"Go up and play together"

"It's just a means to relieve stress. Don't you be shy. Don't we dance well?"

"No wonder I'm leaving. It turns out that I'm a Chinese. I don't have artistic cells and I just know that I'm watching a show."

People around them also began to persuade them, and their speaking styles were unique.

Shang Yang's face became increasingly ugly. He understood the principle of following the local customs. If he would go on stage without saying a word in China, or dance with them, but it is different here. If he doesn't want to dance, he can force him? After thinking about it, he will relax after coming out. There is no need to find unpleasantness. Turn around and continue leaving.

"stop!"

Just after taking two steps, the man spoke irritably, quickly blocked Shang Yang, face to face, raised his neck, and looked down: "Do you know why the country cannot develop? Do you know why I don't want to be in China?"

"It is because there are guys like you who are not sociable and guys like you who are defamatory. If you cannot obey our country's habits, please don't come in the future. It will be a polluting environment!"

After he said that, he raised his chin higher and looked at Shang Yang with even more contemptuous eyes, but he really looked down on the country, otherwise he would not be able to become an island nationality.

"Prespect foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries!"

Shang Yang squeezed out four words and became more and more angry. He knew that in recent years, many people have joined foreign nationality and can't wait to get cards of various colors. However, there are not many people who are so proud that they are disgusted with the country. Unexpectedly, they are met by themselves!

He said coldly: "You are the scum and scum of society, it is right to leave China, otherwise your ancestors will get up from the grave and slap you! Your wife will also give birth to patriotic children..."

"What did you say?"

The man immediately widened his eyes and raised his hand to beat Shang Yang.

But when he saw Shang Yang not moving, he didn't even smash his eyes. He felt guilty and tidied up his tie with his hands in embarrassment: "Hmph, underclassman, I am a high-end talent in society, and I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you. Go back to China quickly. It's embarrassing to come to the island country to pollute the environment!"

After he finished speaking, he explained to the surroundings in Mandarin: "This guy is from China. He doesn't understand our country's habits at all. He knows more deeply that he is not worthy of such an occasion. He feels ashamed and wants to leave..."

"It turns out to be Chinese"

"No wonder, Chinese people are not very good at dancing!"

Everyone around nodded.

Seeing that Shang Yang was motionless, the man glanced at him contemptuously, and was not worried about his actions. If he dared to attack here, the police would show no mercy.

Besides, in his eyes, Chinese people are very cowardly and dare not do anything at all.

He shouted to the stage: "Beauties, we can continue. He is from China and see the world. You should show it more and let him see..."

Several girls looked at Shang Yang's back. Two of them felt a pity. Some of them showed a deep contempt in their eyes. They often performed here, and the invited people had never refused. They all took pride in the stage. It turned out that he was a Chinese, so he was so ignorant.

“Let’s keep going…”

"Don't be discouraged by one person, keep going..."

Several girls stood up again, and dozens of them below also began to prepare.

At this moment.

"Swish"

Shang Yang suddenly turned his head, saw the stage again, and shouted loudly: "Wait!"

He really didn't think about fighting with the man, because fighting with such a small person seemed too low-end, but just leaving in shame is not his personality, so he couldn't swallow it in his heart! "Crazy"

When everyone heard him speak, they looked over, and most of them had surprise in their eyes.

Several showed anger.

The man also looked over and snorted coldly, "What are you going to do? Is it embarrassing to come to our country on behalf of all Chinese people? Welcome!"

He was worried that Shang Yang would really take action, and he would be beaten and would not be worth the loss, so he said it in advance.

Shang Yang smiled and was too lazy to see him. He would not be able to fight in public places in foreign countries and might be used by some bad media. He would not do such stupid things, even if he was angry on the streets of foreign countries, he would show his demeanor.

In front of everyone, I walked up to the front two steps: "Did you invite me to the stage?"

The girl in the lead nodded: "Yes, you can come up and dance with us!"

"I sing, can you dance?"

Shang Yang asked again with a smile.

The girl was stunned for a moment and turned around to exchange views with the girls around her, thinking it was no big deal.

The man stepped forward and stood beside him, saying disdainfully: "Don't let your voice insult our eardrums. You have to embarrass people abroad, and your ancestors must crawl out of the ancestral grave to find you, haha..."

He didn't think Shang Yang could sing anything.

"Swoosh"

Shang Yang still didn't respond. He moved his body and jumped directly to the platform nearly one meter high, walked over and picked up the microphone, took out the phone and looked for dubbing.

The man below trembled his lips and his face became gloomy and uncomfortable. He felt that Shang Yang was demonstrating. He turned his head to convey to everyone: "This guy wants to sing, sing in his incomplete tone voice..."

"Ha ha…"

Several people laughed, and were more whispering.

Shang Yang could hear it, but he ignored it. He just lowered his head to look for music. After searching for more than ten seconds, he finally found the dubbing. He held his phone in his hand and put it down next to the microphone. The music rang out.

He looked ahead and said that this moment was not only about singing, but also about everyone!

Several girls behind him looked at him in surprise because the rhythm of the music was very slow and I didn't know how to dance with him.

The dozens of people below were also full of hazy faces, and I had never heard of this music.

The rhythm was about to come. Shang Yang looked at the traffic in front of him, and looked at the people coming and going on, his eyes passing through the lights on the roadside and reaching the other side of the ocean.

Hold the microphone tightly and follow the rhythm.

"The rivers and mountains are only in my dreams. The motherland has not been close to me for many years, but no matter what, it cannot be changed. My Chinese heart..."

"The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, the Huangshan Mountains, the Yellow River, is a thousand pounds in my heart..."

Shang Yang not only sang it, but also shouted it out.

The high sound was transmitted through the speaker and instantly shook the entire area.

Just look, the crowds of people on the road stopped for almost an instant, all looking at this side, with their eyes falling on the figures on the stage.

Many of them returned and stood in the audience. Just now, there were dozens of people in the audience. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people were increasing.

The girls on the stage couldn't understand the lyrics, but the music had no borders. When they listened to the passionate voice, they all forgot to dance. They looked at the figures ahead with starlight, and they all turned into little fans.

The men in the audience couldn't understand, but they were all shocked and watched them all.

Shang Yang raised his voice even more.

"Whenever, no matter where, you are as close as you are..."

At this moment, it was not just him. Many people from China, who were traveling, going to school, working, and settled here sang along with him, and their voices were earth-shaking.

"Even if you are in a foreign land, you can't change it. My Chinese heart!"

"Crazy"

After the song was sung, thunderous applause immediately sounded below, and it was overwhelming.

Shang Yang smiled, bowed to the bottom, picked up the microphone, looked at the man like a knife, and asked, "How is it singing?"

The man's body trembled and sweated like rain.

Seeing Shang Yang's eyes, he was frightened from the inside out. Is this guy a crazy guy? What's the difference between singing "My Chinese Heart" here and a American singing long live the United States in the most prosperous downtown area of ​​the capital? What's more important is that he not only sang by himself, but also sang with people around him...

Can a normal person do such a thing?

"Does it sound good?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shang Yang slowly squatted to the side of the stage, making the height parallel to him.

The man was soaked all over and wanted to curse, but he didn't dare. He was attracted by his singing, and he was all staring at him. If he was careless, he would make people beat him to death, and he nodded with difficulty: "Good..."

"I will teach you to sing!"

Shang Yang sang again: "The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, the Huangshan Mountains, and the Yellow River are a thousand pounds in my heart!"

After singing, he handed the microphone to the man's mouth.

I have just spoken Chinese, but if I don’t sing now, I will become the target of public criticism. I gritted my teeth and howled: “My Chinese heart!”

A trace of contempt finally flashed in Shang Yang's eyes and said coldly: "You are not worthy, staying in the island country, you are not welcome in the country!"

After saying that, he stood up and returned the microphone.

"you…"

The man was so masculine that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything. He stomped his feet and turned his head to leave, his posture was like a fleeing animal.

Shang Yang jumped off the stage, waved his hands to the chorus, and then slowly walked back along the way he came.

I can't figure out why there is such a person who not only cuts the bridge across the river, but also betrays his ancestors.

Just as they walked into the door, Li Long and Li Mang walked in. They were not far behind them. After all, they offended the Hekou Group, so they should be more careful.

Since Miyamoto broke into the room a few days ago, Li Long has become more cautious.

He walked over and said, "Shang Yang, the information of that person was found out, he was an ordinary office worker..."

Shang Yang didn't react to who he was talking about. He took his cell phone and saw that it was the man just now. He thought for a while and said, "Check his parents and send his remarks to his parents. His parents don't care. Send a copy to his colleagues and friends around his parents..."

The man was so at ease that there was a problem with education. There was no joint punishment in contemporary criminal law, so Shang Yang didn't mind improving it from a private perspective.

Li Long nodded.

Shang Yang didn't say much and walked back to the room alone.

The next day.

The sun was rising as usual, and they were fine, which surprised everyone. You should know that the power of Kawaguchi Group in the island country can be said to be a big deal. It is not a trivial matter for the local Onoizumi and Asoda, the third-ranked person, were all frustrated. How could it be a pity?

But in fact, they walked out the door, no one followed them, entered the airport without any obstruction, got on the plane without delay, and didn't even encounter much airflow in the air.

Shang Yang closed his eyes and pondered. This was not like the style of the Hekou Group, nor was it like Shang Yin's style. They should do their best!

Why not leave yourself in the island country?
Chapter completed!