A wave of milk before the game - congratulations WE!
(Seriously, I even think it would be better to swap the bottom two Korean sticks for Chinese replacements.) οΌ
(The old man really wants to watch the all-Chinese class game; even if he doesn't play well, he wants to watch it!) Seven Koreans beat three Chinese, and he really wants to save the suffering.) οΌ
It's been four days since the time of the week.
Wei Xian is still going on in a decent manner, after all, there is a shameless copyist who exists, but Le Zheng Longya's side is ...... How to put it, there are some twists and turns.
At this time, in the conference room of the Lezheng platform, there were only two people, the little secretary and Lezheng Longya.
The little secretary kept switching between the videos that had been made in front, while Le Zheng Longya watched below, trying to find excellent works from them.
"Boss, this plan ......"
"No! I can't keep up at all!"
Lezheng Dragon's Tooth is going to be vetoed.
"Boss, what about this?"
The secretary clicked on the next video on the screen.
"Still no! I don't feel it at all!
Le Zheng's brows were already twisted.
So far, there have been more than a hundred ideas handed in by people in the company, but none of them can give him the feeling that he can beat Gensokyo.
As for why Lezheng Dragon Tooth finally began to pay attention to Gensokyo......
That, of course, is the appearance of "A Thousand Young Girls......
This song was as poisonous as it was, and it quickly became popular in the Celestial Empire.
In particular, many lolitcons have brushed the number of hits of this song to more than 500,000.
This is still the case that Gensokyo currently has not many users, if it is on the Lezheng platform, I am afraid that the number of clicks is few million.
Of course, Le Zheng Longya is not Lolita, but he rushed to the crisis.
This song, which became almost an overnight success, was not used by Wei Xian for the final competition, so what kind of song did he use for the final competition?
It must be better than a young girl, right?
"Boss, it's gone. β
The little secretary smiled bitterly.
"That's it?"
Le Zheng Longya frowned.
"Boss, it's been a lot......"
The little secretary muttered.
Le Zheng Longya also knows this, and it is already the limit of what he can do at present, but if it is not better, he really has no bottom in his heart......
If only my sister were still around, I would definitely be able to inspire myself......
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Wait a minute!
My sister usually lives in her own house! Isn't it the same to let her come and sing!
Even if he is no longer a contracted singer here, who said he can't sing?
Did Wei Xian dare to stop him? Or did Le Zhengya no longer remember his brother?
"You go out first, let me think about it alone. β
Le Zheng waved his hand, and the little secretary retreated very consciously.
It's the fourth day, and there are three days left......
However, what the little secretary didn't know was that Le Zheng Longya had already turned on the computer and was writing something frantically on it......
"If Aya sings, the high note, the song that Aya likes to sing, the song that the story is the same......"
Le Zheng Longya said something inexplicably, and wrote it in the computer.
"The gods hope that the wandering singer will make a bet with her that on the premise that she is not allowed to actively communicate with others, as long as anyone in any world she creates that is not long before the end of the world is willing to face death with her, her wish will be fulfilled and that world will continue, otherwise the cycle of loneliness and death will never stop. β
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The singer agreed to the bet because the world she was in at that time had perished and she had a strong desire to become famous, but after the reincarnation began, she was greeted again and again by no one caring, and she failed until the last moment. β
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Until she noticed the girl who almost every world would stop for her for a moment. But it was only a moment before the girl took another step, immersed in her own sorrow. β
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More than 100 times on the end of the day, Aya would see the girl standing and looking up at the cumulonimbus clouds from a distance through the flying gravel and the fleeing crowd, and she did not understand the numb look on her face that was completely different from the frightened, crying, and angry of others. β
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The surging loneliness gradually extinguished her desire for fame and fortune, and the singer was left with only who could try to get close and inquire about her humble wishes. β
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"In another doomsday, she looked at the thin back of the girl in the pouring rain but could not get close, and could only sing the song from afar and hoarsely, praying that she would one day look back at herself, thinking that maybe someday in the distant future, she would stand beside her at the end of the song, responding to her heart that she could never speak, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, and together ushered in everyone's destined endΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
That's what it is...... Eschatological.
Song Title...... Essayal singers.
Le Zheng Longya quickly flashed the ideas that flashed in his mind.
Essayal Singer...... It's a song of the soul.
Abbreviation...... Soul Singer ...... (Is it an instant play...... οΌ
"Sure enough, the songs that can only be thought of because of my sister are the best!"
Le Zheng Longya nodded with satisfaction.
Those guys, they don't understand how much energy a sister can bring to their brother! Presumably, if one of them has a sister, he doesn't need to bother at this moment, right?
Le Zheng shook his head and began to hum.
That's right, Lezheng Longya is indeed not Lolicon, but it is going farther and farther on the road of German orthopedics......
"The next thing is the lyrics, write a lyric around the story......"
Le Zheng Longya pondered for a while and decided to let all the employees come together.
After all, his abilities are still limited.
"The Singer of the Last Days...... The rest is Aya......"
Le Zheng Longya was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth turned upward.
However, there is an old saying that how happy you are before will be how sad you will be next, by Lao Tzu......
"Why am I singing to you?"
At night, after Le Zheng Longya said the reason, Le Zheng Aya showed a puzzled expression.
It's clear that I'm no longer here.,And the current platform and my brother's platform are still in the competition stage!
Why the hell are you crazy to help him!
Please, it's okay to use your brain!
"Eh, Aaya, are you going to abandon your brother?"
Le Zheng Dragon Tooth shouted in despair.
"Please, if I help you win, doesn't that mean I'm going back to your company again?"
Le Zhengya shook her head helplessly.
Anyway, she wouldn't want her brother to win well?
"Really, Aya, just this once!
Le Zheng put his hands together, looking extremely sincere.
"I'm your brother, who are you going to help me?"
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Well, it seems to make a lot of sense Lee.
"Aya, I think Brother Longya is so pitiful...... It must be miserable for you to come up with a song that you rejected directly, right?"
Luo Tianyi whispered next to Le Zhengya's ear.
"Forehead ......"
Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is really wrong to be a sister......
But if, just in case, perhaps, maybe...... Did Lezheng Dragon Tooth win?
Aren't you going back here again?
"If it's fair play...... Surely the singer should choose the same, right?"
Le Zhenglongya's eyes narrowed.
Although it's a bit unauthentic to say this, but for the sake of victory, I can only temporarily grieve my sister.
"Hmm......"
Le Zhengya had a little headache.
A slight obsessive-compulsive disorder has made her come to terms with it.
If the people who sing are different, can it still be called fair play?
Definitely not, right?
Seeing that Le Zheng Aya was interested in moving, Le Zheng Longya was finally relieved.
According to what he knows about his sister, as long as his heart is moved, the next actions will definitely follow his heart.
Just one fire is missing.
"Moreover, don't you want to see who is better between your brother and Wei Xian?"
After struggling for a long time, Le Zhengya finally nodded with difficulty.
First of all, she has confidence in Wei Xian.
Secondly...... My brother seems to be really miserable......
Have you been bullied too much?
"Then it's decided! We'll go tomorrow! Time is running out!"
Le Zheng Longya secretly gave Luo Tianyi a thumbs up.
That assist just now is a good one!
Luo Tianyi still put potato chips in her mouth cutely......
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The next day, Le Zheng Longya took Le Zheng Aya and Luo Tianyi to the company.
Because the two of them usually don't show up, the employees don't know that these two beautiful girls are the legendary General Ling and Luoshen.
"Boss, it's the lyrics we spent all night coming up with, take a look. β
The little secretary transferred the document to Le Zheng Longya's computer.
"Okay, you go out first. β
Le Zheng Longya nodded with satisfaction.
With so many options available in one night, it seems that there are still great people in it.
and took the article "The Last Singer" he wrote yesterday to Le Zhengya.
"That's the idea I came up with yesterday, and the lyrics are all centered around this story, you see. β
Ten minutes later......
"I see, the apocalyptic story of the gods and the wandering singer...... It seems to be a lot of fun!"
Le Zheng Aya nodded, looking at Le Zheng Dragon Tooth strangely.
I didn't expect this guy to get along with such a novel idea.
However, Le Zheng Longya didn't seem to feel Le Zheng Aya's surprised eyes.
"Now all that's left is the lyrics and the MV, and if the MV is going to be done in two days, the lyrics will be done today. β
Seriously, Le Zheng Longya was also very anxious at this time.
But years of experience have taught him that being in a hurry will not solve any problems, and the only thing that works is to do it with the highest speed and efficiency possible.
"Let's take a look together, and if there's something you like, say it. β
Le Zhengya and Luo Tianyi brought a stool, and the three of them sat in front of the computer and watched carefully.
Although he doesn't want his brother to win, when it comes to singing, Le Zhengya will always deal with it with the best attitude.
This is the minimum professional ethics of a singer.
Time passed little by little, however, with the efforts of the three of them, there were still no good ideas.
It's not that the plans these people hand in are bad, but that none of them are particularly good.
What Le Zheng Longya wants is the feeling that at a glance, he can decide that it is him.
If you can't get him to lock at a glance, then no!
"Perhaps, we should think for ourselves?"
Le Zhengya said hesitantly.
Because it's simply not realistic.
Time is running out.
If you count the time to sing and record, there is only half a day.
"En......"
Le Zheng nodded with a calm face.
"When it comes to music, there's a good copy here. β
"And the lyrics, just sing the emotions of the characters in the story, right?
"Huh, why me?"
"Because you know people's feelings best!"
If nothing else, let's just say that Luo Tianyi's sensitivity to the emotional changes of passers-by is enough for this job.
"Uh...... Well......"
Luo Tianyi hesitated and nodded.
Although I have no confidence in myself, I can only bite the bullet!
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The three of them didn't even eat lunch, and they rushed to work non-stop.
"When the cicadas rain turns into light ink, rendering twilight
Permeated with outlining footprints and ruts
Saturated with laughter and floating vapor
Through the window, it blurred with the city
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"Fiddling with the old guitar and humming a song in four beats
In the echo, a person seems to be quite leisurely
The temperature of the cold rain will be restless, and the heat will be neutralized
Looking for the twists and turns of the wind......"
"Well...... What's missing?"
Luo Tianyi tilted his head and thought about it.
Finally, another line of words was typed on the computer.
"I'm still in a rainy and damp place that no one cares about
And the rain sang a song without an audience
The crowd is still aimlessly dispersing towards its destination
Busy and inactive to continue to ......"
"Oh oh!
Le Zhengya hugged Luo Tianyi, and rubbed her face on Luo Tianyi's face.
"Hey......
Luo Tianyi smiled cutely.
She only understood a little.
The end times are coming, but only one person knows about it.
And there is only one person who can save the last days.
So what will this person's mood be like at this moment?
Luo Tianyi completely relied on his sixth sense to write.
"Waiting for someone to be able to gently tap my atrium
Even you only stop for a moment and leave
I thought maybe someone would meet me at the next intersection
Even if it's just a momentary miracle......"
"Hmm...... Next...... It's going to be spaced out......"
Luo Tianyi had a headache.
Intervals, so what to write about in this interval?
Story?
Perhaps, you can write the description of the mission directly on the screen!
The look of people!
Busy students, office workers, or beggars, prosperity and poverty, can be written!
Luo Tianyi, who was inspired, quickly wrote on the paper.
"Polar night and eternal day
Parting and reunion
Pulse and breathing
Searching for meaning......"
"It's almost there, it's almost ......"
Luo Tianyi pondered and meditated, feeling that the whole person was about to explode.
"It's all hidden in the dripping rain and silent
Will you respond to my heart at the end of the song?
Take your trembling hands up
Everyone's End ......"
Probably...... Is that all it takes?