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Chapter 10 [ ] Start recording

"Dance!" Lu Ling announced solemnly, staring at the green grassland without Yangyang Village behind him, Lu Ling frowned and said: "Change your wallpaper, the venue for my dance is on your computer desktop.

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"You want to dance?" Lu Ling's brows jumped sharply, as if he saw himself stepping into Tsinghua University, and couldn't contain his excitement.

Lu Ling stared at Lu Ling's cute and petite body again, and his mind was already imagining the adorable dancing posture when it danced.

Ever since, saliva climbed to the corner of his mouth again...

"Can you be normal?" Lu Ling held her forehead speechlessly and said seriously: "If I don't get 3,000 fans within tomorrow, I will probably leave you."

Although the mission does not indicate the penalty for failure, what if the system really kills you if you fail? After all, this is the setting in many novels.

"Suck it..." Lu Ling sucked the saliva fiercely, widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Why?"

"Why do you care so much? I'm leaving my words here anyway!" Lu Ling put her hands on her hips, frowned, and tried to look angry, saying slightly angrily.

Sure enough, when he heard that Lu Ling might leave him, his expression suddenly became tense, and his palms were dripping with sweat, and he said, "Don't worry! I will definitely not let you leave. Are there any requirements for the wallpaper?"

Seeing Lu Ling with a solemn look on his face, Lu Ling nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's not much, it's best to have a stage, the kind indoors, the kind gathered under various high-light lights."

Recalling Miku's concert that she was lucky enough to watch in her previous life, Lu Ling was deeply touched. With the help of 3D holographic projection, Miku appeared in the center of the stage as if she were there in person. At that moment, Lu Ling seemed to be suffocated, breaking through the two-dimensional world.

Your Highness, who is not moved?

Uh... Lu Ling covered her blushing face, seeming to understand Lu Ling's abnormality.

"Stage?" Lu Ling repeated to himself, the light in his eyes flashed, he nodded, opened the browser and searched, I have to say that Lu Ling can still catch his eyes if he is serious.

Lu Ling turned his head and looked up and down at the layout of the desktop.

There are not many programs. Apart from the ones that come with the computer, there are only a small pink TV icon from bilibili, Little Penguin, Thunder, and the screen recording tool that I just downloaded.

Lu Ling rubbed his smooth chin, thought for a while, then walked to each program in a few steps, picked up the program software, etc. and put them into the folder, and threw the folder into the upper left corner of the top.

"Perfect!" He glanced at the cleaned desktop. The only shortcoming was that there was no place to put the folder, but when the time came, just get an icon to cover it.

As Lu Ling was thinking like this, suddenly the sky was covered by something and turned dark.

The green grassland turned into 0011 and other numbers that slowly dissipated, and the fragmented scene passed by and turned into another scene.

The soft feeling of stepping on the grass changed instantly, and a metallic texture came into contact with Lu Ling's soles.

“Bang bang bang!”

The sound of countless mechanical switches activating sounded, and colorful lights shone over.

stage!

Lu Ling's pupils zoomed in. At this moment, she was in a closed concert hall, with a stage with a radius of about ten meters occupying the center. At a glance, the seats spread from the edge of the stage to the top, like the waves crashing on the shore, which was extremely exaggerated.

The dome of the ballroom shines with extremely fast flashing neon lights, which fall in the center of the stage. The surrounding walls are decorated with countless patterns, emitting little bits of fluorescence.

The colorful eyes flashed with light, Lu Ling seemed to be in a dream, and she was the only male... heroine.

"So, my taste is not bad." Lu Ling grinned and said as if taking credit: "This stage is one of the largest stages in the entire Blue Star, called Above the Sky."

"Above the sky?" Lu Ling was stunned, this name is so good.

But it lives up to its name. The surrounding layout is getting farther and higher, just like ring-shaped mountains rising from the ground on all sides.

"Lu Ling, you are finally reliable for once." Lu Ling did not hesitate to praise him. He was praising himself anyway.

"Hehe." Lu Ling scratched the back of his head and said with a smile.

"Without further ado, please turn on the screen recording tool." Lu Ling said impatiently. Although this stage called Above the Sky is just a two-dimensional picture in Lu Ling's eyes, it is different for Lu Ling.

ah!

In her eyes, it is a real place.

"Okay, eh? Where's the screen recording tool?" Lu Ling asked blankly, looking at the computer desktop with only one folder left.

"It's in that folder." At the same time, Lu Ling exported the accompaniment of "Song of Green Onion" through the database and transformed it into a small player.

"Oh, by the way." Lu Ling quickly got into the folder, and soon ran out with two green onions in his hand.

If there were no green onions in the onion song, would it still be called a green onion song?

Lu Ling usually couldn't understand Lu Ling's operations, but after he opened the video recording tool, something even stranger happened.

Lu Ling grabbed the frame of the video recording area, and the screen recorder completely entered the computer and appeared in front of Lu Ling, forming something similar to a camera.

Green onions, screen recorders, players, and background stages are all done!

"Huh..." Lu Ling took a deep breath and stood in the center of the stage. He quickly went through the action of throwing Cong Ge again in his mind. Everything was ready except for the dance.

But why does Lu Ling always feel a little uncomfortable?

Glancing outside the screen, Lu Ling was rubbing his hands with excitement on his face and staring at Lu Ling.

"You, get out." Lu Ling pointed at him and said in a tone that did not allow for refutation.

"ah?"

"Did you hear that? Get out! Wait for me to finish dancing and come back!" Lu Ling's soul is still a boy after all. She has some resistance in her heart to dance this kind of dance that makes her feel ashamed, let alone being treated like this.

He stared at it lustfully, even if that person was himself!

"Oh, okay." Lu Ling stood up in frustration, opened the bedroom door, and went downstairs.

"It's much better now." Lu Ling said easily.

The sleeves of Lu Ling's costume were very long, and she hid a green onion inside to make it easier to prepare the two green onions at the back.

As for hiding it in a skirt...

Lu Ling is not Katsuko in "Sneak, Naiko". She can't draw a sword under her skirt, and neither can green onions.

He knelt down and pressed the player at his feet, then quickly turned on the screen recorder. As the familiar melody slowly sounded, Lu Ling quickly stood back up, straightened his right hand holding the green onion, and closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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