Han Le is a person with a wide range of tastes, and his music software playlist ranges from classic old songs and Japanese songs to ancient styles and rock songs - basically everything is wonderful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It also includes a large number of BGMs of classic films and television.

And in this magical space, this song seems to be close at hand, Han Le tried to touch these songs hidden in the fog with his mind, but was stopped by a strong resistance.

"There's only the title of the song, there's no score, and it can't be played, so it doesn't seem to be of much use. ”

Han Le himself is not engaged in music, at best he can only be regarded as a music lover, and it is unlikely that he will directly copy the classic music of his previous life to this world.

But he vaguely felt that this magical music library space didn't seem to be so simple.

His mind was immersed in the infinite space and began a long exploration.

After a long time, Han Le finally finished searching this space that he named [Boundless Qu Library].

It's a library-like space, with bookshelves on both sides, and the songs on his playlist have become thick or thin books.

It's just that Han Le can't take these books off the shelves.

In the center of the library, there is a stone tablet, which has no words on it, and I don't know how to use it.

Just when Han Le was distressed, a soft female voice suddenly sounded in the wordless tablet: "The host enters the Boundless Quku Library for the first time and obtains 3 initial points. ”

In the next second, the pattern of the number three jumped out on the word tablet.

"What can I do with points?"

Han Le noticed that he could only hear the female voice when his consciousness touched the wordless tablet. He tried to communicate with her.

Points can be redeemed for the World Wide Sheet Music for any song in the Infinite Library. ”

The female voice responded: "The specific exchange price list can be viewed by silently reciting [Exchange]." ”

"Redeem. ”

Han Le thought silently in his heart, and a large number of songs flashed in front of him, followed by the price.

"It's my own playlist, so why do I need to redeem points? Han Le couldn't help but complain.

However, the female voice seemed to hear Han Le's heart, and actually explained seriously: "Although the song list of the Boundless Song Library comes from the host's memory, if the host wants to synthesize the laws of this world and obtain the World Wide Score of these songs, it needs the Boundless Song Library to consume a lot of energy to do so. So it makes sense to pay points. ”

Han Lexin said too.

In this world, the creation of war songs requires the consumption of soul power, and the way of expression of war songs is the world wide spectrum!

The so-called World Wide Score is the unique law of this world's music, and in Han Le's view, it seems that Yunzhou Zhi Brain has integrated all the known musical instruments of human civilization according to electronic coding - through the World Wide Score and the World Wide Keyboard, theoretically a musician with sufficient soul power can create or play any war song!

The World Wide Score is a comprehensive musical score that encompasses all kinds of people, and the World Wide Keyboard is a creative tool that captures the notes of all human instruments.

Without a World Wide Spectrum, even if Han Le has more BGM in his mind, he can't create it through the World Wide Keyboard!

"With the boundless music library, theoretically, can I directly move so many classic BGMs on the earth?"

"I don't know if there will be a conflict with the laws of this world, but I have to give it a try, right?"

Han Le knew very well that if he wanted to settle down in this world, he had to give full play to the advantages of his own crossing.

There are three days left before the deadline for the Sprout List. In theory, it seems that it is too late for the average war song creator.

However, for Korean music with an infinite library of songs, there is no question of time!

He pondered for a moment, and then silently recited:

"I've decided, spend two points and redeem the World Wide Score for this song!"

"Sure to redeem? The female voice responded.

"Sure!" Han Le was resolute.

......

In the loft cabin, it was already late at night.

Han Le woke up from the boundless music library, but there was an incomparably complex score in his mind.

"This is the World Wide Spectrum, it's really complicated!"

"Fortunately, the original master is extremely proficient in the World Wide Spectrum, otherwise I am afraid it will be too late to learn it from scratch by myself!"

Han Le was silently familiar with the memories of the original owner, and the Wanwei spectrum in his mind was gradually interpreted by him.

An hour later.

Sweating profusely, Han Le stopped reading the World Wide Spectrum.

An Shield Life Detector shows that the soul power is insufficient!

"I didn't expect this World Wide Spectrum to be so high-end!"

"It's a bit unbearable to interpret it to about one-eighth of it, is the soul power insufficient?"

"But one-eighth of the World Wide Spectrum seems to be enough. ”

Han Le's mind automatically danced with the wonderful notes of the World Wide Spectrum, and he felt the process of his soul constantly merging with these notes.

It's not enough to have a World Wide score, after all, this is not a battle music score created by Han Le himself, he needs a process of interpretation.

In the process of interpretation, his soul power will be in line with the sound of the World Wide Score, and only in this way can he truly play the score with the World Wide Keyboard.

After reading the eighth, Han Le obviously felt weak and dizzy.

He decisively chose to rest, after all, this body was still on the verge of sudden death just now, and if it was not maintained well, God knows if he would repeat the mistakes of the original owner.

"Sleep!"

......

The next day, Han Le slept until noon, woke up with an empty stomach, washed his face, and went downstairs to find something to eat.

When he walked through the corridor, Han Le found that the old lady and the young man were still in a stalemate.

"Old Lady Qin, if you continue to toss like this, it won't be me next time!" the young man pulled the red armband and shouted in a loud voice:

"It doesn't matter if you're a lonely old woman and die, don't bother your tenants!"

The old lady was boiling water in a teapot, and responded in a salty and non-salty manner: "That kid hasn't paid the rent for three months, I don't care if you want to get him, but I have to pay the rent for him for three months." ”

When Han Le heard this, his face froze.

The red armband looked back at Han Le and grinned: "This old lady is really unpleasant, you can help me persuade her." ”

Han Le shrugged: "I haven't paid the rent yet, where is there anything to talk about." ”

"It's good to be self-aware, don't think about lofty things all day long when you're young. ”

The old lady actually took a rare look at Han Le, lifted the teapot and made herself a cup of mellow tea: "If you two settle down, the old woman can leave a bowl and chopsticks on the table after a while." ”

The red armband immediately defected, and said flatteringly: "It's a big thing to eat, it's a big thing to eat, and we'll discuss the house in a moment." ”

The old lady was silent, but a few fat cats on the side looked at the red armbands with disdain.

The red armband is obviously very thick-skinned, just smirking happily, he doesn't look bad, but this smile is somewhat obscene.

Han Le is even more rare.

In his impression, the old lady is more withdrawn than himself, and rarely invites people to dinner, but today he actually invites himself and the red armband to dinner?

However, there is a free lunch, and Han Le naturally will not refuse, after all, he is quite shy in his pocket.

"At most, it's two weeks' worth of living, and you have to find a way to earn money. ”

Han Le sat in the yard, teasing a little milk cat from time to time, thinking so in his heart.

The red armband sits in a precarious position, never mentioning the demolition, and has the professional ethics of a diner.

A moment later, the old lady's kitchen smelled of rice.

"You two, come in. ”

The old lady shouted.

"Gotcha!" the red armband rushed in, and Han Le followed unhurriedly.

The old mahogany table, with a corner missing from the northeast, and in the kitchen, which is not open, a cat with folded ears obediently jumped out of the old lady's arms and went to the yard by itself.

"Sit down!" said the old lady's voice, with an unmistakable tone.

The two of them sat down.

"Drink tea. ”

The tea was made by the old lady in the yard before, I didn't see the tea leaves, I only smelled the fragrance, and the entrance was extremely sweet, like honey.

"Eat. ”

Each person only has a bowl of rice, a tomato and egg soup, a fried eggplant and a basket of tamales on the table.

The old lady herself didn't eat it, the red armbands ate with relish, and Han Le also ate silently.

After a few moments, the two of them put down the dishes and chopsticks almost at the same time.

"Thank you, little brother. The red armband said to Han Le with a smile.

Han Le felt inexplicable.

The old lady gave an eviction order: "Leave after eating, don't be sluggish." ”

After Han Le thanked the old lady, he got up and left, but he didn't go back to the room, but walked outside the house.

The matter of writing war songs can't be too rushed, you have to take it step by step.

After eating, it is better to take a walk first.

Han Le touched his bulging little belly and went out the door humming a little tune.

......

In the kitchen.

"Don't you want to leave, you still want to have dinner?"

Granny Qin raised her eyebrows.

"No, I don't want to thank you for your hospitality. ”

The red armband said with a smile: "Although I am stained, I shouldn't have asked more, but I am always a little curious." ”

"What's so good about that kid that you can let Granny Qin cook for you personally?"

"Over the years, there have been a lot of poor people, but I haven't seen you help in person. ”

Granny Qin lifted the broom: "Get out!"

The red armbands fled.

......

In the afternoon, Tai'an City was peaceful.

When Han Le walked on the road, he always felt that something was wrong.

He subconsciously turned on the vital detector -

"I'm going, what's going on?"

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