Chapter Seventy-Six: The Task of God-Making
"Thank you~!" Fan Qingqing squeezed out a smile in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Zuo Qian saw it, he sighed helplessly in his heart. This is someone else's business, it's useless to say anything by herself, everything that needs to be said has been said, and what to do depends on herself.
Just as Zuo Qian wanted to say goodbye, the voice of the system sounded in his head.
System: A new task has been triggered, please check it.
Grip, and with triggers! It's really the same as the game!
Zuo Qian was speechless and complained in his heart! When he opened the task and took a look, he was dumbfounded!
Host Status: Beginner
Level: 5
Item: One set of big health care / one time [not claimed]
Entertainment skills: writing skills, scuds.
Life Skills: Stir-fry greens. Pork recipes.
[Demon System Prompt - There is 1 remaining lottery point, and a total of 1 lottery can be drawn.] In order to get more lottery points and open new features, run under the sunset and run in the new year! Go and complete a new round of tasks, come on and upgrade!]
New quest hints.
[Task 4]: In the future, as a blind star, you must learn to pave the way for yourself, and create a star!
[Task requirements]: Don't let others know that you are the one who makes the star.
[Quest Reward]: Earth's classic music library.
Left move: Grip~!Create a star? Have you made a mistake with the system? I haven't made my debut yet! You just let me create a star, what are you crazy about?
System: This is a task that you triggered yourself, and it has nothing to do with me.
Moving Left: ......
Okay~!, this can be triggered as well.
Zuo Qian glanced at Fan Qingqing beside him, triggering this thing, right? This girl doesn't even have the confidence to stand on the stage, how can she be built?
And he doesn't have any music cells himself, let alone professional learning, and the songs she sings are better than his own, how to create them for her?
Suddenly, Zuo Qian had a flash of inspiration, yes! It would be nice to move the song on Earth and sing it to her! Since the task requirements cannot be known to others, then I will ask her not to say that it was I gave it to her.
After thinking about it, I decided that this thing was possible.
At this time, Fan Qingqing gritted her teeth when she saw Zuo Qian, and then hooked the corners of her mouth with a strange smile, which startled her, "That... What's wrong?"
"Huh?" Zuo Qian, who was immersed in thinking, was called back by Fan Qingqing's words, and also realized that his expression was a little inappropriate, and coughed awkwardly, "What's that! There are no rules for what songs you sing on stage, right?"
Fan Qingqing shook his head and asked a little strangely, "No! what's wrong?"
Zuo Qian nodded knowingly, straightened his face, and said, "I'll help you write a song!"
Fan Qingqing was directly stunned! Help me write a song? She looked at Zuo Qian carefully, and no matter how she looked at it, she didn't think he could write a song. Although I know that Zuo Qian has written novels and is also a football player, it has nothing to do with writing songs and these two!
She looked a little weird and asked, "What songs have you written?"
"I haven't written it!" Zuo Qian's old face flushed, and he replied very honestly, if he really wanted to write a song with his real skills, of course he couldn't write it. He's a porter of songs, and as a senior otaku, playing games is of course playing games while listening to songs, and he's still very confident in moving songs!
"Okay~!" Fan Qingqing was amused!"Thank you for your concern, still don't use it!"
When Zuo Qian heard this, he immediately became anxious, this task has come down! If it can't be completed, won't it cost me my life?
Zuo Qian didn't know that because of this task, he created an international-level superstar with his own hands.
"Don't mind!" Zuo Qian hurriedly said, "I'm very good at writing songs!
Fan Qingqing blinked and blinked his big eyes, his heart was already overturned, Ward Tian~!He wouldn't like me, would he?
With a red face, Fan Qingqing hurriedly shook off his unrealistic thoughts, perhaps, he just cared about me.
The more she looked at Zuoqian, the more moved Fan Qingqing's heart became, and at this moment, she felt that the Zuoqian people were really good! Even for a person who had only had a one-sided relationship, she was so enthusiastic. Come to think of it, his girlfriend must be very happy!
Fan Qingqing knows that good men are very popular, women are not stupid, like Zuo Qian, who is talented, rich, and still a warm man, there must be many women who like it! Perhaps, he is not interested in his figure, he has a heart!
This is really wronged to move left, last time he didn't look at Fan Qingqing's long legs once, nor did he tease her, it was completely his inferiority complex. Coming to such a lofty place, as a person who positions himself as a poor dick in his heart, where does he dare to watch and flirt indiscriminately?
"Okay~!" Fan Qingqing saw that Zuo Qian was so enthusiastic that he couldn't bear to refuse him.
Listening to Fan Qingqing's singing, it should be suitable for singing a song with a higher note, and the song of a little girl is also suitable, but the song of a little girl is definitely not suitable for the competition, it is only a high note!
But this singing is not just a random song, it also needs to have resonance, especially for a newcomer like Fan Qingqing, and it takes a song that matches her emotions to go deep into her heart, so that the charm of the song can be brought into play.
After thinking about it, Zuo Qian wanted to know about Fan Qingqing, after all, Zuo Qian didn't know anything about her, but it was a little embarrassing to ask like this. After all, it's a bit bad to ask a girl about her past directly!
After thinking about it for a while, Zuo Qian finally turned her heart sideways, if she didn't ask, then she wouldn't know what song matched her mood at this moment!
"Can you tell me about you?" Zuo Qian pretended to be serious, but his face was embarrassed! You know, you need to know each other to create a song, so that you can write a better song!"
"I know!" Fan Qingqing couldn't help but smile lightly when he saw Zuo Qian's embarrassing appearance, and then with a bitter face, he recalled the past, and said, "I have liked singing since I was a child, after the college entrance examination, I wanted to sign up for a conservatory, but my parents were particularly opposed, and among the hundred people who rapped, there were ninety-nine who were unproductive, so I didn't daydream all day and work down-to-earth." ”
As she spoke, Fan Qingqing's face showed a touch of sadness, and after being sternly rejected by her parents, she cried all night that night. Later, in my dreams, I often dreamed that I was standing on the stage and singing, but when I woke up, I found that all this was just a beautiful dream. Every time she woke up from a dream, she couldn't help but cry down.
"Later, I followed my parents' advice and studied management. Originally, I thought I was completely dead to singing, but when I saw the advertisement for Extreme Singing, I couldn't help it again!"
"So you signed up for the competition behind your parents' back?" Zuo Qian looked at Fan Qingqing, who was red-eyed in front of him, and asked,
Fan Qingqing smiled helplessly, "However, I now find that I may not be suitable for such a stage, every day I am very nervous, my heart is uneasy, and I can't practice any song well." Perhaps, I'll sing to myself and that's it!"