Chapter 140: Fk! Isn't This Gangnam Style?**

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Qingyue: Otherwise, why don't you guess? If you get it right, there'll be a reward!

"Again? You're such a playful little tease!" Lu Mobai shook his head, smiling. He realized that chatting with Qingyue always lifted his mood.

Mo Bai: Given your literary skills and deep understanding of poetry, I'd guess you enjoy more classical, serene music—perhaps folk songs or traditional styles?

Mo Bai: Am I right?

Qingyue: Nope!

"No?" Lu Mobai was stunned.

In his mind, Leng Qingyue was always dressed in elegant Hanfu, with a cold and ethereal presence, singing traditional melodies with a mesmerizing voice.

It was this aura that had earned her the title of "Moon Goddess."

But now... his guess was wrong?

Mo Bai: Then maybe you like love songs? Something sentimental and healing?

Qingyue: Still wrong! Try again!

"Not that either?" Lu Mobai was even more surprised.

Aside from classical tunes, love songs seemed to be her forte. Every time she sang one, it was filled with emotion, making it clear that she had a unique connection to this genre.

But... she was saying she didn't prefer those either?

Mo Bai: Then... I give up! Just tell me already!

Qingyue: Hehe! You really can't guess?

Qingyue: Actually, I love dynamic music—the kind with a strong beat! The more intense the rhythm, the more I enjoy it! Something that makes me want to dance on the spot! You... you get what I mean?

"Fk!"** Lu Mobai's jaw nearly hit the floor.

This was completely unexpected!

The quiet, refined Moon Goddess in his mind… actually loved high-energy dance music?

And not just any upbeat music—she specifically enjoyed the kind that made people move!

Qingyue: Hehe, surprised?

Mo Bai: Yes! I never would have guessed!

Mo Bai: How did this happen? You don't seem like someone who would be into that kind of music!

Qingyue: I've always liked it! I think it's fun and a great way to relax. But I just don't show it in public!

Qingyue: My fans wouldn't approve, and neither would my family!

Qingyue: So I listen to it secretly. No one really knows about it!

"Qingyue... you must have felt so constrained." Lu Mobai suddenly understood her dilemma.

As a superstar with a "fairy-like" image, she was expected to remain poised and elegant—someone to be admired from afar, not someone who would lose herself in energetic dance moves.

If she ever performed such songs openly, it would completely shatter her public persona.

Plus, she came from a powerful aristocratic family—one that was strict and traditional. It was already a stretch for them to accept her singing career. If she ever tried singing and dancing freely, they'd definitely step in and stop her.

In reality, she was just a girl in her twenties. It was perfectly normal for her to enjoy lively, energetic music.

In fact, this made her even more attractive to him.

If she spent all day reciting poetry and singing ballads, he probably wouldn't be able to take it!

Mo Bai: Actually, I love dance music too! I listen to it all the time—secretly, of course!

Qingyue: Really?! Here I thought you were just some martial arts geek! Who knew you had this side to you? Haha!

Mo Bai: So, do you have any specific requirements for the type of music you like?

Qingyue: Yes! It needs to be super catchy! The kind that's addictive!

Mo Bai: ???

Qingyue: You know, those "poisonous" songs—the ones that get stuck in your head. The ones that make you move your legs without realizing it!

Mo Bai: Oh, I see!

Mo Bai: Any other preferences?

Qingyue: Yes! It should be wild! The kind of song that makes you feel like you're galloping on a horse the moment you hear it!

At that moment, Lu Mobai fell into deep thought.

A song with a strong rhythm... incredibly dynamic... something that makes people move their legs uncontrollably... and gives off a "riding a horse" sensation...

Suddenly, a terrifyingly familiar song popped into his head.

"Fk! Isn't this Gangnam Style?!"**

In his previous life, he had worked under Lin Beifan, who had made him perform Gangnam Style as his debut song.

At the time, he thought it was the most ridiculous, lowbrow, and absurd song ever.

Yet, to his utter disbelief, the song became a global sensation overnight! People all over the world started doing the "horse-riding dance."

He himself became "Brother Bird," an internet legend because of it.

Although he became famous, he also felt deeply humiliated.

Why?

Because Lin Beifan had forced him to wear a red apron while singing it!

The dance was ridiculously exaggerated, the outfit was beyond embarrassing, and the whole thing was so cringeworthy that he wanted to gouge his eyes out.

He had performed it hundreds of times in front of global audiences!

Even now, just remembering it sent shivers down his spine.

"But actually… this song is a global hit."

"It's undeniably powerful."

"It fits Qingyue's preferences perfectly."

"It's just... the costume and dance need some serious modifications!"

Thinking about it more, Lu Mobai grew increasingly convinced.

"Yes, this is it! I'll debut with Gangnam Style!

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That night, he stayed up to write 50,000 words for The Dragon King's Son-in-Law, then headed straight to his company to make preparations.

Meanwhile, on the internet, the unexpected update to The Dragon King's Son-in-Law caused a massive stir.

"Fk! The novel is finally updated! And it's 50,000 words at once! I can't wait to see how the Dragon King humiliates himself again!"**

"At first, I thought this book was trash, but now I'm completely hooked!"

"Same! Watching the Dragon King suffer makes me feel so much better about my own life!"

"This novel is a must-read in my foot massage parlor!"

"I was starting to think the author got assassinated by the real Dragon King! After all, he's making him look so bad!"

"Actually... there really is a guy named Zhao Tian who calls himself the Dragon King!"

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Longya Capital Headquarters

Inside a grand office, Zhao Tian's face was twisted with rage as he read the latest update.

"Still no clue who the author is?"

The men in black suits trembled. "Dragon King, we're still investigating..."

"Useless! All of you!" Zhao Tian slammed his fist on the desk.

One of his subordinates hesitated before speaking. "However, Dragon King, we have uncovered some suspicious information regarding Angkor. Please take a look."

"Bring it here!" Zhao Tian snapped, grabbing the report. His eyes darkened as he began to read...

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