"Are you alright?" Qin Yuyao was a little unconvinced, "If you have something, just tell me, it will be better to say it, I have a very tight mouth." ”

"Really?" Ximen Qing looked at her, and then said, "Okay, actually...... This red-skinned duck is so spicy, hiss-"

Qin Yuyao looked at the box of red-skinned ducks that Ximen Qing was holding in his hand, and it was really coated with chili oil, which looked a little terrifying.

Ximen Qing stuck out his tongue while wiping his tears: "The silly cute man must have found the wrong store, Mom, why is the chili oil in this store so spicy!" ”

Qin Yuyao hurriedly picked up a glass of water beside her and handed it to her: "Come, drink some water." ”

"Thank you." Ximen Qing took the water cup and took a sip, but in the next second, she squirted out the water she had just drunk.

Her expression was like a little thumb kicking the foot of the bed: "rua~ What are you giving me to drink?" ”

"I don't know?" Qin Yuyao looked innocent, "I just saw a glass of water here, isn't it water?" ”

It just so happened that at this time, Damen Zi came over with a pile of clothes: "Huh? Where's the laundry detergent I just prepared? ”

Hearing this, Ximen Qing's expression became even more distorted, and Qin Yuyao also shrank her neck in embarrassment.

"Qing'er, did you see the glass of water that was just placed here? Hey? Why is that cup in your hand so familiar? ”

Damen Zi was going to ask again, but Ximen Qing couldn't stand it anymore: "No! I drank! Whoever let you put it indiscriminately, you deserve it again! ”

With that, she snapped and put the cup on the table, then ran to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.

"Why does she drink laundry detergent? Does this stuff taste good? The gate purple looked at Qin Yuyao puzzled.

Qin Yuyao whispered: "Probably because the duck is too spicy." ”

"Really?" Damen Zi looked at the red-skinned duck on the table, "I thought this chili oil was red, she must like it, so I asked the boss to add more." ”

After saying that, she shook her head, picked up the empty cup and continued to mix laundry detergent.

Qin Yuyao looked at the bathroom where the sound of retching kept coming, folded her hands and closed her eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Ximen, I didn't know it would be like this." ”

……

5 days later, Xiao Liang came to Ximen Qing with the "Blue and White Porcelain" that had been composed.

Ximen Qing listened to it and couldn't help but sigh: "That friend of yours is really talented." ”

She sounds very similar to the arrangement in her memory, with the same guzheng, the same flute, and an electric guitar...... But maybe it has something to do with the fact that she doesn't understand music, and she feels the same thing when she listens to anything.

The original owner of this body has lived for an unknown number of years, and he has learned countless things when he has nothing to do, but after the soul changes, what Simon Qing can grasp is some things that remain in muscle memory. For example, how to exert energy when singing, how to move your fingers when playing the piano, or how to disassemble and reassemble an old pistol in 10 seconds after touching it.

And there is no knowledge left, what kind of music knowledge, historical knowledge, biological knowledge...... If this knowledge had been there, she would not have been as hungry as she is now to become an antique connoisseur.

She sent the source file of the song to "17-year-old girl loves to grind her teeth", and asked the other party if she could also send this song to station B.

The other party immediately replied that he could send it. This made Ximen Qing even more suspicious that this person was guarding his mobile phone 24 hours a day.

"But since you can send it, don't waste it." So she used the number "Tsing Yi Yeast" to send the recorded video together.

Then I posted it again on Weibo.

In fact, she is unqualified like this, generally speaking, she should get an account on other music websites and post it again. Like a cool cat, a cloud of the net, a turtle and the like, because if she doesn't send it herself, someone will definitely carry it, which is equivalent to absorbing the traffic that should belong to her and making money that should belong to her.

But now she mainly relies on comics to make money, and singing or something is just a side business, so she doesn't care about these details.

At present, the "base camp" of Tsing Yi yeast is still at station B. In the past few months, her fans have been almost 150W. This is quite a scary number, after all, she has only posted so many videos. If she can take care of it, in fact, she will not have to worry about eating and drinking just by relying on this account, and she will not have to worry about a month's food expenses like before.

The fan value is high, and some places are actually privileged. For example, for review, other small UP may have to wait for several hours, but as soon as Ximenqing's video was sent out, it was immediately viewed by the reviewer, and then it was passed within half an hour.

As soon as the video was released, the number of people watching it at the same time continued to rise. Her 1.5 million fans are not zombie fans, and the number of people watching at the same time reached 4400+ in almost half a minute.

There are those who swipe the screen to confess, those who grab the front row, and those who have construction subtitles and empty ears.

Almost a song's time, the number of barrages in this video has overflowed.

"Find out about the house prices at station B."

"Damn, do you really live at Station B?"

"Long live the godmother! Godmother is so cute! ”

……

But in addition to these boring people, more people are listening to the song carefully. Because this song is very different from the previous ones, it is easy for people to immerse themselves in it, and they listen to it unconsciously, and they don't have time to send a barrage.

"Holy! How does it sound so good! Ai Tingyu decisively took out his headphones, plugged them in and listened to them again.

In the past, although I thought the song of Tsing Yi yeast was very good, it has never been so exaggerated as it is today. In the past, she felt that she could steal a hand, but with this song, she felt a little reluctant to steal it.

"The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you......" Before she knew it, she sang along.

"Mom?" Xie Yan originally came into the room to look for her, but Ai Tingyu was so intoxicated by the singing that she didn't hear her daughter's cry at all.

It wasn't until Xie Yan walked over and pulled her hand that she reacted: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Mom, I want to learn to sing!"

"Oh, okay, okay," Ai Tingyu picked up her daughter, then pulled out her headphones, "Let's learn this." ”

……

"Ahhhh That's so good! In the garrison area of Wulin City, Chen Guangming trembled, and people who didn't know thought that he had taken some hallucinogenic drug.

Half a month ago, he was taken to Wulin City by Lian Qianjun. After the Lian family explained the specific situation to him, he chose to join the Lian family and served as a scientific and technological adviser in the Wulin City Military Region. Although he is an evolutionary of science fiction, his black technology can actually be used by himself, and there is no way to disassemble it into knowledge and develop it, because he himself does not know the principle.

So he's actually quite idle now, and he has a lot of time to fish.