I’m the Second Young Master of the Qimu Family

Chapter 31: :1 Show singing voice

   "Idiot, bastard, Kirabi’s rap is the best, but the **** who doesn't understand appreciation—dump!"

"I can not stand it any more!"

   Tsunade’s language confrontation is obviously not an opponent, she underestimated Kirabi’s emphasis on the art of rap in the Ninja world.

   After Tsunade said the phrase "I have never seen a person who sings so unpleasantly", the conflict between the two is difficult to mediate.

  Kiraby, as a human being, with such an important identity, he dared to leave the village to protect him privately for the sake of rap. Travel outside, find famous teachers to visit Gaoyou, and explore the true meaning of rap art.

   How can I be insulted like this?

   So, after a burst of rhythmic rap, Tsunade said that Tsunade was anxious. At this time Tsunade was like the little bull demon who kidnapped Tang Monk in Journey to the West, and he would die if he listened to "Your mother's surname". And Kirabi is like Tang Seng, humming his invincible hand.

   Tsunade clenched his fists, Chakra was agitated, and the blood was heating up. The three were very sure that in ten seconds, Tsunade would punch Kirabi’s big face with a punch.

   How can Kirabi know what Tsunade is in at this time, so he continues to rap proudly, and Shiyao and Tsunade are tough to the end!

   I'm tired of my heart, and traveling well, what's the matter?

   If this were to fight with the eight-tailed man Zhuli here, even if there was nothing wrong with him, the return to the sword would put the pot that affected the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries on Mi Blade.

   nonsense,

   Does he dare to say Tsunade?

   Miblade ran two steps tightly, ran to the middle of the two people, and stopped the two tit-for-tat.

   "Miblade, what are you doing?" Tsunade said angrily.

   "Come down and get down, Tsunade-sama, let's get down on my dad's face, let's get down and go back to rest and rest."

   Mizen stopped the angry Tsunade first, and then said to the proud Kirabi: "Brother, don't you know how bad your singing is?"

"Eh?"

  Kirabi frowned and looked bad, ready to launch a rap escape technique to attack Mi Blade.

   Although the old Kiraby is still not a rap, but after more than ten years of study and accumulation, he is still making progress. And the current Kirabi is singing shit, it's suffering.

Mi Ren didn't give him a chance, and then said: "I'm not talking about the art of rap. Whether it is song or rap, it is a very good art. We think you are not suitable for rap, or that your skills are not good enough. Too mature, do you understand?"

   For fear that Kirabi would not understand it, Mi Blade opened it and crumpled it to explain it to him.

   Chirabi looked lonely and somewhat decadent: "I know I don't sing well, but I just like this art. Art is innocent and free!"

   "Yes, art is free, but you can't help but let us speak. You can find a place where no one is there to practice by yourself. Why do you want to harm us?

   We are still a group of children! "

   "I need an audience!"

   "Fuck!"

   Mi Blade was helpless, he looked back and winked at Naika. Naika understood in seconds, took out a seal scroll, and took out a guitar from it.

   You have to say that the world of Shinobu doesn’t understand Fengya. People even have a piano and a complete range of musical instruments.

   This guitar was the last time Mi Blade celebrated his birthday, and Asma gave it to him because Mi Blade sang a happy birthday song at the birthday party.

   Since getting this guitar, Mi Blade has shown it to Naika, this is the first time he has faced the public.

   Picked up the guitar's Mi Blade and took a deep breath, thanking the previous mother for the tutoring class he reported.

   Miblade held the guitar and said to Kirabi: "Well, rap, I don't understand, but I also have a lot of research on music. This song is for us in the world of Shinobi."

   Start a guitar solo, and the rhythm gradually slows down.

   tried the audition, Mi Blade played a new rhythm, the **** prelude sounded, everyone looked at each other.

   Tsunade: Does this kid still have this kind of talent?

   Mute: Looks like it sounds good!

   Naka: So handsome!

  Kiraby: Rap is art...

Mi Blade: "Cry your mouth open, please stay, Ki, don’t cry, Kasai, you promise to stay, a horse is fast, Kimi, you Aru is first-rate and wide, if you are open, you’re wide and staying, wow speed and staying. , Oh, sir, cuddly and tired than hands, pull down dei and sika wow that one...

   Then you ga Woo~~ The throw of the Kuoluozuo Tilukao...

  Saklu Woo~~The benefit of Asida Noknowaka~"

   Digimon theme song, this is one of the few Japanese songs that Mi Blade used to remember when he was boring to commit a second-year crime.

   Of course, this one is not familiar yet. This is the lyrics that Mi Jian translated according to the transliteration after he learned Japanese.

   Inspirational lyrics, especially the appearance of self-playing and singing, instantly made Naika's eyes a little star.

   There is a heartbreak, where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world...

   After singing the song, Naika and Silent turned into little fans, shaking their arms and yelling: "Onixan~"

   Mi Blade put away the guitar and waved his hand calmly.

   "I see it, this is the charm of music, this is the art of music."

   Miblade patted Kirabi on the shoulder, and comforted: "Others scold you not because they don't like rap, but because they don't want to like you rap.

  The road to music is a long way to go. "

Kirabi hugged Mi Blade's arm and said excitedly: "...I have lived for thirty years, and finally saw a genius in music~www.wuxiahere.com~ Let's form a band, and we will definitely be able to do it in the future. Mingzhen Ninja, we can make a world tour, let Tsunade be our agent, and those two little beauties as our assistants.

   Wow~ Our group is called Uncle and Boy, what do you think? "

   Tsunade: "I'm not interested."

   Mute: "I'm not interested either."

  Naka: "It's okay if Mi Blade is alone, you, forget it."

  Kiraby: "Asshole-egg!"

   Miblade pulled away his hand: "Just talk, don't talk dirty!"

   Qi Rabbi looked lonely, turned around and found a dark corner, and licked the wound alone.

   Mi Blade shook his head, he remembered a word from Lao Guo.

   "This kid looks like Zhang Fei. If you want him to learn the piano, he won't be Beethoven until he dies!"

  Kiraby was born with five tones and four tones that are not in tune. The five tones are not complete, and there is no culture. The lyrics are too good to be written, which is a waste of effort.

   Silence could not help but sympathize with Kirabi when he saw his loss, but when he thought of his messy lyrics and the noise-like voice, the sympathy disappeared...

   Naika took Mi Blade's hand and whispered, "Promise me, I must create a song for me."

   Miren looked at her affectionately, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I will write a soulful song, and I will sing it at our wedding in the future."

   Uchiha Naka: "Wood~"

   Next, Tsunade and Sanxiao ate dinner, and Kirabi sat under the tree thinking about life.

  The dream of music cannot be broken, and the art of rap is eternal!

  Kirabi stood up and shouted, "I won't give up!"

  

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