The chubby pink ball in front of him had curly hair on its forehead. It blinked its big sky-blue eyes, and its cat-like ears swayed slightly.
"Burp! (o`ε ́ o) "
Fat Guy looked extremely angry. His cheeks puffed up, and his whole body swelled.
Lu Ye was startled and quickly waved his hand.
"Calm down, Fat Guy, let's talk!"
He didn't know why Fat Guy was here.
But he must have followed Xiaozhi and sneaked into the recording studio.
Upon hearing Little Zhi's unpleasant voice, as a singer, the unruly and capricious Fatty could not help but feel a little angry.
"Burp!"
Fat Guy jumped onto the console with his cheeks puffed up.
"Koujie? ('-') ノ) `- ') "
Fat Guy pushed Geng Gui's cheeks with his small hands and forced him to give up his position.
Under Lu Ye's curious gaze, Fat Guy pointed at the microphone and shouted at Xiaozhi and the others in the recording studio.
"Burp!" Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
In the recording studio, Musashi and Kojiro looked at Meow Meow.
"What is that guy talking about?"
"He said that our singing is too terrible and that we should get professional coaching. Meow!"
Meow Meow translated and angrily flashed its claws at Fat Guy.
"Are you looking down on Meow Meow?"
Fat Guy was getting angrier, and his chubby body turned red.
"Burp!"
Immediately, Fatty jumped off the console, ran into the recording room, and threw a series of slaps at Meow Meow.
"Burp!"
"Meow, it hurts! (̄ ε (# ̄) Σ) "
Meow Meow was helpless. It held its red cheeks and said with tears in its eyes, "Damn it!
Meow Meow is not good at fighting! "
Musashi was so angry that he clenched his fists. "Unruly little guy, teach it a lesson!"
Kojiro hurriedly hugged Musashi's waist and smiled awkwardly.
"All right, all right, we're all here to help the cadres. Let's not make trouble!"
"This guy … was also invited by the cadres?" Musashi was startled and thoughtfully said, "Really? It does seem to be good at singing …"
Xiaozhi was pleasantly surprised to see Fatty Ding. "Long time no see, Fatty Ding!"
"Mwah!" Fatty smiled, pushed aside Pikachu, and raised the microphone at Xiaozhi.
Pikachu stood on his feet and scratched his ears innocently.
"Pickup?"
Xiaozhi glanced at Fat Boy, then looked at the microphone and grinned.
"Are you here to teach me how to sing?"
"Mwah!" The fat man nodded happily.
"Good! With everyone's help, I'll definitely finish the song! "Xiaozhi said proudly.
Lu Ye scratched his head in confusion.
Let Fatty … teach Xiaozhi how to sing?
Wouldn't that mean that everyone present would be hypnotized?!
However, Fatty Ding had good intentions, and he was one of the best singers in the elven world …
Lu Ye coughed dryly. "Lothom, turn on the recorder first."
"Can't understand … (O _ o)??" A question mark lit up on the screen of Lothom's illustration handbook.
"Didn't you record Geng Gui's' Perishing Song 'last time?"
Lu Ye said, "This time, we might be able to record Fatty Ding's' Lullaby 'too."
Lothom suddenly understood and replied to Lu Ye in an electronic voice, "But ↑ I ↑ still ↑ like this form."
"Turn off the special effects of the Underworld!"
In the recording room, Meow Meow was not willing to let Fatty Ding take away his identity as a teacher.
If that was the case, the record company might not release "Meow Meow's Song" and change it to "Fatty Ding's Song"!
"Meow Meow won't allow this to happen!"
Meow Meow waved its "crazy claws" and Fatty Ding's "serial slaps" intertwined, creating afterimages.
This situation gave him a sense of deja vu of cats fighting.
However, Meow Meow's combat power fluctuated, and it lost to Fatty Ding in the end.
"Meow!" Meow Meow rubbed its red cheeks again. "How about … we work together? Meow Meow wants to be Little Brat's teacher too! "
"Mwah!"
The fat man was arrogant and proud, enjoying the attention of the crowd. He raised his microphone high.
Outside the recording studio.
Lu Ye took out an eye mask from somewhere, put it on, and leaned back in his office chair.
"Geng Gui, I'm going to take a nap. When I wake up, we'll have lunch together."
"Kou Jie?" Geng Gui was puzzled.
This special fatty had a 100% chance of hypnosis when it sang. It also liked to take out a marker pen and doodle on the faces of those who were asleep.
Since he couldn't avoid Fatty's lullaby, he might as well enjoy it.
Lu Ye was wearing an eye mask. He rested his head on his arm and yawned.
In the worst case scenario, he could wash his face after waking up and continue to train Xiaozhi.
With Fatty Ding and Meow Meow, the two singing gods present, the silly thing would probably be able to learn a thing or two.
Just as he was deep in thought, a gentle voice drifted into his ears.
It was the complete opposite of Xiaozhi's singing. It was as soft as a feather, like a new moon sprinkled on the surface of the lake, causing silver ripples.
"Bo ~ bo ~ gege ~ bo, bo li ♪, bo ~ bo li bo ♪"
Fatty Ding held the microphone, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in his own singing.
This was the first time Lu Ye had personally experienced Fatty Ding's ballad. His tiredness gradually eased, and his body relaxed as he fell asleep.
"This is really …" Lu Ye rubbed his eyes and said lazily, "The gospel for insomniacs …"
"Recording, recording, Lotho …"
Lotho's illustration book was on the verge of collapsing. In the end, it lay on the console and exhaled snot bubbles.
"Kou Jie ~ Kou Jie ~"
Geng Gui grinned in his sleep as he sang along to Fatty Ding's ballad.
This was the "sleep talking" technique.
Fortunately, the singing was too soft, and the "Song of Perdition" technique failed, so it didn't interrupt Fatty Ding's singing.
"Bo ~ bo ~ gege ~ bo, bo li ♪, bo ~ bo li bo ♪"
The singing continued, and Fatty Ding seemed to be standing in the middle of the stage. The song ended, and the curtain fell gracefully.
However, the expected applause didn't come.
Fatty Ding looked around at the snoring crowd, took a deep breath, and puffed his cheeks angrily.
"Bo li! (̄ `~ ́) "
Bo —
Fatty Ding pulled out the microphone, revealing a shiny graffiti marker, and jumped to Xiaozhi's side angrily.
"Pikachu, I won the championship of the competition ~" Xiaozhi said in his sleep, drooling.
"Pikachu ~" Pikachu lay in Xiaozhi's arms and called out his name.
Swish, swish, swish —
Fatty Ding quickly drew grimaces on Xiaozhi and Pikachu's faces.
Then, it jumped to the three members of the Rocket Team, who were sleeping, and started writing rapidly.
Finally, Fatty Ding walked out of the recording room.
"Bo li! Σ (° Д °); "
Fatty Ding's face was full of disbelief.
In front of him stood a yawning black-haired young man and Geng Gui, who was chewing on a fruit.
"Thinking about it, it's quite troublesome to wash my face."
With his last bit of consciousness, he stuffed the [Zero Fruit] into his mouth and swallowed it.
Mr. Lu looked at Fatty Ding and smiled apologetically.
"If you're not satisfied, you can continue to scribble on Xiaozhi and the others … I'll pass."
[Zero Remnant Fruit] could dispel the sleeping effect and more importantly, the original form of the fruit was a chestnut!
Two days ago, Mr. Lu used the [Zero Fruit] as the raw material for his roasted chestnuts. Geng Gui was carrying it with him!
"Koujie ~ (̄ ~ ̄)" Geng Gui held up a chestnut and shared it with Fatty Ding.
Fatty Ding stared at Lu Ye in a daze, and then a big happy smile bloomed on his face.
"Bo li!"
His biggest dream was to find a friend who could listen to his entire song.
For this dream, Fatty Ding had been wandering for a long time.
But today, his dream was finally realized!
"Bo li!" Fatty Ding stood on tiptoe and twirled around happily. Suddenly, he froze.
Lu Ye yawned, and his expression was slightly complicated.
"This hypnosis effect … can't even be completely removed by the [Zero Fruit]?"
I should have thought of it!
Fatty Ding could even hypnotize a super newbie … This time, the dosage was too small!
Immediately, Mr. Lu lay back in his office chair and took a comfortable afternoon nap.
"Hiss …"
Fatty Ding looked like he was struck by lightning. He held his face with both hands and shook his head.
"Bo li!! (〃 > Ni <) "
…
When he woke up again, it was already dusk outside the office.
Lu Ye's tiredness disappeared. He walked to the mirror in the bathroom and looked at Geng Gui, whose face was covered in graffiti.
"Koujie!" Geng Gui covered his mouth with two short hands and snickered.
"You're still laughing at me?" Lu Ye said with a smile, "Look at yourself first!"
Even with the graffiti on his face, Mr. Lu's handsomeness could not be hidden.
No matter what the situation was, he could maintain his perfect and handsome appearance.
It was a true portrayal of modern readers.
When he returned to the recording room, Fatty Ding had calmed down. He sat on the table, holding the music score, and swinging his little feet.
"Bo li!"
"It said that it was confident that it could teach Little Devil, meow."
"Don't use that singing move, okay?"
Kojiro said embarrassedly. "It's just teaching skills. Meow Meow can translate for Little Devil!"
"That's right. Even my perfect makeup was ruined by it!" Musashi yelled.
"Bo li! Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Just as Musashi and Fatty Ding's eyes met, sparks flew.
Lu Ye walked into the room with a large stack of lunchboxes.
"It's time to eat. One for each of you," Lu Ye said. "Don't snatch the elfin's energy cube. Fatty Ding has one too!"
The lunchboxes were Zhu Qing Radio Station's employees' meals. There were three dishes and one soup, and the food was passable.
The energy cube was made by Mr. Lu himself. It was mixed with sweet and rare fruit, emitting a tempting luster and fragrance.
Gulp …
Musashi and Kojiro swallowed hard and looked at Meow Meow, who was eating heartily from time to time.
"Meow Meow, don't you usually eat lunchboxes?" Musashi gritted his teeth.
"What's the matter, meow? Meow Meow is also an elfin, meow." Meow Meow stuffed the energy cube into its mouth and said happily.
"Bo li ~ ♪"
Fatty Ding chewed on the energy cube, his eyes narrowed into crescents. He hummed a little tune and swayed his little feet.
"Chaji! You're reading on NovelFull Thanks!
Pokeby held a large bottle of Coke with both hands and shared it with Fatty Ding shakily.
Fatty Ding was stunned for a moment. He snorted and turned his head away. He stole a glance at Pokeby and used his little feet to move a paper cup over.
"Beep beep ~" Pokeby waved his fingers. Under the control of his psychic power, the large bottle of Coke filled the paper cup.
Not long after.
"Bo li! ~ (̄ ▽ ̄) ~ * "
Fatty Ding took the paper cup and clinked it with Pokeby's.
Lu Ye said, "Little Zhi has to learn this song in two days. Time is tight."
"However, with Fatty Ding and Meow Meow working together, it's enough to turn something rotten into something magical!" Lu Ye said with a smile.
"It's not as good as what you're saying, meow ~" Meow Meow waved his hand shyly.
"Bo li!" Fatty Ding puffed up his chest and puffed up his chest.
"Rotten … Are you referring to me?"
Little Zhi pointed at himself and asked blankly.
Lu Ye coughed dryly and said, "In … in short! Let's hurry up and rehearse tonight. "
The Rocket Trio said, "No problem, leave it to us!"
Even Fatty Ding raised his microphone and responded loudly, "Bo li!"
"Beep beep!"
Pokeby picked up the large bottle of Coke. Geng Gui stuffed the remaining Coke back into his pocket.
He couldn't waste it. He had to think for his master …
"Haha ~" Geng Gui grinned.
Right, I'll ask Fatty Ding for advice on singing later.
I, Geng Gui, am also very good at singing!
…
Night fell. A few balls of wind floated across the night sky of Zhuqing City.
Shen Ao was long in winter and short in summer. Most people relied on coal and wind power to generate electricity.
These balls of wind floated over from the nearby town of Yuanzhen, where there were snow-white windmills.
When night fell and black crows flew across the sky, Zhuqing Radio was about to turn off.
In the recording room, Little Zhi successfully sang the correct scale.
Kojiro: "Ohhhhh!"
"I told you, little brat, you can do it!" Musashi laughed.
"Little brat, it's Meow Meow, the meow that watched you grow up …"
Meow Meow thought of the previous hardships and rubbed her eyes with her arm. She was so moved that she couldn't speak.
Lu Ye helplessly facepalmed.
"It's just the scale … It's still too early."
Shouldn't he let Little Zhi sing?
But he still had to go back to Really New Village to shoot the MV —
According to the original MV, Lu Ye also planned to let Little Zhi's Vulture appear on screen.
Anyway, Vulture lived in Dr. Ohki's backyard. The monk could run away, but the temple couldn't.
Little Zhi's forehead was covered in sweat. Holding the wrinkled score, he let out a sigh of relief.
Although it's more difficult than fighting and training.
However, everyone looked forward to me and gave me their help.
What's more, becoming a Pokemon Master is my wish …
"Fatty, Meow Meow, let's continue training!" Little Zhi clenched his fists and shouted.
"Mwah ~" Fatty waved his short hands and nodded with a smile.
"He said that he's very satisfied with this student, meow!"
Meow Meow crossed her arms and closed her eyes. She nodded in agreement.
Lu Ye looked around and smiled.
It seemed that when he found BW Entertainment and released an album, he would have to include "Fatty's Song" in it.
The effect of the recorded version would definitely not be as good as the live version.
But when the time came, just the point of "saving insomnia patients" would be enough to sell.
Of course, the most important thing was that Fatty himself wanted to pass on his song.
Lu Ye looked around at everyone and smiled.
"Let's call it a day. When we return to Really Sand Town, I'll treat you all to supper."
In an instant, the fatigue of the day disappeared.
Little Zhi and the Rocket trio raised their arms and shouted at the same time.
"What a great feeling ~!"
"Sss sss sss!"
"Damn brat, don't steal our lines!"
…
In the following two days, Lu Ye continued to work as a producer.
Other than Lothom, who was more and more interested in electronic music.
Geng Gui seemed to have asked Fatty for advice on singing, and his mastery of the "Song of Perdition" became more and more skillful.
Lu Ye looked at Fatty, who was lying on the ground with his tongue out and pretending to be dead. His expression was strange.
Look at what you've done to Fatty!
Under Meow Meow and Fatty's training, Little Zhi's progress was very obvious.
Without accompaniment, he could at least sing the music score.
In the chat group, Lu Ye uploaded a clip of Little Zhi's audition. Everyone was surprised.
"It sounds pretty good?" Aunt Kona said in surprise.
"I thought Little Zhi was tone-deaf." Xiao Gang smiled. "He's quite talented."
Jack Ma chuckled. "When he came to challenge Withered Leaf Gymnasium, I could tell that Little Zhi had the potential to be a musician!"
Lu Ye pondered for a moment.
Jack Ma's words seemed to make sense.
Little Zhi attracted Fatty and Meroyetta. Apart from being tied down, could it really be because of his musical talent?
In any case, the production of the music video was officially on track.
They just needed to find a band to accompany them, record the soundtrack, and return to Really New Village to shoot the scenes.
Lu Ye glanced at the memo.
"Next, it's time to negotiate with the band …"
…
Tuesday, March 16th.
Zhu Qing Radio Station suddenly welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
The staff looked curiously at the group of punk rock youths and whispered.
"Are they recording the program?"
"No, I think they were invited by Mr. Lu."
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
"That's the lead singer of Poison Ensemble, Miss Homiga!"
"Tsk …"
The white-haired loli wore a pair of long sleeves that only exposed her fingers. She wore a pair of riveted boots and carried a purple-black guitar case.
Faced with the discussion of others, the white-haired loli was speechless. She fiddled with the cherry hair ornament in her hair braids and said in a dissatisfied tone.
"Erm, where is Lu laoshi?"
"He's waiting in the recording studio." The bassist said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu is also a musician. Moreover, he is a famous expert in the field of poison!"
"Huh?"
The white-haired loli narrowed her eyes and dragged out the end of her sentence. "Poison expert?"
"Let's go!"
The white-haired loli held the guitar case with one hand and bared her shark teeth with a fierce expression.
"Let me see the elegance of this poison expert!"
…
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