Galactic Garbage Station

The best men screamed and moaned, laughed around and the scene was very harmonious. As a result, the group of best men was easily arranged. While eating marshmallows, the little girl swept at random. She didn't recognize it at all, so everyone had to do it again.

“Little girl, stop eating and look carefully. ”

“Humph, Uncle Bad, you're mean to me, I don't care about you, I don't watch. ”

“Ah, little ancestor, please look this way, I'm not mean to you, I'm wrong, you look good, I'll give you a car of marshmallows later. ”

After setting it up three times, the little girl ate the marshmallow and seemed to see it more seriously before finally recognizing it. "Iloveyou. ”

This voice, for everyone, is like the voice of heaven. Everyone is crying with joy. One with stiff limbs, twisting his old waist, sweating, climbing hard, walking like a zombie.

“These girls are too harsh.” Peng Ming Ming's heart was palpitated.

“Jianhua, speaking of the bridesmaid, isn't Liu Yin your girlfriend? Tell her not to be so great.” Lin Hao filmed Zhu Jianhua.

“She's my fiancée, but she's not on my side now.” Zhu Jianhua rubbed his sore old waist and tried not to cry.

“I hope the next two levels don't require our presence.” Shi Lei said.

“I can't beat him to death, Third Brother is also a pit, look at himself, bent to O no pressure, bitter is just us.” Xiao Rui said.

“The first level, it's done quite well.” Lu Qingya nodded his head and was very old. “Now the second level begins, this second level cannot ask for the help of the group of best men, you must complete it yourself. Of course, even if they were to help, I'm afraid they wouldn't.” Zhu Jianhua, Peng Ming and others were relieved when they heard this.

“What's the second level?” Su Xiao, who had no pressure at all, now feels a little pressure. These girls are really embarrassing.

“Close your eyes and draw a clear portrait. Of course, Nini must be recognized and satisfied.” Lu Qingya giggled.

“Wow, that's another problem. ”

“Though Su Zheng paints at a high level, how do you paint with your eyes closed? ”

“These girls are really embarrassing. ”

“Haha, another good show. ”

In the face of the problem, Su Xin smiled. Since Lu Qingya and others prepared this question, they naturally prepared pen ink paper ink paper ink on site and grinded ink.

After Su Zheng picked up the brush and blindfolded Su Zheng's eyes, Su Zheng began painting. At first, people thought that Su Zheng, blindfolded, would definitely be difficult to draw. It might be difficult to even get ink on it. Even the drawing paper was difficult to find accurately. It would be even harder to recognize the appearance to draw.

Unexpectedly, Su Zheng was very natural, dipped in ink, penciled, a smooth pencil, between three and two pens, a perfect outline appeared.

“Jesus Christ.” Lu Qingya, Yang Wei, Liu Yin, Dong Jiao and others shouted. They decided on this level after a long discussion, and found it definitely difficult. At the same time, you can also see how deep Su Qing will remember Shi Qing, relying solely on his memory. However, it didn't occur to Su Zheng that this seemed very simple. If you close your eyes, you should be so comfortable with it.

Others, naturally, are amazed.

Su Zheng continued to paint. The brush painting was quick. No mud was dragged with water. It didn't take long. The white dress looked like a fairy's sunshine. It had already leaped on the paper. Even if it stops at this time, it must have passed.

However, Su Zheng did not stop, but continued to decorate the sunny corners, eyebrows, lips, smiles... Every time he decorated a detail, the painting looked real and even more real as if it was going to come out of the painting.

Everyone in the room, shocked, many girls, raised a little envy. This is how familiar and knowledgeable Shi Qing is to draw every detail so perfectly based solely on memory. Naranfei, Wei Xiaoxuan, the envy in her heart prevailed. Wang Yan, not to mention, in addition to envy, there are all kinds of complex emotions that come to mind. I couldn't help but think, if I hadn't abandoned Su Qian, I'd be the one in the picture right now, wouldn't I?

After twenty minutes, Su Zheng finally stopped. The people around him stood for so long, but none of them were tired of it. They all looked at the painting and looked at it.

Su Zheng took off his blindfold and smiled at Lu Qingya and others. “Are you satisfied? ”

“full of… satisfaction.” How can Lu Qingya and others be dissatisfied? Yang Wei brought Nini here and showed her the painting. She immediately surprised her: “Auntie, auntie.” Not only did he recognize Shi Qing, but he was also novel to suddenly see his aunt in such a painting and wanted to reach out and touch her. But Yang Wei opened it up. This painting was no surprise. It was definitely a rare and priceless product. It was just painted well. The ink didn't dry. It can't be broken by this little girl.

“What about the last level?” Su Jing asked with a laugh.

“The last level, kind of cheaper for you, plays live music, expresses your feelings for sunshine, we're touched, even if you pass.” Lu Qingya said, hearing this level, Murong Xian, Ancient Moon, Gu Rhyme, Li Xuan, Naranfei and others are all bright eyes. Others, of course, are looking forward to it.

“This is really cheap for me.” Su Zheng smiled. Lu Qingya, Yang Wei, Liu Yin, Dong Jiao and others looked at each other and revealed a sly smile.

Su Jun looked up at the sky and blew a whistle. For a moment, the golden carved claws grabbed the yogi, flew over, put the yogi down in the middle of the air, and Su Zheng caught it at will.

Su Zheng also did not need a table stool, softened Erlang's leg, walked on one knee, placed the ancient qin on his leg, and started playing, the sound of the qin dinged and sounded softly. A beautiful piece of music, scattered and almost instantly grabbed everyone's heart strings.

Listen, as if they heard Su Xin's heart, as if they heard Su Xin's strong love for Shiqing, as if they felt the most beautiful love in the world. Ask the world what love is and teach people to live and die together.

Drunk, all drunk.

At this moment, everyone forgot that this was a test, and they preferred to be intoxicated in this emotion and never come out.

Many of the women present, silently shed tears, not grief, but emotion. And, of course, a lot of men are crying.

Among them, the tears most like rain, I'm afraid belong to Xian Murong, Wei Xiaoxuan, Nalanfei, and Wang Yan. At this moment, they all raised an idea. Why is Su Xiaoxuan's drunken red face not himself?

As in its context, this song comes from Sun God space-time and has been collected by Su Zheng waiting to be played today, called Drunken Red Face.