Chapter 140 There is a suona in my heart, everything is a suona
Chapter 140: There is a suona in your heart, everything is a suona
Author: Up and down to ask for lock
Chapter 140: There is a suona in your heart, everything is a suona
The progress bar instantly turned into a golden light and drilled into his mouth. A new progress bar appeared in front of him [Playing Suona: 0/100000]. The suona in his hand suddenly began to dissipate from the front trumpet position, as if it was blown away by the wind.
ash.
Almost instantly, the suona in his hand disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, the long-lost electronic sound appeared in his mind.
【I have just seen the path】
Wang Liang thought it was over and was about to see what magical changes will happen to the suona-playing skills after practicing the 10,000 progress bar, and another electronic sound rang in his mind.
[There is a suona in my heart, and everything is a suona]
"Well? Everything is a suona?" Wang Liang walked to the wall, picked up the broom, and blew it gently at the broom pole. A suona appeared in his heart. The loud sound of suona echoed in the work area, standing in the main factory area.
The birds on the eaves were all shocked by the sound and flew everywhere.
"Wancao! Niu B!"
Just as he was about to continue blowing, Ying Zheng suddenly pushed open the door and walked into the work area.
"Come here!"
"What are you doing?"
Ying Zheng spoke and walked to Wang Liang's side. Wang Liang suddenly grabbed his hand, blew his fingers gently, and let out a "scream", as if a husky howled. Then, Wang Liang pointed at him.
He blew his fingers, and used his fingers to bounce back and forth on his fingers, and a very nice music sounded.
"Waocao!" He was shocked and couldn't help but speak a special dialect of the Dragon Kingdom.
Halfway through the blow, Wang Liang nodded, let go of his hand and left. He looked at his hand and blew gently into his fingers, without any sound.
"Damn! What's the principle?"
Ying Zheng was completely confused!
In the small park, Wang Liang stood in front of a pair of parallel bars and blew gently at one of the bars. With a "scream", he was so scared that the old man who was playing chess next to him made a wrong move. He wanted to regret the chess, but his opponent would not regret it.
The old man looked around in anger at the person who had just made the sound.
The first goal was Wang Liang standing next to him. Seeing that Wang Liang was empty-handed, he turned his gaze to others. The others were also empty-handed and could not create such a loud sound. In the end, he could only swallow his anger and think about it all.
All methods to overcome.
Just as he was thinking very focused on how to move the next step, suddenly, a "son" sounded again next to him, as if a donkey was screaming, instantly messing up his thoughts.
Who is it?
The old man was completely furious, stared at the big eyes of Niu Dan, and began to look for the "murderer".
The first target was still standing next to Wang Liang, because the voice came from the side. Seeing that Wang Liang was still empty-handed and doing push-ups on the parallel bars, he instantly eliminated the suspicion and began to observe others.
Until the opponent said impatiently, "Hurry up! I'm old, and I'm still looking at beautiful women?"
The old man didn't say anything and started to play chess seriously. As soon as he picked up the chess piece, he squeaked and his mind was confused again and forgot how to move.
"Go away quickly!" the opponent urged impatiently.
"I'll leave, your grandma, you have black legs." The old man put down the chess piece in anger, gently pinched the edge of his nostril with his index finger and thumb, and blew his nose hard. Two thick yellow snot was blown out and stuck to his thumb and index finger.
Go up, get up and swing at the opponent, turn around and run away.
A real man never looks back and see where the snot flew out.
An aunt who happened to pass by suddenly felt a little wet on her face. She reached out and touched it, and it was sticky. When she saw it, it was thick and yellow, she smelled it subconsciously, and it smelled smelly. The aunt's face changed drastically, and she changed from her pants pocket.
He took out a piece of wrinkled toilet paper from it, wiped it, and scolded loudly: "Your mom is done. Do I have any quality? I'm mom?"
He was scolding very excitedly.
Suddenly, the "Son" screamed a donkey, disturbing the aunt's cursing ideas. She paused for a few seconds, organized the language, and was about to continue cursing, and another sound of "Son" sounded in the park, which made the aunt finally organize it.
The old lady opened her mouth several times but didn't even swear a word.
At this time, Wang Liang leaned on the parallel bars, with his back to the aunt, covering his mouth, tears of laughter were almost flowing out.
He was interrupted twice in a row. The aunt did not scold anyone anymore. She took out a wrinkled piece of toilet paper from her pocket, spitted it on it, wiped her face, kneaded the toilet paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
He looked around and left with a tense face.
In the afternoon, Wang Liang did not go to Baida Plaza to practice playing suona. After listening to the sorrow and joy for several days, he let the people there relax, take a day off, and practice again tomorrow. He spent the whole afternoon in the small park.
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A "squeak" sounded a while.
A "sow" sounded a moment.
Another moment, there was a "son".
The old men and women were scared and shuddered for a while, which fully trained their hearts.
I don’t have to cook at night, but I still have pork pies.
"You will get a lunch box of pork pies when you go to work tomorrow, so you can save orders of takeout."
Zhang Dong's head was shaking like a rattle, "I won't take it, I want to have something else."
"If you don't take it, you'll still be a pork pie when you come back tomorrow night."
"What are you making so many pork biscuits?"
Wang Liang didn't say anything and looked at Ying Zheng who was eating stuffed cakes.
"Pork pie is not good? You are really eating it now. When I was in war, I couldn't even eat sorghum pie. I couldn't even see a can of sorghum pie.
A shell hit, and there were no remaining balls left.”
As soon as the third uncle finished speaking, Ying Zheng followed and said, "That's right, your stomachs are all white. If you don't want to eat pork pie, take them all, I'll eat them!"
"You are ugly and you think beautiful!"
After dinner, Wang Liang came to the work area again. The void circle had appeared, and it was a pleasant time to mount the circle again. What would he get this time? I hope it would be strange things like bronze coffins.
Take off the void circle on your wrist and take a deep breath. This time, I didn't pray to God and Buddha, and threw it out directly. The void circle instantly merged into the space and disappeared, like a transparent glass needle, falling into the sea
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There was no movement this time, Wang Liang was a little confused. What happened? Did it fail?
Suddenly, an electronic sound rang in my mind.
[Due to the large size of the prize, the site cannot be placed at present and has been placed on the hillside behind the factory]
"What prize? I can't put it in such a big place"
The work area is divided into two pieces, most of which is the main factory building, and the area of the area has not been calculated in detail. It is estimated that half of the football field is as big as a football field. The open space outside the main factory building is almost as big as two basketball courts, and they are actually placed.
Without giving up the prize, Wang Liang's curiosity was instantly aroused. He went back to the office building to grab a flashlight and headed straight to the hillside behind the factory.
The moonlight today is still very bright, and there is no wind circle around it, indicating that tomorrow will be another good weather.
As soon as I walked to the back of the factory, I saw that there was about a thousand meters away from the hillside. Wang Liang saw a huge object on the hillside. It was really big. If it was placed on the open space outside the main factory area, the courtyard walls on both sides would definitely be crushed.
It collapsed.
Author’s Diary: I will never play chess again. I was educated by the old man yesterday, and I was so angry!!!
Chapter completed!