Chapter 119: Listen to the sound of the sea crying
On the monthly ticket list, "Panlong" has climbed to the first place, and the book review area is purple.
Su Yu looked at the rewards, and the dates were mostly tonight.
Fortunately, after the platinum appointment, the full amount of this month's reward will be returned to Nian Nujiao, but the tax deduction still has to be deducted, and there is no escape.
Glorious taxpayers can point to the noses of those civil servants and say, Lao Tzu is a taxpayer, and it is we, the taxpayers, who support you, and serve the people well.
Well, the ideal is plump, the reality is skinny, there is nothing glorious about taxpayers, life is constantly growing in self-entertainment, otherwise there are a few people who think you are the center of the world.
The monthly pass has been lagging behind in the first three days, how can it break through the encirclement of the Dragon League and many neutral book friends today? Su Yu is very strange, these days "Panlong" is still the public enemy of the whole site.
After a quick look, Su Yu found that the book friends who helped "The Great God" were withdrawn, and the misunderstanding was resolved, so naturally there were not many people who helped Longmeng for no reason.
Tonight, because of the photos on the beach, there were several Silver Alliances, all of which were eager to meet Su Yan, and more than a dozen alliance leaders appeared, all saying that they would slowly impact the Silver Alliance, and they would be able to hold on to themselves in the future.
Alas, I don't want to eat with my face, Su Yan touched his face.
The administrator pinned the poem "Nian Nujiao, Chibi Nostalgia" in the book review area, which has attracted hundreds of replies.
"I know that Nian Nujiao is not a mortal, the word great love. ”
"Just rush this song, but also support Nian Nujiao. ”
"Dacai, I finally believe that Nujiao can have 80,000 words a day, and it's like hanging up when I'm crazy, and it's possible to have hundreds of thousands of yards a day, otherwise how can I continue to break out. ”
"Seven days of National Day, ten watches every day, it is so happy to be a reader of Gillian. ”
"Yes, it's still more than 3,000 words per chapter, so really, such an author is too rare. ”
"Full booking support, monthly pass support, support Gillian Alcoa. ”
“……”
Online violence exists, but so does positive energy.
However, seeing Gillian's title, Su Yu's mind was full of black lines, and it seemed that none of these people were from the League of Legends.
The people of the Dragon Alliance are no longer able to complain, and the wind direction will change.
Compared with financial resources, Bai Fumei, a local tyrant in the show, has much more than the online literary circle, and a few nuclear bombs were airborne from the show, and the morale of the Dragon League plummeted.
You can't fight for financial resources, you can only fight for the number of fans.
Fortunately, many people from the Dragon League have returned one after another, so on this day, the madness of "Panlong" was popular, and the monthly ticket failed to get rid of "Great God" too much.
During this period, even if Su Yu opened a single chapter and said that he would not fight for a monthly pass, it is estimated that the people in League of Legends would not be willing.
Who called the people of the Dragon League too arrogant, and they didn't look at who the opponent was, they really thought it was a pure newcomer to step on.
This breath is something that League of Legends people can't swallow.
Su Yu was not interested in the monthly ticket list, he was too lazy to read the noise in the book review area, closed the browser, processed some deduction information, and turned off the computer to get ready to sleep.
After shutting down, when I looked at the time, it was almost a little faster.
It's really a waste of time to go to the forum and go to the microwave to brush the stickers, Su Yu decided to do less of this kind of thing in the future.
Back in the room, Su Yu saw that Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao on the bed were sleeping very willfully, and their positions had long deviated from the trajectory and lay across the bed. Su Yu had to adjust them one by one, otherwise there would be no place for him to sleep.
When she was about to lie down, Su Yu got up again and hugged Xiaoxiao to shush, so that she would not wet the bed again in the middle of the night.
Shinoxiao is not yet four years old, and sometimes wets the bed during the year.
Since Su Yu's divine body entered the fourth level, Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao liked to stick to him, because the closer they got to him, the more comfortable they felt, the cells in his body were breathing, and the frequency was very fast, driving the air around him, and it was cold.
Especially when you sleep at night, it is a small mobile fan in summer, and a small stove in winter, according to Sister Yaya, which is very warm.
So much so that in the past few days, every morning when he woke up, Su Yu found that the two sisters were hanging on him affectionately and sleeping soundly.
On the fifth day of the long holiday, Su Yu continued to take Xiao Yu and Xiaoxiao to play, this time mainly to play with Lin Yin.
As a landlord, it is too uninteresting not to play with Lin Yin during the seven-day long holiday.
The two also prepared to participate in the voice of Daqin at the same time, and during the play, Su Yu took the time to teach Lin Yin's singing skills and instill vocal knowledge.
After the end of Daqin's good voice, Lin Yin will release an album and officially enter the music scene.
Her album is currently tentatively scheduled to release eight songs, and Su Yu plans to give her four more songs, plus "The Older You Get, the Lonelier You Are", a total of five songs.
"Xiao Yu, if you write them all, I don't think any famous composers and lyricists can compare to you. "Lin Yin worships Su Yan now, and she can't look down on other songs.
Yang Feifei said on the side: "Yinyin, you can't say that, Su Yu is not famous enough, and he still needs well-known musicians to carry the banner." The fame is there, there is no way, it is so easy to publicize. Hee-hee, when you come down from the Voice show, your popularity will definitely explode, Da Qin Doll. Childish face with huge breasts, baby sound, wow, all young and old. ”
"Feifei, don't make fun of me, no matter how popular you are, you can't be greater. Lin Yin said shyly.
Yang Feifei sighed and scooped a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth, she now wears sunglasses when she goes out, and she doesn't wear a mask: "The entertainment industry is a very cold place, not only the insiders, but also the people outside the circle forget a celebrity very quickly, I haven't shown up in the past few months, many people forget about me." ”
Yang Feifei's last microwave message stayed four months ago, saying that she was going to take a year off, and many fans began to ask questions, all kinds of suspicions, some said family changes, some said because of study, and some said because of love...... But none of them got it right.
As time goes on and the popularity of fans goes down, Yang Feifei's microwave sticker bar gradually becomes cold.
A few people watched the sea at the beach, feeling comfortable and sad.
Yang Feifei was obsessed with the rules, and she had to be silent for eight months, and during this time, she couldn't even interact with Su Yu or Lin Yin on the microwave.
If it is at this time, she and Su Yu's microwave interaction will definitely bring Nian Nujiao a lot of popularity. After Lin Yin became Daqin's good voice, interacting with her would also benefit a lot.
"Sister Feifei, let me sing you a song. Su Yu took the violin from the RV and opened the case.
Yang Feifei was surprised: "Inspired?"
"Listen to it?" Su Yu said with a smile, he looked at the sea, his posture was tall, his eyes were deep and distant, with sadness, the bottom of the violin was clamped between his neck and shoulder, and his right hand raised the bow and put it on the strings.
The melodious sound of the violin sounded.
Yang Feifei and Lin Yin sat at Su Yan's feet, also looking at the sea, listening to the sound of the piano and the singing coming out of his mouth.
A few minutes later.
"Did you write it for me?" Yang Feifei raised her head, her eyes flickering.
"Of course, you're so pathetic. Su Yu laughed.
Yang Feifei grabbed a handful of sand and wanted to smash Su Yu, but when she saw Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao playing in the sand not far away, she was afraid of being seen by them, so she put it down.
Dead guy, everyone was so moved that they wanted to cry and want to hug, so one sentence almost shattered all the emotion in her heart, and she hugged a ghost.
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