I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 70 Advertising Song Invitation

For the next two days, aside from attending classes, Li Yan spent his time experimenting with and researching spells that could be cast on real people via the internet.

He quickly built a model that transformed spiritual energy into radio waves.

Then, control runes were added to create a spell that could collect information from radio waves.

Later, a feedback model was added, allowing his spells to provide feedback to him after locating the opponent.

Once the basic setup was complete, Li Yan was able to pinpoint Jiang Yingzhu's location precisely through her text messages!

"By the way, if I control my magical electromagnetic waves to convert them into electricity within the other party's electronic devices, could I detonate their batteries?"

Li Yan stroked his chin, his thoughts growing increasingly dangerous.

He discovered something embarrassing: he was called a cheater while playing games at noon, after finding the other person's location.

Li Yan discovered that it was overseas, and that going back and forth was too much trouble.

Taking the enemy's head from a thousand miles away is the style of a cultivator.

That night, Li Yan upgraded the Heavenly Eye spell.

Back in his room, he asked someone for a female account, found the account that had cursed him at noon, and added it to his team.

Burst Out the Universe: Sis, play support, I guarantee you'll carry the game. My Han Xin is a pro.

Little Butterfly: Okay, brother!

Li Yan sent the message, instantly selecting Han Xin. The opponent then began hurling insults, wishing for their entire family to die.

He activated his spell and, in the blink of an eye, located the opponent.

"You're swearing, aren't you? Your phone's gone."

Thousands of miles away, in a residential building in Osaka, Shota took a sip of soda and continued his work.

He was originally of Chinese descent, but he was born in Sakura, so he was given the name Sakura (meaning "cherry blossom").

Just then, Xiangtai suddenly shouted, and his phone, which was scalding hot and smoking, exploded before it could fall!

"Ugh!! Screw you, Sanxin! I'm not buying it even if it's on sale next time!"

Meanwhile, Li Yan was still playing the game, while his teammates had already disconnected, presumably due to an accident.

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Friday.

At noon, Li Yan went home and picked up the headphones that the advertiser had sent by express delivery.

There were three paintings in total. One was given to Xiao Qingmei, and another to Mei Mengqian.

"You promised to take the photos for me, so don't be lazy."

In the school's broadcasting room, Li Yan, wearing Bluetooth headphones, spoke to Jiang Yingzhu.

"Okay, why are you at school? You didn't even take your afternoon nap."

"It's not the headphones that are compensating you." Li Yan rolled his eyes. "This is the client's requirement; it has to have a youthful feel."

"Okay, alright, you can start singing now."

Li Yan nodded and turned on the radio to play music.

Yesterday, Mei Mengqian saw that the broadcasting room was looking for people, so she wanted to give it a try. Li Yan went with her, and now the two of them are broadcasters.

They still have the right to play a song as accompaniment.

The intro begins with the popular "Confession Balloon" theme.

The music drifted from indoors to outdoors, like a flying drone soaring around the school buildings, flying to the playground, and then circling around the cafeteria.

As the camera stopped circling out the window and focused on Li Yan, the prelude ended.

"Coffee on the Left Bank of the Seine~"

Li Yan looked at the camera and sang softly. Because his fans wanted him to go hungry and stop eating in the Chinese music scene, he used his own voice.

Her voice was clear and gentle, and the more she sang, the more her eyes darted around.

I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, which was a bit strange, even though I wasn't singing to her, I was just looking at the camera.

On the other side, Mei Mengqian also looked away, partly because she was already feeling uneasy.

Li Yan's voice echoed throughout the school, and she worried that she would be punished.

My partner keeps glancing over here. What's with that? This is about feelings, you can't just glance at someone like that!
In the outer corridor of Class 1, Zhang Wei rested his hand on the railing, listening to the songs playing on the radio, when he suddenly paused.

"Strange, that's not Jay Chou's voice."

"No, but it's quite nice to listen to. It's probably a cover version," Xiao Shuai said.

Cheng Yuan, who was standing not far away, frowned. "Why does it sound like Li Yan's voice to me?"

"Wow, you're absolutely right!" Ma Liang exclaimed in surprise. "He sings so well!"

“That’s so low-class. He has over 200,000 followers on Douyin,” Yu Bing said.

“I’ve heard that too. He even imitated Jay Chou’s voice, and I heard that Jay Chou himself liked it,” Xiao Shuai said.

"Wow, he's not afraid of the school leaders coming after him," Cheng Yuan said.

"Is it possible that the school leaders couldn't tell?" Yu Bing asked.

As everyone listened to the flawless singing, they fell into deep thought.

Don't say it, don't say it!
The music time passed quickly, the video recording was finished, and the announcer still had to play the news report.

After finishing my work, it was almost time for class.

Li Yan walked back with Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian, asking questions as they went.

"how do you feel?"

"It's a bit boring," Jiang Yingzhu said.

"well enough."

Mei Mengqian said, "I thought it would be very serious before I came in, but now I find it's quite simple."

"Mengmeng, why do you want to become a broadcaster?" Jiang Yingzhu asked curiously.

"I wanted to try it when I was in junior high school, but I didn't dare to back then."

Mei Mengqian thought for a moment, "I feel that this feeling of hiding behind the scenes and peeking out only the tip of the iceberg is very good."

"Oh~~, Mengmeng, you like to do it secretly."

"No!"

The three returned to their respective classrooms; there were only two classes on Friday afternoon.

One Chinese class and one class meeting, but the class meeting was used for a big clean-up.

Most people were just playing around.

After cleaning, nobody cares what to do for the rest of the time.

Li Yan was enjoying the breeze in the corridor when Xiao Shuai ran over and asked him if he had been singing.

There was nothing to hide, so he simply nodded and admitted it.

Li Yan took out the video and watched it, then scrolled through his phone.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he noticed an unusual email—

The theme song comes from a mobile phone advertisement that's getting better and better.

Rising higher and higher?
Li Yan took a look.

Oh, the one that sells e-readers.

So easy!

But the world is different now.

"I seem to remember that they had advertising jingles."

Li Yan searched carefully but could not find the tune he remembered.

Okay, let's talk to them then.

During this period, due to Xue Wang's huge success, many people have asked Li Yan for the music.

However, the other party was either a small workshop or an empty promise.

Li Yan ignored it, but unexpectedly, a big fish came to his account email this time.

He made a phone call to confirm and learned that Jie Jie Gao had indeed sent out composing invitations to many people.

"Go back to the classroom, everyone. The homeroom teacher is here and has something to say."

As soon as the voice of class monitor Ye Hui came, Li Yan's divine sense indeed detected the shadow of the class teacher.

So he hummed "I Caught a Cold in That Corner" as he returned to his seat.

Mei Mengqian's ears twitched, and she was about to ask him what he was singing when she saw the homeroom teacher walk in, and she immediately shut her mouth.

Li Ping stood on the podium and didn't waste any words.

"Tell me one thing, and then school is over."

He raised his hand to silence the cheers and continued:
"There will be a monthly exam at the end of this month. Everyone should be prepared. After the exam, seats will be changed based on the scores."

(End of this chapter)