Chapter 6: What kind of man is he?

The audience said with a smile: "You are so messing around, I am speechless, the key is that I feel really operable..."

The nonsense Zhao Punctual didn't want to discuss the national football team too much, and he, who was not a fan, listened to it.

Diverted the topic and said: "Okay, thank you for sharing his story with us, I think of a song that is quite appropriate, a song "What kind of man" was given to the eleven people who ran blindly on the field. ”

Zhao Punctual pulled the keyboard, opened the starting point search engine, and began to search for "What kind of man".

One message after another reminded Zhao Punctual that there is no song like "What kind of man" in this world.

Busy with all kinds of meat, he mobilized the memories that did not belong to him, as if there was really no Jay Chou.

I really want to give myself a loud mouth when I am anesthetized by alcohol.

Xiaomei outside the anchor only thought that this was a broadcast accident, and asked again and again with gestures.

Zhao Punctual was a little waxy, and after shaking his head, he decided to sing it himself. In the original time and space, he was a fan of Jay Chou.

There is no musical accompaniment, but we have a computer.

"What kind of man" is a classical pop song composed by Chou Dong, and the main instrument is the piano.

In the current situation, finding a piano is tantamount to a mythical level of difficulty, and besides, Zhao Punctual can't play that thing.

Direct computer search.

Finding a soothing piano accompaniment, he held the microphone for his soulful rendition:

[kisses your hand; leans against your head;]

No, it's not right at all, Zhao Punctual can basically remember the lyrics, even if there are a few typos, it doesn't matter.

But as an enthusiast, he doesn't yet have the ability to find a sound path based on his feelings.

Especially when the sound of the stereo was a completely different accompaniment, it took him into the ditch.

At this moment, he realized that the identity of a traverser was not enough for him to wander through this world.

I also began to envy how important the system that other traversers carried with them was.

I silently said in my heart: 'Is Lao Tzu's Dogecoin system lost?' ’

[Are you calling me?]

The sudden sound made Zhao Shoushi shiver from the depths of his soul.

", who are you doing? ”

There is a kind of speculation in my heart, and I am still a little unbelievably punctual: Nima is not a birthday today.

Besides, we didn't make a wish, so how could our wishes come true?

I felt that I needed me, so I came out. 】

The voice sounded again, and it was very direct, this direct did not mean that the meaning was direct, but that the voice was direct.

As if it sounded in my head, the sound was characteristic, without a hint of human emotion, more like an electronic synthesized sound.

"You're really... Hahaha... Is it a system?" and the fact that he had just accepted the crossing, Zhao Shishi happily accepted his identity as a person who was about to become a systematic.

Since such nonsense has happened, it is a big deal to have another system.

[It seems that you are happy with my existence, so I am also reluctantly happy.] 】

The voice of the Dogecoin system sounded again, this time with a hint of emotion: [A brief introduction, I am the system of the previous host, but there was a little problem when accepting it.

But this doesn't matter, it's just an accident, don't you see you're not dead, I'll be your exclusive system in the future. 】

Holy!

Why is it a happy thing for you to say that Lao Tzu is not dead?

Now Zhao Punctual is cold, he feels that he has fallen into a super big pit, don't look at this Dogecoin system is easy and witty, but this Dogecoin system is not good is a mental illness.

It's a crazy dog, but it killed its previous host.

Hey???

It seems to be a bit of a problem, if it doesn't kill the previous host, does that mean it has to die?

Should I be thankful for it?

Zhao Punctuality, whose head was shaking like a rattle, just wanted to get rid of such a terrible idea quickly.

"Can I regret it? I think it's all crossed, and if it's unfair to others to become a coercion again, it's good to be on your own. ”

[I'm sorry, I'm an emotionless robot.] 】

【System Startup... , the process is omitted. The system is successfully bound and rewards will be issued: 1. Intermediate singing skills are proficient. 2. "What kind of man" lyrics and accompaniment (please check with your mobile phone)]

Zhao Punctual is going crazy: "Stop it, you criticize, I don't want a system." Lao Tzu has to rely on his own efforts. Lao Tzu is dying of thirst and starvation, dying outside, jumping from here will not ask you for any benefit. ”

As soon as the words of the Han criticism system fell, Zhao Shoushi felt that his throat was a little itchy, even if his voice was very low just now, he could vaguely hear a little change in his voice.

There are also some simple musical knowledge that comes to mind.

I also understood the meaning of the Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu and the twelve musical scales that I didn't know before.

When I opened my phone, I saw that there was an app called Starting Point Music.

It's not much different from ordinary APP, with a library of millions, but there is only one "What kind of man" (limited to 1/3) that can see the whole picture.

Limited to 1/3 free, which means that there can be two free songs.

With a slight touch, a soothing piano accompaniment sounds.

It's really the "What kind of man is it" that he needs, listening to the familiar accompaniment, Zhao Punche couldn't help but hum.

'Uh·· It's so fragrant. ’

"Punctuality, punctuality, what's the matter with you? Xiao Kong in the studio looked at the glass window and reminded.

“OK。 ”

Zhao Punctuality, who made an OK gesture, opened the previous channel: "Hello listeners and friends, sorry, there was a little problem with the speaker just now."

Well, I won't pretend, I'll admit, in fact, I'm still an original musician, please enjoy my original song "What kind of man". ”

"Kiss your hand, still lean on your head, let you lie on your chest, that person is no longer me;"

"These ordinary actions are now called sad;Oh~sad;"

"The days have begun, I haven't lived without you, I won't be very uncomfortable, I will accept it silently, anyway, you and I have been happy when we are together;"

"It's enough, it's ~ enough ~~ Oh~"

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