Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Feng Qin was anxious. Feng Lianlian came here to interfere for no reason. What should I do? What if Wen Mosheng chose her? If I ask for leave to come back, wouldn't it be so embarrassing? She looked at her sister for help.

Fengli smiled at her and puffed out her chest! This girl is good at everything except confidence!

Seeing her sister, she smiled at her with her chest puffed out! She understood and her sister told her to be confident.

"When I ask you a question, you should answer yes if you know the answer, and answer no if you know the answer!" Wen Mosheng said indifferently to Feng Qin and Feng Lianlian.

Feng Lianlian's eyes lit up. Was Wen Mosheng giving me a chance? "So simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple!" Wen Mosheng nodded.

Feng Lianlian looked at Feng Qin. The little girl was looking at her with a pout. She smiled suspiciously and said, "You didn't do this just to take care of her, did you?"

Feng Qin jumped up: "I was skeptical that I was taking care of you?" This Feng Lianlian seemed to be provoking her. Yes! She came to her house in person, what else could she be but a provocation?

Feng Lianlian was just afraid that something so simple would be indistinguishable because of Mo Sheng’s partiality. “I think it should be more difficult.”

Wen Mosheng smiled and said, "So, you already know what I'm going to ask? Miss Lianlian is really smart!"

"It's just a yes or no answer. Even a three-year-old can do that!"

"Oh, so this is what you think! If I can answer this, you just do it for me. If not, then forget it. How about it?" Wen Mosheng smiled coldly.

This is a difficult question. If you only answer "yes or no" as before, then you will neither win nor lose if you say "yes" even if you don't know. Now, "yes" means you have to do it! This is much more difficult.

Feng Lianlian smiled and said, "That's good! Let's start!" It's just singing, I've been singing since I was a child, and I keep up with the trends every year. From children's songs to love songs to online songs, is there any song that Feng Lianlian hasn't sung? She didn't believe that Feng Qin, a little girl, could sing more than her. For Wen Mosheng, she was very confident!

Wen Mosheng nodded, "Nong Erya, bring paper and pen!" The competition began.

Feng Li took a pen and paper and placed them in front of him. He wanted to see what kind of questions this devil wanted to ask.

Wen Mosheng held the pen seriously and said, "How about this, when I ask questions, please answer them in a quick-answer format! How about that? Any comments?"

This undoubtedly added a little more difficulty.

"Huh?!" Feng Qin said coquettishly: "This seems a bit difficult!" He looked at his sister again, hoping to get help to solve the problem. But his sister just smiled at him, as if it didn't matter.

She lowered her head silently, biting her lips constantly. Thinking of what her sister said last night! You have to fight for what you want. She looked at Wen Mosheng, and that handsome face really made him unable to extricate himself.

Feng Qin clenched his fists tightly: I will fight for him!

Feng Lianlian smiled and said, "No problem, this is interesting!" She felt that she would definitely win!

"Well then! Are you two ready?"

"I'm ready!" Feng Lianlian didn't even think twice, because she felt that there was no pressure at all to compete with Feng Qin.

"Me! Me me..." Feng Qin pinched the corner of his clothes.

Wen Mosheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Qin: "What's the matter? Are you not ready yet?"

Feng Qin suddenly raised his hand: "Can I go to the bathroom?"

Feng Lianlian covered her nose and laughed secretly after hearing this, and the little girl was scared to death.

Wen Mosheng waved his hand: "Go quickly and come back soon!"

"Oh!" Feng Qin ran away quickly.

This little girl is still a little stage-frightened, she needs more training!

Fengli continued to do her finger dance and sway her waist, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Feng Qin ran in from outside. Her face was as red as the apricot blossoms on the branches in February.

"I'm ready!"

Wen Mosheng couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Feng Lianlian took advantage of the situation and followed up: "Hurry up and ask the question!"

"Jasmine!"

Feng Qin answered quickly: "Yes!"

Feng Lianlian had already started singing: "What a beautiful jasmine flower..."

Feng Qin stomped his feet. This Feng Lianlian was so cunning that she didn't even say "yes" and just started singing.

Wen Mosheng watched her sing a few lines, drew a tick on her name, and raised his hand: "Stop! Next song is "Wait a Minute"

As soon as Feng Qin started singing, Feng Lianlian's voice was higher than Feng Qin's, and Feng Qin was forced to stop. He pouted his mouth in displeasure. Now that both songs were taken away by her, would the following ones still want to compete?

After singing a few lines, Wen Mosheng raised his hand and called for a stop: "Stop! The Girl from Alishan"

Feng Lianlian sang in a modern style, while Feng Qing sang in a folk style! The two of them looked at each other, neither of them had any intention of stopping.

Halfway through the song, Wen Mosheng raised his hand to stop them and asked them, "Who do you think sang this one correctly?"

Feng Qin said: "I sang it right!"

Feng Lianlian also said, "I sang it right too!"

Wen Mosheng nodded and asked, "Then, what is the difference between "High Mountains and Green Mountains" and "The Girl from Alishan"?

Feng Lianlian listened and shook her head. It was good enough to be able to sing. What was the difference in this song?

Feng Qin said: "To be precise, Sister Lianlian sang "High Mountains and Greenery", and I sang "The Girl from Alishan"."

"Aren't the lyrics sung the same? Why are there two names for it?"

Wen Mosheng smiled and said, "Since there are two names, there are two ways of singing. So you didn't sing the corresponding song! You answered this question wrong."

Fengli glanced at Wen Mosheng secretly while dancing. This rich second-generation has made some progress. He now knows both popular and folk singing styles.

Feng Lianlian blinked. He felt a little pressure. Her singing style has always been popular or modern. This folk singing style has never been discussed. Feng Qin, a little girl, can actually sing it. It can be seen that she has practiced. She has also learned various techniques. He was too careless.

He hoped that Wen Mosheng would ask about modern pop songs in the following questions, so that she would be sure.

Wen Mosheng released seven or eight modern pop songs, but they were all snatched away by Feng Lianlian because her voice was louder than Feng Qin's.

Feng Qin was so anxious that he was sweating. He knew these songs, but Feng Lianlian's voice was louder than his and there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly Wen Mo came up with an English song: "My Heart Will Go On" by Titanic.

Now Feng Lianlian was speechless.

Huan Fengqin sang with great emotion.

"How can you release foreign songs? I don't know how to sing this. I only know my own songs." She was a little embarrassed.

The next songs were all English songs, and Feng Lianlian couldn't sing any of them. She could only stand there and watch Feng Qin sing.

"Okay, let's stop here!" Wen Mosheng clapped his hands, then spread the paper on the table: "Look!"

The two of them stood up and looked at the paper. They saw that they both had the same number of ticks.

"There's no winner!" The two looked at each other in confusion!

Feng Lianlian was delighted: Doesn't that mean I still have a chance? Haha...

At this time, Wen Mosheng said, "Since there is no winner, there is no need to compete in singing. You two should write me a five-character love poem. Whoever gives it to me first will win!"

"What? Poetry!?" Both of them jumped up when they heard it.

Feng Qin used the template to make a song yesterday, and it took him more than an hour. It was too difficult. The honest people deserved to be sad.

Feng Lianlian, however, wrote her essays in a mess, and she had to write a poem today, but she couldn't write one even if she tried for 1 years. But for Wen Mosheng, she had to be brave enough to give it a try.

"Well, since we are writing poetry, we can't do without paper and pen!"