346. Muse ...... Goddess!

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu rubbed his head, as if he wanted to discard all the complaints he had heard about the industry by an editor.

AFTER A LONG PAUSE, HE LET OUT A LONG SIGH, UNPACKED KIRIKIRI, AND BEGAN TO REWRITE THE SELECTION SYSTEM.

This tool uses TJS, an object-oriented programming language between JAVA and JavaScript, which is a programming language defined by the author to facilitate development and rewriting. Therefore, users can modify or rewrite the TJS file to add the features they want.

However, because of this, Jiang Yu had to look at the language definition of TJS and write the program at the same time.

So in such a silent atmosphere, he worked silently until 1 a.m., except for a shower halfway through, the rest of the time was spent rewriting the TJS file.

"Well, at last...... Well...... Let's change it. โ€

Standing up and stretching, Jiang Yu read the document from beginning to end, nodded with satisfaction, and muttered to himself.

Just as he was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, a window suddenly popped out of the desktop, followed by the familiar electronic synthesized female voice.

"Lord Jiang Yu, good 1:03:43 a.m.! Ryunosuke-sama, if I find out you're still online after 1 o'clock, I'll pass you a message - "Don't worry about the "Don't Starve" art materials; "Witch's House" is a good game, but the program is too simple; Also, the lines 37 and 64 of the code you rewrote are incorrect'. From the sister who works diligently for Ryunosuke-sama Shake-chan ใงใ™! โ€

"This soul is faint...... I said don't install this weird stuff on my computer, and don't monitor what I'm doing remotely......"

Rubbing his eyebrows with some headaches, Jiang Yu shook his head, turned off the computer, and prepared to sleep. As for the problem that the other party said, he was going to get up tomorrow morning and revise it, but now he really can't hold it.

When did you start to unconsciously return to this rhythm of life?

The thought crossed his mind, and he felt his consciousness blur again, as if he had entered a familiar, endless, dark space full of fragments......

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The next day, Jiang Yu got up early in the morning. It's not because of the alarm clock. It's just that he received a call from his friend early in the morning, and then listened to a lot of praise and complaints, and he really didn't feel the slightest sleepiness.

The phone is from Lun Ye, and the content of the conversation, the first half of the conversation is the other party's complaint about the plot, saying things like "This is the only game I've ever played where the protagonist dies every time he dies is Happy End"; The second half is touted from the plot to the performance effect without dead ends, which makes Jiang Yu suspect that Lun is not a reviewer who has received money.

At the end, Lun also left "If Ah Yu wants to release this game, I will promote it well!" After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Yu maliciously speculated that his friend should have slept all day today. And silently compared the only two in his heart - Akasaka Ryunosuke is not counted - people who have played this game, sighed: Sure enough, Lun is also a real plot supporter plus an exquisite emperor.

After making breakfast and putting it on the table, Jiang Yu ate his share, sat back in front of the computer in the room, first changed the two lines of code according to the words of the genius programmer, and then began to work on the game.

Nothing can be done overnight in this world, and when many people sigh at the advanced game engine and the beautiful game graphics, no one knows what kind of team is behind it and what kind of effort has been made for it.

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The sun shines, a rare sunny day in the rainy season.

I don't know if the heavens favor this group of girls too much, and in the rainy time, they abruptly withdrew all their magical powers, leaving only a round of bright sun, hanging high on the dome.

Campus visit day is a day when the campus is closed to the public on weekdays and is open to all ordinary people. Most of the visitors are middle school students and their parents, and of course, there are also people from nearby high schools like Jiang Yu.

Since Otono Kisaka is a girls' school, Jiang Yu had to mingle in a group of warblers and swallows, and walked into the school under the stressful gaze of the security uncle.

The group of girls had told him that the Muse's performance was on the playground at 11 a.m., so he didn't wander around like the middle school students around him, looking like a curious baby. Instead, he silently walked to the shade of the trees in the atrium and began to play with his mobile phone.

So, in the process of quietly waiting, he looked at the stage that was gradually being built, the members of the student council who were walking around and busy laying the line, and a group of junior high school students who came and went on the road, laughing and laughing.

At 10:45, a group of girls dressed in red and white with tassels on their shoulders and backs walked onto the stage on the side of the playground. Seeing this, Jiang Yu also got up and walked to the front of the stage.

At ten fifty-five, the orange-haired girl standing in front took the microphone and looked at the group of people below with a smile, as if she noticed Jiang Yu in the crowd, and she waved her hand in that direction with some excitement.

After Jiang Yu was slightly surprised, he naturally had only one option to respond with a smile. Moreover, he quickly glanced at the nine people on the stage, and soon found the sharp-tongued student council president and another purple-haired girl he had never seen before.

As one of the people who watched the number of girls in this group of girls gradually increase from three to nine people almost from beginning to end, Jiang Yu couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart at the moment, but he had an inexplicable sigh.

Even if he only devotes a part of the work of composing music and lyrics to this team, and the vague title of No. 1 fan, he still has a heartfelt sense of participation and honor.

Yes, once you get involved, it's hard not to be touched by this group of girls who have worked exceptionally hard from beginning to end.

After the brief opening remarks, there were nine girls standing in formation, and a rousing prelude from the surrounding stereos.

New songs? He couldn't help but smile, still the familiar tune full of upward power. And as the lyrics that seemed to be their hearts poured out, Jiang Yu couldn't help but be immersed in the dance level of this group of girls who almost raised a step higher than one of them.

Yes, for them and for him, it is a great blessing to be able to stand on this stage and to be able to stand under this stage at this moment.

That's what it's really like โ€“ the muse!

This is the most sincere sigh from the bottom of his heart.