"So Dara Bang Baban Bedi Ib Dobi Ruon struck at Kuntu Kuta Kati Kat Suva Sila Son ......"

The extremely fast sound jumped out of Yu Hai's mouth like a bullet, without stopping, like a singing machine, without ventilation.

When Yu Hai finished singing this song, both the audience at the scene and the sailors in the live broadcast room took a big breath.

It's not that they're holding their breath, it's that they're gasping for the singing whale.

If they don't breathe for him, their hearts can't stand it.

"Awesome!"

"This lyric is hot!"

"I was dazzled by my skills!"

"One person is worth a band!"

"This song is so interesting!"

"Kneel!"

"It's a weird song, but it's really good!"

"Perfectly suited to the little girl's requirements!"

“……”

Princess, warrior, king, dragon, plus narration, five voices, plus a cheerful melody, dynamic rhythm, made many people in the audience move along.

It was at this moment that there was a thud in the distance.

Everyone looked up and saw the direction of the town, and they didn't know which brother was setting off the fireworks.

Brilliant sparks bloom in the dark night, making people dazzled.

Everything is beautiful and happy.

It also gave this concert a perfect end.

The people who ate melons began to leave in an orderly manner, and the people in the mushroom house also began to pack up their things and clean up.

During the period, everyone still couldn't hold back the discussion about the previous show

Yin Du looked at Whale Fall in amazement: "After getting along for so long, why didn't I find that Whale Fall's body structure is different from others?" ”

"Don't spread rumors, I'm a normal person!"

"Can a normal person make five sounds? It's five voices, right? ”

"It's five, and there's no resemblance at all, it's like five people talking!"

"This can be connected, I just know some voice actors' vocal skills!"

"The voice actor is not so good."

"I'm more curious, Xiaoluo, how did you manage to write such an interesting song from a boring story?"

"Maybe it's because I'm bored, right?!"

“……”

By the time everyone had finished cleaning up, it was already early in the morning.

The main thing is that the residents who came to listen to the song left some garbage and did it for a long time.

The next day, everyone inevitably slept lazy, or maybe because it was the last day of recording of the longed-for life, everyone's inertia came out.

"No cooking today!" It's rare for Chef He not to get up early in the morning and get into the kitchen, and when everyone is done washing, he waves his hand: "Take you out for breakfast." ”

"Okay!"

A total of thirteen people agreed to the promise, and then changed their clothes and shoes, and headed towards the center of the town.

Until, everyone saw a breakfast stall.

It is written in red letters on a yellow background fried rice, fried noodles, fried noodles, finger cakes, and so on

Yu Hai only felt a little familiar, but Yin Du and the others recognized it at a glance.

Isn't this the breakfast stall that Yu Hai visited before?

I didn't expect business to be so booming today.

I saw that there were many people waiting in line around the breakfast stall, and some people raised their mobile phones from time to time to take pictures of the boss who was frying rice.

A few people get a little closer, and you can hear customers constantly chatting with the boss who doesn't look at the fried rice without looking at the pot:

"Boss, when are you going to run today?"

"Wait for the chengguan to come!"

"When will the chengguan come!"

"I don't know, help me look at it!"

"Okay, I'll call you when it's time!"

“……”

The relationship between the customer and the boss is quite harmonious!

Before Yin Du and the others could decide whether to go over to cheer, I don't know who shouted: "The chengguan is here." ”

So the boss who was frying rice put down the pot and quickly jumped into the driver's seat of the tricycle: "Run!" ”

As if they had received a signal, the crowd that had been around the car immediately trotted up with the tricycle, and gradually moved away under the breathtaking gaze of Yin Du and others.

At this time, an old man wearing chengguan clothes turned around from the corner of the street slowly, looking at the vendors and customers in the distance, and his face showed a satisfied smile.

"Uncle, aren't you going to chase it?" Yin Du asked him curiously.

"Chases what?"

"Chase the peddler!"

"What am I chasing him for?"

"Aren't you fined?"

"What am I going to do with him? He is now an Internet celebrity attraction in our town, and do you know how many people have come to us for him, just to experience the feeling of having breakfast and running away like a big star. ”

Everyone: "......"

Is that okay too?

They all looked at the innocent whale fall, not knowing whether to lament the boredom of young people now or the heat of the whale fall.

Chef He chatted with Uncle Chengguan for a while, and asked him about a very delicious fried rice noodle shop, which was at the entrance of the vegetable market, so the group decided to try the local food.

At the entrance of the market, I saw a breakfast shop in the market, in addition to fried rice noodles, there are other foods such as noodle soup for sale.

After waiting for a while, two tables were vacated, and Yin Du and the others immediately occupied them.

The taste is really good, a bowl of rice and a bowl of tofu soup, the group ate it very sweetly, which made the water friends in the live broadcast room drool.

"Boss, check out!" Yin Du took out cash from his body and prepared to pay.

Who knew that the shopkeeper waved his hand directly at him: "Don't charge money, please eat!" ”

"How does this work?" Yin Du was immediately anxious.

The boss glared: "Why not, you invited us to watch the concert last night, and today I invited you to breakfast, which is considered a courtesy." ”

The proprietress on the side also blocked the banknote handed over by Yin Du with her hand and said: "I heard that now that big stars hold concerts, a ticket costs hundreds of yuan, and I have taken advantage of it." ”

"How can this be counted?" He Changping also joined in the persuasion.

"Why not?"

"One yard to one yard ......"

"It's the same thing to me!"

“……”

Even Yin Du, who can speak well in various programs, can't screw the hotel owner with home advantage. With the money stuffed back, I had no choice but to thank the boss with everyone.

I secretly thought that when I went back, I could send some sponsors' things over, and the boss would always accept things that didn't cost money.

However, when the group walked out of the breakfast shop, they were surrounded by another circle of people who were standing outside waiting for them.

"Teacher Yin! I heard that you are leaving, this is our own vegetables, why don't you eat them! ”

"Teacher He, this is a fish dug in our family's own pond, give you a try!"

"Mr. Lin, don't be disgusted, this is our specialty here."

"Little girl, take a few pears and eat them on the way!"

"Young man, look at your skinny, here you go."

"You have no right to refuse to give it to your overlord."

“……”

The thirteen guests of the mushroom house all said that they were rotten when they refused, but no one paid attention to them.

"No" "Let's spend money on it!" "You're so polite!" ……

These aunts and uncles put things in their hands very neatly, turned around and left, and before they could catch up, they were pulled by another person and hung something on them.

By the time they walked out of the market, everyone had several bags hanging on them.

Everyone looked at each other, looked at each other, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Well, we're here to buy the goods!"

"Director, please pull the video out in a while, let's record it, and give everyone a gift back when the time comes!"

For the guests of the mushroom house, this trip can be said to be a full return.

At noon, I had a hearty lunch with the ingredients sent by everyone, and pulled the director and staff to eat together, which can be regarded as a casual meal for the show.

After eating, everyone packed up their things, and Yu Hai asked Director Wang Shen to help arrange the transportation of a few little guys, and then he and Lin Wenze and others got on the plane back to Yu City.

Because too many animals can't be raised, all Yu Hai is only ready to raise the overlord by himself.

Ah Mad and Xiao An were taken away by the Lin family siblings.

There's no way, since his affinity is full, everyone who is an animal wants to go home with him, and he doesn't open a zoo, so he can't accept it.

For this reason, Yu Hai specially asked Tang Cheng to buy her a house in the suburbs of Yushi, the kind with bamboo forests around.

All in all, the longing variety show that lasted for a month has finally come to an end.

While Yu Hai breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that the system in his mind seemed to be a little different.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and entered the system.

If the upgrade conditions are met, will it be upgraded?

Be!

The emotional fruit tree seems to have grown a little more.

After a closer look, it seems that there is another function.

Not bad.

Yu Hai nodded with satisfaction and began to plan his arrangements for the next stage.

It is necessary to rest at home for a while.

Then there is the sermon on Qu Dad, which needs to be put on the agenda.

Well, it's best to accomplish this goal before graduating from college.

Yu Hai is currently in his fourth year, with a five-year undergraduate degree in composition, and he is still one year away from graduating from college.

Completing the promotion of Qu Dad within one year is not an easy goal.

If the composers in the circle knew that he had such an idea, they would definitely spray him with a whimsical word.

If the pyramid is so easy to climb, can Qu Da's identity still be so respected?

On the official website of the Literary Association, the number of composers who have officially registered and published their works is at least one million.

Among them, there is no one in the hundred who can be promoted to a gold medal composer, and the specific statistics on the official website are 8,921.

Among them, there are even fewer who can be promoted from a gold medal to an ace composer, that is, Qu Dad.

In fact, at present, there are only fifty-seven trump cards that are still being created by the officially certified Qu Dad in the Literary and Art Association, and a large part of them are actually older semi-retirement, and some people may not even have a work for several years.

These fifty-seven people, each of them, are giants in the circle.

Countless composers look up to them, dreaming of becoming them, and never becoming them in their lifetime.

(End of chapter)