leonardwarren Chapter 145 What Is Professional?
Chapter 145 What Is Professional?
When everyone paid the toll and came out of the second level with distressed expressions.
Chen Feng was already waiting in the White Jade Square in the first level with milk tea and pancakes in hand.
"Hey, are you guys okay? Do you want some pancakes to calm your nerves?"
"..."
Everyone suddenly burst into laughter and tears.
"This guy can really make people laugh and laugh anytime and anywhere..."
Someone responded: "No, Fellow Daoist, I'm in a bad mood and have no appetite. You can eat it yourself."
Some people said sheepishly: "Thank you for your hard work. It's really shameful that I can't help."
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly said: "Hey, where are the martial arts brother who likes to organize people, and the brother who lost his wife who is good at singing?"
"..."
At this moment, the expressions of everyone in the field who had just smiled suddenly froze.
Many people felt sad for a moment.
Wang Hao raised his hand to his forehead again, "Good guy, it's time like this, and I don't forget to prick my heart."
At this time, the only two remaining paper man clones came out. One of them took out the photo stone and said: "Chen Feng Fellow Daoist...see for yourself."
Chen Feng suppressed his smile, took the photo stone with a serious face, and input his spiritual power.
The photo stone soon lit up and released a projection, recreating the critical situation and the last words of several people who died.
Many people burst into tears again, and some female cultivators couldn't help crying again.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes and raised his head, two lines of tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
An atmosphere of silent sadness instantly spread.
"..."
Wang Hao was dumbfounded. What does professionalism mean? This is professionalism.
[Good guy, I’m so damn good guy! ]
[If I hadn’t known that those were paper figures, I would have cried. ]
[This sand sculpture is really a genius. ]
[I finally know why Wenxuan Corridor had to give him a real monument with a polished calligraphy, otherwise these little tears would not have come at all. ]
[Kuofei, how could he hold back his laughter? ]
[Having quit drugs is not enough to describe this idiot's self-control. He must have quit masturbation. ]
[Er Gouzi was stunned, hahahaha. ]
[233333…]
The second prince's eyes were also slightly red, but he still patted Chen Feng's shoulder and comforted him: "Tianxing, don't be too sad... joys and sorrows are normal in the world."
Chen Feng touched his tears, nodded, then raised his hand and said:
"Everyone, I plan to hold a music event outside Wenchang City after the Wenchang Mansion experience. At that time, I will compile the songs of the two Fellow Daoists and show them to the world in the concert. I hope everyone will come back and lead others. Come and support..."
As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the paper mannequin clone below immediately echoed.
"I will definitely support it!"
"Me too! We all owe a debt of gratitude to those Fellow Daoists. We will definitely get along with each other about the concert!"
The others nodded in agreement.
"Yes...that's how it should be."
"Uh-huh."
Chen Feng continued: "Three of them said they liked the victory dance that everyone danced together in the sixth level. How about we dance together to comfort their spirits in heaven?"
"..."
Many people's eyes widened instantly, especially those with social fears whose expressions instantly became stiff.
It’s okay for everyone to just play in the levels. If you still play like this in public, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?
Before the paper man could make a sound, Qing Ling'er waved his hand and shouted: "Be careful!"
"("▔□▔)"
Lin Chuan stared at Qing Ling'er next to him in stunned silence. If Qing Ling'er participated, wouldn't he also have to participate? !
Some more liberal martial arts cultivators also agreed: "Yes! Yes! I think it's pretty good!"
"Yeah! I feel good too!"
Bai Huiniang also agreed.
"..."
Wang Hao next to him suddenly laughed bitterly, come on, he can't run away either.
"If you are thin-skinned, you can wear a mask and participate..."
Chen Feng said as he took out some cool-looking masks.
"..."
Good guy, why do you have everything on you?
At the sixth level, everyone is given a pair of gloves and armbands, which is outrageous.
Chen Feng said: "I will hand out the masks first. The Wenchang Mansion experience will only end in two days. The music event will begin on the tenth day after we leave."
"If you are willing to participate, please come to me on the ninth day, and I will rearrange your location according to the venue conditions."
The second prince smiled and said: "Then give me a mask first. If you don't have to rush back to the imperial city, I will participate."
"Yeah, thanks for the support."
Chen Feng immediately took out a mask and handed it to the second prince.
The paper man clone was about to take action to stir up the atmosphere.
Qing Ling'er pulled Lin Chuan to Chen Feng's side, "There are two of us! Two of us!"
Chen Feng smiled and handed the masks to them.
Then the paper man clone came over, "There's me too! I want it too! Even if I don't need it on stage then, it's good to keep it as a souvenir!"
Another paper man said: "Yes, when Chen Feng Fellow Daoist becomes a peerless figure, I will brag about it everywhere with a mask. We know each other, hahaha."
"Pfft..."
Many people were amused by them.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense. Even if you don't go to the dance, it would be nice to get a mask as a souvenir.
Many people then asked Chen Feng for a mask.
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth raised slightly, and when he took the mask, the balance in his heart would be unbalanced and shaken.
After a few days have passed, people who originally refused may change their minds and agree. After all, this is not something that must not be done, but an opportunity to wear a mask and release yourself.
As long as you see the mask, the excitement of testing the edge of the bottom line will continue to spread in your heart, enough to make many people unable to help but taste the forbidden fruit.
[These people are so pitiful, they have no idea they are being played. ]
[This idiot was really a surgical student before he was transmigrated? Rather than a psychologist or a pyramid schemer? ]
[It's over. Ninety-nine people with masks can't run away. ]
[I won a small goldfish in a lottery, and ended up buying a fish tank and a series of other things. Then I bought more fish, and then bought a bigger fish tank... until all the fish died suddenly. ]
[Hahahaha... I am the same, but I am raising turtles. Now I have more than ten turtles of different species at home. ]
After some people received their masks, they left the square and walked out of the Wenxuan Corridor together.
Chi Yu, the guard behind the second prince, said: "Your Highness, I will go outside to check first to avoid any hidden dangers."
"Okay, be safe."
The second prince didn't think too much and asked Akabane to go out to explore the road first. After all, this was his duty.
Chen Feng looked at Chi Yu's leaving figure and then at the second prince.
The second prince blinked his eyes in confusion and said, "What's wrong?"
Chen Feng smiled and asked, "This guard is pretty good. Is he your personal guard?"
The second prince said with some embarrassment: "Well, Akabane is my eldest brother's personal guard arranged by my father. This time he is here on behalf of my eldest brother."
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.
"No wonder...what about her?"
"Cheng Yu is my eldest sister's personal guard. My personal guard is outside and did not come in. After all, there are only three places left in the royal family."
"It seems like it's not easy for you either..."
Chen Feng said something intriguing.