"Then I'll be disrespectful, let's start, Mr. Tony, Xue Ning quickly prepare pen and paper, this is a real word. Zhao Gou rubbed his hands and said impatiently.

Hearing Qin Zhongyu talk about betting, Zhao Gou had already spent 100 wealth points in the system's wealth mall to exchange for a creative scroll, and 100 wealth scrolls for a song, Zhao Gou would not do such a unprofitable transaction, after all, wealth value is hard currency for Zhao Gou, and wealth value can be higher than money value.

Zhao Gou is not stupid, he used the wealth scroll to select books from the classification, and Zhao Gou exchanged for a simplified version of "100 Children's Songs". Qin Zhongyu did not stipulate that he could not create children's songs, and Zhao Gou originally wanted to exchange his wealth for popular song books, but the system instantly deleted the book classification.

The system prompts that a system vulnerability has been detected, and the default host behavior has been fixed.

Can you still play well, multiple friends and multiple roads, the system is convenient for me, and I give you a fart.

This system is only a product of the underworld, and does not accept any complaints from the host, if you have any comments, you can go back to the underworld for consultation.

Zhao Gou listened to the words of the system, he dared to have a fart opinion, the underworld is a place that people can only go to after death, and he can't protest with his life that Zhao Gou can't do it.

If it weren't for the fact that the underworld caught the wrong person, he would still be the one who was forced to plan the single dog, and he would be reluctant to let him have braids.

Zhao Gou had a hundred children's songs in his mind, he took the pen and paper handed by Zhang Xuening, and quickly wrote silently.

Thirty seconds later, a song was written, and Zhang Xuening curiously picked up the score written by Zhao Gou.

Lyrics of "Lost Handkerchief":

Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, quietly put it behind the child.

Don't tell him, hurry up and catch him, hurry up and catch him.

With the melody marked by Zhao Gou, Zhang Xuening gently hummed the short lyrics, Zhang Xuening's eyes lit up, and her good-looking eyes completed two crescents, Zhao Gou knew that Zhang Xuening was in a good mood at the moment.

After another thirty seconds, Zhao Gou took the initiative to hand the written lyrics to Zhang Xuening, who was still addicted to the previous song.

is another masterpiece, Zhang Xuening was shocked by Zhao Gou's creative talent, although the lyrics are simple, but they are integrated with the melody marked with it, which is catchy, and the childlike fun in it is not enough to be humane with outsiders.

[Two Tigers] Lyrics:

It's strange that two tigers, running fast, one without eyes and the other without a tail!

When Qin Zhongyu heard Zhang Xuening hum the first song, he knew that he had lost, and it was simply an insult to him to describe Zhao Gou as a gift.

There is only "the sky does not give birth to Zhao Gou, and the music scene is like a long night." Only to describe Qin Zhongyu's excited heart, he was only teasing Zhao Gou before, Zhao Gou was not his dish, but until he saw Zhao Gou so talented, Qin Zhongyu's eyes were peach blossoms, he knew love!

At this time, Zhao Gou is copying high, where is the kung fu to pay attention to Zhang Xuening's reaction, his attention is all devoted to the great cause of copying songs, a few words and a million, what is the difference between this and picking up money.

There is a difference between wrong!

It's not so fast to pick up money, after all, you have to bend down to pick up money.

Half an hour later, the alarm set by the mobile phone rang, and Zhao Gou regretfully put down the pen and rubbed his slightly red and swollen right hand.

Zhao Gou regretted a little, why was he so lazy when he went to school, and he didn't even bother to copy his homework.

If I copied my homework every day, I wouldn't be so slow. It seems that he still needs to write more, and the teachers in the island country have trained his amazing hand speed, but it is completely useless for writing.

"Alas, the time is too short, and there are still a lot of songs that have not been written. Mr. Tony, you look at 60 songs, please settle the account, a total of 60 million, checks, acceptances. Zhao Gou's eyes lit up and said, this is much faster than him running a company to make money, sure enough, the horse has no night grass and no fertilizer, and no one has a windfall and is not rich!

Qin Zhongyu looked at the pile of manuscripts handed over by Zhao Gou, his face turned green, and he couldn't wait to give himself a mouthful and make you owe!

He earned more than 200 million yuan after working hard in Phantom for two years, and if he hadn't been able to put down music, he would have gone back to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties.

Although 60 million is not much for him, but because he owes it, losing so much money in vain is enough for Qin Zhongyu to suffer.

The B he pretended to be tearful, and he had to admit it with tears, Qin Zhongyu adjusted his emotions and pretended to be generous.

"Okay, count yourself ruthless! How did you manage to create such a good children's song in such a short period of time? ”

Qin Zhongyu spent 60 million, and Zhao Gou naturally had to give an explanation, otherwise how could he be motivated by the boss to send money.

Zhao Gou pointed to his head and pretended to be B.

"Pedestrian mobile battery, no! Pedestrian mobile music library understands, if the boss wants a work, accept private customization, 1 million songs, the price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied!"

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God's one million songs, the title song of the platinum album can't be so much, today is my Qin Zhongyu's brain, so I bet with you, I still want to have this good thing, in the next life!

"You're bull B! I'm convinced!"

Qin Zhongyu squeezed out from between his teeth, he was not a person who couldn't afford to lose, asked Zhao Gou for the card number, and immediately called his private bank housekeeper.

"Your savings card with tail number 95533 is credited with 600000000 yuan, and the available balance is 60000852.65, our bank has launched a large deposit business, with an annualized rate of return of 5.5%, you are welcome to consult, our bank's business outlets can handle it, I wish you a happy life!"

When Zhao Gou saw the account information, his excitement was a little crooked, and he encountered the bank's recommendation business for the first time in more than 20 years of his life.

In the past, he was poor, and the bank didn't bother to pay attention to him, but now he has become a sweetheart.

Hmph! I'm sorry, you ignored me in the past, and today I have to ask you to make a deposit, I, Zhao Ergou, am so affectionate and righteous! Zhao Gou couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone to check if there were any bank outlets nearby, after all, money is saved to feel at ease.

Zhang Xuening heard Su Qianqian mention that Qin Zhongyu was a big tyrant and not bad at all, and today Qin Zhongyu's style finally verified Su Qianqian's words.

Since Qin Zhongyu didn't care, there was no need for Zhang Xuening to say anything to stop this gamble. Rich people value face more than money, and Qin Zhongyu is probably such a person.

If Qin Zhongyu knew how to read minds and knew what Zhang Xuening was thinking, he would definitely ask Zhang Xuening to stop the gambling game, even if his Qin Zhongyu's face was inlaid with gold, it would not be worth 60 million!

After tossing for half an hour, the "Little Apple" recorded for Aunt Huang has not yet started recording, and Zhao Gou, who won 60 million, is excited to find the north, how can he have the time to think about Aunt Huang.

"Qin Zhongyu and Zhao Gou have started to do business, the song you promised to record for Aunt Huang has not been recorded yet. Zhang Xuening reminded.

Zhao Gou patted his head, patronized and excited, and left the recording of the song behind, Zhao Gou hurriedly said.

"Mr. Tony, let's get started, let's record!"

"Oops, I can't remember how long it's been since I've been to Hairong to eat seafood. Qin Zhongyu said weakly, Zhao Gou won the money, so let himself listen to the movement.

"Okay, let's go to Hairong to eat tonight, you can order whatever you want, now let's hurry up and get to work." Zhao Gou heard the strings and knew that Qin Zhongyu wanted him to invite him to dinner, and Zhao Gou, who won the money, was rare and generous, so he agreed.