Chapter 90: Draw the Turntable Again [Asking for Recommendation Votes]
To be reasonable, those fruits are indeed very useful to Fang Yu.
Whether it is the fruit of singing skills, or the fruit of sound charm, or the fruit of strengthening the body, it is something that is very useful to him at this stage.
But people are like this, and it's easy to get bored with things that they are used to.
Even if he knew very well in his heart that these things were good for him, he still couldn't avoid this kind of mentality.
This is one of the greatest human inferiorities.
Fang Yu is exactly like this.
He knows that the safest way now is to keep buying these three fruits, taking them for himself, and constantly improving his singing skills and stage rendering, so that the audience and fans will like him more and support him.
But even so, he inevitably wanted to try the roulette wheel to draw a lottery and see what good things could be drawn.
Typical gambling psychology.
I always feel that I can draw a better ...... from the roulette lottery
For example, if you are proficient in the piano, you are very compelling, and you will be very tall when you listen to it.
At this time, Fang Yu was engaged in a battle between heaven and man in his heart.
Tangled.
In the end, it was decided to divide the existing negative sentiment value evenly and draw only one roulette draw.
The rest is used to buy the fruits in the store.
This is considered a slap in the face by one person, fair and equal?
Just do what you say.
Adjust the system interface to the lottery page, and click on the roulette lottery that has not been opened for a long time.
After looking at the bet 1w words marked above, Fang Yu was a little reluctant.
After all, a full 10,000 negative emotions are worth it, and how many snacks he has to say to earn it from others.
Grit your teeth, close your eyes, and click to start the draw.
The roulette wheel begins to spin rapidly.
It's fast, and your eyes can't keep up.
I can't see the words on the grid on the roulette wheel, so I can only rely on blindness to decide whether I should choose to stop or not.
Too lazy to stare anymore, let it be.
Anyway, for him, whether the reward drawn by the wheel is good or bad depends on what God rewards him.
He can't be the master.
Resigned.
Buddhist lottery.
This may be the biggest gain from his previous period, insisting on lottery every day and maintaining the best mentality.
"Ding~"
A crisp prompt sounded.
"Hit!"
Hearing this familiar movement, Fang Yu immediately reacted.
This is a lottery win.
Fang Yu hurriedly clicked on the reward list, and sure enough, he saw a book-like thing that emitted a faint glow, which was contained there.
Click here for details.
Arrangement proficient (advanced).
Arrangement.
Master......
Senior!
After seeing the introduction of this skill book, Fang Yu suddenly felt a burst of surprise in his heart.
Literally, this skill book is a reinforcement of his personal arrangement skills.
You must know that Fang Yu's worst thing is arrangement.
At that time, he was also a generation of people in the school.
Powerful singer.
Singing skills and typhoons have stabilized a batch.
is popular on campus, and many boys and girls have become his fans.
But after he graduated, few people remembered him.
The reason is very simple, he doesn't have his own masterpieces, most of them are covering other people's songs, and naturally he is quickly forgotten.
One of the biggest problems is that Fang Yu's perception of the arrangement is too poor, and he often can't figure out the matching relationship between the song form, polyphony, ring, and melody.
So the music he composed was so bad that he was embarrassed to fill in the lyrics.
Not to mention throwing it to someone else.
In the end, it had to be stopped.
Although in this world, there is a genius who is more popular than the original song, but it is obvious that Fang Yu can't do this.
……
So, is this God deliberately trying to make up for his shortcomings?
He was quite satisfied with what he had drawn this time, and there was an irrepressible joy in his heart.
Advanced, it should be considered a relatively powerful level......
Fang Yu privately speculated.
The piano he drew before was proficient, and he tried it in a piano shop in Thailand, and the results were gratifying, and the two pieces he played casually according to the piano score attracted a large number of people to come and watch, and finally even the piano shop owner was alarmed.
The owner of the piano shop praised Fang Yu's piano skills, handed him his business card, and finally told him that if he wanted to buy a piano in the store, he would give him a 7% discount.
This face is not low.
A piano, even if it is the cheapest, has tens of thousands of moving shafts, and seven percent off is three or four thousand cheaper.
……
Click Claim.
The skill book turned into a burst of light, dotted with stars, and melted into his body.
There are a lot of memories in my mind in an instant.
There are a lot of things in it, mainly music theory knowledge, and a lot of unknown insights about music.
Thoughts that he had never had before appeared, as if there was a source of vitality trying to flow out of his mind.
"Is this arranging mastery?"
Fang Yu muttered to himself.
It's an amazing feeling.
At least in Fang Yu's own opinion.
He had never had such a high level of knowledge of music theory as he did today.
It's like an initiation, and the mouth is suddenly opened.
He picked up the guitar placed next to him, casually talked about a melody in his head, and found that it was quite good, and immediately enjoyed it.
Is this a perpetual motion machine for the source of creation?
I don't think this wave is a loss.
Can a fruit turn him from an arranger idiot to a master arranger?
Obviously not.
However, the skill book obtained from this lottery perfectly filled his shortcomings and filled in his own shortcomings.
He was even able to extract the scores of those songs from the system and find some unreasonable loopholes.
In today's Fang Yu's opinion, it is completely possible to use his arranging ability to adjust and adapt those songs to make the tune of the whole song better.
Of course, those songs basically belong to the classics of another world, and it is normal that there is no way to be perfect, even if there are some mistakes, it is harmless to the artistic conception of the whole song, and there is little difference between changing and not changing.
Maybe it's the obsessive-compulsive disorder that comes with advanced arranging skills, which can detect imperfections and start pondering.
Beside oneself.
Then Fang Yu immersed himself in studying the nearly thirty songs he had drawn through the system.
One by one, I pondered and studied from scratch.
Enjoy.
Can't help yourself.
He didn't even pay attention to Du Teng and Dong Cheng sending him a message.
The morning passed quietly, and Fang Yu pondered most of the more than 20 songs and polished them slightly.
"Ding Dong Ding Dong, Ding Dong"
The doorbell rang nonstop.
Fang Yu reacted and opened the door with a frown.
But it was Dong Cheng and Du Teng.
"What are you doing?"
Dong Cheng grimaced.
"Singing songs. ”
Fang Yu looked at him inexplicably.
"Where have you been all morning?"
The two walked in.
"I've been in my room all the time. ”
Fang Yu sat back on the sofa and continued to fiddle with the guitar.
"Then why haven't you ever replied?"
Du Teng took over the conversation.
Fang Yu raised his head and looked confused: "Huh, when did you send me a message?"
"Negative Sentiment from Duten +488......"
"Negative sentiment from Dong Cheng +599......"
Both of them were speechless, not knowing how to reply to Fang Yu.