613: C613 He Has a Successor

C613 He Has a Successor

As soon as he said that, cheers and screams came from the scene.

Yang Ling held up the microphone and said, "Everyone knows. It will be our motherland's birthday in a while. This song, let me start. Let's sing it together! "

"Okay!"

After a series of loud cheers, the scene quieted down. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Ling, waiting for him to speak.

"Ding! Singing Proficiency skill activated."

Yang Ling walked a few steps on the arena, stretched his voice and sang in a clear voice, singing Proficiency activated." My motherland and I cannot be separated for even a moment..."

This was actually a song for the motherland first!

His voice was gentle and filled with determination. It was as if he was a Chi Zi with endless love for my motherland. Every single word he said struck straight into my heart!

"No matter where I go, there will always be a song of praise..."

Tears welled up in the eyes of a few people.

This was a young man, an outstanding young man who grew up under the red flag, he was singing praises of his own country!

Without needing Yang Ling to say anything, every spectator in the Huaxia started to sing along with Yang Ling's rhythm.

"I sing every mountain and every river."

"Smoke rising from the kitchen, a small village, a trail on the road..."

Everyone stood up and sang this song about my country. They felt as if their blood was about to burst out from their chests.

Many of the viewers watching the live broadcast also sang softly, and there were even many who shed tears of excitement.

Many of the old people who were watching the live broadcast started to cry. These people had participated in the war. The old people who had dedicated their lives to the country were also excited at this moment.

In the spacious living room, an old man dressed in ordinary clothes looked at Yang Ling. He looked at the audience who were singing with him. He looked at the comments that were all congratulating the country and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Our career has a successor..."

"Ding! You have fulfilled the audience's wish to sing with you. Wish Value + 1."

In the midst of this singing, the invitation match came to an end.

Night fell. In a private room of a high-class restaurant in Shanghai, Yang Ling chuckled. "Chairman Chu, I'm sorry, I messed up this match."

Chu Hong laughed and said, "Director Yang must be joking. It's too late for us to thank you."

"Oh right, they want to bow to you and me to learn Tai Chi. Do you have time to give them some pointers?"

Yang Ling looked at Liu Neng and the others, smiled and said, "I have been busy recently, so I haven't thought about taking in any disciples yet."

"In the future, there will be chances."

Yang Ling did not directly refuse. It meant that there was a chance. They all smiled. Chu Hong sighed and said, "Director Yang, I really admire you. It's great to have you here!"

Yang Ling smiled and looked at Liu Muhan, who was beside him, and said, "Director Liu, shall we build a boxing house another day?"

Liu Muhan smiled and said, "You are the person in charge of the development center. You decide."

When everyone heard this half-joking words, they all laughed. The meal lasted for more than an hour. Seeing that it was about time, Yang Ling and Liu Muhan got up and said goodbye.

Kaelyn followed the bet and stayed in Shanghai. Naturally, there were people from the company who arranged for her to continue her journey.2

Before parting, this beautiful foreign lady looked at Yang Ling with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Could it be that she still hoped that Yang Ling would do something to her?

As for Justin, Yang Ling left him a phone number and told him to contact him when he was free.

She originally planned to stay in Devil City for a night, but Liu Muhan did not seem to be willing to stay in a hotel.

Yang Ling naturally listened to his wife. The two of them drove the helicopter towards the direction of S City.

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