Chapter 44: Practicing singing like this?
Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment, tentatively stretched out his hand, and gently placed his palm on her belly. He could clearly feel Lin Wanqing's body shaking.
"You, feel it carefully." Lin Wanqing's voice was trembling, her eyes were a little panicked, she took a few deep breaths, and then took a sharp breath.
Lin Wanqing taught very carefully, teaching sentence by sentence, demonstrating and explaining at the same time.
Xu Nuo also listened very carefully. The two of them were fully immersed in it, and neither of them noticed there was a knock on the door of the singing practice room.
"Xiaoqing, you..." Liu Shulan knocked on the door a few times and then pushed it open. What she saw was this scene.
Xu Nuo placed his hand on Lin Wanqing's belly, and the two sang sentence by sentence.
Liu Shulan was dumbfounded. She was shocked and locked the door behind her back. "Xiaoqing, promise, you guys..."
"I'm teaching him to sing." Lin Wan Qing's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and took a step back.
Xu Nuo quietly took back her hand, coughed and said, "Sister Liu."
Liu Shulan looked at the two of them with suspicion and said to herself, "You think I'm a fool. Why haven't I seen you teaching people to sing like this before?"
After observing Lin Wanqing carefully, I didn't see anything wrong.
Looking at Xu Nuo again, he also looked natural. Are you in love? It was a bit different, and Liu Shulan was a little undecided.
"What's the matter, Sister Liu?"
"Nothing, I just came to tell you that there is an announcement the day after tomorrow, and you have to leave tomorrow."
"I understand."
Xu Nuo looked at the time and said hello to the two of them, "Then I'll go back to work first."
After he left, Liu Shulan held on to him and wanted to Lin Wanqing slipped out and said with a serious face: "Xiaoqing, are you in love?"
"No."
"Haha, I don't care about you either. I can't control it, but I'm afraid it will be very difficult for you at home." Liu Shulan said calmly.
"Sister Liu, you are thinking too much." Lin Wanqing opened the door and went out.
It seems that I feel a little guilty.
Xu Nuo returned to the office and first changed the lyrics that the old man asked for. They were similar to the version given to the city bureau, and the general content remained unchanged.
After sending the lyrics to the old man, I promised to open the writer's assistant and look at the data. I went to the recommended position for a long time and increased my collection by 100. The effect can only be said to be very poor. In the same period, there was an increase of thousands. It feels like It's getting cold.
There are twenty comments, and only half of them complain that the plot is too slow, the protagonist is too useless, and it is not enjoyable at all.
Part of it is encouragement and support, saying that the rhythm is good and we should gradually upgrade.
For comments that directly criticize, Xu promised to delete them. Such comments are worthless and will discourage other readers.
He has read the book "Shading the Sky" several times. The pace was really slow in the early stages. After obtaining the Taoist Scriptures, Ye Fan began to have golden fingers, and the pace became slightly faster.
The real excitement comes when the big black dog appears.
"Editor, am I going to feel bad?" Xu Nuo sent a message to the editor.
"Emmm, almost."
"Is there any way?"
"If you can explode more, you may be able to change your fate."
"You need to explode more Less?”
“The more, the better”
"Then I can write 30,000 words a day?" Xu Nuo thought about it for a while. During this period, his coding speed has improved, basically about 4,000 words an hour.
More than 30,000 words in eight hours, not much pressure.
“If the quality cannot be guaranteed, no matter how many updates it is, it will be useless.”
Xu Nuo was happy, just kidding, I don’t need to think about the code at all, quality and other things, that’s what Chen Dong should do What do you worry about have to do with my red-haired monster?
For three hours in the afternoon, Xu Nuo typed furiously on the keyboard, almost typing out sparks, and finished coding six chapters and uploaded them.
"Brother Xu, who are you chatting with?" Chen Fang came over, good guy, the keyboard was typing loudly. "No, I'm writing a song." Xu Nuo win+D quickly switched back to the desktop.
Chen Fang had a look on his face like "Do you think I'm stupid? Are you joking? Who writes songs and bangs on the keyboard like crazy?" "What about the songs you wrote?"
< br>"Nuo, I just finished writing it." Xu Nuo didn't change his expression and played "He Must Love You Very Much".
“……”
Chen Fang retreated and could only lament that people are different. Damn, the conversation was so lively and he still had time to write songs.
The explosive update is indeed effective, and the collection increased by 500 in the afternoon.
But this is far from enough. At least more than half of the people must advance.
Xu Nuo thought about it for a while, damn, just typing is not enough, I am still working, the impact is not good, I have to do some extra tricks.
He opened the scarf and posted a scarf using the account Nuoyan.
"I recently read a novel called "Shading the Sky". The plot is more exciting. I recommend everyone to read it. You can search it directly on the Qiyue app."
The promised account already has more than one million Fans are all fans.
Since the account was registered, I have posted several scarves in total, all promoting songs. This is the first time I have posted a scarf that has nothing to do with the song.
The scarves were sent out, and many fans came out.
“You are so fierce, why do you promise to read novels?”
"What kind of class am I to read the same novel as you?"
"My account has been hacked?"
"Where are the new songs? I ask you where are the new songs? Even the donkeys in the production team dare not do this Rest.”
“The name is very retro, I’ll go take a look.”
Xu Nuo smiled slightly, opened the writer’s assistant and looked at the background data. It increased by 500 collections in an hour, and the growth rate. Still rising.
The number of comments in the comment area began to increase, and many of them were fans at first glance.
For a time, the comment area of "Shading the Sky" became a gathering place for fans.
"What's going on? Why are there so many promotional songs?"
"Did you go to the wrong set?"
Soon there were fans from the scarf giving them Explained, "The author of "The Wind Rises", "The Year in a Hurry" and "Dislocated Time and Space" recommended this book on the scarf."
The comment section became happy, and book friends and fans were discussing the topic lively.
Early the next morning.
The great author Tentacle Monster, who is firmly ranked first in the new book list, clicked on the list and was stunned. I went there and he actually fell to second place.
As a great author, he failed to get the first place when no other great author opened a book. He couldn't afford to lose this person.
The first one is "Shading the Sky". He clicked in and looked at it, and found that this book had obtained the badges of one thousand, three thousand, five thousand and ten thousand collections yesterday at the same time. This means that yesterday, at least one The collection has increased by 9,000, and if there are more, it may be nearly 20,000.
"Holy shit, what kind of animal is this?" The tentacle monster was completely confused. He clicked on the comment area and received 1,000+ comments.
After roughly browsing the comment area, the tentacle monster finally figured out what was going on. Damn it, it actually asked for foreign aid.
The tentacle monster was a little unconvinced. He clicked on the first chapter and read it. When he first read it, he looked disdainful. Is that it?
The more he looked back, the less sure he felt. The quality seemed to be pretty good.
The tentacle monster opened the group of great gods, "Brothers, yesterday there was a newcomer who didn't follow martial ethics and actually asked people in the entertainment industry to promote him, pushing me to second place."
"Big guys, help me." The tentacle monster sent a py invitation to all the masters. You have your py, and I also have mine. Each one depends on his ability.
For a time, almost all the great masters opened new chapters and solemnly recommended the new book on Tentacle Monsters, swearing that this book is very good.
The red-haired monster + promise VS the tentacle monster + a group of great writers, a new round of competition begins.
(End of this chapter)