It is very consistent with my song "You at the same table".
The song just now aroused discussion among many people around. At this time, many new people, or people who started listening to it halfway through the song, began to ask: "Fuck! Brother, what is this song?"
Huh?"
"Summer wind."
"What wind?"
"Summer wind."
"What about summer?"
"...."
Although the conversations between a few people were rather strange, it did not prevent more and more people from surrounding them from gathering here, and at the same time they were all talking about the song they just sang.
In fact, this young man can sing "Little Lucky" well, but this song "Summer Wind" seems to be more suitable for him.
I saw this young man finish singing and thanking the audience in the live broadcast room and the live audience.
It seems that he realized that he sang this song well, so the young man chose to sing it again.
There are more and more people watching at the scene. With more people, more and more people are discussing, and their faces are full of curiosity about this song.
Moreover, not only the number of people at the scene has increased, but the number of people in the live broadcast room has also increased sharply. When he first started singing, there were only 2,000 people in Qiao Sen’s live broadcast room, but now, the number of people has surged to more than 40,000!<
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There are many large gifts floating across the mobile phone screen.
Qiao Sen was also very happy to thank the people who gave gifts.
"Thank you for the gift from 'I am bt who am I afraid of'!"
“Thank you ‘Wozi Ji Shuode’ for the gift!”
"Thank you for the gift from 'Sign up with money to seek a son and a son to seek a father'!"
"Thank you for the gift from 'Qiao Sen, don't thank me, keep singing'..."
Qiao Sen thought about it, looked at the screen of his mobile phone, smiled coquettishly, and was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to continue thanking the gift.
However, compared to these gifts, both the barrage and the audience asked him to sing again. Naturally, Qiaosen did not hesitate at all and directly picked up the guitar and prepared to continue.
After all, this song can receive gifts.
Lin Xia looked at the young man, silently asked the audience around him, clicked "Follow" and left.
Be reasonable.
Even if the night breeze in summer is relatively cool, it is still in a place with few people. When there are more people, the place where you stay instantly turns into a steamer.
After Lin Xia left, she casually found a restaurant to eat.
......
At the same time.
Magic City, Origin Headquarters Building.
Editorial Department.
The editors are still as busy as ever, and all of them are carefully reviewing the manuscripts of the new writers who submitted them.
Although the quality and content of these manuscripts made them feel not particularly comfortable.
But after all, this is their job, what they should do, and they can only review all manuscripts carefully.
The last few days of each month are their busiest times.
Although there are no mandatory requirements for their usual time for reviewing manuscripts, at the end of the month, all accumulated manuscripts still need to be disposed of.
All editors at Origin also hope that they can discover one or two masterpieces through reviewing manuscripts.
As long as these masterpieces with huge potential are signed by them, it will be of great benefit to their income.
Editor Cucumber, I think so too.
He is now concentrating on the computer screen in front of him. He has taken a few days off this month, so he has accumulated a lot of manuscripts.
But the review should not be taken lightly.
You know, the most terrifying thing is not that there are no masterpieces, but that the masterpieces have not been reviewed by a certain editor.
When this happens, it can only mean one thing, and that is that the editor did not review it carefully. Generally, when this happens, the editor involved will be fired 100% of the time.
However, things make Cucumber painful.
These manuscripts that I carefully reviewed are not to mention masterpieces. Even the ones with average quality are relatively rare. Most of them are extremely poorly written.
A whole day passed, and he could barely find two novels that were relatively satisfactory and passable.
However, these two novels can only be considered good and can pass the review.
"Cucumber, you're not off work yet?"
When Cucumber heard someone calling him, he didn't even look back. He just shook his head feebly and said: "Pull him down, I don't have the conditions to get off work now, because the manuscript does not allow me to leave him, and he has completely taken me down.
”
"Okay, you guys have taken two days off. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep these two days. Come on! Buy some more vitamin energy drinks."
After saying that, the editor left directly, leaving Cucumber alone to continue reading.
Looking at the title of the novel "The Invincible Martial Emperor, God of War, Dragon King Shura's Son-in-law" on the computer screen, looking at the cucumber with this name, I just feel a little helpless to complain.
There are really too many points.
However, out of professional ethics, he still clicked on it and chose to go in to see if the content of this novel could pass the test.
After a while, Cucumber’s forehead was covered with black lines, and he felt that he didn’t want to speak for the next three days because those words were gone.
He reluctantly closed the novel.
Click to open the next book "Editor Shabi has killed 637 of my novels, this one has the guts to kill me again!".
I simply read a few comments and had no choice but to close it and continue reading.
Huagua has seen people like this countless times. At this time, he only felt numb and had no other feelings towards this childish behavior.
After reading a few more books, Cucumber felt like she was going to collapse.
At this time, he just wanted to ask God to submit an article from a normal person.
He clicked on the next book with some despair. The name of the book was quite normal, "Zhu Xian". It looked like a normal book.
However, for this kind of fairy tale novel, Huagua directly made up the brainless plot of this book.
I continued to look at the other submitted works below. Each title is weirder than the last. Although this book may be an old-fashioned and stupid plot, I don’t know if I can read it.
"Zhu Xian", author: Lin Xia.
The name is relatively fresh, it seems to be the real name used directly, and no strange pen name is used.
Then, his eyes saw the introduction of the novel.
"There are no gods in this world... This story begins with "Qingyun Gate"."