Chapter 257: Heavenly Dao is a good reincarnation

This is Cen Ying's "clever plan" to "punish" Jia Baili temporarily.

Using krypton as a temptation, but because it was troublesome to make game battle videos, he lured her to make other types of videos.

Cen Ying wouldn't say that she thought of it because she wanted to see Jia Baili dance.

But Jia Baili said that she was not fooled, "Dancing? That's more troublesome, right? โ€

"What's the trouble?" Cen Ying was not discouraged, "Isn't it just three minutes, what's so tiring?" โ€

"Three minutes ......" Jia Baili hesitated.

"You can get a lot of money in three minutes!" Cen Ying is like an old mother who tricks an ignorant girl to ****.

Jia Baili was silent for a moment, and suddenly clapped her hands, "It's done!" โ€

She looked at Cen Ying, "So what are the steps needed to make a dance video?" โ€

Cen Ying smiled devilishly and asked, "Let me ask you a question first, can you dance?" โ€

"Yes." Jia Baili nodded, "I studied for a long time when I was in Angel School, but I haven't jumped for a long time." โ€

"Oh, that's fine, but I'll have to wait two days first, and I'll get ready."

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Cen Ying said that the preparation was to go to Lan Mengdie's little girl and ask her to help make that song.

After having already made Jia Baili agree, Cen Ying ran back to the room with the computer with excitement.

Although he doesn't know anything about music, he now has a mysterious calmness.

The reason was that he suddenly found that he could release some simple spells through the origin energy of the Heavenly Realm and Hell.

Belch...... In fact, it's just "calm down".

But he had already asked Jia Baili to apply a memory regression to himself, showing the memory of that dance that he wanted.

Combined with "Concentration and Calmness", even if you don't know how to play music, you can completely rely on "listening" to copy that song into the world.

However, if you want to reproduce it completely, you still need to find Lan Mengdie with a strong musical talent tomorrow.

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The next day.

Today happened to be Saturday, Cen Ying called Lan Mengdie early to explain what she was going to do, but because she was still in high school, Saturday was also going to be in the afternoon, so Cen Ying only teleported to the Purple Cloud City where Lan Mengdie was located through the teleportation array of Jia Baili's new society in the afternoon.

Coming out of the teleportation array, Blue Dream Butterfly was already waiting beside her.

After she saw Cen Ying appear, a shallow smile appeared on her originally calm pretty face, "Cen Ying, you're here." โ€

Cen Ying smiled, "I'm going to trouble you again." โ€

"It's not a bother." Lan Mengdie shook her head slightly, "Let's go, I'll take you to my recording studio." โ€

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Lan Mengdie's family conditions are also a wealthy and wealthy family, and seeing that she likes music, her father got her an exclusive recording studio.

It wasn't in her house, but in a small villa not far away.

This is probably Lan Mengdie's exclusive space, the elegant layout is spotless, whether it is lighting or decoration, Cen Ying was surprised, although he can't understand it, he feels that the instruments in this recording studio seem to be quite complete, and they don't seem to be cheap.

After entering the recording studio, Lan Mengdie turned her head and asked Cen Ying, "Cen Ying, what song do you want to make?" Is there a sheet music? โ€

Cen Ying looked around at the layout of the recording studio, nodded, and said, "Yes." โ€

He pulls out a few sheets of sketch paper for sketching......

He only had the paper he used to draw at home, but last night in a state of "concentration and calmness", he used the Internet to learn about the production of music scores with the highest efficiency, and finally drew the score by retrieving every note of the song in his memory.

That's right, it's painting......

Lan Mengdie took the pile of sheet music in Cen Ying's hand, looked down at it, and said suspiciously: "This is ...... And songs in the dialect of the clan? โ€

"That's right." Cen Ying nodded.

"It turns out that Cen Ying is from the He clan?" Blue Mengdie blinked.

"Not ......"

"Hmm, okay, Cen Ying, wait a minute, huh...... For two hours, I'll make the accompaniment first, and then you can go in and sing. โ€

"Uh...... Well, this song is more suitable for girls to sing, Fluttershy, you can just record your singing voice and make it a song for me......"

"Huh?"

"If Fluttershy doesn't speak Japanese...... Japanese language......"

"No, I will."

"Thank you in advance."

"You're welcome!"

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After everything was said, Cen Ying was kicked out of the recording studio by Lan Mengdie and chatted with her mobile phone outside.

But before he could play for long, Cen Ying put the phone back in his pocket, tightened his coat, and shivered with his hand in his pocket.

It's so cold in the south......

Why do you wear padded jackets, and you still feel a breath of air running into your clothes?

really responded to that sentence -

I was a proud lone wolf in the north, but I was frozen into a dog in the south......

Here Cen Ying couldn't find the heating, nor did he find that there was an air conditioner, so he had to shrink his neck and wait for Lan Mengdie to be made.

In order to let the lazy angel dance this dance, fight!

About two hours later, Lan Mengdie came out of the recording studio and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Cen Ying shrunk her neck and trembling.

Then thinking that it was probably cold, she walked over and said with a grin: "Cen Ying, it's done, I'm sorry, because no one lives here, there is no air conditioner." โ€

Cen Ying raised his head stiffly and exhaled with white mist, "Anyway, there's no heating here?" โ€

"Heating? What is that? Lan Mengdie blinked.

"Okay......" Cen Ying reached out from his clothes pocket and took the USB flash drive from Lan Mengdie's hand.

His hand was blown by the wind, and it was even colder, and he quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

Seeing him frozen into a dog, Lan Mengdie couldn't help but show a funny look, and said with a smile: "I haven't been here to play for a long time, why don't I invite you to eat hot pot?" Eating hot pot in winter can warm up your body. โ€

She looked expectant.

"Yes, but I'll please." Her appearance made Cen Ying embarrassed to refuse, not to mention that she had just asked her to help.

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Under the leadership of Lan Mengdie, the two had a hot pot meal in a hot pot city, and after eating and drinking, Cen Ying decided to go back.

It's just too cold here.

I don't understand that the temperature is more than 20 degrees higher than that of sub-zero in the north, and it is still so cold.

Out of the hot pot city, Cen Ying exhaled comfortably, and finally felt less cold.

Returning to her house with Lan Mengdie, he turned his head and waved goodbye to Lan Mengdie, "That's it, Fluttershy, I'll go first, no need to send it." โ€

Lan Mengdie waved her hand, "Okay, goodbye!" Next time, if you have any good songs, remember to bring them over and let me see them! โ€

"No problem!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he watched Lan Mengdie disappear into the building, Cen Ying turned around, and planned to go back.

But before he could take a step, he suddenly patted his head, "Damn, how can I go back?" โ€

He took out his mobile phone, which had been automatically turned off, and looked at the sky speechlessly.

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Calvin... This chapter is completely blind and scribbled (โ•ฏ"โ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ป