Chapter 26: Come and make a pact with me! Girl!

  "What conditions?"

  "Call me Obba! According to the virtual age calculation, I'm only 25 years old! You call me uncle, isn't that a bit too much!" Tang Menglong said with a serious face, as if it was a matter of life and death.

  Li Zhen looked at him in surprise and then glanced at Tu Ge, asking strangely: "Didn't Cheng Guo say you were his friend?"

  Li Chengguo hastily explained: "Zhi En, you misunderstood. This kid is from the US, so we're using American-style communication!"

  Li Zhen suddenly realized and nodded, then suddenly thought of something and curiously asked: "Uncle Chengguo, is Baldy calling you? What does this mean?"

  Li Chengguo's face turned black, and he glared at Tang Menglong. Tang Menglong directly turned his head to admire the surrounding musical instruments.

  "Haha, because I'm a rabbit, so he calls me Rabbit Brother!" Li Chengguo explained awkwardly, while Li Zhi'en's eyes clearly didn't believe him.

  But at this moment, what's important for Li Zhen is not this.

  Looking at the handsome guy in front of her, who was full of masculine charm, and thinking about his soul-stirring singing and playing, Li Zhi'en made a prompt decision. She softly opened her mouth and said: "Meng Long oppa, I hope you can teach me how to sing and play! Please!"

  One shout of "oba", made Tang Menglong's heart feel soft, this guy without a stand, his heart was wet, thinking of those who called him uncle, at this moment he finally felt the vitality of youth again, returned to his body, just like eating Xiaodangjia's dragon beard noodles, instantly unblocking the Ren and Du meridians, connecting the heavenly bridge, the heavenly spirit quickly condensed in his body... Simply put, it was refreshing.

  "Don't worry, Oba! I'll pass on all my lifelong skills to you. By then, even if Wang Chongyang were to come back to life, he wouldn't be a match for you!" Tang Menglong finally came back to his senses, handed over the guitar and said with a heroic air.

  Li Zhen heard Tang Menglong agree with himself, excitedly waving his small fist, but then asked strangely: "Menglong oppa, who is Wang Chongyang XI? Is he a singer?"

  Another "oba", Tang Menglong excitedly replied: "Yes, the emperor of ballads and the father of rock music, Zhou Bao Tong, were from the same school. Although they have passed away, I'll find some time to show you their songs?"

  "Look? Shouldn't it be listen?"

  "It's all the same, it's all the same!"

  ……

  A moment later

  Watching the two of them arguing heatedly, almost to the point of revealing each other's home addresses, Li Chengguo finally couldn't bear it anymore.

  "So Li Chengguo weakly called out: 'Which one of you, it seems like you've forgotten, my existence?'"

  "Bald brother, we're leaving first! When you're free, come to SBS and look for me, I'll treat you to tea leaves! By the way, if you want to invite me to dinner, you can also call my phone."

  "Uncle Chengguo, goodbye! When you invite Menglong eoba, be sure to call Zhien too!"

  Watching the two of them leave like this, Li Chengguo finally became angry and shouted: "A couple of bastards!"

  …………

  Walking on the streets of Seoul, Tang Menglong and Li Zhi'en chatted happily, from Bald Brother's music store to now, both of them basically knew each other's situation, of course, it was just some ordinary communication.

  It's just that Li Zhen was indeed attracted by Tang Menglong's singing and now has a completely idol-worshipping attitude towards him.

  Because of this worshipful feeling, Tang Menglong felt very pleased in his heart, so he began to boast shamelessly.

  "Zhi En, singing and playing the guitar are actually the same principle, that is, to be sincere. Only when you're sincere can you do well. If it's just a gathering with friends, joking around or practicing new songs for everyone to listen, of course, there's no problem. But like today, I formally invited Tang Ge to help out, and after you arrived, you treated Oba like that! Oba would naturally get angry!"

  Lee Ji-eun licked the chocolate on her ice cream, looked up at Tang Menglong and nodded: "Hmm, I remember, Menglong oppa, why are you so good at singing? Are you a singer too?"

  Tang Menglong shook his head and smiled, "This isn't it, but I used to be the lead singer of a band. Actually, today's performance was just ordinary. When I have time, I'll sing a song especially for you! It will definitely be extraordinary!"

  Li Zhi En asked in surprise: "Really? How is it extraordinary?" After finishing, she still stuck out her little tongue to lick the ice cream.

  Tang Menglong calmed himself down, not being drawn in by the red tongue that represented the devil. He silently recited the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra and then replied: "Eoba, let me teach you a method! Actually, singing is not just about using your heart, but to sing even better, you must have a clear object!"

  "What does this mean?" Li Zhen blinked her eyes and asked strangely.

  Tang Menglong smiled and said, "Of course, this is just a secret technique of Ou Ba's. In fact, when Ou Ba sings, it depends on his mood. Generally, I won't sing, but once I truly sing a song from the heart, it must be for something or someone, maybe for myself, or maybe for friends and family. Only with a clear purpose can I bring out the emotions of that song! Is it a bit strange?"

  Lee Ji-eun also nodded and then thought of something curious to ask: "Then, oppa, the song you sang earlier, wasn't it for me?"

  Tang Menglong nodded and then shook his head, saying: "That was sung just to teach you a lesson!"

  Lee Ji-eun hesitated and stuck out her tongue, then asked again: "So, oppa, what song do you want to sing at the popularity song festival this time? Where should we practice?"

  Tang Menglong's dark heart was moving at this moment, but his face remained normal as he said: "Why don't we go to Ouba's house and I'll let you listen to Ouba's composition?"

  Li Zhen seemed to have no guard against Tang Menglong at all, and nodded excitedly: "Okay!"

  Looking at Li Zhen's happy appearance, Tang Menglong was so moved that his heart trembled. Since coming to Korea, he had been constantly misunderstood as a bad person and even called "uncle" by those lovely girls, which made Tang Menglong's heart almost broken. Now, in Tang Menglong's eyes, Li Zhen was truly an angel.

  That originally dark heart was instantly purified by the holy light, and at this moment he really wanted to give her more help.

  "Zhi En, since we get along so well, why don't we become sworn brothers? I'll be the older brother and you can be the younger brother! In the future, your hyung will definitely dote on you, at that time your hyung will be your heaven, your hyung will be your earth!" Tang Meng Long suddenly thought of something and said excitedly.

  Lee Ji-eun looked at Tang Menglong's happy and somewhat expectant expression, and she also felt his kindness in her heart. Originally wanting to nod, but after thinking about it, she said: "Oppa, shouldn't it be brother and sister?"

  Tang Menglong rubbed his head and smiled awkwardly: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue! How about it, do you want to become sworn brothers?"