The episode of the lunch break passed in a flash, and it did not bring much turmoil to Song Ci's life and emotions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is not because he no longer cares about the word sister, but he feels that there is really no need to waste too much emotion and time on people like Ruan Tian.

The time of class is always difficult but I can always get through, and after another evening workout, Song Ci went straight to the Qingtian Book Bar. He thought he was fast enough, but Ai Jun had already arrived, and as soon as he saw him, he couldn't wait to come up and ask, "How is it?

Song Ci raised his hand and slapped him back to his seat, and said disgustedly: "My eyes are dizzy." ”

"Hey, hey......" Ai Jun laughed twice, only then did he notice that Cheng Yang hadn't arrived yet, and asked strangely, "That guy didn't come with you?"

"He's too conspicuous. Song Ci maintained a disgusted expression, although he was not afraid of other people's fingers, but he was still insensitive to the trouble.

As the saying goes, "Say Cao Cao Cao will arrive", Cheng Yang arrived, and it was not surprising that a certain fan girl clerk was followed behind him. Naturally, they enjoyed the "discount campaign and snack giveaway event that had just begun".

After some tossing, Ai Jun looked at the girl's reluctant back and looked at the various snacks stacked in front of Cheng Yang, and complained from the bottom of his heart: "Don't you want to be treated so differently!"

Cheng Yang smiled dryly and divided the dim sum among the other two, not expressing any opinion on it.

Song Ci pushed the dim sum away: "Lose weight, don't deprive me of the results." "Didn't you see that he only ordered lemonade?

After that, Ai Jun took out the script that had been copied in advance and distributed it to Song Ci and Cheng Yang. And Song Ci also took out the headphones and plugged them into his mobile phone, and divided the left and right earphones between the two.

All three of them had something to do.

Song Ci looked intently at Ai Jun's script, and found that he had indeed revised what they had mentioned earlier, and re-read the plot to make it smoother and more suspenseful and engaging. Especially the final reversal, which is very eye-catching. I have to say, this guy is really talented in this area.

If Ai Jun's script is satisfying, then the music he brings is undoubtedly a surprise.

Ai Jun originally just had the mentality of trying it out and "begging Song Ci for help", and it was already an unexpected joy to get the answer, but he didn't expect that the degree of completion was so high!

"Do we use so much audio for our game?" Song Ci said after the other two listened, "If you don't use it, you can only choose from it." ”

"It's really not necessary, but ...... It's a pity. "Ai Jun is quite satisfied with any of them, and none of them want to give up. He had heard the saying that "all choices are difficult because of lack of money", but now he finds that "if you are too rich, you will have difficulty in choosing them"!

However, there are some things that you have to do even if you don't want to do them!

If you are willing to give, you will have to give, and you will have to gain.

After that, the few people discussed it for a while, and finally settled on the script and audio. The next time is to wait for Song Ci to produce the sketch, and then start the rest of the work.

"Wouldn't you be too tired to paint alone?" Cheng Yang came up with an idea, "Although we don't understand this, we can still do this kind of thing to help color." ”

"You can too. Song Ci thought for a while and said, "You can also come to some coloring that doesn't require technical content." When the time comes, I'll mark the colors that need to be painted in advance. ”

Cheng Yang made an "OK" gesture and said, "Then do we need a fixed base or something? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Jun continued: "Come to my house." My parents have recently been on a trip again, so you can use my house to your heart's content. ”

Song Ci thought to himself, this word "again" is really meaningful, how used to being a "left-behind child" is Ai Jun.

After some more discussion, they went back to their homes.

How so?

If others knew about this, they would probably have a critical attitude, but they are already sophomores in high school, but they are so "not doing their jobs" and spending their minds on games that have nothing to do with studying. But ah, at the age of blooming like flowers, a group of like-minded friends work hard for the same goal, and it has nothing to do with life, money, and interests, just for the interest of dreams, which is really a heart-warming thing.

It wasn't until a few years later, when they grew up, matured, and old, that they would be able to say without shame or even pride, "My youth is very splendid, and I have not wasted it at all."

For Song Ci, its significance is a little heavier than that of ordinary people.

Another life, another youth, and the entrustment of the word sister, so, if you want to live wantonly and brilliantly, isn't it a normal thing?

And in youth, it's normal to be stupid once in a while...... Right?

For example, the feeling he gave Feng Yuantang after reading.

This feeling after reading is the product of Song Ci's berserk buff, cough, this doesn't mean that he was "infected" by Wen Xuan's guy, but ...... In fact, the majority of male compatriots should be understandable, right? Such a small yellow book with a lot of brains and a plot that makes people want to read it is only half a book, how desperate it is, how irritable it is!

On the other hand, Mr. Feng is very concerned about the feeling after reading this book.

But he is a conscientious and responsible teacher, so he insisted on correcting the day's homework and completing the next day's lesson preparation, and then began to read the masterpiece of the proud protégé (that's right, at this time, Song Ci has been brushed up with Teacher Feng's favorability, and has been upgraded from an "obedient child" to a "proud protégé!").

At this glance, he was stunned.

I saw that the place where the title was in four big words-

Fengyun Inn!

Fengyun Inn?

What the heck?

Didn't he give that kid a popular science book?

This is the style of painting that feels the name after reading...... Not quite right?

Feng Yuantang continued to read, only to see that the text was written-

Twilight.

Suddenly nine strange men appeared on the stone street, jute shirts, multi-eared bast shoes, a bowl-sized gold ring hanging from the left ear, and their hair was all red, and they were scattered over their shoulders like flames. These nine people were tall and short, old and young, and although their faces were different, their faces were all expressionless like dead people, and they walked without moving their shoulders or knees, like zombies.

They walked slowly down the long street, and wherever they passed, all sounds immediately stopped, and even the children's cries were abruptly stopped.

At the end of the street, on a three-zhang high flagpole, four large lanterns were raised.

Vermilion lanterns, black letters!

"Fengyun Inn".

……

Well, if the people in the world where Song Ci traveled before they saw this text, Bacheng would immediately slap the table and shout: "Immortal Sword!"

But Feng Yuantang didn't know, because history turned in another direction at the end of the Ming Dynasty, many literary works that should have appeared did not appear in this world at all, this is the case with "Dream of Red Mansions", and the same is true for many martial arts novels.

The reason why Song Ci copied "Eternal Sword" was not deliberate, but the first card he drew - in the collection of a certain otaku A, there happened to be a complete set of ancient dragons' seven weapons (fists are also included here), because it is also a martial arts novel, so it ......

Well, he copied it!

And how vindictive he was, he felt that the end of the first and second chapters was not enough "broken dog", so he copied the first three chapters despite his hard work and strength, and cut off this "feeling after reading" -- "Who is this person upstairs?" Bai Yujing held the scabbard tightly in his hand, and his hand was colder than the scabbard. He really didn't know if he should go upstairs to "this place!"

And then......