Tokyo Sound

The opponent struggled in pain, and another group of psychic factors... or to be more precise, the other hand slapped him quickly.

"Let go, let go..." Hidaka Rina's hissing voice came from behind.

Ugh.

It turned out to be the slender fingers of a younger senior. I thought it was real flesh and blood. The host sadly let go of the smooth little palm and thought.

"What are you doing?" Yin Ze asked in a very low voice.

"Write the answers." Hidaka Rina said in a mosquito-like voice, then secretly reached out her hands, grabbed his palms, used her index fingers as a pen, and drew on his palms... To be honest, it felt a little itchy.

Even the Morse code was discovered, how could such a low-level trick be useful? Yin Ze couldn't help but look around, only to see that Mori Muhong, with his fiery eyes, had a calm expression, as if he didn't notice that there were spies meeting and checking codes.

The long table covered with thick peripheral mats and piled with candies, snacks and promotional figures was a natural and perfect cover, covering the part below their chests. Whether from the perspective of the staff or the live broadcast, no one could see what was going on. In their world, the host and assistant still had their backs to the show.

——It turns out to be that simple.

Even when language is controlled, people can still communicate and transmit information. Writing is indeed the cornerstone of human civilization!

Let me carefully understand what my predecessor wrote.

Yin Ze closed his eyes and concentrated.

The strokes are a bit sloppy, why are the strokes connected, and is it facing him or yourself... Why are there circles? Did you use correction fluid to cover up the mistakes? !

One minute is neither fast nor slow. This amount of time is enough to finish all the multiple-choice questions at the speed of light, but it is obviously not enough for the fill-in-the-blank questions.

Change people, change people.

Contestant Yin Ze, who was a little impatient, grabbed the girl's hand and started writing.

Hidaka Rina was interrupted while handing in her paper. She felt a little annoyed but was too lazy to care and focused on appreciating this guy's profound ideas.

——'It's work.'

The younger senior was obviously speechless to this answer with a strong personal touch. She struggled to break free and went back to grab that hand.

"Not finished yet." Yin Ze muttered softly.

"Will yours work? Just follow mine." Hidaka Rina said unhappily.

"Who can guess the answer if it's so long? Of course the shorter the better."

In the live broadcast, the host and the assistant, who had their backs turned perfectly, began to grit their teeth and move their bodies inexplicably.

"What are you two doing? Are you cheating?" Moriki Hiroshi started to become suspicious again.

"If you want to accuse someone of a crime, you can always find a pretext for it!" Yin Ze hit back strongly.

"Hmph, it's too late even if you want to cheat. Time's up! No communication allowed from now on. Hand in your paper immediately! Otherwise you'll get zero marks!" Moriki Hiroshi turned into a strict examiner.

The host and the assistant still turned back reluctantly and rubbed their palms which were left with red marks.

“Then sew them together…” Yin Ze muttered softly.

The examiner gave me an abyssal gaze.

"Okay, let's get started, 1, 2..."

The two spoke in unison again.

“It’s a job that leaves wonderful memories!”

“It’s a job that leaves wonderful memories!”

Ding! The staff instantly captured the correct judgment of the wind chime.

The barrage of comments was instantly ignited and became restless.

“Ohhhhhhhh——!”

"What a fair victory! Not even a hint of water!"

"Synchronization rate 1000%!"

"Tears"

"Chiba Prefecture is crying"

"The star is falling!"

"The true ultimate secret is the heart!"

The "Takizawa Hidaka Manzai Radio Fans Group" also flooded the screen with posts.

"Kong Ming of Heisei: Our army will win!"

"Brother Dong: Have you overcome the barriers in your heart? How powerful!"

"Although it is still a long way from the standard answer in my mind, it is not bad." Moriki Hiroshi paused, put down his devilish arrogance, and smiled gently, "Before the end, you have finally reached the state where you can communicate without external objects or even eye contact. I am very pleased and congratulate you for unlocking all the advanced rewards. At the same time, this is also the best ending to the series of broadcasts. As one of the producers, I am also sincerely happy."

The staff present were also moved and gave warm applause.

The host and assistants also waved shamelessly in response to the wave of enthusiasm.

"The script doesn't go on any further here. It looks like it's really time to end it." Hidaka Rina suddenly sighed.

"Okay, very good." Yin Ze smiled sincerely.

"But it seems like there are still two agreements that haven't been used yet?" Hidaka Rina suddenly came to her senses, "I almost forgot, it would be a pity if I don't use them."

"...Then use it quickly." Yin Ze's expression changed on the spot, and his smile returned to his businesslike and formal one.

"How about you sing a song for everyone before we say goodbye?" Hidaka Rina suggested with a smile.

"Okay." Yin Ze thought this was quite normal, so he nodded without any hesitation.

"The last one." Hidaka Rina pondered for a few seconds, and her moist eyes suddenly lit up, "I want to extend the time of the first appointment to outside the broadcast."

"Not good!" Yin Ze shuddered and his whole body trembled.

"Is it against your moral principles to only use a pair of scissors?" Hidaka Rina teased.

"Losing in rock-paper-scissors is not a big deal..." Yin Ze hesitated. He was afraid that some villains would catch him and stir up trouble.

"Let's talk about this later. Junior, why don't you sing a song first?" Hidaka Rina changed the subject. "Do you need an accompaniment?"

"No need. In fact, after I started working in radio, there has always been a song echoing in my heart." Yin Ze sighed silently and said frankly.

"Oh! Then I have to show you." Hidaka Rina was surprised, "A cappella?"

"A cappella."

Yin Ze slowly held the microphone fixed in front of him, stood up quietly, with a long-accumulated emotion on his face. After a little preparation, he took a deep breath and sang in a low voice.

"My sky is gray, my heart is blue."

The first sentence was unexpected because it was authentic Chinese.

"Touching your heart, it's actually transparent."

"You are at ease, but I am helpless.

The memory of the battle without gun smoke is still vivid. If I had known, I would not have sent you hot coffee.

"My heartache is your joy."

This section is full of thoughts and heavy emotions, and is the singer's huge confession to the world.

"Before I knew it, the day had dawned and I could taste a bitter taste on the corners of my lips."

"At this moment, I am one of the saddest characters in the world~~"

The host closed his eyes, with 360° surround accompaniment in his mind, and his voice sounded very sad.

Jifeng DD was stunned when watching this clip in front of the computer.

Damn! Isn't this Jacky Cheung's song?!

Listen to the pronunciation, the words are clear and melodious, starting from the second level A level of Mandarin and moving up. Listen to the singing... It is so sad and heartbreaking that it makes people cry.

Jifeng DD, who was also familiar with the song, was very excited. He was looking forward to the finishing touches in the following sentences.

Then the host shut up.

Sing!

You just keep singing!

Sing the key sentences at the end! Why did you get choked up at the important part?

As one of the few, or perhaps even the only person who can understand the live broadcast, Jifeng DD slams the table in an impatient manner.

At the end of the song, the host took his seat amid applause.

"The melody is great. I didn't expect it to be a Chinese song. What's the name?" Hidaka Rina clapped her hands repeatedly.

"'Heartbreak' [Note: refers to the song sung by Jacky Cheung]." Yin Ze's face was solemn, and he said the song title with great emphasis.

"That's basically the end of it. It has received a lot of attention. Although the original work and the broadcast have come to an end, the story of the characters and us is still going on, and who knows, there may be a sequel in the future? After all, life is always full of hope and expectations."

"The one who will accompany you is..." the host started talking.

"Wait, wait, there's still something I haven't said yet." The assistant interrupted with his eyes wide open, and then his tone softened again, "I would like to express my special thanks to Yinquan and Station N for their cooperation and support, and to the production company of "Dream Tapir Girl" for their dedication. Every staff member, thank you for your hard work! Thank you to every viewer and fan for sticking with us until now!"

"The one who will be accompanying you is the host, Takizawa Satoru." The host got what he wished for.

"With assistant Hidaka Rina!"

"Let us meet again in the future!"

"Let us meet again in the future!"

The live broadcast was not interrupted with this sentence.

The sound was only temporarily lost. In the screen, the staff came forward to open the flower tubes, and colored paper strips flew everywhere. The producer held a bouquet of flowers to celebrate the completion of the filming and handed it to the host and assistant kindly. The three of them chatted for a few words at close range, and as usual, urged them to pose for photos.

Everything is silent than sound.

Chapter 153: The Riddler of Space and Time

Hayate DD Alexander, 19 years old, is an international student.

FTG [Note: Fighting Game] enthusiasts, with good game skills, can even play against the top 52 "masters" on the server with the bonus of winning streak. It is one of the signature games of the university game club.

He is also an ACG enthusiast and has watched a lot of movies. Thanks to the video of his game with the "peerless master", he has an extraordinary position in the "Takizawa Hidaka Manzai Broadcasting Fans Group", second only to the group owner, and is a veritable backbone member.

He is also a new video producer who is dedicated to translating behind-the-scenes content. His series "Workplace Stories with Younger Middle School Seniors" has been well received by high-level users in the official extension area. Every day when he opens the website, the private messages in the background are full of words of encouragement and reminders to update.

Since pushing open the twisted door and searching to join the group, Jifeng DD has been meeting new friends every day, laughing uncontrollably during group discussions every day, and getting recognition for his video work every day. His life is fulfilling and happy.

In fact, Jifeng DD is also an ordinary person. He is mediocre, has average grades, ordinary looks, and even his name is nothing special.

His name is Zhang Wei.

But life, like a piece of farmland to be cultivated, needs to be enriched by oneself. When you are in your prime, you should embrace this world.

Today is a day off. Ah Wei once again declined the invitation of a junior schoolmate to socialize. He returned to the dormitory alone, slowly made a cup of tea, and planned to do homework to improve his knowledge and cultivation, strive for full marks, set new small goals, and also to urge himself to work harder next semester. First, he had to finish reading Shakespeare's play Henry VIII.

The phone screen flickered slightly.

'Your special attention has posted a message'

"?"

Since the plastic cover of the famous book had not been opened yet, Ah Wei was not in a hurry and grabbed his phone. He made up his mind to turn off the phone after reading to avoid being distracted and extinguishing his burning ambition.

Takizawa Satoru @9527yyds said 3 seconds ago: "I am live streaming on N station, come and have a look, from user 'Elredo, what do you owe me?', click on the link →"

"??"

Ah Wei's fingers had thoughts of their own. They clicked on the link without being controlled by his brain. Then the battle scene of "Endgame 4" was played on the screen. The two sides fought back and forth, and there was also a magnetic and deep voice pretending to be a commentator, but actually cheering.

"Heavy hands, heavy hands, light feet. Your lower body is not very stable, use the fire knife first, don't be greedy, play smart."

"Press him down and get up... Oh? You really dare to force it!"

"From the delicate treatment of the details, the opponent should be a small account. Logically speaking, a 'Platinum' will never be able to touch the 'Top 50' level. It may be that a big brother is helping his younger brother, nephew, or even his younger sister and niece to get the diamond-level painted reward. Then I'm sorry, I will never let you install it."

"From the first two battles, I have thoroughly understood my opponent's tactics and habits. This is a master. Next, I will kill him perfectly without losing a single drop of blood."

"How dare you mention the Rising Dragon? You're such a reckless man. You knocked me down, but you still wanted to do damage while standing in mid-air. That's fine. What's the point of being good at the reverse attack? I'll throw you down, and keep on combing. Don't make any mistakes. Don't worry, he can't kill me in one second. I'll still have some blood left when I land, and I'll have 5 slots of Chi. I'll brutally slaughter him. The young man has indeed proved that he is a real diamond level, but he has no choice. He is facing me, the King of Clouds, the top 50, the strongest user of Old Man Yuan in Tokyo, no, the strongest user of Old Man Yuan in Japan... Hey! Damn, how come he can just hit 1 tube of Chi with this set of operations! Brother, please don't BC [Note: refers to pressing the light kick + heavy punch buttons together in fighting games to achieve the effect of bursting Chi] to increase the damage! Give me a chance to make friends!"

The sturdy judo man with bare upper body threw the old man in long gown into the sky, then his whole body shook on the spot, and the accumulated fighting spirit suddenly turned into lightning flashing on the surface of his body, and all the damage was amplified at this moment.

The old man immediately fell to the ground and inevitably suffered falling injuries. Due to the temporary additional injury, the old man, who should have been able to survive, was killed on the spot.