Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 130 Eight

In a room with simple and stylish decoration, as the sound from the earphones gradually dissipated, the man sitting in front of the computer suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, his hands hanging on both sides Trembling uncontrollably.A pair of wide-open eyes were full of complex light of shock and excitement, and as the new voice sounded in the earphones, the whole room showed an astonishing silence.

"Qing... Qingluo..."

The man came back to his senses, cheered uncontrollably, and sat down on the chair. He swallowed, suppressed his excitement, and quickly clicked on the small words 'China Team' in the lower right corner of the screen.

Soon, that person's name appeared in the center of the screen:

China Nanhai ia team-Louis

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Qingluo... the man held his breath, and suddenly grinned, found, found, found Qingluo!

This Louis is Qingluo!

Qingluo appeared in the International Amateur Competition! !

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On the bustling street, a girl dressed in cute pink stepped briskly, humming an unknown tune, walking in the crowd in a happy mood.

The phone in her pocket vibrated suddenly, the girl took it out and looked at the caller ID, it was a friend calling.

"Hey?"

"It's appeared...it's appeared...Qing...Qing..." The female voice came from the phone with a sharp voice, and her speech was also stammering.His voice was trembling, but he couldn't hide the ecstasy in it, yes, ecstasy, as if he had won a million-dollar jackpot.

The girl blinked suspiciously, not understanding what her friend wanted to express, but stopped involuntarily, and pursed her lips lightly: "What's green?"

"Qing—Qingluo appeared!!"

The slender eyelashes of the girl standing in the crowd trembled.

"Uh?"

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Yuyu: Watch the live broadcast of the competition in the United States, everyone, the young master has appeared! !

Mo Shu: I saw it for the first time!

Mo Shu: I think I haven't realized it until now. Unexpectedly, the young master is actually in the United States...

The program restarted: His son is too powerful, and his performance is wonderful.Every character seems to be real, and every line, every murmur and even sigh of his is closely related to people's hearts.It's amazing, and the son's performance is really unique, the vicissitudes are smart, the emotions are delicate, and it is fascinating.

Mosha: Yes, but I think the son is more powerful than before. Have you noticed that the performances of the son before are very delicate and 'straightforward'. The skills in all aspects are a little bit lacking, but it makes people want to stop.right!Just can't stop!But now the son is obviously stronger, whether it is the superb accent skills or the understanding and transformation of the role, it is unprecedented... How did he do it in such a short period of time...

Leng Yue's Light: Really, but I feel that something is wrong... Is it really a son...

We met at that time: It turned out that the young master went to the United States. Speaking of which, it is true that the competition does not allow access to the Internet during the competition. After calculating the time, when the young master is gone, it is the time for the competition to start... How many games are there in the competition?I'm going to book a flight first!

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In a large luxury hotel in the United States, Li Longteng squinted his eyes and stared at the computer screen. He stretched out his hand and touched his chin, thinking slightly.

After a long while, he looked up at the blue-eyed man by the window who was thinking about something. The snow-white curtains were blown by the cold wind and fluttered slightly. The man looked out of the window calmly, with deep eyes.

Li Longteng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Han Han, I didn't expect this Qingluo to come to the United States. No wonder those guys on the Internet can't find it no matter how hard they look."

The man glanced at him slightly, but didn't speak.Looking at the distance with beautiful and deep eyes, the white snow all over the sky is indescribably beautiful.However, there was an indescribable feeling, like weeping and mourning for someone, a little depressed.

Li Longteng didn't care when he saw that he didn't speak, but he just looked at the screen and muttered: "Speaking of which, this kid has improved a lot, tsk... the Chinese Nanhai ia team... louis..."

A gust of cold wind blew outside the window, the chill was piercing, the man's beautiful blond hair shook slightly, and the flying snow all over the sky fell down even more unscrupulously.

Following the cold wind, the man stretched out his hand to touch the falling white snow, and closed his eyes slightly.

"He's not Qingluo."

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At the end of the second qualifier of the competition, what surprised everyone was that the Chinese team actually won No.3 in the total score of the entire competition.Compared with the first qualifiers, it is really shocking.

In this competition, Yang Yang in the acting group won No.4, and Louis No.3 in the dubbing group.

The No.1 American team in the performance group, and the No.1 dubbing rental is also the American team.

The cheers in the rest area of ​​the China Nanhai ia team lasted for a long time, and the crowd surrounded Yang Yang and Louis, cheering and regaining their confidence.

Kim let the crowd cheer and saw that the time was almost up, so he said: "Okay, Yang Yang and Teacher Louis did a good job today, let's work hard together next time to strive for better!"

Everyone grinned, "Yes!"

"Let's go back."

"Oh!"

Louis stood behind and watched the crowd leave with a satisfied laugh, and finally smiled softly.Yang Yang in the crowd stopped and let others pass by. He slightly raised his head and looked at the audience area in the far corner. From this position, he could clearly see that corner.However, there was nothing but strange faces, he sighed slightly, and looked away.

"He'll be back soon."

Louis's fluttering voice sounded behind him, Yang Yang turned his head and nodded slightly.

"Well, An Luo will definitely come back."

Louis narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.The boy in front of him has grown up, and is more mature than before.

Louis smiled softly, and suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around the boy's neck, leading him out of the venue.

"How did you meet kid An Luo? It seems that you like him quite a bit."

"Old...teacher..." Unable to break free, he blushed helplessly and gave up: "We were in the same dormitory before, and there were Senior Li She and Senior Gao."

"Yes, who does he have a better relationship with?"

"Ah...uh, maybe it's Senior Gao... No, it should be Senior Li She."

"What about you? You have a bad relationship?"

"Ah, that's not true! An Luo and I are also fine!"

"Well, I can see that you like children very much."

"........."

"Haha, why are you blushing, you are indeed a brat."

"..." Teacher, you are enough.

The game was over, and the people in the venue gradually dispersed.After leaving the venue, I found that the snow was much thicker than when I came, and it was very soft to step on, which was very interesting.

People came back together, happily discussing the situation of the game along the way, and talked all the way after walking.

An Luo is a delicious life alone. After the game, Xiaojie went directly to Engles and the others. It seems that he won't be able to come back for a while.

The business of Tasty Life is still very good. Such a small restaurant is very unique, and people who have been here will always come together.

An Luo opened the door and entered, and a warm breath came oncoming, very comfortable.

Ferguson was sitting at the counter working with his head down. When he looked up, he stopped what he was doing and looked at him, with a smile on his chubby face: "Are you back?"

An Luo nodded at him, and then said politely, "Hello, Mr. Ferguson."

"You don't need to be so polite." Ferguson smiled and asked, "Did Xiaojie go to Mr. Engles' place?"

"Ah."

A guest pushed the door and entered, Ferguson smiled apologetically at An Luo, and then began to greet the guest, An Luo looked aside and wanted to help, but could only stand aside and watch.He pushed his glasses and prepared to go upstairs: "Mr. Ferguson, I will go up first."

As he spoke, he walked up the stairs. At this moment, Ferguson poked his head out and stopped him: "There is a guest in the microphone room upstairs, who is also Mr. Jeca's guest. Maybe An Luo and he can chat."

As he spoke, he blinked at An Luo, with a pleasant smile, which looked a bit cute.

An Luo smiled softly: "Well, thank you."

When we went up to the second floor, the noisy sound suddenly became quieter. This place is different from the quietness below, with a somewhat serious flavor.People who come here have different personalities, but as long as they wear headphones, all of them become the same.

Their dedication and enthusiasm for dubbing is no less than anyone else.Even if it is just a child, when sitting there, no one will be less persistent and serious.

It seemed that the people sitting in front of the computer and wearing earphones looked rigorous, with straight backs and serious attitudes.Whether the result is failure or success, the enthusiasm they have will not take away one iota.

"An Luo? Are you An Luo?"

With a joyful and pleasant voice, An Luo put away her thoughts and looked up, only to see the young man she had met on a snowy night poking out her head from the wheat room to look at her happily, An Luo subconsciously blinked Eye.

"Chen Yu?"

The man immediately put down his earphones happily and came out. Sunny and handsome, he smiled brightly at An Luo: "We can meet twice in such a big America, so it's a fate."

An Luo nodded lightly, and glanced at the blue bracelet on his hand vaguely.

"Are you auditioning?"

"Well, but the result is not very good." Chen Yu laughed, not knowing whether this was true or not.

The two entered the microphone room, An Luo looked at the computer screen, the score on it was: 7800

An Luo glanced at the other party, raised her eyebrows lightly, the result was not good?

The man smiled heartily. He must have watched the competition specially. He patted An Luo on the shoulder: "It doesn't mean anything if you don't get it right once. Well, failure is the mother of success."

An Luo looked at the other party silently, he had already looked away from his own score, but now he didn't feel anything.

Thinking of Ferguson's words, An Luo asked, "Are you here to find Mr. Jeca?"

"Yeah." Chen Yu didn't hide anything, slumped onto the chair, and said, "I have something to do here, but I don't have any acquaintances. It just so happens that I have a friend who knows Mr. Jeca, so I recommend it."

That's it.While watching the detailed analysis on the TV, An Luo said, "I'm staying at Mr. Jeca's house now, and I may trouble Mr. Jeca for a while because of the competition."

Chen Yu roughly guessed it, and asked, "Do you know each other well?"

An Luo froze, but quickly returned to normal. He shook his head lightly: "Not very familiar."

"Really..." Chen Yu didn't think too much, he looked at An Luo and then at the computer, and said with a smile: "Since you have a task, do you want me to practice with you?"

"it is good."