Lu Xiaoqi didn't want to, people had already arrived at the foot of Longlin Mountain, and they were on the doorstep, but they had another branch.

And this time, he didn't want to care, he had to care, just for this naked woman, she said her name. And Lu Xiaoqi never remembered which immortal he had a personal relationship with, so he quickly searched in his head:

The land he saved didn't know what it was called; Qilin and Xiao are definitely not immortals, and in fact, they don't know their names; As for the two young foxes, not to mention, I don't know if they have grown up until now.

I can't remember it anymore.

It doesn't matter if something is wrong, Lu Xiaoqi is going to see the move, he hangs Erlang and looks at the naked girl in front of him carefully, and said with a smile:

"Cat demon? Little wildcat, where's your clothes? ”

The cat demon narrowed his round eyes: "That's not what you said back then!" ”

Lu Xiaoqi and Ding Yao looked at each other: "Back then?? ”

It's just inexplicable, where did it come from?

The cat demon looked at him: "Back then, you said that the last thing I needed was clothes, saying that clothes were an obstacle for cultivators, and that immortals were not afraid of cold and summer, if it weren't for the fluttering of their dresses and the appearance of fairy wind bones, and they were afraid that they would compare their bodies and sizes with each other, who would want something as cumbersome as clothes?" My family Langjun appreciated your sentence very much, and he fought with you seriously for a few days and nights. You forgot? The cat demon's expression was very dangerous, and Lu Xiaoqi felt that it seemed to be a big rebellion to forget them, and there was thunder and thunder that day.

But the content of what he heard was a praising of the knot: "Wonderful! That's right! ”

He looked up at the cat demon and smiled: "That should be me!" Then who is your husband? ”

Since the cat demon has been affirmed by Lu Xiaoqi, he proudly crossed his waist, held up his football-sized chest, and said in a lazy voice: "I can't think of it~ I don't bother to say, anyway, I want you to rescue him this time!" ”

Lu Xiaoqi swallowed his saliva, thinking that his friend's wife was not playful, and asked her an important question:

"Are you sure your family Langjun is my best friend?"

It's better he's not.

The cat demon nodded: "Friend of fate!" “

Lu Xiaoqi smiled and was not dead: "Then do you mind having one more Langjun?" ”

A cat demon who can switch between cats and Lori.,It's all so good.,Who can hold it? Can you bear it, dare to write your name?

The cat demon pursed his lips and didn't know whether to laugh or be angry, and the next second, a fluffy tail was whipped over like a whip, and Lu Xiaoqi quickly grabbed it in his hand, feeling a little pain in his palm.

He sighed and praised: "Not bad! "Because he is almost painless, this tail can make him feel pain, which is very powerful. It's a little black wildcat! The black cat's tail disappeared out of thin air, and Lu Xiaoqi put down his hand very regretfully, the little wild cat didn't look down on him.

Ding Yao said coldly: "You are so powerful, why don't you save it?" ”

The cat demon suddenly turned into a soft and cute cat, the back and tail of the head are black, the rest of the place including the paws are snow-white, the eyes are shiny, and the pink nose is really loved.

It's a pity, it's a spirit, not a substance.

If there was no immortal breath, just the human form would never be able to deceive Bai Lin and the Evil Array.

Lu Xiaoqi understood, she was also a demon spirit who had just woken up, and her real body might be locked up with the Lang Jun he said. She couldn't save herself, so she had to come out and find someone.

He stretched out his hand, and the cat demon jumped onto Lu Xiaoqi's shoulder.

"If you want me to save someone, you should know who his name is and where he is now."

Lu Xiaoqi didn't want to waste time, so he carried Bai Lin to the house and covered the quilt, turned around and called Yubao, and took the cat demon to the place she guided.

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Not long after walking south, I faintly saw a fire under the clouds.

The cat demon said that Lu Xiaoqi felt bad, whose house was on fire.

Coming down from behind a dense tree, Lu Xiaoqi heard the nervous sound of the fire truck and saw people coming and going shouting excitedly.

It can be seen that this is a villa community, and there is a detached house that has been burned down, and there are people inside.

"You want me to save this man? Half an hour early is ok! Lu Xiaoqi spread his hands, he understood that he was not afraid of fire, but looking at this fire, it had already burned through, and there were really people inside, and it was estimated that it had become coke.

The cat demon was unusually calm: "I want you to help me find something after the fire." ”

There were many onlookers, and there were more and more people, and many of them were very excited, they were shouting the same person's name: "Jiang Yuan! "There were also people who were crying.

"Jiang Yuan?" Lu Xiaoqi felt that this name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it. He dragged a student-looking person and asked, "May I ask my buddy, who is this, why are so many people crying and crying here?" Aren't they all related to each other? ”

The man broke Lu Xiaoqi's hand, glared at him angrily, and said: "He is a professor at our Conservatory of Music, a gold medal tutor, Jiang Yuan, half of the current pop songs are composed by him, you don't even know him, come to see what is lively!" Vulgar! “

The student had no head or brains to slap him, and ran to participate in the crying, Lu Xiaoqi looked at a group of them and shouted hoarsely, and weakly replied: "You don't... Is it also a joke, is it useful to shout? ”

But he knew immediately that he had witnessed big news.

Jiang Yuan, an inescapable god in the Chinese music scene. A giant in the music industry, a legend.

Lu Xiaoqi is incomplete, he also likes to listen to Kunqu Opera, he also listens to pop songs in the hair salon, and after 30 years, he will only have a song dedicated to rubbing rice, and the names of the singers only remember the sexiest ones, and the only creator who can leave an impression on him is Jiang Yuan.

He walked past a magazine from the hair salon, and when he was squatting in the pit, he was bored and read a few pages, and he didn't remember the name of this person, because this person's deeds were too unbelievable, but he remembered it very clearly.

More than 20 years ago, Jiang Yuan was still a small trainee announcer in the county radio station, a rare baritone news tone, but unfortunately his appearance was not good, so he could only be a behind-the-scenes dubbing and radio anchor;

The profession of radio anchor is also difficult to say.

He once had diarrhea during the broadcast of a music program and wanted to leave his workstation, but at that time, the computer software was not developed enough, so he could only broadcast it one by one. In other words, if no one is staring at a song in time, click on the next song, and the mute will appear. It happened that the director went out in an emergency that day, and there was no one to help him in the live broadcast room, so he had to make a quick decision, pinched the watch and squatted in the toilet until it was almost time, and then ran back, clicked on the next song, and then ran back to the toilet quickly.

After this incident, nineteen-year-old Jiang Yuan decided to write a song of about ten minutes by himself.

It was a whimsical thing, because he didn't even know staves, and the only instrument he could play was the eight-hole recorder he learned in elementary school, and everyone in the office listened to his determination as a joke.

Who knew that when he went home, he really called a teacher who could play the guitar, and sat next to him, listening to him hum the tune and beat the beat, hum a sentence, and the guitarist wrote a score, so he actually completed a ten-minute "Liuxing", and it is said that then the guitarist spent all his money like crazy, and wanted to buy his song and take it back to fill in the lyrics. The guitarist's voice is not outstanding, and his appearance is mediocre, but because of the song "Staying", a song is popular all over the country.

After that, the guitarist got some resources and started his career as a singer, but the guitarist didn't tell others about Jiang Yuan's existence, but kept asking Jiang Yuan for songs in private, Jiang Yuan politely refused, saying that he just wanted a song to rescue the radio announcer, since he already had it, just do it.

In fact, Jiang Yuan felt that the guitarist was not very worthy of the songs he wrote.

I don't know who leaked the news, "Staying in the Line" was written by Jiang Yuan, and this gossip finally attracted the attention of the entertainment industry. At that time, selling CD rights was a major source of income in the entertainment industry, and there were many singers, but few could write songs, not to mention talents who could create classic songs in one go.

Many people scrambled to find a relationship and asked to see this pearl in the sea, which alarmed the director of the TV station at the time.

Jiang Yuan couldn't resist it, so he agreed to meet those people, but he set the terms very personally: he must see and listen to the ear, and he will see them; If he meets a confidant, he will give it up.

A good sentence of "pay for each other" made the small county town fried.

The director of the TV station is an old artist with a lot of ideas, he will plan everything, gather those who come to wait for the meeting, and then broadcast an unprecedented "variety show" of a local TV station in the studio, on the one hand, let Jiang Yuan show his talent, and on the other hand, let Jiang Yuan achieve the purpose of interviewing and selecting people by the way.

You know, the county TV station usually broadcasts news, advertisements, bought TV programs, etc., except for the annual singing competition and the song station, there is no local column, this time the agents and singers with identity gathered from all over the world, gathered together, came to the county to record the program, it is really unprecedented and long-faced.

Jiang Yuan, an intern who is usually laughed at and pedantic by the people in the office, suddenly has a lot of kind, unnamed, smiling faces in front of him. Even when the big leader saw him, he wanted to shake hands with him from afar and care about his personal life.

Under the spotlight, the much-anticipated live broadcast began, Jiang Yuan, who was a little stunned, walked to the side of the stage and sat down, listening to the best tracks sung by those singers in the middle of the stage, every time he finished singing, Jiang Yuan would ask to make a little change to a few of the sentences, and after each change, the singer's face would reveal 10,000 incredible expressions, because after his hand changed, it was like the finishing touch, and the whole song was like being enchanted, which was different.

From mediocre to high-class, from cheesy to literary and artistic, from third-rate to top-rate, this is the difference.

Jiang Yuan was a god in the first battle.

That live broadcast was made into a disc and sold to TV stations in various parts of the country for broadcast, which is a legend in the Chinese music scene. Twenty years have passed now, and that live broadcast is still a treasure at the bottom of the box of the small station in that place.