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It is always slow for girls to choose intimate clothes, especially when three girls choose together.

In the coffee shop, Yunluo and Liu Xun chatted about some rambling trivial matters, mainly talking about the character stories of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years and the song "My Heart Doesn't Die", Liu Xun likes novels and war songs very much.

"Ah Luo, I think the last two hundred and thirty-seven years can be published in simplified Chinese, I investigated you a little, and I know that you are proficient in English and French, and the translation work is also very professional, so I don't think it is a big problem to translate the novel into English. Well, as far as I know, the Japanese side will prefer post-apocalyptic novels, but unfortunately you don't know Japanese. ”

Liu Xun is very concerned about the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, which is also Yunluo's true and cruel writing about how evolutionaries should survive in the last days, which makes Liu Xun feel empathy: "I know a large multinational publishing group, headquartered in West Lake City, and they don't dare not sell the face of this girl." ”

Yunluo enjoyed talking to Liu Xun very much, in a sense, he and she were the same kind of people, and they were not ordinary people. It was difficult for Yunluo to talk to An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Shenyu about trivial things like killing a few people yesterday.

"Japanese, actually, I know it too, but others don't know about it and haven't taken the exam. Liu Xun, let me tell you, don't sue others, I learned Japanese hard in order to understand and understand Japanese love action movies and love anime, and daily conversations are completely stress-free. Translating a novel into Japanese is not very difficult. ”

Liu Xun and Yunluo chatted about romance movies with great interest, and recommended a few newcomers to Yunluo, all of whom have big breasts.

The two of them chatted and ate, and ate all the couple meals, Liu Xun picked up a safflower folding umbrella and left, as the captain of the next combat team, Liu Xun was not idle and had nothing to do. Speaking of which, the white lion is really a waste material, with the ability to manifest fantasy, he is afraid of heights, and he does not dare to transform into a bird of prey to soar in the sky, because, hahaha, the white lion almost fell to death three times, and the psychological shadow is in the shadow.

When Liu Xun held up a flower umbrella at the door of the coffee shop, An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Shenyu also strolled out of the mimosa shop, and a group of three people walked towards the coffee shop. Liu Xun knew An Chuyu and An Qingju, and he had also seen a photo of Yan Shenyu in Yunluo's data file, but he didn't say anything, just smiled meaningfully, and left heroically.

An Chuyu saw Liu Xun in the distance without opinion, and the deep burgundy show was as enthusiastic as a flame, which reminded An Chuyu of the national security agent Liu Xun mentioned by Yunluo, but An Chuyu didn't think about it deeply.

Yunluo sat alone on the hexagonal light blue table, thinking about every word that Liu Xun had said, and felt that Liu Xun really didn't doubt himself, but he simply liked the novel of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years, or he was also a little interested in himself, and nothing else.

Liu Xun didn't have the idea of visiting Yunluo to record a new song, but said that when the people from the publishing house were done, he would ask the publishing house to call Yunluo to negotiate the copyright of the English version, Japanese version, and Chinese version of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years.

Thinking of Liu Xun's core seed, there are no ordinary people who can talk about it, Yunluo just happened to bump into it.

Hmm, to add, the bill just now was made by Liu Xunk...... Yunluo's whole body change is less than 100 yuan, and his girlfriend has been free-range for a long time, so he naturally has to take care of his boyfriend, so as not to be wild.

Liu Xun's number has no trace in Yunluo's black phone, but Yunluo has long remembered it.

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"I'm so tired, brother-in-law has something to eat." An Qingju sat down weakly, holding the delicate pouch in his arms, not letting Yunluo peek. An Chuyu naturally sat on the same side as Yunluo, Yan Shenyu beat An Qingju and sat inside, she and Yunluo were face to face, and the girl's careful thinking was always very delicate.

Yunluo smiled and ordered two cool summer couple packages, which tasted really good, but ushered in the waiter's disdainful eyes. Just now, Yunluo and Liu Xun were talking and laughing, but the waiter saw it in his eyes, and his brother-in-law, scum.

After An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Shenyu tasted the dessert, they all felt that Yunluo was very tasteful, but An Chuyu asked casually: "Ah Luo, this couple package is not cheap, did you order one?" ”

"Even if I want to order it, I have enough money in my pocket, and I don't recommend this package because many people order it." Yunluo's eyes were sincere, his tone was gentle, and he spoke confidently.

Yunluo knows An Chuyu quite well, if Liu Xun is recognized by An Chuyu, the girlfriend who didn't run will ask Liu Xun all kinds of things as soon as she comes in. Since An Chuyu didn't ask Liu Xun, it means that his girlfriend really doesn't know, and he doesn't lie to him.

Confession sometimes hurts each other, and white lies are the best option.

The three girls chatted about various things at their daughter's house, and they kept eating, and Yunluo accompanied them to talk, in short, shopping with him was a very boring activity, although the girls also bought a lot of clothes for Yunluo, but Yunluo's opinion was not important.

An Chuyu sometimes pretends to inadvertently glance at the two circles of black oil spot medicine agarwood bracelets worn by Yunluo's left wrist, and Yunluo feels that his girlfriend is jealous and very skillful and interesting. In fact, An Qingju and Yan Shenyu also sent Yunluo some small things, such as bracelets, pendants, keychains, lighters and the like that for boys, but his girlfriend only allowed Yunluo to wear them from her.

Yan Shenyu and An Qingju are both Bingxue smart, how can they not understand An Chuyu's character, they just pretend not to know.

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Lunch was Yan Shenyu's treat, and he took a group of people to eat a seafood-based buffet, which was not too expensive, two hundred yuan per person. After the meal, Yunluo drove the pink BMW, went home first, put down the things, and fed the sugar candy who was actually not hungry, and then went to the Tian Lai recording studio.

The service quality of Bai Qinghua, a beautiful woman in her thirties, is very intimate, when the pink BMW is parked, she stands at the gate of the Tianlai recording studio on time, welcoming the arrival of Yan Shenyu and Yunluo.

Yunluo's first request was nothing else, it was to ask Bai Qinghua to listen to him the timbre of the various instruments collected in the studio, and which instruments to accompany the song of Angel's Death, Yunluo had not yet decided.

In the apocalyptic world, Yunluo is proficient in dozens of musical instruments, although most of the musical instruments on the earth are different, the music theory is the same, and it doesn't take much time for Yunluo to become familiar with a new instrument. When a person can control every muscle and breath of his own freely, many musical problems are no longer a problem.

Yan Shenyu, An Chuyu, and An Qingju were taken by Bai Qinghua to visit the Tianlai Recording Studio, and Liuyunluo was wearing fidelity headphones alone, listening carefully to various musical instruments from all over the world.

Yunluo is not stupid, first listened to the musical instruments of Huaguo, after listening to about one hundred and twenty kinds, Yunluo probably had an impression, just in pursuit of better, Yunluo also listened to some of the most distinctive musical instruments in other countries, the piano or something is really tall, there is no such thing in the end of the world, there is nothing similar.

In the end, Yunluo chose the guzheng, bamboo flute, Tao Xun, and chime as the instruments of the death of the angel, and the guzheng is naturally the first half of Zhen Mi's playing. There are ten minutes for the death of the angel, and the clouds fall to be carried out before and after with chimes, and the mythological part uses Tao Xun, and the final lie uses a bamboo flute.

Yunluo pressed a button, and naturally the staff of the Tianlai Recording Studio came over and took the bamboo flute, Tao Xun, and chime that Yunluo needed and put them in the recording studio. The chimes are complete and exquisite, and there is only one set of recording studios, which are cast in bronze antique.

Although he had never touched the bamboo flute, Tao Xun, or chime before, Yunluo only needed some syllables of the Angel's Death, and he didn't need to be proficient, as long as he could use these three instruments to play the required timbre. Yunluo took a small hammer, struck the various parts of the bronze chime, recorded various timbre changes, took the bamboo flute to blow the tune at will, and tried Tao Xun again, and knew it.

Bai Qinghua obviously learned the news of Yunluo's start of work, and came back with An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Shenyu.

Yunluo didn't pay attention to the three girls, buried his head in recording the unique timbre of the three musical instruments, thinking about how to match, and after sorting out everything before and after, Yunluo drew a starting gesture towards Bai Qing.

Bai Qinghua sat in front of the recording console, wearing monitoring headphones, turned on the recording equipment, and gestured with Yunluo to get ready. An Chuyu and An Qingju just watched the excitement and didn't speak, just sat on the side and watched the clouds fall in the thick soundproof glass with their beautiful eyes open, Yan Shenyu walked to Bai Qinghua's side slyly, took a spare monitor headset and put it on.

This is still a little secret that Yan Shenyu specially asked Bai Qinghua to know, although the spare monitor headphones are a little inferior in sound quality, and there is no complete restoration of the real sound, but it is better than listening to audio on the Internet.

That is, Yunluo, a person with a memory group and able to manipulate himself subtly, can remember the timbre of all parts of a musical instrument, and can play it well.

An Chuyu and An Qingju didn't understand anything, so they didn't dare to make trouble, otherwise they would have laughed with Yan Shenyu and grabbed a mess.

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Yunluo was all wrong, so he recorded the audio of the bamboo flute, chime, and Tao Xun, which also took more than half an hour. The main problem is not that Yunluo is on him, but that the quality of the instrument itself is a little faulty, and Yunluo can run the sound according to the original strength position, which makes it difficult for Yunluo to accept.

Mixing and arranging work, Yunluo is discussing with Bai Qinghua, the death of the angel is different from my heart is not dead, my heart is not dead from beginning to end are two musical instruments, the sound of the zither does not care, the sound of the war drums Yunluo is very familiar, and you don't have to care, it is very convenient to record my heart not to die. And the music score of the death of angels is complicated, which is comparable to thirty times the immortality of my heart.

An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Shenyu are all background walls, and they don't know what to say if they want to interject, so they waited stupidly for more than an hour, watching Yunluo and Bai Qinghua talk very energetically, and even said with comparisons.

The background music is well recorded, and the efficiency is also a god, mainly because Yunluo has no idea of meticulous crafting, just get by, anyway, the music quality must be better than more than ninety percent of the audio on the Internet, and the singers who can afford to use the top recording studio are not as many as imagined, just one word is expensive.

The main customers of Tian Lai Recording Studio are not professional singers, but amateur singers, and even very amateur out-of-tune professionals, but they are rich.

Seeing that Yunluo and Bai Qing's painting would take a few hours, An Qingju couldn't stay at first, and if he could participate, he naturally wouldn't feel bored, but what did it mean to stand aside stupidly. So, An Qingju built yì, An Chu met Yan Shenyu seconded the proposal, and the three girls left the Tianlai recording studio to enjoy the August scenery of West Lake.

Yunluo listened to the good background music and felt very satisfied, but regretted that the three girls didn't hear it for the first time.

[The tail of July is Leo, and the little lion loves to eat recommended tickets. 】