"Pa!"
Meng Jinyun snapped his fingers and said,
"It's very simple. Find a rich person to package you. If you have money, you can find any song producer.”
Wu Dacai said,"I…" Where can I find rich people?"
"Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore?" Wu Dacai thought of a possibility.”
Meng Jinyun laughed. The rich have already appeared."
"Where?" Wu Dacai was shocked.
Meng Jinyun pointed at himself and said,"Me!"”
"You?"
My balls hurt!
His intelligence had been insulted!
"Why can't I smell the fragrance of money on you?”Wu Dacai looked at him as if he was looking at a retard.
Meng Jinyun smiled, exuding the sour smell of MLM.
"You don't believe me?" Meng Jinyun looked at him sincerely.
Wu Dacai didn't say anything, but the expression on his face said it all!
He didn't believe it!
How am I supposed to believe you?
You're already so poor that you're asking me for credit, and you still call yourself rich?
Are rich people like you?
Do you think you're worthy of being called a rich man? Was he worthy? Duplicated keys?
Meng Jinyun was incomparably serious, sincere, and matter-of-factly.
"You might not believe it, but I used to be a billionaire…"
Wu Dacai suddenly sat back and pulled away with a disdainful expression.
He was here!
Here it comes again!
Please, don't act cool, okay?
"Big brother…Would it kill you not to brag?"
Wu Dacai rolled his eyes at him. He didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Meng Jinyun looked around and found an English magazine!
His eyes lit up.
" I'll prove it to you." Meng Jinyun swaggered toward the English magazine.
Wu Dacai was dumbfounded.
Proof?
Prove what? Prove that you are rich?
How could he prove it? Could it be that you have a few hundred million in your bank card?
Then why are you shamelessly rubbing against my bed?
Wu Dacai crossed his arms and looked at him.
Meng Jinyun took the English magazine.
He flipped to a random page and read ten lines at a glance. Then, he closed his eyes.
Then, Meng Jinyun opened the page again, read it again, closed it again, and continued to close his eyes.
Wu Dacai was completely dumbfounded.
Just like that, Meng Jinyun kept opening and closing the door. Three minutes passed.
"Pa!"
Meng Jinyun suddenly slammed the magazine on the bed, his eyes blazing!
"What are you doing?" Wu Dacai was shocked.”
Meng Jinyun said,"I've memorized page 36 of this magazine."
He memorized it all?
What the f * ck?
Impossible!
It was absolutely impossible!
Wu Dacai picked up the magazine and flipped to page 36, which was full of English.
There were about 800 words in it. It was a foreign professional journal on musical instruments, and there were many professional terms.
Forget about memorizing it, you might not even be able to read it fluently in three minutes!
You can't brag like this!
This was to be fulfilled. If he couldn't recite it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
Wu Dacai glanced at him.”
Meng Jinyun shook his head.
Haha!
That's right, it was published three days ago.
Recite it?
Although I didn't study much, I memorized 800 words for three whole years in high school!
Now you use three minutes to memorize the entire article?
Bragging!
Wu Dacai raised his head and said arrogantly,"Bragging! You're bragging!"
" If I can memorize this article in three minutes, I'll eat it…"
Meng Jinyun was too lazy to talk to him and said directly,“youcanhaveatrytolistento”
Wu Dacai didn't expect him to speak English, so he quickly went to read the magazine.
Meng Jinyun recited it very quickly. Wu Dacai's eyes kept following the English language and almost couldn't keep up!
The first line was correct!
The second line was all correct!
The third line was all correct!
.....
The last line was correct!
Wu Dacai's expression changed from disapproving to disbelief, and finally to inexplicable shock!
Was this kid even human?
A special issue on foreign musical instruments with more than 800 words!
This kid actually used three minutes to memorize it!？
This was impossible!
It was absolutely impossible!
Wu Dacai said in disbelief,
"Impossible! How can a person have such a good memory? You must have seen it this morning! You woke up earlier than me! I'll pick another one."
Wu Dacai looked at him as if he could see through everything.
Meng Jinyun said contemptuously,"Do as you please."
Wu Dacai flipped through a few articles and was a little worried. He immediately went to find another book, an English prose.
That foreign journal was too famous.
What if Meng Jinyun was a music enthusiast and happened to memorize everything in the morning?
And then act cool in front of him, who could say for sure?
Some music theory enthusiasts had the habit of memorizing classic articles.
However, this English prose was different. It was completely a literary work.
Even if Meng Jinyun was a music enthusiast, it was impossible for him to have read this literary magazine, right?
Wu Dacai pointed at an English essay of about 300 words.
Meng Jinyun took a very short time this time.
In less than a minute, he had memorized everything.
When Meng Jinyun recited English fluently, Wu Dacai almost collapsed!
Impossible!
F * ck! F * ck! F * ck! Holy shit!
This pretentious act was simply fresh and refined!
"Oh my god! Are you even human?"
"Such a good memory? What did you eat when you grew up?"
"No, I'm not. If grains could raise a genius like you?”
"Then what did I eat before? Farm manure?"
"You... You... I... Other than f * ck, I can't say any other words to describe you!”
"You're simply... A genius! That's right! A genius!"
Wu Dacai grabbed his hair with both hands and looked at Meng Jinyun as if he had seen a ghost.
Meng Jinyun was as steady as Mount Tai and said calmly,"Do you believe me now?"
Wu Dacai nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with admiration.
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