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Chapter 649 Writing Songs

Ma Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Stop talking, let you practice, can Instructor Fang still harm you?!"

"Instructor Ma, who is Instructor Fang?" Someone asked without fear of death.

They were so curious that they had discussed it in private. Could it be that the hidden master? They have all read martial arts novels.

Ma Qingfeng snorted: "You don't need to know!"

"Instructor Ma, I think Instructor Fang is so young, should he be the apprentice of a famous master?"

"It's good to know. Instructor Fang is so young but has such great skills. Look at you, they are all soft and even worse than women. If I had changed tofu, I would have killed him!"

"Report to Instructor Ma, I have tried to hit the tofu, but I can't kill you!" someone shouted.

Everyone laughed loudly.

Ma Qingfeng was stern when training, but he was usually very easy-going and could joke. Unlike the instructor Song Wenbang who stared at the eyes of a bull, he had been stern from morning to night, as if everyone owed him money.

Ma Qingfeng shook his head and smiled.

Song Wenbang sneered: "Instructor Fang's kung fu was also mastered by himself. You have the opportunity to learn it now. It's really the eight generations of ancestors who have accumulated virtue!"

Ma Qingfeng saw everyone staring at Song Wenbang in dissatisfaction, shook his head and smiled: "Instructor Song is right. You should also know that the inheritance of real kung fu is very strict. You can only come in after layers of selection. Not everyone has the opportunity to learn real kung fu!"

"Is it true kung fu?" someone hesitated and said, "Why do I think it's so stupid to practice like this!"

"That's you stupid!" Ma Qingfeng said angrily: "Instructor Fang's time is very precious, but he doesn't have time to play with you!"

"If you fail to meet the requirements, you will be withdrawn from training!" Song Wenbang said coldly: "You will never have the opportunity to practice true kung fu!"

"Anyway, you must seize this opportunity. Even if you think you are stupid, you must be fooled to the end. If you don't sacrifice yourself, you may be eliminated!" Ma Qingfeng said: "This is my most heartfelt advice as an instructor and your friends!"

"Don't worry, Instructor Ma, we will definitely train hard and practice hard!"

"Then stop talking about not practicing, let's start!" Ma Qingfeng smiled.

Everyone had no choice but to start speaking again, as if the members of the drama team were raising their voices, and they were indescribable.

Ma Qingfeng and Song Wenbang were not idle either. They were also singing their voices like them. They had seen Fang Han's real skills, and Fang Han was respectful and undoubted, so they were particularly serious and tried their best to meet Fang Han's standards in every voice. They spoke carefully one by one.

Their attitude also infected the soldiers. Seeing the instructor practiced so seriously, they felt embarrassed to be lazy and became serious.

It was already a week after Fang Han came again. Fang Han checked their progress and then adjusted their voices subtly again.

He said nothing else, just asked them to continue to practice speaking and then disappear again, causing the recruits to be a little dissatisfied.

He was obviously an instructor, but he didn't show up and disappeared at all. He was not doing his job properly. He was not as strict as the instructors Ma Qingfeng and Song Wenbang. He was a little more harsh, but he was very serious and responsible, supervising them meticulously and not allowing them to be lazy.

That morning, after Fang Han disappeared again, some soldiers finally couldn't help complaining: "Instructor Fang doesn't take us seriously!"

They could all feel the heat flow from Fang Han’s palm, and knew that it was the so-called internal force. They were very excited and had the confidence of Fang Han.

But the greater the hope, the more disappointed Fang Han's actions made them feel dissatisfied. It would be too irresponsible to just throw them away for a week!

Ma Qingfeng frowned and said, "Shut up!"

"Instructor Ma, am I wrong?" A dark young man curled his lips. He was very tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, as if he could break it with just stretching out his hand.

Ma Qingfeng said angrily: "Do you think Instructor Fang is as free as you? His time is precious. If you take time to pass on your kung fu, you should feel flattered and grateful. You are even complaining, it is too unreasonable!"

Song Wenbang snorted: "Isn't you spoiled it?!"

Song Wenbang was very dissatisfied with Ma Qingfeng's relaxation. These guys were all sluts, lazy and weak, and wanted to beat him up.

Ma Qingfeng smiled and said, "Okay, don't talk too much. Only after you have seen the instructor's power will you realize that you are a frog in the well!"

"Instructor Ma, do you also call Instructor Fang the instructor?"

"The instructor is also our instructor!"

"Instructor Ma, have you ever seen Instructor Fang be so powerful?"

"certainly!"

"Then tell us, how powerful is it?" someone couldn't help asking.

Ma Qingfeng looked at them, reached out to dot them, raised his fingers and shook them: "Everyone of you can't touch a hair even if you add one!"

"Brave, right?" Everyone cheered.

Ma Qingfeng shook his head and laughed: "You are not convinced by saying that you are frogs in the well. Have you ever seen someone who can fight against one person?

They all shook their heads. It was just in novels or in phone movies. There was no such thing in reality. Two fists could not match four hands, and there were many heroes who could not resist them.

Song Wenbang sneered: "Ignorance!"

"When you practice kung fu, you will know whether what I said is true or false." Ma Qingfeng smiled.

"When will it be?!"

"That's right, why don't you ask Instructor Fang to demonstrate?"

"You guys!" Ma Qingfeng glared unhappily: "Stop talking, hurry up and practice the martial arts for me!"

"A group of ignorant guys!" Song Wenbang snorted: "Don't you think your physical strength has improved and your body has resisted the tossing?!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned. They were numb from practice these days. After the queue was finished practicing, they went to bed after practicing the sound, and had no time to think about anything else.

At this time, when Song Wenbang said that they suddenly realized that their physical strength had indeed improved a lot. They could only hold on to training for one hour, but now they have no problem all morning.

"Instructor Song, is it so magical about the Tiger Roaring Technique?"

"Didn't you hear the instructor say it's a secret technique?" Song Wenbang said coldly: "The instructor is not a big talker, but a secret technique is a secret technique. You guys..."

He said, shaking his head, thinking that the instructor taught them to be a secret ball. If the soldiers of the Special Forces Brigade were trained, the Special Forces Brigade would be absolutely crazy. He would not be as excited as these guys, and he would behave like these guys, and he would not cherish this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It is simply natural that you don’t have to practice hard after you get the secret technique and complain endlessly!

"My myopia seems to be stronger!" someone whispered.

"My rhinitis seems to be cured too!"

"It seems that this tiger roar technique is really magical!"

"Nonsense, why don't you practice it quickly?" Song Wenbang yelled.

Everyone was immediately energetic and excited. They turned against the laziness and scattered at the beginning, and tried hard to lift their voices.

———

Fang Han came to Li Tang's crew that morning. Li Tang was filming and acting with the actors in front of the camera. He angrily took several breaths.

Li Yusha stood aside with Fang Han and whispered: "Uncle, be careful when speaking, aunt is not in a good mood recently."

"What's wrong?" Fang Han asked: "Who made her angry?"

"Don't you know?" Li Yusha asked, "About Aunt Going to Be a Judge?"

Fang Han said: "Oh, I've heard of a singer talent show. Why, something went wrong?"

"Yes." Li Yusha nodded.

Fang Han said angrily: "Don't keep it aside, hurry up and tell me, what's going on!"

Li Yusha was wearing a wide bat wool sweater and jeans, which was fashionable and beautiful.

"The response is not very good." Li Yusha said: "The audience seems to not like aunt."

"Why?!" Fang Han frowned, feeling unbelievable. Li Tang is a beautiful woman with a superb beauty and is not low in popularity.

"It's said that my aunt has nothing to do with singers, it's completely hype, and there's no technical level at all." Li Yusha said angrily: "This must be someone deliberately hacking Aunt!"

"Who wants to hack her?"

"Many people want to be unlucky, but my aunt has been low-key. This time I finally seized the opportunity. Of course, I have to say bad things about my aunt."

"Actually, it's not wrong." Fang Han smiled: "Your aunt is indeed not a professional singer, she can't compare to those professional singers."

"But my aunt has a good vision and a great sense of fashion." Li Yusha snorted: "It's not just about commenting on the contestants' singing."

"It's impossible to satisfy everyone." Fang Han waved his hand: "It's okay, it won't affect her making a movie."

"But it will lose popularity." Li Yusha frowned and said, "Auntie's original image is a noble and cold goddess. Once she conquered the mortal world, the audience will not buy it."

Fang Han said indifferently: "As long as the play is performed well, the audience will like it."

"Uncle, it's not that simple!" Li Yusha said angrily: "It's really that simple, everyone is a big star!"

"Then what are your aunt's plans?" Fang Han said: "You want to quit?"

"Of course not!" Li Yusha said: "You don't know your aunt's temper. You will never retreat. You will definitely stick to it."

"Then you have to come up with a solution, right?" Fang Han smiled and said, "Just grit your teeth and persevere?"

"Now I can only grit my teeth and persevere." Li Yusha said: "There is no other way, my aunt's eloquence is not that good."

Li Tang's eloquence is average, which is a little worse than Luo Yanan and Wang Ying. Luo Yanan is quiet and has little words, but he can say everything to the point. When talking about serious matters, there is no shortage of words to say. Li Tang is too lazy to say more and disdain to explain, which is easy to offend people.

Fang Han pondered silently.

Li Yusha said: "I shouldn't have accepted this invitation at the beginning."

Fang Han said: "What's the use of saying this!...Why don't you do this and let her sing a song!"

"Let your aunt sing?" Li Yusha shook her head and laughed: "That's even worse, it's even worse. My aunt is beautiful and can't sing!"

Fang Hanheng glanced at her.

Li Yusha said helplessly: "Then try it?"

Fang Han said: "You go and discuss with the director of the show and find a chance to perform for Li Tang."

"Okay." Li Yusha nodded and said, "What song is better to sing?... It is very important to choose songs, it must be consistent with your voice."

Fang Han pondered silently.

Li Yusha said: "I will find a master to choose a good song."

Fang Han said: "How about I write a song for her to sing?"

"Forget it." Li Yusha said hurriedly. Seeing Fang Han's uneven gaze, she hurriedly smiled bitterly: "It's better to be an old song."
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