Rebirth of Entertainment All-rounder

The next day, Meng Qi indeed brought Lu Li the Tremella Snow Soup that he made himself.

"Drink." Meng Qi handed it to Lu Li.

"Uh, I said it doesn't have to be so troublesome." Lu Li felt a little embarrassed when he saw everyone in the office looking here.

Meng Qi also noticed the eyes of these people, her face flushed a little, but she still said, "Drink quickly, it's good for your throat."

Lu Li felt a little embarrassed when he saw Meng Qi being seen, but he still looked at him expectantly, picked up the Tremella Soup and drank it in one sip.

"It's very delicious." Lu Li praised after drinking.

Meng Qi smiled sweetly when she heard Lu Li's words, and went back to her desk.

Lu Li didn't say anything: It's very sweet.

It’s both in the mouth and in the heart.

However, seeing that Mengqi had already returned, Lu Li didn't think about it anymore and began to take out paper and write the song "Swords Like Dreams".

"Swords Like Dreams" is a very classic martial arts song created by Zhou Huajian.

Originally, Lu Li wanted to ask Nie Tianxing how it was, but when he thought about how much change it would have only been a day, he secretly blamed himself for being anxious. At this time, he didn't see Nie Tianxing in the office, so he gave up and wrote down the song first.

After writing this song, Lu Li called Zeng Keru and asked him to register, and then began to continue typing.

Two days later, on the 30th, Nie Tianxing found Lu Li and asked Lu Li to go to the recording studio to see how he sang.

Lu Li naturally had no objection and followed Nie Tianxing to the recording studio.

"I have been practicing for a long time in the past two days and feel it's almost done. Listen to it." Nie Tianxing's face was full of excitement. He was finally able to sing!

"Well, you can start." Lu Li nodded.

Laughing at you and I spent all my thoughts

Love to compete for the beauty of the mirror

Afraid of luck going away

Fascinated by greed, anger, likes, hates, anger

...

After Nie Tianxing finished singing, he looked at Lu Li nervously. For him, singing is already very good at the current level, at least the nasal sound is no longer troubled to him.

But this is just his own opinion. Everyone has the final say on what to do, so Nie Tianxing was very nervous at the moment, especially the ancient Jingbubo on Lu Li's face, which made people unable to see anything.

In fact, Lu Li was very surprised at this moment. He didn't expect that Nie Tianxing's progress could be so great in just two days. Although Nie Tianxing's nasal sound is still a little heavy now, it is already very good to use it, and singing Zhou Huajian's songs are very suitable.

Looking at Nie Tianxing looking at him with a nervous look on his face, Lu Li didn't continue to think about why Nie Tianxing could make such progress and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a big change in two days, which exceeded my expectations.

In some places, you should pay attention to reducing your nasal sounds, not too strong. Also, it is not very smooth to use, and you still need to practice continuously to achieve it.”

"Well, I have been practicing very hard these two days." Nie Tianxing was affirmed by Lu Li and hurriedly said.

Zhang Fengruo next to him was not angrily heard this and said, "Of course I'm so diligent. Now anyone on our first floor has no objection to you, and they are still howling in the middle of the night!"

"What is howling? I'm practicing singing. Didn't you hear Lu Li say that I'm diligent? You should all learn from me." Nie Tianxing said dissatisfied.

When Zhang Fengruo heard Nie Tianxing's words, he yawned and was too lazy to refute.

Lu Li didn't expect Nie Tianxing to practice singing late at night: "Tianxing, you should stop singing at night. Not only are we the people who are entertaining in the apartment, but also other residents. Don't influence others."

"That's it." Zhang Fengruo quickly agreed when he heard Lu Li's words.

Nie Tianxing felt a little embarrassed when he heard Lu Li's words: "It's mainly the first time I feel that I'm so close to my dream, and I will pay attention in the future."

Lu Li held Nie Tianxing's shoulder: "We have limited conditions now. I will create a place for singers to practice singing in the future. Let's go, the theme song of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has been written. You can get it with me now, practice that first.

Just go to the recording studio. Let other singers stop for a while and wait until the theme song of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is recorded before letting them record it."

"Yes." Nie Tianxing nodded heavily when he heard this, and his fists were clenched tightly.

November 1st, an ordinary day, but for Lu Li’s fans or readers of “painting friends”, there is something they have to do today, that is, to book a book “painting friends”.

Li Long is 11 years old this year and has just entered the fifth grade.

Li Long didn't know when he came into contact with comics, but now he is a loyal comic fan and has always been a loyal reader of "painting friends". He will buy one every issue.

Today is another day of the latest issue of Paiyou. Li Long ran to a bookstore near the school that specializes in comic books early after school.

"Uncle Zhou, come to me for a picture friend." Li Long shouted directly when he arrived at the store.

"It's Xiaolong. You're late today. The painting friend has sold out." A middle-aged man in his 40s heard the scream and walked out of it. After seeing it was Li Long, he apologized.

Li Long often goes to this store to buy comics. In addition, this middle-aged uncle Zhou Hong is also a comic fan, so the two of them are quite familiar with each other.

Li Long immediately showed a sad expression on his face when he heard this: "I should have asked Uncle Zhou to leave me a copy earlier, but why did the picture friends in this issue sell so fast? Uncle Zhou, have you not bought enough goods?"

Seeing Li Long sad, Zhou Hong touched Li Long's little head with his hand: "It's not that uncle didn't buy enough goods, but that there are too many people buying this comic today."

"Why?" Li Long became confused when he heard Zhou Hong's words. In the past, the picture friends in "Zhiyin" bookstores could sell them for a few days before they could be sold out, but why did they sell them out on the first day this time?

"That's right. Did you see the trailer for "Slam Dunk" in the last issue? "Slam Dunk" is a very famous online writer. The singer provides creativity. This person has a lot of fans, so today

Many fans are here to buy this issue's picture friend." Zhou Hong smiled and told the reason.

Li Long also knew the reason after hearing Zhou Hong's words: "I don't know if "Slam Dunk" is good? I'm not interested in basketball, but there are several comics I'm chasing in this issue."

"When my painting friend arrived today, I opened a book and read it. There is not much content in "Slam Dunk" and only one episode. The story painter is still very good. I hope there will be an excellent work in China.

"Zhou Hong couldn't help but smile when he remembered the first episode of "Slam Dunk".

"Will the picture friend you wrote down, you still read?" Li Long asked hurriedly after hearing this.

Zhou Hong seemed to know Li Long’s plan, but he still shook his head: “I bought it. Later, someone didn’t buy it, so he bought it from me.”

Li Long didn't buy the comics at this time, and he was not in a hurry to go home: "That's a pity, but Uncle Zhou said that "Slam Dunk" is good, it must be very good, so I told me about this "Slam Dunk"

"Master."

Looking at Li Long's expression of anticipation, Zhou Hong brought a chair and a small stool. After the two sat down, Zhou Hong began to talk to Li Long about the slam dunk master: "Sakuragi has been in junior high school for three years.

He was rejected by 50 girls in a row, setting a record, his bad friends..."

"Wow, this Sakuragi is so funny. She was dumped by 50 girls in a row. How did Lu Lida come up with such a plot? Hahaha..."

Huang Fengtao is a fan of Lu Li. He just went to college. After Lu Li's Weibo learned that on November 1, the painting club serialized a comic with Lu Li providing plot creativity, Huang Fengtao also specially posted a school to subscribe to a painting book.

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When he returned to the dormitory, Huang Fengtao couldn't wait to turn to the page of "Slam Dunk" and start to look.

When Huang Fengtao saw that Sakuragi was thrown 50 times in a row, she burst into tears. When several bad friends behind him scattered flowers and celebrated to set a record, he couldn't help laughing.

"Fengtao, why are you nervous? You are so smiling?" Someone in the dormitory laughed and scolded.

Huang Fengtao didn't raise his head, and continued to look through the comics, but said, "Get out, you're just laughing **. Brother, when he saw the funny things, he smiled naturally, and he didn't pretend. If he didn't understand, he would describe it indiscriminately.

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"Comic?" The person who just joked about Huang Fengtao was confused when he heard this: "What comic is so funny?"

"As "Slam Dunk", a man was dumped 50 times in a row. A bad friend helped him celebrate and set a record, but he was knocked all over with his head. Are you funny?" Huang Fengtao replied.

"The record of being dumped 50 times? Hitting someone with your head? It's interesting, I'll take a look." Hearing Huang Fengtao's words, the roommate whispered a few times and came over to join the ranks of watching "Slam Dunk".

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Li Long laughed happily after listening to Zhou Hong's remarks: "This Sakuragi is quite interesting. It seems that "Slam Dunk" is really good. It is not only about playing basketball, but even those who don't play basketball are also.

I like to watch it.”

"Well, that's it. If the subsequent plot is always so good, I think this comic will become popular." Zhou Hong has been operating comics for many years, and he still has this vision. But when this comic really becomes popular, Zhou

Hong found that he still underestimated the comic.

After hearing this, Li Long stood up, carried his schoolbag and said goodbye, "Uncle Zhou, I'll leave first. Remember to keep a picture friend for me tomorrow. I not only want to read a few comics I've been chasing, but also

"Slam Dunk."

Zhou Hong touched Li Long again and promised, "Don't worry, I will leave you one."

"Well, goodbye Uncle Zhou." Li Long waved.

"Goodbye." Zhou Hong walked out of the store and looked at Li Long with a smile.

"You must keep it for me." Li Long, who suddenly walked out of Xu Yuan, turned around and shouted loudly.

Zhou Hong nodded, turned around and walked back to the store.

On November 1, many bookstores in China were sold out, and many comic fans did not buy them like Li Long. Many bookstores regretted not ordering more painters at the beginning, and added orders that night. (Unfinished

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