Neither Ku Bitter nor the illustrator expected that there would be so much background content here, and it was dark and gloomy, which made people depressed.

In the game text that Lu Anzhi gave them, in addition to the accidents in the middle of the death that led to death by choosing the wrong route and causing death, there are only five story lines leading to the ending.

The ending of these story lines, in fact, there are three that are not bad, and even the ending of the Saber line in the original text, Lu Anzhi also gave a follow-up - Emiya Shirou's soul after his death came to Avalon, the ideal town, and saw Ber Artoria, whose soul has been living here since death, said to Emiya Shirou: "Welcome back, Shirou." ”

This ending gives a little solace to the hearts of Bitter and the illustrator.

And the two endings of the Tosaka Rin line, although they have regrets, are not bad. But the two endings of the cherry blossom line are really unsatisfactory.

Sakura's tragic past,Make it difficult for the hard work and illustrators who carefully read the text to substitute it.,Gritting his teeth at the Kiri's family.,I can't wait to immediately cross into the game text.,Grab the collar of Kakiri's dirty inkstone and Makiri's Shinji and slap a few times and say:"Just you're called Kakiri's dirty inkstone/Makiri's Shinji!" "Then just slap him to death.

——This is the original words that Lu Anzhifa Qiuqiu said after reading the manuscript hard.

Then the ending of the two stories, Illya, who purifies the Holy Grail with her own life, and Saber, who is blackened, really make Bitter and the illustrator feel uncomfortable. Especially the line where Saber blackened, Emiya Shirou also died, leaving Sakura alone in eternal waiting.

It's a shame that there is no movie "Titanic" in this world, otherwise, Lu Anzhi feels that it is very likely that he will complain to himself in the autumn and autumn: What kind of Titanic is this?!

Anyway, the text of this game is handed over to the bitter and illustrator, and the rest is left to the illustrator. After Zhai Xiao went to draw comics, Lu Anzhi personally selected and determined the illustrators, and his art skills are also very good, and like Zhai Xiao, he can quickly understand Lu Anzhi's thoughts. Especially the composition of his illustrations, it is a must, and even better than Zhai Xiao.

Leaving the work of painting to this illustrator, Lu Anzhi is very relieved.

At the same time, Li Huiming also chose someone on his side. Lu Anzhi specially went to the company to connect with those people, and at the same time called the illustrator.

The game text, game form, and game content were all explained in detail during the docking and communication. His game text can basically be said to fully show the gameplay of this text adventure game, and the choice of text content leads to different endings, which can be seen at a glance from the text.

Therefore, whether it was the illustrator or other employees of the new micro company, they quickly understood Lu Anzhi's thoughts.

So for the next work, there is no need for Lu Anzhi to worry about anything. Illustrators and employees connect with each other, and then you can proceed to the next level. Lu Anzhi just needs to try it when they finish the game and feel how the game is about.

In terms of the simplicity of this game, I'm afraid this will be the first game to be completed in the game project dominated by Xinwei.

After Li Huiming understood the content form of this game, he also understood this. He immediately consulted with Lu Anzhi and made a decision to speed up the development of the game so that it could catch up with the serialization of "Fate Stay Night".

When the serialization ends, the game will follow, and the linkage effect will not be bad.

And when the time comes, the slogan can still say that it will make up for the regret of the ending, perfect.

Lu Anzhi felt that Li Huiming's suggestion was no problem, and let Li Huiming arrange it himself.

So Li Huiming transferred two artists from the project team of "Journey to the West" to cooperate with the illustrator Lu Anzhi's drawing work.

- It's probably the most time-consuming job in the game.

This matter came to an end for the time being, and Lu Anzhi was idle again. He even had time to take Xian Xian to watch the performance when Wen Zhangping and the Watermelon Peel Band came to Haidu to perform.

Since watching the Spring Festival Gala of Xijing TV during the Chinese New Year, Xian Xian has been fascinated by the live stage. She wanted to watch the performance, and just when Wen Zhangping and the Watermelon Peel Band came, Lu Anzhi took Xian Xian to join in the fun.

However, Wen Zhangping and the rest of the Watermelon Peel Band wanted to invite Lu An to perform on stage, but Lu Anzhi refused.

When Wen Zhangping performed on stage, he also did not mention the identity of the audience with a baby under the stage.

But Gu Ruiyong, who was sitting with Lu Anzhi, was recognized. Although no one came up to ask for an autograph, Lu Anzhi still heard someone talking behind him:

"Isn't that Gu Da's bald head?"

"Gu Da's bald head is honest and I don't deceive, this bald head is so dazzling!"

"It's like a light bulb."

When Wen Zhangping was wiping his eyebrows and painting his eyes on it, holding orchids in his hand and singing "The east is not bright, the west is bright", Xian Xian sat next to Lu Anzhi, her eyes wide and bright, and her little palms bulged out.

This surprised Gu Ruiyong and Lu Anzhidu. Lu Anzhi asked Xian Xian loudly: "Do you like such songs?" ”

In such a noisy environment, he didn't speak loudly, and Xian Xian couldn't hear his voice.

Xian Xian clapped and replied excitedly, "No, Dad." I've heard this song, it's not good. But this grandpa is so funny! ”

Lu Anzhi: "......"

Gu Ruiyong: "Hahahahahahahaha! ”

This old man is Wen Zhangping's No. 1 big friend in Tianzi, and he is happy to see that a child sincerely hurts his old friend.

Wen Zhangping didn't know all this. After the performance, several people privately found a restaurant to sit down to eat and chat, Wen Zhangping touched the slender little head melon and said: "This little girl is good, she is worthy of Anzhi's brother and your daughter, you know how to appreciate it when you are so big." I've seen other children sing live in the past, but none of them reacted as well as this little girl. ”

"Hey, hey."

Slim felt that she was being complimented, so she just laughed. Old man Wen talked too much, and she didn't listen to it much. At this time, there was already a lot of food on the table, and her attention was all on the dishes and drinks that were full of color, flavor and flavor.

However, Gu Ruiyong was "haha" happy again, and mocked Wen Zhangping: "What do you know, you are blindly happy?" The little girl thinks you're funny, and you like the noise you sing? ”

Wen Zhangping: "Get out of your ......"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Ruiyong stretched out his hand and stopped: "The children are here, you should be careful when you speak, don't bring dirty words." ”

Wen Zhangping had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

He turned his head again and asked Lu Anzhi: "Brother Anzhi, do you have any new songs?" I'm tired of singing these songs, and the audience is tired of listening to them. We've got to get something new. Money is not an issue. ”

Gu Ruiyong said: "Don't you know how to write yourself? What does it look like to keep someone else writing? Look at your current ball......"

"Don't use dirty words when you speak!"

Wen Zhang rehabilitated the first army.

Gu Ruiyong had no choice but to hold back the words that came to his lips and said again: "Look at the way you look now, how can you still look like a songwriter?" How did you forget your old job? ”

Wen Zhangping said shamelessly: "The old business? What do I do? My old job is to sing, okay? I have old arms and legs, and my brain is about to rust, what kind of songs do I write with this intelligence? It's better to leave this kind of thing to someone like Brother Anzhi to do it. I'll just sing and sing. I have a good mouth. ”

Gu Ruiyong was dumbfounded: "Good guy, you can really say anything!" ”

"Hey, hey! Hey! ”

Slender listened to Zhile on the side. She thought the two old men were very interesting, silly, and so funny to argue.

"I'm just telling you the truth."

Wen Zhangping said, and came to sing with Lu Anzhi again. Lu Anzhi agreed, but said, "I don't have any inspiration for a while, wait until I go back and think about it." ”

"Okay, okay."

Wen Zhangping nodded, very satisfied.

Gu Ruiyong suddenly slapped his head and said, "Alas, we have already taken for granted that Brother An Zhi took out the song on the spot, and now we are a little uncomfortable when we go back and take the song." Brother Anzhi is really ......"

"Dirty words! Dirty! ”

Wen Zhangping hurriedly reminded again.

Gu Ruiyong glanced at Wen Zhangping and changed his words: "It's really amazing." ”

Xian Xian nodded and agreed: "Mmmm, Dad is very powerful!" ”

A room full of people's fun.

When they had finished eating, they went their separate ways. When Lu Anzhi returned home, Xian Xian went to tell Zhang Suxin what he saw and heard today, and said, "Mom, today's two grandfathers are so funny!" It's as funny as ever! ”

After saying this, he told Zhang Suxin: "Dad also promised to write songs for the singing grandfather." The singing grandfather was funny, his eyes were wide as he sang. And his hands, that's it...... ...... like this"

She said that she wanted to learn from Wen Zhangping's orchid fingers, but she didn't know how to do it, and she couldn't learn it for a long time.

Zhang Suxin pulled an orchid finger and asked, "Is this the case?" ”

"Yes!"

Slim is happy.

Zhang Suxin was interested in the new song that Lu Anzhi promised, and asked, "What song do you plan to write for Mr. Wen?" ”

After she asked, she smiled and said, "I heard that because of this, you are now causing public outrage in the industry." You don't write songs for people very much, and you still make Wen Zhangping sing and don't write songs anymore. A lot of singers have opinions. ”

Lu Anzhi smiled "haha" and said, "Brother Wen doesn't write songs himself, so I can't help it." I'm afraid he doesn't want to write it for a long time, what does it have to do with me? ”

Zhang Suxin nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I just said it casually." ”

Lu Anzhi held Zhang Suxin's hand: "What do you explain to me?" Can I still think about it? ”

"Who knows?"

Zhang Suxin gave Lu An a blank look, but there was a smile in her eyes, and there was no other meaning.

Lu Anzhi began to think about what song to give Wen Zhangping. Naturally, his first choice is to choose from the second-hand rose playlist. After all, Wen Zhangping's singing performance has indeed won the essence of the godmother of rock and roll. There are even people who call Old Man Wen that.

With a direction, he quickly made his choice. Turn on your laptop, start the music compilation software, and enter the scores and lyrics one by one.

"Destiny?"

Zhang Suxin came over and saw the title of this song, and felt that Lu Anzhi's song name was quite big.

However, after reading the score and lyrics, she felt that the taste was right, and it was indeed the same feeling as before, with a little flavor of the Northeast two-person turn. If it were left to Mr. Wen to sing, the effect would be great.

Well......

When did Mr. Wen grow up to be such a rock godmother?

"How?"

Lu Anzhi asked Zhang Suxin.

Zhang Suxin nodded and said, "It's good." But I still prefer the kind of "Xian'er". ”

Lu Anzhi raised his eyebrows: "Really?" ”

Zhang Suxin nodded again: "Well, I prefer the theme of that song." It's a little more playful, although it seems a little helpless, but it sounds relatively free. ”

"That's ......"

Lu Anzhi pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's do another song." ”

Zhang Suxin blinked, and then saw Lu Anzhi re-arranging another song.

The score and arrangement appear one after another, which seems to be not the same style as the songs "Xian'er" and "Destiny", but it feels very good, and there is a feeling of returning to the basics and being coincidental.

Then when Lu Anzhi began to write lyrics, she stood behind Lu Anzhi and read: "You and I are mortals, born in the world." Running around all day long, there is no time to be idle. ”

Lu Anzhi sighed when he heard Zhang Suxin's recitation, and said, "I really envy you for being able to pronounce it." ”

Zhang Suxin was a little puzzled: "Why can't you read it?" ”

Lu Anzhi said: "This melody is so heartfelt, I can't help but sing along with the melody when I think about it." ”

He immediately recited the last few lines of the song: "Since you are not an immortal, it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts." Morality is placed on both sides, and sharp words are placed in the middle. ”

This way of singing and talking makes the feeling of this song come out all at once. Zhang Suxin was suddenly moved: "It's awesome to sing like this." ”

"Really?"

Lu Anzhi asked, "Do you like to hear it?" ”

Zhang Suxin nodded and said, "If I were younger, I guess I wouldn't like to listen to it." But now it sounds, it feels good and tasteful. ”

"That's ......"

Lu Anzhi said, bowing his head and thinking. Then he started a new song.

This time, Zhang Suxin didn't read the lyrics again, she felt that she definitely had no taste in reading it, and she still had to sing it with her husband to feel it.

She just said the title of the song: "The Hills? ”

The lyrics look like bland narration, and so do the tunes. But how does this song look and feel so moving?

"Do you want to sing? I'd like to hear about it. ”

Zhang Suxin said.

Lu Anzhi: "Then you have to see if the child is asleep." ”

Zhang Suxin took a look at it and said, "It's okay, I'm still awake." He had just been fed and had to wake up for a while before going to sleep. She said as she brought her guitar. And Lu Anzhi took out Zhang Suxin's recording microphone, thinking that he would record the sample directly.

After recording, he sent this sample to Wen Zhangping with the lyrics and songs of three songs.

Wen Zhangping couldn't wait to listen to the sample, listening, "Over the hills, although the head is white." chatter~ I don't give me sorrow", unconsciously burst into tears and said bitterly: "Damn, this song is so good!" ”

(End of chapter)