Chapter 575 Jiang Lengchan

"Well-"

  Jiang Yang felt that something was wrong. After passing through the two mobile phones, the sound quality heard by his teammates was different from what he heard.

  It sounds good on the other side, maybe it’s a feeling.

  It’s like vinyl, it’s not necessarily better than digital, but if you’re used to digital, you’ll feel something unique when you hear vinyl by chance.

  Teammates sound good, and maybe they do too.

  Jiang Yang turned on the microphone, and played games while listening to songs, showing off, "I'm playing music in a million-dollar recording studio, so it's not that bad!"

   There are quite a few enthusiasts about headphones and audio, but Jiang Yang believes that there are few people in the world who have the same treatment as him!

  Worth showing off!

"sharp!"

   Said the teammate who asked Jiang Yang to turn on the microphone just now.

  The remaining two teammates were skeptical, this song sounds different, but Million Recording Studio—

   It’s a bit bragging,

   It’s not my fault that they don’t believe it, it’s mainly the brother’s screen name—

  Hardware leader Jiang Lengchan!

   At a glance, I know that the industry I am engaged in is related to hardware, and it has nothing to do with music!

certainly.

  Jiang Yang just showed off, and didn't convince his teammates that everyone met by chance, and the most important thing is to play this game well.

I don’t know if it’s the music BUFF blessing or the reason why this tablet is very suitable for playing games. Jiang Yang’s operation is very smooth this time. Even with the oil bottle of Uncle Wang, he quickly dominated the game and made his teammates praise him for playing. good.

   "Jiang Yang, let's go."

  Li Qingning opened the door and came in, walked behind Jiang Yang, touched his head, and greeted him.

"oh."

  Jiang Yang agreed and turned off the microphone, "Immediately, wait until I remove the opposite crystal!"

   But it was too late.

  The teammates heard Li Qingning speak.

"I go!"

"what sound!"

   "Jiangyang!"

   "Somewhat familiar!"

They said in the voice that Jiang Yang ignored them, and after removing the crystal swiftly, Ma Liu'er quit the game, then stretched, leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at Li Qingning, "Almost let them hear it. "

  Li Qingning lowered her head and kissed his forehead, "Let's go."

  When Tang Xiaoxi and his classmates passed by the recording studio, they couldn't help but want to watch the Golden Legend again, and then happened to see this scene.

   To be honest, she was a little envious of Jiang Yang.

   It's not that I envy Jiang Yang and the great devil's love.

   What Tang Xiaoxi envied was Jiang Yang's state beside the Great Demon King.

Li Yu has put a lot of pressure on them in the past few days. It's not that the big devil is so strict, or how harsh the criticism is, but that Li Yu's ears are really amazing, the rhythm can be fast or slow, the strings are uneven, etc. , if there is a slight flaw in the recording process, she can hear it immediately, and then ask them to stop, point out the problem, and re-record; then stop-

  From the beginning to the end, the big devil did not have any criticism or bad face, but only a "stop", the pressure on the members of the orchestra is no less than the grinding when reborn, breaking out of the cocoon—

  Tang Xiaoxi doesn't know whether it's through practice or not. She only knows that many members are about to be beaten so much that they don't want to touch their instruments.

   Tang Xiaoxi is afraid of the teacher, like the big devil.

but-

  I want to hear the encouragement from the Great Demon King again!

  If she and Jiang Yang switched identities, she would act like a baby now and get encouragement, and the pressure in her heart would definitely be much less.

"Why?"

   Tang Xiaoxi suddenly felt that something was wrong with him.

  ***

  Mr. Orange saw Xiaoxia walking in from outside.

  Xiao Xia's hemorrhoids are healed now, and he is alive and well again. She just went to the Media Operations Department, and asked her colleagues to push Jiang Yang to urge him to change. Of course, they didn't name the names to remind them, but the magazine official tweeted a photo of the author locked up in a small black room, and they didn't @who, just rubbed under Jiangyang to eat the lunch box at the construction site, and urged the party to urge the update heat.

  She is refreshed now, "Teacher, do you think Jiang Yang will feel the pressure, hand in the manuscript earlier."

   Now the draft press team is huge.

Mr. Orange thinks he will: "Except for thick-skinned authors, many authors will definitely have invisible pressure in their hearts after urging manuscripts, and they will write naturally. Especially Jiang Yang, since the next book has been announced, for sure. It is inspired, as long as he sits down under this pressure, he will definitely write it."

   "Not necessarily."

  The little boy raised his head.

  One of the authors he was in charge of had late-stage procrastination. He was full of confidence when giving the deadline for submission every day, but every time the manuscript was handed in after a long time after the deadline.

   There are many excuses.

  Headache and brain fever, not to mention cat diarrhea, the most common ones are no inspiration, no state, coming to a big uncle, coming to hemorrhoids, mouth ulcers and so on.

   "Jiang Yang—"

  Little boy thought for a while, Jiangyang beauty was in his arms, and to tell the truth: "It really needs to use extreme measures!"

  Mr. Orange sighed.

   This kid is not short of money, and the big devil is protecting him, what extraordinary means can he use.

"ah!"

  Xiao Xia sat down and just opened the mailbox when he suddenly screamed!

"What's wrong?!"

  The people in the office were startled, and the little boy hurriedly asked.

  As for Mr. Orange, he almost fell to his tailbone again.

  Xiao Xia looked back at them: "Teacher Jiang Yang has submitted a manuscript!"

  This time, it will not happen that after Jiang Yang submitted the manuscript, the thing that was drowned in the vast number of submission emails happened, because Xiaoxia set Jiang Yang's mailbox as a star mailbox, and as soon as the email came, there would be a special reminder immediately. ,

   "Quick, forward me!"

  Mr. Orange and Boyle almost spoke in unison.

  Xiao Xia forwarded it to them, and while opening the document, he said worriedly: "Just now our official tweets made a fuss to make an update. Will Jiang Yang be wronged?"

When I thought that Jiang Yang had just finished writing the manuscript, checked it happily and sent it to them, then turned around and saw their official tweet of "Tie the author Xiaoheiwu to urge the update", how wronged, It's so cool, wow, cool!

  Mr. Orange: "Why don't you ask your colleagues to withdraw the tweet?"

  Xiao Xia thought for a while: "Wait."

  She read the article first, knowing whether "she" is safe and sound in the center of the earth is the most important thing.

and-

  She also has to make sure that she is the first group of people to watch it, lest anyone spoil it!

  Especially Mr. Orange.

  When he sees a good article, he can’t avoid commenting a few words, otherwise he won’t spit out his words, and then they will be spoiled.

   ""The Electric Wave That Never Dies"?"

Xiao Xia opened it with anticipation. When he saw the title, he was sure that this was the sequel to "Bring Her Eyes". He must have used radio waves to contact her in the center of the earth. Maybe the male lead and the female lead are still in love. Woolen cloth.

  She couldn't wait to read on.

The beginning is "Pioneer", this time she will not think it is something like a spaceship, this thing is probably to save "her" in the center of the earth, that is, Nicholas behind, space-time bubble and so on Things, she can't quite understand.

   When she sees—

   "...seconds will be the only measurement for you to cross the vast sea of ​​stars... your hometown is behind you, but until the end of the world, you will never return to the voyage, Far Traveler VI, farewell..."

  Xiao Xia: "I'll go!"

  She finally understood, "This is not a sequel to "Take Her Eyes" at all!"

  Mr. Chengzi and Xiaobailian, who were frowning, suddenly realized, "That makes sense!"

  They all watched it as a sequel. At the beginning, they were really taken aback by the spaceship, thinking that it was going underground, but this time it is really going to the sky! Xiao Xia told everyone not to stop him, she had to go to Jiang Heichao to sign in, it was so annoying.

   When I watched "Bring Her Eyes" last time, I thought she was in heaven.

   As a result, a little girl was pushed to the center of the earth all at once, and everyone who smelled it cried.

Now-

   Originally thought it was going to the center of the earth to save people, but Jiang Yang's gas pedal was sent to the sky again.

   This kick is on the ground and the sky is—

  Mr. Orange: "Fortunately, I have a bad butt, not a bad waist."

otherwise.

   It must be flashed.

"Can-"

  Xiao Xia regretted: "It's not a sequel to "Bring Her Eyes"!"

  Compared with the new novel, she is more looking forward to how "her" is in the center of the earth, what is her name, is she alone, what will happen to her when she sees the sun, will she be with the hero of the article—

   But in any case, as an editor, reviewing manuscripts is the first job.

   Besides, the quality of this article is quite good.

   Shrimp continue to look.

  She had to admit that when she read this article as a brand-new novel, her thinking became much smoother. Knowing that the civilization where the protagonist Nicholas lives has no history, Xiao Xia probably knows the answer through guessing, and thinks proudly: "My mother is your ancestor!"

   "They retreated to the cave, we stepped into the sea of ​​stars!"

   "We will sleep and wait for the judgment of fate..."

   "Forgetting is betrayal!"

   "Captain's cabin! I'm the fourth cabin! Give us up, give us up!"

  "Da Gama...the pioneers...are you listening...we don't know where you have gone...we were lost, we were wandering, we were giving up, but we will find our home...farewell, friends!"

  Xiao Xia's eyes were filled with sand, and his eyes were full of tears!

  When she read this article, she was proud and proud of being a native of the earth. Seeing that the protagonist Nicholas didn’t understand anything, she was proud of herself, thinking of a bumpkin, and let the ancestors give you a little shock.

   After reading the article—

  This pride and arrogance have turned into a hymn of courage to sacrifice the noble souls of our compatriots!

   These people, they are like the little girl in "Bring Her Eyes", although they are small, they light up a faint light of hope in the vast center of the earth and the endless universe, which makes people feel moved!

  One is delicate, one is tenacious, one is trapped in the center of the earth, and the other is on an unknown journey of no return.

   "Master!"

  Xiao Xia couldn’t help but say that Jiang Yang used two different routines to achieve the same effect—

   Tears!

   "This old thief is too cheap! He even used a different knife method to strike the knife, it's too ruthless!"

   As expected of Jiang Yang's old thief!

   When Xiao Xia thought about what he saw on the short video just now, Jiang Yang was talking and laughing with the workers and masters celebrating his birthday, but left his sadness to them, so he became angry, "It's too bad!"

  She not only wants to become Jiang Hei, but also to become a urging party!

   Now only the little girl in the "center of the earth" can be saved to heal the scars of the knife on her heart.

   "It's a pity that I just thought that the picture posted by the official wronged him!"

  Xiao Xia feels that he is still immature.

  Will the Jiangyang old thief be wronged after seeing the official picture of Guan Xiaoheiwu?

  Maybe someone somewhere is complacent about killing someone again!

  Mr. Orange peeled an orange, and he had no choice but to be convinced, "The nickname is really correct. The old thief is really good at swordsmen!"

  Mr. Orange almost cried when he saw it just now.

  As for the boy—

   He is even worse!

  Little boy is somewhat resistant to knives like little girls, but he really doesn't have much resistance to the tragedy of such a grand narrative, "These people still forget them after all!"

  Forgetting is betrayal!

   Isn't this blatant betrayal?

  When the little boy thought of this, he felt even more sad for those who passed away.

  The office was silent for a while.

finally.

  Mr. Orange came out of the story first, "Okay, Jiang Yang has another masterpiece of swordsmen, let's arrange it in the surprise file section, Xiao Xia, you come to the junior school—"

  Xiao Xia reminded Mr. Orange: "This section, this issue of the magazine was originally intended to be an article on the water world of the layman of the hydropower station."

  Mr. Chengzi thought for a while, "The layman's article on the hydroelectric power station was not satisfactory in the first place, and it was a backup draft."

   Now that there are good manuscripts, the manuscripts of the laymen of the hydropower station must of course continue to be reserved.

but-

  Mr. Orange still took out his mobile phone and contacted the layman of the hydropower station.

When the layman of the hydropower station heard that the publication of his manuscript was going to be postponed, he was very unhappy, but when he heard that it was Jiang Yang's article, he immediately agreed without saying a word, and asked gossipingly: "Is it "Bring Her"? Eyes sequel?"

   That must give way!

  He has been waiting for the sequel of Jiang Yang's novel for a long time.

When the layman of the hydropower station just watched "Bring Her Eyes", he was really taken aback. He thought the girl was in the sky, but he didn't expect to be underground. The contrast between the dark environment and the girl's weakness immediately shocked him. up.

  The residents of the hydropower station have to be convinced. Jiang Yang is a master in creating a sci-fi artistic conception.

Then.

  Knowing that there is a sequel to this article, the layman of the hydropower station immediately paid attention.

He scratched his head and couldn't think of how Jiang Yang would rescue the girl wandering in the magma in the earth's core in the novel - this is science fiction after all, it must have a certain scientific basis, what kind of nonsense stories like cutting a mountain to save his mother Certainly not.

  He was so curious about what Jiang Yang would write!

  The layman of the hydropower station couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked Mr. Orange on the chat software.

"Um-"

  Mr. Orange let the layman of the hydropower station insinuate, did not answer anything, and kept the suspense.

   Let magazine sales +1.

  The residents of the hydropower station were helpless.

   But he was not idle, and turned his head to share the news with him, Marshal Canopy, and the group of science fiction writers with senior seniors, "Brothers, the sequel of Jiang Yang's "Bring Her Eyes" is coming soon!"

"real!"

"Very good!"

   "I want to know how he got round!"

  The group became active immediately.

  Hydroelectric power station dweller: "But I have to wait until the next issue for my article."

  Old Gao: "Your sacrifice is worth it. When the little girl emerges from the center of the earth, we will cherish your memory."

  Hydropower station layman: "Your uncle, I have postponed, not dead!"

  Mr. Orange was relieved to see that the layman of the hydropower station had stabilized and had no objections.

  The author is a valuable resource for him, and he is still afraid that the author will be dissatisfied.

fine.

  Jiang Yang has clearly established himself in the group of authors of the magazine, making the layman of the hydropower station willing to give up his position.

  Mr. Orange just let his heart down.

"What the hell!"

  Xiao Xia started making a fuss again.

  Mr. Orange: "What's wrong?"

  Xiao Xia shared the link with them: "Jiang Yang's account for playing games has been exposed."

  Mr. Orange click in to see.

turn out to be.

  While Jiang Yang was playing games with the microphone on and playing music, a teammate turned on the screen recording, which happened to record the conversation where Li Qingning went in to greet Jiang Yang to leave. Coincidentally, the song Jiang Yang was listening to was Li Qingning's.

   This is great.

The teammate who recorded the screen almost immediately connected the voice of "Jiang Yang, let's go" with the big devil, and then thought of Jiang Yang saying that he was listening to songs in the recording studio. Zen" is Jiang Yang.

   This teammate sent the screen recording to the super chat of the big devil.

  The carps in Chaohua think that this is the voice of the Great Demon King.

Then-

  People in Chaohua know that Jiang Yang's game account is called "Hardware Leader Jiang Lengchan".

   When it was forwarded to Jiang Hei Chaohua, Xiao Xia immediately knew it.

  Little boy is grieving for the tragedy in the story.

  He opened the link shared by Xiaoxia, and saw that Jiang Yang was having a great time playing in the recorded screen, and he also had the urge to sign in to Jiang Hei Chaochao.

   "Jiang Lengchan, the leader of the hardware alliance!"

  Little boy doesn't know what Leng Chan means, but this hardware lord—

   "He is really not afraid of blades!"

  Xiao Xia: "Don't you also play this game? Hunt him down, get angry at us for being knifed, and kill him from the game by the way, let him write well!"

  The little boy looked it up, "Well, he has a higher rank than me."

   His heart was hurting even more.

  Writing an article, marrying a wife is no match, but now playing games is no match, "Do you want to live!"

  Xiao Xia comforted him: "Don't be sad, you will be relieved immediately."

  She is forming a reminder alliance in Jianghei Chaohua.

  Since Xiaobailian can't do it alone, let's gather the whole network to urge the party to change, encircle and suppress Jiangyang's game account, kill him, quit the Internet, and concentrate on writing books in the small black room!

  Little boy's blood returned immediately, and he said happily: "That's good!"

  Mr. Orange: "Don't go too far."

  Xiao Xia: "It is the responsibility of the editor to remind the manuscript, teacher, we are keeping pace with the times!"

  (end of this chapter)