Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

The gossip and rumors in Quanshan have been raging for a few days, and a new episode of the "Approaching Science" column has been broadcast.

This episode of the program introduced in detail why the little monkey was abused, the reason why a hundred birds turned to the phoenix, and the structure of a creature like a lovebird.

Although it maintains the show's consistent "I'll go to yours" style of painting, it climaxes in the early stage and slumps in the later stage.

But still gave everyone a clear impression.

Quanshan is a good place.

It does not train animals, does not mistreat monkeys, and there are no cruel biological experiments.

The monkey has a high IQ, was once a young performer in the circus, and has a very high imitation instinct, and the situation of the pig is the same.

The lovebird is just a genetic mutation, it just grows into a disability, and it abruptly turns the couple into brothers and sisters.

The reason why a hundred birds are facing the phoenix is ​​the topographical magnetic field, etc., and the reason is very deep.

Having a nose and eyes is not very human, and the audience wanted to hit someone after hearing it, "I'll fuck you."

Just before and after the broadcast of the show, as the big V was invited to drink tea, Internet trolls publicly apologized or silently deleted comments.

And the post that started it all disappeared without a trace.

No more hairs.

【Wow!Have you watched the new issue of Approaching Science?I've successfully been stunned! 】

[I just want to know what those sunspots think, why don't you say it, how joyful you were dancing back then! 】

[Hey brothers, I found a news link, the person who started the rumor was arrested, guess what the reason is, Daquanshan is amazing. 】

[I know that it is to induce public opinion and endanger national security. 】

[Why is it endangering national security?Isn't this the problem of Quanshan?How did it rise to national security? 】

[Maybe it's because I'm great at Daquanshan.In short, super relieved! 】

【Let me say weakly, I read the reports of those who were arrested.They all seemed to be crazy, talking about hell or something.Have you thought of anything, for example, what an existence named "Half Immortal" seemed to say not long ago...]

[Uh, ah!Think carefully. 】

And just three days later, a wave of social corruption news made waves again.

Father An was sentenced to two years in prison for offering bribes, and Xiao Song and related personnel were sentenced to ten years or less for endangering national security.

The secretary was sentenced to ten years in prison and confiscated property for accepting bribes, and Meilou was sentenced to death for embezzling a huge amount and executed immediately.

It is said that they have defense lawyers and can be punished lightly, but the state has issued a severe punishment order.

A few days ago, An's family, who was laughing and laughing, suddenly became depressed, and An Ge sat on the sofa blankly, unable to recover.

"Why did Dad go in? Didn't you say that the lawyer is very good?!"

"How? Why!"

She paced back and forth at a loss, thinking of something, she went to her uncle Li Mingming with her bag on her back: "Uncle, my father..."

"Needless to say, I can't do anything about this matter. This is a document directly approved by the central government."

An Ge was dumbfounded, and murmured: "Central? Impossible."

"Is there anything impossible? It's said that some people can't be provoked. Did he offend an existence that can't be offended?"

"Do you know the second child of Xiao's family? He went in to endanger national security. What kind of crime is that?"

"Your family is really daring. You dare to provoke anyone. I can't help you. Even if I could, I wouldn't be able to."

Then Quanshan can toss these big businesses in a short period of time, will the country not monitor it?

Anyone with a brain knows how tyrannical the relationship may be in that place.

Taking a step back, they still have the Yan family as their backer.

Li Mingming's face is ugly: "You go, I can't take care of myself now."

Li Wu couldn't take it anymore: "No, you don't want to help at all, anyway, who else is there in your heart besides that woman and the bastard."

"What is our An family in your heart? You wish that something happened to An's family so you can go to Zhang Yuhao! How did my uncle help you when you were in trouble, and how did you do it? You are not my father, you dross!"

Playing the song of that woman Zhang Yuhao on a loop every day, and sighing at Zhang Miaomiao's broken photo, where did they leave their mother and daughter?

I feel so sorry for my daughter to accompany her, maybe she is still waiting below.

"You?!" Li Mingming's face was ugly, his seven orifices were filled with smoke, his rational strings were broken, and he raised his palm and slapped it down hard.

With a "slap", Li Wu was staggered and fell to the ground, his cheeks swelled instantly.

She covered her face and said resentfully: "Yes, you are still a coward who beats women! You beat me to death, and my mother is still lying on the hospital bed!"

"You beat me to death. I can see Zhang Miaomiao after I become a ghost and tell her how disgusting you are."

Li Ming's face was flushed from the weather, and his eyes were almost on fire.

An Ge was already frightened.

She never knew that her uncle was this kind of person, yet he still beat her aunt?

Xin Zhu didn't know what happened in each family, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with frowning eyebrows, as if he was throwing a temper tantrum.

He glared at Xiao Shihai, and licked the fire with his tongue: "One sentence?"

System: "There is only one sentence in the recorded MV, but you have to practice for a long time in private. It takes 1 minute on stage and [-] years of practice off stage."

"Host, Mr. Xiao is probably talking about how long you'll be on camera during the actual recording."

Xin Zhu pursed her lips, he must have been deceived.

Are you a profiteer?

Xiao Shihai: "..."

Xiao Shihai touched his nose, and said with a guilty conscience: "The situation is special, this..."

Yan Youjiu couldn't laugh or cry, regardless of the expensive clothes, she bent down and sat down: "Xiaozhu is the boss, don't force it."

After stroking his hair, Mr. Yan embraced humanity and said, "If you don't want to sing, then don't sing."

Xin Zhu glanced at him.

"I like the time when I sang with you very much. I said that no matter what we do, I will be happy when we are together."

Of course it’s best to shoot successfully, and it doesn’t matter if you fail. The most important thing is who the people around you are.

Every minute and every second, they are alive in each other's memory.

He likes the little candles of laughter.

Xin Zhu looked around for a week, and because the boss was on strike, all the employees stopped and watched silently.

Nine-tailed fox slammed his mouth: "It's not a big deal, let's go!"

"Xin Xiaozhu, don't play tricks, I have hundreds of thousands of designs in a minute, do you want to sit on the ground and be a watchdog?"

Xing Tian urged: "Do you still want to play the latest holographic chicken eating game? Do you want a frying pan?"

Xin Zhu blinked, then blinked again, "It's fine."

People are not as good as pots.

Xin Zhu pursed his lips, he had never sung, and he was not interested in singing.

Throughout Quanshan, Mr. Xin is a genuine patriarch, but he is also really unflattering in terms of art.

He couldn't tell the speed of the syllables at all, and the lyrics of only two lines were sung horizontally and vertically.

A good song was ground to pieces by him.

Everyone: "..."

I finally understand why the boss doesn't want to sing, I sympathize and understand.

The little chick was arranged to sing a prelude, but Xin Zhu was in charge and said a narration at the end.

After singing twice, he was even disqualified from singing.

Xin Zhu pursed his mouth and held his breath.

Yan Youjiu couldn't help laughing: "Xiaozhu sings very well, I like it the most."

Mr. Yan praised without hesitation: "Listen to this sentence, what a great timing for you to take over the transition, and you also handled it very well here..."

"Huh?" Xin Zhu tilted her head and gave him a cool look.

Bah, I believed your evil.

Yan Youjiu whispered in his ear: "Every word comes from the heart, can I be the ringtone?"

Xin Zhu was blown by the hot wind, her head was dizzy and her cheeks were flushed.

He pushed Yan Youjiu away and hummed.

The unhappy boss was calmed down, and everyone looked at Yan Youjiu with a little more appreciation and affirmation.

Being able to be the husband of the patriarch, this ability to appease others is very important.

Just when everyone sang again, a chubby little red ball flew out with flapping wings.

"Beep...beep...beep beep..."

He flew around the crowd and landed on the music score, his little paw slapped: "Doo...beep..."

Everyone looked at each other, Baby Pixiu said: "Little Chaos seems to want to say something?"

Everyone can't guess what Chaos wants to say, but Zhang Shaodong has something to say.

Zhang Shaodong: Boss, this is...

Xin Zhu: "Chaos."

Zhang Shaodong's viscera were trembling: Oh!It is one of the legendary four fierce beasts, and it is as famous as Taotie.

Recalling the fighting power of the gluttonous baby, Mr. Zhang wiped his face vicissitudes of life.

Their spring mountain's force value has increased by a bit.

But maybe it has increased the possibility of becoming a thorn in Yanhuang's side, worrying about Quanshan's future.

Baby Taotie patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Zhang's smell is not very tasty. Don't be afraid, we are here!"

Zhang Shaodong shuddered, and with a stiff face he forced out a smile and said, "Thank you."

He didn't even want to know how he tasted.

Baby Pixiu clapped his hands suddenly, his black pupils sparkled: "Ah, I know, Chaos is very sensitive to music!"

He raised his head and said to Chaos, "Do you think there is something missing in this song?"

Chaos happily spun around in circles: "Doo, beep..."

Baby Pixiu chuckled: "That's right, Mr. Xiao, Chaos is born to love music, with excellent talent..."

Xiao Shihai looked at Zhang Yuhao with a smile, and Zhang Yuhao said "Yeah" in astonishment.

"I also feel that there is something not perfect about this song." Zhang Yuhao smiled gently and spread his hands: "But my ability is limited."

She has changed many versions, but she failed to achieve the desired satisfactory effect until the end.

This edition is already the best of the few editions in between.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "It lacks the finishing touch. If the little guy can help me change it, I will be very grateful."

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows and raised her chin curiously: "Well, try Chaos."

Little Chaos flapped its wings happily.

Holding six pens with six little paws, they quickly swipe across the music score and make changes.

The little shark wanted to read it so much, he approached cautiously and hummed to the score.

With the ethereal humming of the merman, people were addicted to it, full of praise: "Wow, it's so beautiful, this artistic conception is really great!"

Zhang Yuhao closed his eyes and listened attentively: "Hmph..."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Musician, ojbk.

This kind of ability is innate, and the big brother Xin can't envy him.

After Little Chaos finished changing the score, he rushed to the lyrics stage to change it a few times, and deliberately drew a circle somewhere.

Zhang Yuhao imagined it in his mind, and his beautiful eyes widened suddenly: "Wonderful!"

She held up the little Chaos in surprise and kissed it: "It's great!"

"You are amazing!" This is the most spiritual songwriter she has ever seen, even though he doesn't even have a face.

After Chaos changed the song, the song that could only be regarded as pleasant has become beautiful and moving.

It seems to be endowed with a soul, refreshing.

Zhang Yu was so excited that he wished he could record it immediately, "I can already imagine the scene when this song is sung."

"Chaos' musical talent is really amazing, you are simply a natural songwriter and composer!"

"Beep, beep..." The red-fluttering little Chaos swayed back and forth.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Boss Xin curiously poked his head to look, and swept lightly over the densely packed musical notes.

Sudden reverence for music is much more unpredictable than catching monsters and beating ghosts.

"It sounds so good, my wife has to participate too! Let's sing the men's chorus part." Qin Rong is the king of movie stars and has only released singles.

At first he was ready to move, but after hearing Yan Youjiu's words, Qin Yingdi was shocked and became more convinced.

After listening to the song, he decided not to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. These are all good memories.

Wu Yue looked at him helplessly, as if pampering a brat.

Qin Rong hugged: "Yue Yue! Yue Yue!"

Wu Yue: "..."

Little Chaos not only adds soul to the music, but also improves the level of the boss.

The part he sang was basically in the same key, but it was the finishing touch of the whole song, and Yan Youjiu took over the difficult syllables.

This arrangement will make everyone feel that the cooperation between Xin Zhu and Yan Youjiu is tacit and reasonable, and Xin Zhu's singing is also good.

Zhang Yuhao clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, let's shoot like this."

Little Chaos raised his little paw: "Doo, beep, beep...beep..."

Zhang Yuhao: "..."

Zhang Yuhao said helplessly: "I don't understand, can you speak human language?"

Little Chaos turned around, and after a long time of anxiety, he finally found the pattern of his voice: "That...cough cough..."

"I suggest that there should be no musical instruments for the music, and the birds and silk should be used for the music. Can you beep?"

The little guy's ventriloquism is not yet smooth, and his enunciation is not fluent and unclear.

More like a whistle though.

Zhang Yuhao pondered for a few seconds, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, okay, that's it! This is definitely the most beautiful song!"

The little chicks looked at each other, and the baby Jinwu proudly puffed out his chest: "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Birds love to show their voices and are happy to be affirmed.

Xin Zhu blinked.

Probably nothing to do with him.

The next recording went smoothly, and the parents didn't know how to sing, so they didn't lose their majesty at all.

When the recording was over, everyone was very satisfied.

Baby Pixiu tugged at the corner of Xin Zhu's clothes: "Boss, this song is so good, let's pay attention to the theme song of Fire Paradise!"

"Well, yes." Xin Zhu looked around, pursed her lips and nodded.

After a song was played, Zhang Yu had better listen to it again: "It sounds good, this may be the pinnacle of my music career."

Xin Zhu frowned, and poked the chubby little Chaos: "You did a good job."

Baby Pixiu touched Little Chaos: "The ability is great."

Little Chaos is happy to dangle around.

Baby Pixiu smiled sweetly, and the little bun's dark eyes sparkled immediately: "Boss! Little Chaos is not considered a child laborer."

He rubbed his claws: "Little Chaos has inherited memories, and he is actually in a very high grade."

Xin Zhu: "..."

With a sound of "En", Xin Zhu happily touched Baby Pixiu's head.

Baby Pixiu rubbed against each other: "Boss, we can't let Chaos waste our time! Little Chaos should do more meaningful things!"

With a smile in Xin Zhu's eyes, he grinned meaningfully: "For example?"

Baby Pixiu rubbed his paws: "For example, if he can write songs, Chaos will be very happy, right?"

Little Chaos shook vigorously, expressing his willingness, writing songs is playing.

Xin Zhu curled her lips: "Well, yes."

Baby Pixiu held up Chaos happily: "Come on, the boss agrees, and from now on you will be an official lyricist and composer!"

The chaotic red fur swayed happily: "Doo, doot...toot..."

Seemingly very happy, he flapped his wings and flew to the notebook to scribble and write, and his four little wings beat the beat.

Zhang Yuhao was stunned and stared dumbfounded.

After a while, several scores full of syllables appeared on the paper: "Du, beep... beep..."

Zhang Yuhao took them one by one and hummed them, and was very pleasantly surprised: "This song is also very good!"

Little Chaos pointed to the Merman.

The little shark was flattered, his beautiful pupils widened: "Ah! Is this for me, mine? How could this be?"

Little Chaos flapped its wings, "Yes, your singing voice is suitable."

Zhang Yuhao smiled lightly: "Would Mr. Xiao compose a song for me?"

Chaos shook his head: "Okay, okay."

Yan Youjiu smiled and said: "Create a song for me and Xiaozhu, or write a love song for me."

"I want to sing to Xiao Zhu, a song that only belongs to Xiao Zhu." Yan Youjiu embraced Xin Zhu.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Smoke came from Xin Zhu's head: "!!!" Neuropathy.

Chaos tilted his body: "Oh, also, a little..."