"I just wanted to ask you...... Are you interested in promoting cultural exchange between the two worlds? ”

"Huh?"

"Don't always learn from Yin Woman, what's going on all day long. ”

"Isn't it to promote cultural exchanges between the two worlds?" the little mage looked at Cheng Yun with wide eyes and surprise, "I thought you were going to tell me something...... I didn't expect ...... The idea is so high!"

"......" Cheng Yun's face darkened, "So you are interested in acting as a bridge between your world and our world?"

"How...... No, what kind of communication method is it?" The little mage was already a little excited, he inexplicably felt that he had become great in an instant, he was no longer the apprentice mage or the hotel front desk, and he even had a feeling in his heart, 'I'm going to go down in history soon'.

"Well, cultural exchange...... Let's start with art. The station chief said as he made it up.

"Art?" do you mean ancient or modern, forbidden spell washing or battleship salvo?" The little mage was stunned, with a look on his face, 'This is not a good thing'.

"That's not what I mean. ”

"Which ones are they?" the little mage wondered.

"In your eyes, only these fights and kills are called art?" Cheng Yundan said bitterly.

"These are the highest arts in my heart!"

“…… I'm talking about the lower ones. ”

"A little lower?Dragoon Shock Mage Regiment?Space Fighter Hunting Command Ship?These are not easy to fix, the woman said that people in your world can't practice, then I can't get these things even if I live for 10,000 years alone!"

Cheng Yun was extremely helpless: "In your eyes, music, dance, and calligraphy...... Isn't this called art?"

"Oh...... These. The little mage nodded bewildermently.

“…… Don't you like music very much?"

"yes, but I prefer what I just said. The little mage frowned, "So what do you mean, stationmaster......"

"Let's start with the simplest, it just so happens that you are still a little ......accomplished in music," Cheng Yun said, "so are you interested in making the music of your world spread more widely and spread to another world, so that the original creators of your world can have a group of listeners from other worlds." ”

"Yes!" the little mage nodded immediately.

"Huh?" Cheng Yun was stunned, "Why did you agree so happily?"

"Stationmaster, you said so, of course I don't have a problem. The little mage said with a serious face, "Anyway, from such a distance, those original creators can't express their opinions. Even if one day they come into this world and find out about it and want to refute it...... They have to come to this world first, if I'm not mistaken, this belongs to the stationmaster, right?"

"Yes. Cheng Yun looked at the little mage blankly.

"So it's no problem, you give me a memory, I'll study it, and copy out all the songs on my computer. The little mage's eyes were shining, "This can make money, right?"

"Can ......" Cheng Yun nodded dumbly.

"Eh, wait!" the little mage suddenly remembered a little, and was stunned for a moment, "You said it before...... Someone asked you to ask me, isn't it?"

"That's it. Cheng Yun nodded, "She hopes to sing songs from your world, of course, she will pay." ”

"Uh......" the little mage blinked.

"What's wrong?"

"Not much...... Is it the songs I sang before?"

"I guess so. ”

"Is that your cousin?"

"Uh...... Yes, no?" Cheng Yun asked nervously.

"When...... Of course. The little mage seemed to be thinking about something, and soon he looked at Cheng Yun seriously, "But in this case, stationmaster, what you just told me about the 'cultural exchange between the two worlds' and the 'bridge of communication' are all fooling me, right?"

"Absolutely not!" the stationmaster denied with a straight face.

"Oh well. The little mage nodded.

Cheng Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I thought it might be very troublesome, after all, we have to consider the opinions of those original creators." ”

The little mage smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the songs I like to listen to are all old songs, and those original creators are all dead, even according to international law, the copyright protection period of these songs has almost passed." In our world, anyone can cover it, and it doesn't matter if it's used for commercial purposes, as long as the original creator is indicated. ”

As he spoke, he paused, glanced at Cheng Yun with a little meaning, and said with a smile: "Of course, this is another world after all, and it is not necessary to indicate the original author." It's just that I still wish I could mention them, or our world. ”

Cheng Yun nodded: "So that's the case." ”

The little mage clenched his fists excitedly and said, "Thanks to the stationmaster for reminding me, why didn't I think of it before......! Oh no, as the representative of our world who came to this world, our compatriots in that world should be my supporters! Those seniors used their knowledge to help me, it was a matter of course!"

Cheng Yun: "......"

If he knew that it was so easy to convince him, he wouldn't talk so much.

The matter was settled when the little mage shouted, 'This will be the first step for the culture of our world to invade your world,' and "Let me be the preacher of the seniors."

Cheng Yun took out his mobile phone and sent two words to Cheng Qiuya: "It's done." ”

Cheng Qiuya immediately replied with three question marks.

“？？？”

"He has agreed to write you a song, but the price cannot be less, and there are certain requirements. Cheng Yun said.

"What requirements?"

"Regarding the notes of songwriters and the like, it may also involve the title of the album, the original singer, etc...... Of course, there should be no ambiguity about the price. Cheng Yun thought and said.

"No problem! Cheng Qiuya agreed very directly.

"Then you can come and talk to him in a few days. ”

"Okay! I'll come up in two days, and I'll tell you in advance when the time comes, and I'll cook my sister's meal." Cheng Qiuya added many expressions to express her inner joy.

"Okay. ”

Cheng Yun put down his phone.

He's almost ready to make dinner.

I also want to boil some of the little girl's 'nutritious porridge'.

February 18, 2018, the third day of the first lunar month.

Tang Qingying has already bought a ticket to return to Jinguan.

Cheng Yun called Yin Nuxia to pick her up at the subway station.

Tang Qingying was wearing a new dress, a red cap, and a pair of sunglasses, plus she was already beautiful, with a good figure, snow-white skin, like a big star, standing silently at the entrance of the subway station as if it had the effect of 'no one should approach'. But when she saw Cheng Yun, she jumped up and waved hello from afar, and this bit of temperament disappeared in an instant.

When she went home, she only carried a suitcase, which only contained some cosmetics, a computer, and a mouse and keyboard, but when she returned to Jinguan, it had become two boxes, and one of the boxes still had a schoolbag on it.

Cheng Yun immediately smiled, walked over and said, "Are you moving?"

"Yes! I moved to my brother-in-law! When I came here last semester, I didn't bring anything, so I sometimes have to wear Cheng Yan's clothes, this time I learned to be smart, and brought all the clothes I wore in spring and summer in advance!" Tang Qingying raised his head and smiled sweetly, as if he was a little proud, "By the way, I also brought you special products and small gifts!"

"Is it??" Cheng Yun was a little curious.

"Is it? What is it?" Yin Nuxia evolved into a voice worm, staring at Tang Qingying with blank eyes.

"That cat didn't come along, did it?" Tang Qingying probed his brain and looked around.

"No, it's still patrolling the rooftop, what's wrong?"

"Not really. Tang Qingying hurriedly shook her head and retracted her gaze, then she put her hand into her pocket, took out a triangular pendant sewn with red cloth, and handed it to Cheng Yun.

"Now, gifts!"

"What is this?" Cheng Yun took the pendant, feeling that it looked like a piece of paper folded into a triangle.

He seemed to have something in mind.

At this time, Tang Qingying said: "This is the talisman I specially went to Dongyue Mountain to ask for you, and I heard that it is really effective." If you don't want to wear it, just put it under your pillow, it can protect your safety at critical moments, and it also has the effect of driving away evil spirits and avoiding demons!"

The sister-in-law was heartbroken for the safety of her brother-in-law.

But my brother-in-law didn't quite understand it, so he said, "What are you giving me this?"

"Exorcise evil spirits, avoid demons, and prevent accidents. Tang Qingying blinked at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"Uh...... All right. Cheng Yun reluctantly accepted this talisman, thinking that even if this world had extraordinary power, most of them would have to kneel down in front of the king of the snow and sing conquest.

"I also asked for one for Sister Yu Dian, which is to bless her safety. Tang Qingying said.

"It cost a lot of money, right?" Cheng Yun pulled up one of her boxes and walked forward.

"It doesn't cost money, it's a Taoist temple, but the location is very remote, and the road is difficult to walk. But as long as you go, the Taoist elders will still take care of food and shelter. Of course, people who can run all the way over will not just do it for food and shelter, so I still donated some sesame oil money. Tang Qingying walked between the two of them with his schoolbag on his back, "I only went to ask for these two talismans yesterday, and they are still fresh!"

“…… It's still hot!" Cheng Yun was helpless.

"Yes, the effect must be very good!" Tang Qingying was using his mind to endow these two talismans with 'ability'.

Then she glanced at Yin Nuxia again, and said with a smile: "I also brought a gift for Sister Yin Dan, but it's in the box, it's not easy to take it out, I'll give it to you when I go back." ”

Yin Nuxia's eyes immediately lit up: "What is it?"

"It's a mechanical keyboard and mouse, specially used to play games, it's very cool!" Tang Qingying said.

"Wow!"

"I'm curious what gift you brought to Cheng Yan. Cheng Yun said suddenly.

"I bought her a little dress, which I wore in autumn and winter. Tang Qingying blinked, a little playful, "I heard that Yanyan almost didn't wear a skirt since she went to junior high school, and she didn't have a skirt in her closet." Now, as a good friend, of course I want to help her realize her wish to wear a dress. ”

She said it very calmly.

Cheng Yun also inexplicably began to look forward to it.