Lin Qiuhan looked at them who didn't care, his expression became more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's my father's grave."

Everyone in the band was stunned when they heard this. Then his face changed.

Someone looked at Hei Lang and said, "Hei Lang, come down!"

"Yeah, this is not good! Come down!"

Hearing this, the black wolf still didn't care, looked at Lin Qiuhan, and said, "What about your father's grave? It's a grave, but it's actually not just a stone, nothing special."

"Besides, it's also your luck to be the background of our music. Our music is destined to be famous all over the world and to be famous in history." Hei Lang looked confident.

Lin Qiuhan was so angry that the muscles on her pretty face trembled. With a gloomy expression, she gritted her teeth and said, "That's my father's grave. I don't allow you to insult him. Come down immediately and apologize to my father!"

Hei Lang heard the words, but he didn't care, and said: "Beauty, you are a bit of a mess. You said that your father is dead, and I just stepped on a stone? What kind of insult is this? I see you are making too much of a fuss."

"You—" Quin Lin was so angry that she almost wanted to fight.

At this time, Chen Fei walked up to Lin Qiuhan, supported Lin Qiuhan, then looked coldly at Hei Lang, and sternly shouted: "Get off!"

When Hei Lang heard this, his face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Damn, if you speak well, maybe I will change my mind for a while, and I will really come down. But if you play tricks in front of me, let me tell you, then I will I really can't come down."

"Let me tell you, the thing I, Hei Lang, is not afraid of is being cruel. Not only will I not come down, but I will also piss and dance on it." While speaking, Hei Lang began to untie his pants, and then smiled and beckoned his companion to give him a hand. shoot.

Seeing this, Fade Chen's eyes turned cold, and he let out a cold voice, "You are looking for death!"

Then, Fade Chen turned into an afterimage, disappeared from the spot, brought a strong wind, and appeared in front of the black wolf.

Hei Lang was caught off guard, and immediately saw a big foot grow bigger in front of him. Before he could react, the big foot kicked directly between his legs, kicking him flying with great force, sliding more than ten meters, hitting the courtyard wall of the cemetery, and then falling down with a bang .

Such a situation immediately surprised Hei Lang's companions, and someone rushed to help Hei Lang. Some glared at Fade Chen viciously, with resentment in their eyes.

Fade Chen stared at them without hesitation, and said coldly: "How dare you have resentment? If you do such a thing, I will be kind if I don't beat you to death."

Several people helped Hei Lang back and looked at Fade Chen with an unconvinced expression.

"What do you mean by that? What makes us do such a thing? What is it?"

"What we do is great music. You fools can't understand it, and dare to slander us."

………

"Music, great music, damn it!" Fade Chen spit and cursed directly, "Guys like you can't even be called human beings, yet dare to say they make the greatest music! Your so-called music, like yourselves, is a piece of rubbish."

"You, you fart!"

This group of people got angry, and the black faces cursed at Fade Chen.

"Our work is not something that guys like you can understand!"

"A typical feudal fart in this country can't understand our trend, it's sad!"

"It's just a group of superstitious old-fashioned people. It's ridiculous to play with wax paper money in what age!"

………

Fade Chen stared at them coldly, and said, "You think you are trendy and rebellious. In my opinion, you are a group of brats who don't even know the most basic respect."

"Respect?" Hei Lang sneered and said, "It's ridiculous to ask us to respect this feudal dross!"

"That is, superstitions like this thousands of years ago are still there. I have to say that this country has failed!"

"This kind of person is doomed to stay at the bottom. And we have to go abroad to pursue a higher culture, ha ha!"

"Hehe, incense wax paper money, sacrifices and sweeping graves, do you still want to tell me that there are ghosts and goblins! Hehe, pathetic fools."

………

When Fade Chen heard the words, he was both angry and sad. He didn't expect that this group of young people would treat their country's thousands of years of culture as a kind of dross, completely abandoning it like nothing, and instead pursue the so-called high-level culture with only a few hundred years of history. It is really sad.

These dross traditions in their mouths are part of the culture of a country and a nation that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is also one of the root causes of the Chinese nation's continuous thousands of years of inexhaustibility.

As a young man in the new era, Fade Chen can understand their disinterest and distrust of these things. If they just didn't believe it, Fade Chen wouldn't say anything, just let them go.

But not only did they not believe it, but they turned to wanton slander and satire on the cultural traditions of the motherland, and even described it as dross. This is great disrespect.

Others are different from you, in his view, they are low-level, feudal superstition, and backward. This kind of Western thinking has completely corrupted them and turned them into spiritual Westerners.

In Chen Fei's view, this kind of spiritual betrayal is a manifestation of losing cultural foundation, and it is also a traitor in another sense.

At this moment, Fade Chen was in no mood to continue arguing with them. He shook his head, with a hint of sadness and disappointment in his eyes, and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing Fade Chen like this, the group of young people were even more excited, thinking that they had won the battle against Fade Chen, all of them smiled happily and began to ridicule unscrupulously.

"Hehe, I'm speechless! You've been rendered speechless by our arguments!"

"The dross is the dross, and you can't change it even if you say it! Hehe!"

"Low-level things will never be better than high-level things! It's already doomed."

………

When they were being sarcastic, Fade Chen suddenly raised his head, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes, then he clapped his hands forward and shouted loudly: "Get up!"

In an instant, there was a strong wind around, and the vegetation was blown loudly. The strong wind passed through the tombstones, making a series of shrill whistling sounds, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

With such a change, Hei Lang and the others, who were extremely proud, couldn't help but change their expressions, and their expressions were a little strange. They couldn't help but look around, "Hey, what's going on?"

Hei Lang's eyes were fixed, and he said: "Don't be afraid, it's just that the wind is a little bit stronger."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fade Chen slapped the sky with his palm. In an instant, dark clouds covered the entire sky.