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In the next few days, Yunluo encountered people who checked water meters, collected electricity bills, pretended to be beggars, sold breakfast, and acted as gangsters.

The four newcomers who overlord evolved, Yunluo also recognized them from the crowd, just one third-level and three second-level.

Yunluo's life is very leisurely, recuperating from injuries, writing, translating, eating, reading, practicing calligraphy, sleeping, not very fond of going out to play, the next day will receive a call from An Chuyu or An Qingju, Yan Shenyu has never contacted Yunluo again.

Sugar Candy has survived the most painful journey of bloodline evolution, and without using the true power in the rat's body, he can jump around like an ordinary mouse, and that pine box Candy Candy is no longer sleeping, and it is all sleeping on a pillow with Yunluo.

The last two hundred and thirty-seven years have been in a mess on the singularity Chinese network, and the alliance masters have a fourth, with a powerful update of 15,000 words a day, strange and cold text plots, let the last two hundred and thirty-seven years Shun lì topped the Singularity Chinese website new book list, the collection skyrocketed to more than 10,000, straight to 20,000, and it couldn't stop at all.

The editor in charge is also very powerful.,The first recommendation is the page classification cover push.,The second recommendation is the Sanjiang seal push.,Who made the cloud fall update fly fast.,The collection is crazy and the general skyrocket.,The editor in charge and the cloud fall on the ball are all right.,The third recommendation is on the page and pushes it.,Let the end of the world be put on the shelves on August 1, 237.,VIp。

The results of the novel are excellent, which makes An Chuyu very happy, who let his girlfriend be in charge of the accounts, and he will be able to receive the first manuscript fee in mid-August, mainly for the reward share, which is about more than two thousand.

Yunluo uploads the automatic update in the manuscript box to July 31st, and the update of the VIp chapter is to be carried out in the VIp author area, which will not be opened until 0:00 on August 1st, before which the editor in charge will give him the password of the VIP area.

It's only three days before the arrival of August, Yunluo is saving up manuscripts, and he already holds more than 300,000 words of manuscripts.

Now Yun Luo is not writing novels all day long, but dealing with French and Chinese translation work, reading Chinese Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, poetry and songs, and there are many materials that can be found on the Internet.

What's more time-consuming is that after Yunluo learned all the oracle bone inscriptions, big seals, and small seals that he could get in touch with on the Internet, he used his last living expenses to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and practiced calligraphy when he had nothing to do.

Yunluo learned very miscellaneous, from the line of calligraphy, regular script, cursive, official script and other calligraphy fonts are practiced together, which makes Yunluo's calligraphy just started when it was called a ghost drawing symbol, but soon Yunluo's control of power is subtle, so that Yunluo brush words are written decently, in short, there is no form and no god.

Ahem, the quality of the eighteen-yuan brush that Yunluo bought was very average, and it took a few days to write 10,000 words before it broke. Yunluo rummaged through the cabinets to find seven one-yuan coins from his girlfriend's boudoir and went to buy seven new brushes and came back.

The calligraphy is written and the taste is changed, and the clouds fall in the last days to kill the Quartet with a sword, and it is inevitable that writing will be regarded as a sword practice, venting the cold and violent killing intent in the heart, and also letting these murderous brush words be burned into ashes by Yunluo. If these words are encountered by An Chu, it can make his girlfriend depressed and unable to lift her spirits for many days, purely to find guilt.

Nine Heavens Star Dou has invisible sword qi These days, Yun Luo has not practiced, let it go, before the damage caused by the secret technique is intact, Yun Luo will not take the initiative to cultivate the Nine Heavens Star Dou has invisible sword qi, that will only hurt and hurt.

Yunluo has read more books, and there are some subtle changes in his thinking, which makes him more like a Chinese. This point is very critical, Yunluo is Yunluo, he is him, Yan Shenyu is not right, that is not how to get along with Yunluo day and night kiss me and me, and when An Chu came back and communicated with each other, where Yunluo has changed, his girlfriend definitely knows it.

I don't die in the recording and arrangement of this song, Yunluo also took it to heart, and also downloaded a special song making software, after some tutorial learning, Yunluo is no longer a rookie. Yunluo plans to use only war drums as a background music, as long as you can use audio production software to eliminate noise and beautify the timbre, and you can't use the arrangement or anything.

It's just that the war drums with a diameter of one meter are not easy to find, and Yunluo doesn't care much about it, but he Yan Shenyu mentioned it.

How to record the process of songs, Yunluo has also understood, if the requirements are very low, do a good job of accompaniment tape, and then buy a recording microphone to record songs at home, but the effect is not very good.

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At 8:27 a.m. on July 29, Yan Shenyu came back inexplicably, which made Yunluo, who was coding words in the bedroom, very strange, and it wasn't how Xiaoyu would be free on weekends.

Yan Shenyu didn't say much, handed Yunluo a U disk, Yunluo plugged it into the laptop port at will, and put the only audio software in the U disk to listen, although Yunluo didn't hear what kind of musical instrument it was, the tune is the song I don't die, and the song Yunluo only gave Yan Shenyu.

"This is the guzheng played by the eldest lady, I put the music score you sent in the notebook, and accidentally fell out and was picked up by the eldest lady when I was working, and the eldest lady was interested and played it with the guzheng." Yan Shenyu was a little embarrassed, after all, this score was a gift from Yunluo to her alone, and she didn't even have her girlfriend An for the first time.

"And then? I don't think that lady will be so bored that I will listen to her zither sound, okay, you can tell me anything about Xiaoyu, and I won't blame you. "Yunluo doesn't care about these, making a song is originally Yunluo's ticket.

"The eldest lady thinks that the tune of the song I don't die is very good, and she heard that you want to use the war drum as an accompaniment, so she wants you to add the guzheng as well, and the audio material is cut from this USB flash drive, Ah Luo, if you agree, the eldest lady can be responsible for providing a free top recording studio and the required war drums, and the eldest lady does not need to be signed."

Yan Shenyu whispered, and tapped Yunluo's shoulder flatteringly, like a little maid.

Sugar Candy is still sleeping with her tail in her arms, so she curls up into a fiery red ball, lying on the computer desk, bloodline evolution requires a lot of energy to digest, Sugar Candy doesn't know the secrets of qi and blood very well, so she can only rely on sleeping to recuperate.

Yunluo didn't speak, quietly listening to Zhen Mi's guzheng performance, and felt that the sound of the zither was still very flavorful, playing a kind of ethereal and heavenly feeling, just like the sky of the end of the world, dark and gray full of desperate light. Compared with the majestic and heavy war drums, the sound of the zither seems light and tactful, well, the war drums are like heroes, and the guzheng is like a beauty.

In a flash of inspiration, Yunluo thought of how to arrange the music, focusing on the sound of war drums, supplemented by the sound of the guzheng, arranging a story of heroes and beauties, and matching the lyrics written by Shang'an Chuyu who had carefully revised himself, the song I don't die is almost reborn.

The original war song of my heart is not dead, the overall style is gray and sad, and it is a defeated war with a glorious sacrifice in the end, but Yunluo has read a lot of Huaguo Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, poems and songs these days, and suddenly comprehended something, which is just used in the harmony of the light spirit zither sound and the heavy drum sound.

also let that war have a beautiful ending, the general died heroically and turned into a butterfly, the beauty of the hometown in the south of the Yangtze River committed suicide and turned into a butterfly, and the double butterflies danced lightly across thousands of miles, leisurely between the mountains and rivers.

Beauty is like the sound of a zither, Yunluo carefully savored every wisp of zheng, I am sure that Zhen Mi is an elegant and noble goddess, Zhen Mi who can make the cold and beautiful Yan Shenyu sigh to herself, is definitely not as simple as fairy and jade.

"Xiaoyu, your eldest lady Zhen Mi plays the guzheng very well." Yunluo made an excuse to talk to Yan Shenyu, he didn't even know what the guzheng looked like, he just wanted to know some information related to Zhen Mi, a goddess-level peerless beauty, a man who wanted to take a look.

"Of course, the eldest lady has been practicing guzheng since she was seven years old, and her guzheng skills are very famous in the circle of zhengmasters in the country, so she has to enroll in the guzheng department of the Conservatory of Music of Sihai University, mainly close to home." Yan Shenyu heard that there was no blame in Yunluo's tone, so he didn't knock Yunluo's shoulder, it was really an ice and snow beauty.

Yunluo didn't dare to ask more, if Yan Shenyu reacted that he was asking, he would definitely be cleaned up by Yan Shenyu in various ways, jealousy is not just An Chuyu's hobby: "Okay, in order not to embarrass Xiaoyu, I agreed, where is the recording studio?" ”

"It's on the edge of the West Lake, the scenery is very good, the eldest lady has arranged it, and you can go over now." Yan Shenyu was very satisfied with Yunluo's words, which girl doesn't like her beloved boy to pay attention to her.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go, I can't wait." Yunluo pulled out the USB flash drive with a smile, held Yan Shenyu's little hand, and was about to go out, but was dragged by Yan Shenyu, and the ice and snow beauty brought the sugar candy that slept in a ball.

It can be seen that Yan Shenyu really likes the bright red candy, and he doesn't even drive the pink BMW, sitting in the passenger seat and playing with the candy. Yunluo got his driver's license out in the summer after graduating from high school, and he also drove the family's car, and some students who haven't driven for a few years are quickly familiar with it.

The pink BMW with automatic transmission is very easy to drive, Yunluo can drive all the way along the navigation route set by Yan Shenyu, and Yan Shenyu is talking to Yunluo softly about some gossip.

Yunluo drove from the higher education park to the West Lake, it took more than half an hour, the recording studio is in a quiet corner of the West Lake, there are not many people, it is very quiet, there is a kind of quiet leisure in the noisy, it is a seven-story small building, exquisite and elegant.

Yan Shenyu made a phone call, and a beautiful woman in her thirties came out, hanging a badge, writing Bai Qinghua, the general manager of the Tianlai Recording Studio, and after a conversation, Yunluo came to a top recording studio on the third floor.

There are two war drums with a diameter of one meter, and Bai Qinghua has already let people move a war drum over, and Yunluo slapped the drum surface made of good cowhide with his palm, making a dull and strong sound, and felt very satisfied.

Yunluo first plugged the USB flash drive into the computer in the recording studio, gurgling like a stream, cold as a knife soldier, crying and dying, and the sound of the unparalleled kite flowed vividly in the recording studio, so that the three of them listened carefully, but unfortunately Tangtang was still sleeping.

[Meow! Stretching out his claws and slapping his chest and rolling, I want to collect it very, very much, and I like it the most. 】