Chapter 113: The Scratch Conjecture
Zhang Yang, who had rested for a while, got up from the bed, and from the moment he entered Bixia Valley, he was simply guilty.
Especially when you are locked up in a small black room, it is a cruel experience.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang shook his head vigorously.
When he went out of the hut, he found Wang Ao staring at him closely.
Ignoring him, Zhang Yang continued to walk out of the small courtyard, looking at the continuous mountains, but it was a little uncomfortable, and a crack could be seen in the sky in the direction of the valley, which was a little bigger than yesterday.
The space won't last long before it collapses.
Zhang Yang's mood is very complicated, but he can only bite the bullet, first fill the favorability of the valley owner, and recall the method of picking up girls before the crossing, which is nothing more than thick skin, stalking and shameless, and having money, but the money should not be used here.
As long as you stalk and don't face it.
Recalling the routine of picking up girls in the past, he took out a cigarette from the system space, touched his whole body, and then turned his head to look at Wang Ao, who was staring at him closely, and beckoned to him.
Wang Ao was a little puzzled, but his brother-in-law called him, and he still walked to Zhang Yang's side.
Zhang Yang saw Wang Ao coming over and said, "Get a little fire out, don't make it too big, just a small flame." ”
Wang Ao was a little puzzled, but he still listened to his words, and a small flame burst out of his fingertips, Zhang Yang leaned the cigarette over, lit it and took a deep breath, "Okay." ”
Wang Ao's face was black, and when he was still before entering Bixia Valley, he saw his brother-in-law and his friend Jilin, squatting on the ground and smoking to listen to his brother-in-law say that it was a cigarette.
After Zhang Yang lit a cigarette, he ignored Wang Ao and sat at the door of the small courtyard, smoking a cigarette while pondering the routine of chasing women.
I turned around a lot in my brain, and found that it was not very practical, after all, it was a modern method, and I thought of it before, Gu Zhu Youling could say a large number of shielding words without blushing and heartbeat, which even Zhang Yang admired very much, let him come in front of so many people, he would definitely not be able to say it, phew, he couldn't say a fart, thinking of loving the pectoralis major muscle before.
Like how this valley master is strategic, you can't start easily, after all, the favorability is very terrifying whether it rises or falls.
Women should know women better, not to mention women who have lived for so many years, Zhang Yang thought of Xiaoqing.
Turning his head to look at the courtyard, he didn't see Xiaoqing, and asked Wang Ao curiously, "Where is Xiaoqing?" I didn't feel Xiaoqing's breath in the courtyard.
Wang Ao was still standing behind Zhang Yang, and after hearing the words, he said, "Sister Xiaoqing was called away by the valley lord early in the morning. ”
Zhang Yang nodded, it seems that this time Xiaoqing must go out to get it done, relying on the advantage of the immortal soldier.
There was some pain in my heart, but I still entered the system.
Directly to the page of redemption and lottery, suddenly my heart moved, last time I said I wanted to experiment with this scratch idea, and I thought of this and went directly to the scratch lottery interface.
I kept repeating in my head that a smartphone, a smartphone.
The first scratch ticket, congratulations to the host for winning the smartphone (gray quality) In this world where there is no network, what is the use of a smartphone? It is not as good as a brick.
Sure enough? At this moment, a strong feeling suddenly rose in Zhang Yang's heart.
The mind keeps repeating, come with an orange quality, come with an orange quality.
The second scratch card, thank you for your patronage. It's okay, go ahead.
The third scratch card, thank you for your patronage, the idea of orange quality in Zhang Yang's mind sped up, faster and stronger than before.
The fourth scratch card, thank you for your patronage, gritted your teeth and continued.
The fifth scratch card, congratulations to the host, magic guitar (orange quality), (the ability to attack enemies through music, the stronger the host's consciousness, the better the effect.) )
Zhang Yang's face hurt, what the hell is the magic sound guitar, but his guess was right before, as long as there is a strong idea in his head, this scratch will be hit?
After exiting the system interface,Looking at the mobile phone in his hand and the magic guitar on the side,This magic guitar is an ordinary acoustic guitar.,Bastard system,It's a bit of a pit.。
Casually put the mobile phone into the system space, reached out and held the magic guitar in his arms, and began to tune, Zhang Yang learned the guitar, and soon tuned the guitar.
Pluck the guitar strings lightly and the sound quality is good.
My hands itched for a while, so I started playing.
The familiar melody sounds, "Farewell Balloon".
While singing and playing, Wang Ao was behind Zhang Yang, looking at a piece of wood made of wood that appeared out of thin air next to him and didn't know what it was, very curious.
I saw Zhang Yang pick up the piece of wood again, there are strings on it, a musical instrument, right? This is a musical instrument that Wang Ao has never seen before, and he looked at it with great curiosity.
Until Zhang Yang played a melody he had never heard before, and sang lyrics that he had never heard.
Wang Ao didn't know, he didn't understand the rhythm, but as the lord of the city, he had heard a lot of minor tunes, and he had heard a lot of words sung by Chun Qi'er, and he always felt that the songs sung by his brother-in-law were a little deviant, but to be honest, he couldn't say whether it sounded good or not, he just thought it was quite catchy.
At the end of the song, Zhang Yang glanced at the magic guitar with satisfaction, yes, yes, when he was fine, he could take it out to entertain himself.
"Zhang Yang, did you play the confession balloon? Where did you get the guitar, you can still play the guitar. Xiao Qing's voice sounded from the air, she was on the ark of the valley lord Youling at the moment, looking at Zhang Yang curiously, her eyes shining brightly.
Youling also heard the melody played by Zhang Yang just now, she has lived in this Bixia Valley since she was a child, and her master used to play the piano, so naturally she would too, but she only felt that the melody played by Zhang Yang was different from what she had learned, and she was very curious.
Gu Master Youling: Love 15/100.
Does playing the guitar increase favorability?
Watching the two slowly fall from the sky, Xiaoqing ran to Zhang Yang's side with an excited face, shaking Zhang Yang while saying: "I still have to listen, I still have to listen, since the phone was burned by Wang Ao, I haven't listened to music for a long time, hurry, do it again." ”
Looking at Xiaoqing's coquettish appearance, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and said, "I exchanged a mobile phone, do you want it?"
Xiao Qing's eyes shone brightly, and she nodded vigorously, and she almost flowed out.
Zhang Yang was very satisfied with Xiaoqing's appearance, and continued to transmit: "Do you know what my mission is this time?"
Xiaoqing could vaguely guess that the voice was sent back, "Is it a pickled girl?"
Zhang Yang gave Xiaoqing an appreciative look, and said, "In that case, you know what you should do if you want to get a mobile phone, right?"
Xiaoqing nodded, showing a smile that you understand, I understand, and everyone understands.
Looking at Xiao Qing, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old and a beautiful and cute girl, revealing the smile of a middle-aged uncle tricking children into watching goldfish, Zhang Yang was a little helpless.
Youling spoke at this moment, "Friend of Lord Xianbing, what is the name of the music you played just now, Youling has learned some music theory from Shizun since she was a child, and she knows a little bit about music theory, can you play it again for Youling." ”
Zhang Yang coughed lightly, "This song was created by a famous musician in my hometown, since the valley master still wants to listen to it again, then I will be ugly." ”
Zhang Yang sat back on the threshold of the small courtyard, adjusted his posture, and began to play the prelude to "Confession Balloon".
As soon as he opened his mouth to sing the first sentence, he was interrupted by Xiaoqing, "Don't sing, it's too ugly, I'll sing it." ”
Zhang Yang was suffocated, closed his mouth, Xiaoqing's crisp voice sang, Wang Ao's eyes lit up, just now I felt that my brother-in-law was deviant, it turned out that my brother-in-law simply sang ugly, at this time, when Sister Xiaoqing sang, it was very good.
Zhang Yang was also stunned, he didn't expect Xiaoqing to sing so well? Why didn't he go to participate in any talent show in the first place, this voice, this appearance, even if the draft is not good, go and be an idol.
But thinking about it, Zhang Yang still cooperated with Xiaoqing to finish this song slowly.
After stopping, Xiao Qing nodded with satisfaction, and Youling said respectfully to Xiao Qing at this time: "Lord Xianbing, it's really powerful, even the lyrics can be sung so beautifully." ”
Wang Ao also nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Sister Xiaoqing, you sing really well, but my brother-in-law sings too badly." ”
Xiao Qing proudly enjoyed everyone's praise, only the flame gun on Wang Ao's back disdainfully emitted bursts of fireworks.