Chapter 136 (2/2)

”Little brother Tang, how do you practice?” Qi Yan directly presses Tang Qing's abdominal muscles with her fingers and feels the amazing elasticity of the explosive force inside. This feeling is beyond expression.

Tang Qing is tickled by Qi Yan's point. She takes a step back and holds her hands. ”What are you doing, sister Yan?” she says

At this time, all of the following female employees, regardless of age, look at Tang Qing with their eyes shining. Because it's so beautiful, they all have a common idea: this muscle, I really want to click on it.

”Ah, nothing. Let's invite Mr. Tang to perform first.” Qi Yan returned to her mind and said with an unconcerned face. She also realized that she had been a bit of a narcissist just now.

After that, Qiyan turns around and goes down.

Tang Qing also tidied up his mood and took a deep breath.

Facing the following employees, he closed his eyes and recalled the familiar martial arts for ten seconds.

I didn't open my eyes, so I began to fight.

Lunge and punch.

Play through the throat.

A horse trot.

Pull the hook inside.

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Tang Qing played a set of irregular martial arts according to his own understanding, which was fast and slow, but they all had a common feature, that is, strong and powerful, wide open and wide close moves, so that people who did not understand could clearly see the significant changes in each movement.

No one at the bottom said anything. They all watched the performance like art. Even the waiter who served the dishes stopped and looked at it carefully. They didn't dare to make a sound. They were afraid to disturb Tang Qing.

Of course, under the control of the mind, the whole source gas value radiates the spirit of Su Xiao in Tang Qing's heart. A group of people naturally have no resistance and unconsciously regard Tang Qing as the center.

There are not many martial arts, and Tang Qing is not the same style of fighting. He will finish it soon.

After the last move, Tang Qing made a self-made move, exhale.

Slowly open your eyes, Tang Qing smiled.

The smile brought the staff back to their senses. I don't know who took the lead in clapping. There was a burst of applause, which lasted for a long time.

But it's not over yet.

”Mr. Tang, do it again.” A voice sounded out of nowhere.

Then it went out of control

”Mr. Tang, come once.”

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In the face of the surging public opinion, Tang Qing is not angry. In the annual meeting, how can it be possible without a bit of coaxing? It's just a big deal. It's just that Qi Yan can't let him go.

”Don't let Mr. Tang perform martial arts this time... How about having president Tang sing us a song. ” Qi Yan holds the microphone and says that the people below are more excited.

”Mr. Tang, sing.”

”Sing.”

”Sing.”

This time, Tang Qing didn't panic. He just sang. Although he could only sing a few songs, he couldn't be stage fright.

Just sing something.

Tang Qing fell into deep thought.

Eh, yes.

Tang Qing suddenly remembered that he had a song to sing at this time. Half of the songs he would sing are not out yet. Some dare not sing.

With the intention of Tang Qing, he asked the sound engineer of the hotel next to him. Obviously, they also have this song here.

See Tang Qing go back to the stage to sing, the following also quiet down.

The music started.

Some people have heard this song, but most people haven't heard it, because it's an episode of the legend of the swordsman that has been broadcast in the mainland for more than a week.

Tang Qing took the microphone, took a deep breath, and sang:

it's hard for the years to be silent, the autumn wind is tired of wandering

the setting sun is hanging on the wall and reluctant to let me go

in the ear of the Iraqi people in the past, it has flowed eastward with the sound of the tide

looking back, the past also falls with the maple leaf