Rise of the Wasteland

Let's rock together!

"Black Africa has a vast territory, tens of thousands of miles.

Ancient humans, ancient civilizations, bright and magical.

Dense vegetation, many animals, wild land.

The desert is vast, the rainforest is strange, rich and beautiful.

Oh ..., oh ..., oh ..., how beautiful ancient Africa is! "

At night, everyone gathered around the campfire.

Preparations for multi-party talks are ongoing. As the promoter representative, Kuch decided to hold a party, have a barbecue, draw closer relations and ease the tension. When he proposed whether to have a show for entertainment, Uncle Zhou picked up a broken guitar from the ruins and jumped out voluntarily.

His Excellency the Chief of the Legion sang in person, and if no one yanked a broken voice and struck a string that was out of tune, then they would start performing. In particular, he also sings Chinese. Except for Wen Tianyu's group, others simply do not understand.

Wen Tianyu, who is more than ten or twenty, has also stayed and stayed. He has never seen such a funny person since the disaster. Uncle Zhou expressed extreme affection for them, but they felt super uncomfortable.

Especially when you see Uncle Zhou's performance, Wen Tianyu and others are stunned. They really wanted to stand up and draw a line with this mad guy, saying that they didn't know this lunatic at all.

But Uncle Zhou entered the state at the moment, the roaring voice is very loud, shaking his head and shaking his brain is a little fan-like. The problem is that he sings badly, and even harder to play. He just made everyone deaf by relying on a good voice. The scene was full.

If it was so bad for someone else to sing, it would have been long gone. The problem is that Uncle Zhou is wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, and he is also wearing a digital helmet to help him compose and compose lyrics in real time.

Kuch, who presided over the campfire party, was at a loss. He knew that the uncontrollable uncle was actually scared to death and could at least tie with ‘Winter Frost’. Seeing "Mr. Hugo" taking the initiative, he not only couldn't make a splash, he also applauded.

And "Winter Frost" himself? She didn't expect that this guy who hadn't known each other for two days would be so funny. As soon as this person met, they came to the Chinese side to get closer. Wen Tianyu and others didn't know what to do, but they could only respond coldly. He wasn't bothered at all, and always showed himself.

As for the old Jossi and Bablo of the indigenous side, the young and old had to watch performances by the bonfire, and had no chance to play. All the limelight was taken away by Uncle Zhou.

Rock continues!

"Looking forward, hundreds of years began to revive literature and art.

Europeans are on the rise and steam is going to revolution.

The ship is strong, the guns are good, and the great powers are great.

Only bitter, Uncle Black, all slaves!

Oh ..., oh ..., oh ... Uncle Black is a slave! "

At this time, the reluctant sisters, Irene and Ellie, also played, picking up the instruments from the ruins. A ringing bell and a sand-shaking hammer are used to beat the owner.

Both girls can hang oil cans with their mouths full of unhappiness. Because Zhou Qingfeng had a loud voice, she was really useless. This performance is really shameful!

The only thing that will be cheerful is 'dog meat'. The stupid dog listened to the owner's singing for the first time, even if the owner's broken throat was so loud that his ears hurt, it also swung his tail desperately in circles, rolling with excitement, just asking the owner to see himself.

However, after Zhou Qingfeng finished singing this second paragraph, everyone started to taste some taste. After a period of running-in, the digital helmet began to help him adjust the tone and revise, and the singing voice became thick and loud and touching.

Especially Wen Tianyu, everyone can understand what Zhou Qingfeng sings. Several Chinese people even shake their bodies in accordance with the beat, a state of immersion. Wen Tianyu glanced back, and the crowd stopped immediately, smirking and evaluating: "This guy doesn't sing well, but the lyrics are a bit interesting."

Couch clawed for a long time, his hands were tired. He noticed that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit wrong, and some people were even inspired by the roaring song of Zhou Qingfeng. Wen Tianyu, in particular, seemed to understand something. He hurriedly asked his men, "What the **** is this guy singing?"

"I don't know!" Not many people understand Chinese right now. Everyone just feels that the uncle who is playing is particularly aggressive. No one can show the momentum of this house.

"Winter Frost" didn't care how strange Zhou Qingfeng was, she directly mobilized the intelligent center in the power armor for dictation and translation. After choosing Chinese, I looked at the lyrics explained by the computer. After watching for a while, I looked at her.

The third paragraph, rock!

"Occupy Africa, dominate India, and endless greed.

British and French, into Beijing, Yuanming became ruins.

The nation suffers, the people suffer, and the darkness is endless.

Burn and kill, **** and snatch, China is being bullied!

Oh ..., oh ..., oh ..., China is being bullied! "

After singing this paragraph, Wen Tianyu couldn't help holding his fingers, and was in a bad mood. He clearly felt that how the young people in front of him looked unreliable, but how could they have moved people's hearts!

Fourth paragraph, rise!

"Fortunately, Taizu came out and Wuxing Lidong.

Throw your head, sprinkle your blood, and go to the end.

The Chinese, without saying a word, will always carry the weight.

Only then, this flourishing world, brilliant world.

Oh ..., oh ..., oh ..., brilliant world! "

Hearing this, Wen Tianyu didn't want to be excited. He couldn't help but start to beat Zhou Qingfeng, he couldn't calm down at all. Not only was he unable to calm down, the companions behind him also felt the same, and began to sing ‘oh oh’ one by one.

This song is too brainwashing, the rhythm is smooth and easy to understand. After listening, you can't stop, it won't work if you don't get involved. Even the old Josie and Bablo on the indigenous side were infected by singing, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, this rhythm is very pleasant!

‘Winter Frost’ is a messy mind at the moment. She is listening to the tune and watching the translation of the lyrics. She quickly understands that the boy is actually drawing her compatriots with the simplest emotion. This method is much more powerful than boring words. People have to be convinced and sigh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How did this person come up with such a method?

And to the last paragraph!

"Now, with the cataclysm, our homes have become wasteland.

Eat and wear, medicine and medicine, all disappeared.

Compatriots, sleepy in Africa, covered in bones with grass.

Sad hate, grief, and where is the way out?

Oh ..., oh ..., oh ..., where is the way out?

Paradise Lost, Killing Field, Jackals are everywhere.

The Europeans are here again, oppressed and intimidated.

Guns and cannons, alive or dead, are still the same.

Living on my knees and standing dead is still a difficult problem.

Oh ..., oh ..., oh ..., still a problem!

Yanhuang species, raised his head, stood tall.

The troubled times are difficult, the end is bitter, and the crisis is alive.

Open your eyes and look at the world, Africa is a great country.

Drive Oti, destroy the African Emirates, and rebuild the kingdom of the dragon.

Oh ..., oh ..., oh ..., remake the kingdom of the dragon! "

Soaring, Exciting, Encouraging ...!

Hearing this, Wen Tianyu and others really couldn't help crying. In just a few words the lyrics were all about their suffering and their sins. Who can imagine the difficulties of people who have not experienced it? Who does n’t want people to show up in front, who does n’t want to laugh proudly, and who does n’t want to stay in history, why ca n’t they?

In the end, Zhou Qingfeng didn't sing anymore, instead he just shouted. He smashed the broken guitar in his hand to the ground, smashed into pieces, fragmented, and smashed Wen Tianyu and others were agitating.

"The old ancestors have the saying," The prince will have a kind of relationship. "Now that Africa has no master, it is a good opportunity to join forces and fight against the world. Chinese people, be confident. Work with me to ensure that you will enjoy a lifetime As rich as possible! "

Wen Tianyu couldn't help this, he was so excited and annoyed that he shouted at Zhou Qingfeng, "Who the **** are you?"