a small square, and a piece of music also sounded.

"...take off the star and give it to you

Drag the moon down for you

Let the sun rise for you every day..."

I pick peat!

I raise peat!

He Qing looked at the group of aunts who were dancing vigorously, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to his forehead.

When I came to the breakfast shop, I haven't bought anything yet.

The familiar singing came again from a basketball court nearby.

"...the red face warms my heart

The fire that lights up my life..."

fire?

I fire you uncle!

He Qing finally couldn't bear it any longer, put on his hat to cover his ears, turned around and left without buying breakfast.He wants to go home!immediately!immediately!He wants to leave this magical music quickly.

I'll fuck it!Who the fuck is this who wrote another song like this?Just now he almost couldn't help twisting his buttocks. If he didn't leave, he even doubted that he would join the team of those aunts.

Didn't you see that in the square dance team, there are already several young men jumping up to the rhythm of the aunt?Absolutely addicted to this music.

It is enough for Huaxia to have a Poison King.

Don't make another one.

will crash!

What He Qing didn't know was that the current Weibo had turned the sky upside down!

"Crazy gather here!!!"

"Let me just ask: Where did the song "Little Apple" come out?"

"Ahhh! Labor and management really collapsed!!!"

"I suspect I've been surrounded by 'Little Apple'."

"Don't mention the word Apple, I dare not read it."

"I use an Apple mobile phone now, and my heart is trembling."

"The folk style on the left, the little apple on the right, and a broken me sitting in the middle!"

"In the past two days, every day when I wake up, I feel that I have been abandoned by the whole world."

"Who can tell me what happened again?"

"I just woke up and was woken up by a bunch of 'huo huo huo huo huo', and now my heart is really on fire."

At this time, the news came out.

"The reporter learned that last night, Wang Huan created a new song at home. The new song is called "Little Apple". Once this song was released, it immediately began to spread virally in China, and the speed of spread was not inferior. For "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style", in less than twelve hours, this song has been screened in the circle of friends, and the group of spread is concentrated on middle-aged women in the age group of 40-50. And it is still Spread in all directions at an astonishing speed. According to industry estimates..."

The news is very long, but when netizens saw the first few sentences, they were completely overwhelmed.

Everyone started to freak out.

"Damn it, it really is Wang Huan again!!!"

"Another song!"

"Not at all inferior to the previous one."

"I just said, besides the Poison King, who else can write such a song!"

"Wang Huan, can't you spend the New Year at home well?"

"Poison King, please, use less force..."

"Hahaha, I've almost died from laughing the past two days."

"Brother Huan, are you going to let the aunts all over the country become your mother-in-law?"

Compared with the laughter and cursing of netizens, aunts all over the country are beaming, and truly appreciate the atmosphere of the New Year.Basically every community or even a village can see aunts singing and dancing.

Wangjia Village.

"Let's go, Little Apple."

"That's right, "Little Apple" first, everyone follow."

"The new pace must be remembered."

"It's really enjoyable."

Liujiagou.

"This little apple is too powerful."

"It's not inferior to yesterday's national style."

"Come on, come on, fire up!"

"It's better to sing and dance at the same time."

"You are my little girl~~~"

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