Entertainment: A little bird at the beginning

Chapter 180 Copying Songs
Lu Xingyu really did not expect that such a message would suddenly appear in the system.

The first thing is to detect that my poems have been registered in the Huaguo Poetry Magazine. There is no problem with this matter, after all, the poetry magazines are now in my hands.

In addition, Qing Yu Nian was just released not long ago, so why did he directly sign a contract for the film and television adaptation? Why did he, the author, not receive any news?

While Lu Xingyu was puzzled, he was about to ask Xiao Gu, but he didn't think too much about it.

I didn't think too much about this matter myself. When I handed over the book to Xiaogu, I said that I would hand over all matters to him, so I wouldn't blame anything.

Then there is another thing, or an extra reward, an extra copy and paste card. This is definitely a very happy thing for me who wants to make money now.

Then what the hell is that so-called traffic card?

Lu Xingyu was naturally a little puzzled. If he had any doubts, of course he asked directly, so he asked without hesitation: "System, what is a super traffic card?"

The system still sounds a bit mechanical.

[Ding, the super traffic card can be used by the host during the live broadcast, and in the process of using it, the most powerful traffic on the entire network will be activated to guide the host's live broadcast room. 】

Hearing this explanation, even though Xu Fa was in a calm mood, he was a little excited. He really didn't expect to receive such a good thing.

He couldn't help but feel better. This traffic card was completely unnecessary for him now.

After all, I never thought about live broadcasting at all, or I never thought about showing my face to do anything, and I will not debut for the time being.

However, in case he wants to make his debut that day and show his face, this traffic card will definitely help him, and he believes that the effect will be very good.

Such sudden good news made Lu Xingyu a little excited. No matter what the reason was, at least these good things were actually implemented.

On the panel, in addition to the title of literary master, there are two more copy-paste cards that attract attention.

For him, the title of literary master is meaningless and does not matter. He is just an ordinary person.

I just took a few books, a few songs, and a few poems, and then shared them with most people in this world.

Thinking about these things, Lu Xingyu felt a little happy, but he was not in a hurry to go home, but walked around the school.

On the university campus, even on weekends, there are still people coming and going, although there are relatively fewer people, but Lu Xingyu feels that the campus atmosphere is actually quite good.

When he came to the school's underground supermarket, he strolled around casually. He didn't know if he thought of something or something else. Lu Xingyu just bought a bottle of water and left here again.

After wandering around the school, Lu Xingyu went home in a leisurely manner.

Today is Saturday, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't go to school either.

That's right, Ling Xiaoxiao naturally lives here now. On the one hand, the relationship between the three of them is excellent, and most importantly, Lu Xingyu's room is big enough.

On the other hand, Zhao Wen's parents have already returned to their hometown due to some matters, so they need someone to take care of them, and Lu Xingyu has been very busy these two days, almost always leaving early and returning late, this matter naturally fell on Ling Xiaoxiao. On this good friend.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have any opinion on this. It's just that Zhao Wen's actions are sometimes inconvenient, and any other problems can be done by himself, so there is no need to worry about other problems between men and women.

When Lu Xingyu returned home, Wei Wei was a little surprised because he saw Zhao Wen and Ling Xiaoxiao standing on the balcony.

That's right, where are you standing?

Ling Xiaoxiao supported Zhao Wen and stood there looking into the distance. Lu Xingyu was pleasantly surprised and hurried over and said excitedly: "Old Zhao, can you stand up on your legs?"

The voice was loud, with a little excitement, so it really scared Zhao Wen, and he sat back in the wheelchair in an instant.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaoxiao quickly swallowed it.

He glanced back at Lu Xingyu and said, "Can't you keep your voice down?"

Lu Xingyu naturally discovered the problem and felt inexplicably sad. He said a little embarrassedly: "I'm just a little excited. Are you okay, Old Zhao?"

Zhao Wen waved his hand and said, "It doesn't hurt anyway."

It's a good thing that it doesn't hurt, at least it's a good thing to be able to stand up now, even if it's just for a while.

Ling Xiaoxiao knew what Lu Xingyu wanted to know, so she said: "He said just now that he wanted to try to stand up, so let's try. This is the prerequisite for recovery, which is good news."

Lu Xingyu nodded, and said: "Of course this is good news, this is definitely good news, why don't you buy something delicious to celebrate tonight."

Zhao Wen nodded with a smile and said, "I think it's okay."

Ling Xiaoxiao glared at Lu Xingyu again and said, "What to eat, we'll wait until he recovers."

Lu Xingyu glanced at Zhao Wen, Zhao Wen smiled and said, "It's okay, I really want to eat something delicious."

Seeing this, Ling Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Then let me do it and eat something from the list."

Lu Xingyu had no objection to this, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go shopping."

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I'll go, hello, let him chat for a while."

Lu Xingyu didn't object either, and said with a smile, "Call me if you can't hold it anymore."

Ling Xiaoxiao snorted lightly and said, "I'm not that pretentious."

After finishing his words, he turned around and left. Lu Xingyu ignored him, turned around and pushed Zhao Wen's wheelchair, walked to the side, then poured a glass of water and handed it over and said, "Looks like I'm in a good mood today."

Zhao Wen nodded and said, "You have been sitting for a long time. Stand for a while. Even if you stand for a while, it is worth being happy."

Lu Xingyu thought it was tidying up, so he said, "That's right, that's how the mentality should be."

The two actually meet every day, and they talk a lot every day, and they don't know what to talk about, anyway, they just talk like that.

Suddenly, Lu Xingyu heard something, looked at Zhao Wen and asked, "Do you still want to sing?"

Zhao Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then said helplessly, "Do you think I can sing now?"

Lu Xingyu smiled and said: "I think it's okay, we can change the way, instead of going to the stage, we will sing in the live broadcast room."

Zhao Wen was taken aback for a moment, and saw some light flickering in Lu Xingyu's eyes. Lu Xingyu stood up directly, and took out a piece of paper and a pen from the room.

Zhao Wen started writing on the paper. Zhao Wen looked at Lu Xingyu's paper curiously. He was slightly surprised and asked curiously: "Are you writing a song?"

Lu Xingyu said: "Copy the song."

Lu Xingyu's memory is very familiar with that song, but he can't memorize the lyrics, he can't memorize the melody, and he needs to memorize the arrangement, so Lu Xingyu used a copy and paste card without hesitation.

One word after another jumped onto the paper, Zhao Wen stared at the words and read them softly.

"the sun is always behind the storm."

(End of this chapter)