“我想要的,想做的,我想说的,想给的,你全都知道……”唐三藏慢条斯理地唱着周杰伦的《暗号》。这时,悟空等三个人正在忙碌地找着能使这三亿公里以内的人七窍流血的声音。“徒儿们,别找了。是你们的师父我在唱歌。”三人立马晕倒,他们怎么也想不通,观世音怎么会让这么个破嗓子的人做他们的师父。 “What I want, what I want to do, what I want to say, I want to give it, you all know...” Tang Sansi slowly sang Jay Chou’s “sign.” At this time, Wukong and the other three are busy searching for the bloody voices that will enable the people within the 300 million kilometers to bleed. “Aunts, don’t look for it. It’s your master, I’m singing.” The three people fainted, and they couldn’t figure out how they could make it so that those who had broken their heads would be their masters.