Chapter 4053
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"Ha ha ha, you're a singer girl. How can you be a mountain person?"
"How could it be?"
"You are just a singer girl. How can you insult the name of mountain people?"
Tang Youshu seemed to be crazy. He laughed and cried, and took out the newspaper that had been cut out. All of them were poems and articles published by mountain people. As he said this, he raised these things and looked at Tang Guo with hatred: "you fake. Get out of here. How can you be a mountain man and say that you want to occupy the name of mountain people for your purpose?"
"You are really a vain singer girl, and you want to occupy the reputation of Mr. yamayamamoto."
However, those present did not speak with Tang Youshu.
In fact, after Tang Guo showed so many talents, those who dislike Tangguo are just those who are extremely outstanding.
Her paintings are called works of art. She is proficient in several languages. She can also play western musical instruments. How many scholars can match her? She is still a teacher, even if the singer girl's identity is despised, her aura is enough to cover up this small defect.
And those who like to listen to Tangguo songs and go to almost every scene think that the identity of the singer girl falls on her is no longer a defect.
"I believe she is from the mountains." Fang Huai is talking. Fang Huaigang just wakes up from the shock, and his face is flushed.
Unlike Tang Youshu, he is excited, happy and excited.
When is he going to listen to Tangguo singing? It was the day when she first went to school as a teacher. After reading her works, he could not help but understand.
Finally, she was impressed by her talent.
Only those who have heard those songs will understand how powerful she is. Her songs have long been more than love.
However, many people unconsciously look down on the singer girl and ignore this point.
Fang Huai quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote down the lyrics he had heard.
After comparing the works of other mountain people to a few familiar people, it turns out that the style is so similar.
Tang Guo and Yin Yue cooperated in the songs. She wrote lyrics and Yin Yue wrote songs. This is also, she deliberately buried a point, did not expect to be Fang Huai found.
"Miss Tang is Mr. Yamamoto?" Xu Changsheng finally came back from his dream. What flashed in his mind suddenly widened his eyes, and then he was very upset, "in fact, I should have discovered it long ago."
He and the people around him said, other people do not know the content, but Tang Guo heard clearly.
What Xu Changsheng said was to ask someone to help her find her manuscript and a small note before and take it.
"Maybe you have doubts about the identity of the mountain people. I have arranged for people to get the manuscripts of the mountain people," Xu Changsheng said with an apologetic look at Tang Guo. "I'll ask Miss Tang to write two words later."
"No problem, of course."
In fact, most of them have been believed, but she will have to produce evidence to be more convincing.
She glanced at the crowd and found that those who scolded her most fiercely, except Tang Youshu, were hiding in the corner, silent and silent, but couldn't help looking at her. Some people have complex eyes, some people still have resentment.
She doesn't care. Their faces are swollen anyway.
"In fact, I've brought two follow-up articles of" beauty in troubled times "today. If you are interested, you can circulate them on the spot, which is also an apology to you."
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"Ha ha ha, you're a singer girl. How can you be a mountain person?"
"How could it be?"
"You are just a singer girl. How can you insult the name of mountain people?"
Tang Youshu seemed to be crazy. He laughed and cried, and took out the newspaper that had been cut out. All of them were poems and articles published by mountain people. As he said this, he raised these things and looked at Tang Guo with hatred: "you fake. Get out of here. How can you be a mountain man and say that you want to occupy the name of mountain people for your purpose?"
"You are really a vain singer girl, and you want to occupy the reputation of Mr. yamayamamoto."
However, those present did not speak with Tang Youshu.
In fact, after Tang Guo showed so many talents, those who dislike Tangguo are just those who are extremely outstanding.
Her paintings are called works of art. She is proficient in several languages. She can also play western musical instruments. How many scholars can match her? She is still a teacher, even if the singer girl's identity is despised, her aura is enough to cover up this small defect.
And those who like to listen to Tangguo songs and go to almost every scene think that the identity of the singer girl falls on her is no longer a defect.
"I believe she is from the mountains." Fang Huai is talking. Fang Huaigang just wakes up from the shock, and his face is flushed.
Unlike Tang Youshu, he is excited, happy and excited.
When is he going to listen to Tangguo singing? It was the day when she first went to school as a teacher. After reading her works, he could not help but understand.
Finally, she was impressed by her talent.
Only those who have heard those songs will understand how powerful she is. Her songs have long been more than love.
However, many people unconsciously look down on the singer girl and ignore this point.
Fang Huai quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote down the lyrics he had heard.
After comparing the works of other mountain people to a few familiar people, it turns out that the style is so similar.
Tang Guo and Yin Yue cooperated in the songs. She wrote lyrics and Yin Yue wrote songs. This is also, she deliberately buried a point, did not expect to be Fang Huai found.
"Miss Tang is Mr. Yamamoto?" Xu Changsheng finally came back from his dream. What flashed in his mind suddenly widened his eyes, and then he was very upset, "in fact, I should have discovered it long ago."
He and the people around him said, other people do not know the content, but Tang Guo heard clearly.
What Xu Changsheng said was to ask someone to help her find her manuscript and a small note before and take it.
"Maybe you have doubts about the identity of the mountain people. I have arranged for people to get the manuscripts of the mountain people," Xu Changsheng said with an apologetic look at Tang Guo. "I'll ask Miss Tang to write two words later."
"No problem, of course."
In fact, most of them have been believed, but she will have to produce evidence to be more convincing.
She glanced at the crowd and found that those who scolded her most fiercely, except Tang Youshu, were hiding in the corner, silent and silent, but couldn't help looking at her. Some people have complex eyes, some people still have resentment.
She doesn't care. Their faces are swollen anyway.
"In fact, I've brought two follow-up articles of" beauty in troubled times "today. If you are interested, you can circulate them on the spot, which is also an apology to you."
"Ha ha ha, you're a singer girl. How can you be a mountain person?" "How could it be?" "You are just a singer girl. How can you insult the name of mountain people?" Tang Youshu seemed to be crazy. He laughed and cried, and took out the newspaper that had been cut out. All of them were poems and articles published by mountain people. As he said this, he raised these things and looked at Tang Guo with hatred: "you fake. Get out of here. How can you be a mountain man and say that you want to occupy the name of mountain people for your purpose?" "You are really a vain singer girl, and you want to occupy the reputation of Mr. yamayamamoto." However, those present did not speak with Tang Youshu. In fact, after Tang Guo showed so many talents, those who dislike Tangguo are just those who are extremely outstanding. Her paintings are called works of art. She is proficient in several languages. She can also play western musical instruments. How many scholars can match her? She is still a teacher, even if the singer girl's identity is despised, her aura is enough to cover up this small defect. And those who like to listen to Tangguo songs and go to almost every scene think that the identity of the singer girl falls on her is no longer a defect. "I believe she is from the mountains." Fang Huai is talking. Fang Huaigang just wakes up from the shock, and his face is flushed. Unlike Tang Youshu, he is excited, happy and excited. When is he going to listen to Tangguo singing? It was the day when she first went to school as a teacher. After reading her works, he could not help but understand. Finally, she was impressed by her talent. Only those who have heard those songs will understand how powerful she is. Her songs have long been more than love. However, many people unconsciously look down on the singer girl and ignore this point. Fang Huai quickly took out a pen and paper and wrote down the lyrics he had heard. After comparing the works of other mountain people to a few familiar people, it turns out that the style is so similar. Tang Guo and Yin Yue cooperated in the songs. She wrote lyrics and Yin Yue wrote songs. This is also, she deliberately buried a point, did not expect to be Fang Huai found. "Miss Tang is Mr. Yamamoto?" Xu Changsheng finally came back from his dream. What flashed in his mind suddenly widened his eyes, and then he was very upset, "in fact, I should have discovered it long ago." He and the people around him said, other people do not know the content, but Tang Guo heard clearly. What Xu Changsheng said was to ask someone to help her find her manuscript and a small note before and take it. "Maybe you have doubts about the identity of the mountain people. I have arranged for people to get the manuscripts of the mountain people," Xu Changsheng said with an apologetic look at Tang Guo. "I'll ask Miss Tang to write two words later." "No problem, of course." In fact, most of them have been believed, but she will have to produce evidence to be more convincing. She glanced at the crowd and found that those who scolded her most fiercely, except Tang Youshu, were hiding in the corner, silent and silent, but couldn't help looking at her. Some people have complex eyes, some people still have resentment. She doesn't care. Their faces are swollen anyway. "In fact, I've brought two follow-up articles of" beauty in troubled times "today. If you are interested, you can circulate them on the spot, which is also an apology to you."
