Jeanna looked at Ma Sha, she laughed after the initial surprise, but she didn't sing along, just watched Ma Sha happily finished the first paragraph.

Ma Sha finished singing the first paragraph by himself, then stopped, and there was still someone in the coffee shop across the road yelling: "Okay! Sing well!"

The coffee shop was full of college students, and they all began to applaud and booed. Anyway, the more embarrassed Ma Sha was, the happier they became.

Suddenly, Jeanna made a high-pitched voice full of breath: "Auxarmes, citoyens! Formezvosbataillons! Marchons, marchons!"

Masha doesn't understand French, but he knows the melody! "Marseillaise"!

And with the momentum that Jeanna sang, it instantly compared the "Internationale" by the amateur player Ma Sha just now. Ma Sha originally thought he was singing very emotionally.

Now compare with Jeanne's Marseille, that's far worse.

As soon as she spoke, Masha seemed to be on the battlefield of the first resistance against the anti-French alliance. Behind her was her hometown, and in front was the European royal coalition forces colluding with the royalists.

The broken tricolor flag is the scarred French army, preparing for the final desperate resistance.

At this time, a young music teacher took the children he taught and walked out of the city singing Marseilles together, followed by countless ordinary citizens.

Encouraged by the hometown elders, the tired French army revived.

They don’t need the first ruling lords, they also have the courage and faith to win!

Glory belongs to the tricolor!

Jeanna’s singing is the magic that makes France dream of returning to the First Republic.

This is the professional strength!

There is no need to understand what she sings, no need at all. Everything the music wants to express is in the melody, in her singing.

After Jeanna finished singing, she gave Ma Sha a "come and compliment me" expression.

It seems that she is also full of confidence in her singing.

Masha: "Br**o!"

This time he used the standard pronunciation he just learned from Jeanna.

Jeanna made a movement of pulling the skirt-just an action, she now has a pair of hot pants, and she can only pull the skin.

Ma Sha felt that it was a good time with Jeanna, and decided to continue this singing activity. He didn't know many French songs, so he could sing other songs.

Even if it’s in France, the choice is wide, so Masha started to sing an English song in construction site English: "Iusedtoruletheworld......"

This time Jeanna took over the song directly, and Ma Sha guessed that she could not stand Ma Sha's amateur singing.

Because this song "VI**L*VI**" is a baroque pop genre, the guitar is used.

Jeanna played the guitar and sang "VI**L*VI**". She was still immersed in the atmosphere of Jeanna's Marseillaise, but suddenly became young and trendy again.

Ma Sha listened to the song and looked at Jeanna. At this moment, he had to admit that music is magical. Bad songs can make people feel bad, and good songs can make people happy.

——Wait a minute!

——Wait a minute! Is magic really just music?

Looking at Jeanna, Ma Sha had a little question in her heart.

But now this time is too good, he can't bear to break.

Let's wait for the impromptu concert to finish, and then pay attention to Jeanna's attributes.

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Chapter 420 Straight Ball Attack (three shifts)

Jeanna finished singing and looked at Masha in applause.

She didn't even smile to thank those who applauded for herself, she looked at Masha and waited for him to click on a song.

——Ma, it feels a bit cool.

——Is this the French girl who got serious?

——Wow, she really doesn't need language interoperability to be able to... It is called Kouzai when read in Cantonese, and Gouzai when it is written, she can really overcome the language barrier Gouzai!

Ma Sha: "Do you feel that you are very serious today?"

Jeanna didn't answer, but just laughed. Anyway, Ma Sha said she laughed, and she was pretty good.

Ma Sha thought to herself that the girl was so sincere that she wanted to hold an exclusive concert for him, and she couldn't live up to her kindness.

He wanted to try to see if a French girl could sing Japanese songs, but Japanese songs can be regarded as Xiao Maki's home field, and Xiao Maki's artistic attainments are so high, which makes French girl feel a bit disadvantaged in singing.

At this time, the French girl started to play the guitar on her own.

As soon as Ma Sha heard the prelude, he became excited. The prelude to the long death is the Hotel California!

——Isn't Jeanna not fluent in English, this is an English song specially learned for me to listen to?

——Wait, did the French get my big data on music software? According to big data?

While Ma Sha had doubts, his sisters were onlookers in the maid's shop watching their children being hooked.

Chihiro: "This came prepared, although she was disrupted by Ah Sha's strange thoughts at first, but now she has completely cut into her own rhythm. The French woman is terrible."

"Why do I think she didn't think so much, she just acted purely by instinct?" The party secretary clasped her arms and muttered, "She feels like that kind of casual artist..."

"This is terrible." Chihiro gritted her teeth, "I am also a first-class powerhouse when it comes to manipulating spare tires and licking dogs, but my skills and experience fail in front of her pure nature."

Cai Shi nodded again and again: "Uh! Uh! That's it! I have a sense of crisis!"

"The sense of crisis is not enough," the party secretary waved his hand. "After all, I am the backbone of this store. I can't do it without it."

When Cai Shi heard it, he complained to Qianxun: "Sister Qianxun, look, does this person speak human words?"

"It's human words." Chihiro spread his hands together, "I really don't feel any sense of crisis. I'm a childhood sweetheart. If you say I'm a dog, it's fine, but I don't have it."

Cai Shi was speechless for a while, and then she turned to Xiao Shi: "Where is Xiao Shi?"

"Me?" Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Well, I have a sense of crisis! I have a sense of crisis!"

Cai Shi looked at Xiao Shi with dead eyes: "Why do I think you have to listen in reverse?"

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