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"My mother has been raping with me since she was a child, which is the hobby of slutty women..."

Anna's voice lowered, her head lowered, and Yuan Yanshu didn't know what to say, so she could only turn the wine glass in her hand and remain silent.

After a while, the red-haired woman finally raised her head, with a sad look on her face but a smile on her lips, "But today isn't my birthday?"

She also stood up. Whether she got up too hard or was drunk, she accidentally staggered. Yuan Yan suddenly stood up to help her, so she did not fall to the ground.

Anna gently pushed the Chinese away, walked to the center of the room, stood straight, and placed her hands crossed in front of her chest.

She brewed her emotions, opened her red lips lightly, and sang: "боже,храниегоуже..."

"Master ball, shake it quickly!"

"Host, do you think this system is WeChat?"

"I might be able to shake the WeChat account and get a free cannon. Can you do it?"

"...This is the first time the host said this system is speechless. As a reward, the music search function is unlocked!"

It was the first time Yuan Yanshun discovered that the master ball still had the attribute of shaking m. The song Anna sang was also "shaking" by the master ball.

She sang: "May God bless my emperor!

Let the glory of the country lead everything we have to pursue glory.

Teach us, the Tsar.

…”

Yuan Yanshu thought to himself that it turned out to be the national anthem of Tsarist Russia "God Bless My Emperor". He opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't speak up and sang with Anna.

As a Chinese in the 21st century, he still has some good feelings and awesomeness and awe for the Red Soviet Union, and even a little nostalgia and longing for him. You should know that just a few decades ago, Yuan Yanshu's predecessors had the grand wish of China and the Soviet Union to fight together under the red flag to liberate all mankind. With the rise of China, these young people born in the 1990s found that they were surrounded by evil dogs raised by the West, barking at their original sect leader, and couldn't help but think of the polar bear that had been dead for a long time but had made the entire capitalist world tremble.

For the Soviet Union, Master Yuan and his generation had a complex complex mixed with red revolutionary traditions and nationalist sentiment.

However, Yuan Yan Shu had no fondness for the White Tsarist Russia, but instead hated it. This country forced nearly 6 million square kilometers of China's territory, which was equivalent to two-thirds of the land area of ​​New China! In comparison, Outer Mongolia can really be regarded as a "small thing".

People can sing "God Bless My Emperor", but hell, what can I sing?!

Could it be that I sang "Gongjinbao, inheriting the Tianxi (pronounced "Chongqing", the people and the people are happy, and they are happy with their comrades. I was lucky to be in the Qing Dynasty. The sky is protected by the empire, the sky is high, and the sea is surging."

Or "China stands among the world" by "China stands in the universe, with a vast array of Chinese ancestors coming from the top of Kunlun. The rivers and lakes are vast and the mountains are connected, and the honors and blessings open Yaotian for billions of years." (The National Anthem of the Republic of China from 1915 to 1926.)

"The Song of You Yun" is still "The National Anthem of the Republic of China from 1920 to 1930.)

Of course, our Master Yuan never thought of "The Song of the Three Principles of the People". Anyway, this song can't be sung for long even on that island.

The song that our Master Yuan wants to sing the most does not have it in the database of the Master Ball system... No, it's not this problem!

But the country that treats that song as the national anthem has not yet appeared!

Yuan Yan suddenly felt something strange on his face. He raised his hand and touched his eyes, rubbed his fingers again... Hey, where did this come from vodak?

Annatasia Petrovna Chichelinva, she was completely immersed in her singing. (Note 1)

In order not to shame her father and husband, Anna naturally used a pseudonym. Her real name was translated into Chinese: Annatasia, the daughter of Peter and the wife of Chechlin.

And this former Russian noble lady seemed to have seen the past time. It was a good time when "the years were quiet and the world was stable". At that time, she had the best of everything in the world, a majestic and decent father, a loving and considerate mother, a handsome and gentle husband, a cute and lively child, a respectful and diligent servant... Not to mention the sumptuous feasts one after another, one after another, and one after another beautiful farm...

However, all this is gone now. The people in my memory have long been dead, and only she survived. In order to survive, she even betrayed her body and dignity.

“…Pray for the sacred dream!

Blessings, may God bless my emperor!”

But she could no longer cry. Perhaps the tears had already flowed out because of her husband's disappearance, her parents' death, her home's destruction, and the children who died in her arms. So why did she hear the crying?

Anna opened her eyes and was surprised to find the Tatar in front of her... No, the Chinese were crying with her head in her arms. He was crying so sadly, helplessly, and decently. This was the first time she saw a man crying like this. No, it should be the second time she saw a man crying like this.

Anna still remembers that when her majestic old father heard the kind Tsar "Little Dad" abdicated, he cried bitterly in front of his family like this young Chinese, regardless of his soldier image.

The old soldier with white hair and young man in his prime, the two crying and images overlapped together. The red-haired woman couldn't help feeling pity. She walked to Yuan Yanshu, pressed his shoulder and asked softly, "neo, why are you crying?"

Seeing that the Chinese did not respond, she squatted down and asked softly: "poor-boy, why are you crying?"

The "poor old boy" who was crying in tears finally raised his head, his face full of tears, his nose and saliva, and his appearance was so embarrassing that it made people gimmick. Such a dignified man cried like a child, but Anna had no intention of laughing at all. She, who had experienced the world, could really feel the sadness from the soul of this man.

"Because..." Annatasia, the daughter of Peter and the wife of Chechelin, heard Yuan Yanshu's great nephew, answered: "because-your-country-was-already-gone, my-country-is-not-yet-born."

Your country is dead, and our country is not born.

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Chapter completed!