Yang Fan took out a harmonica, and since playing the piano that day, he has fallen in love with music.

The piano is too big to carry, so the harmonica can be taken out anytime and anywhere by putting it in your pocket.

When the musical avatar characters fill his surroundings, he can feel the feelings of those characters.

When they blow a cheerful rhythm, they will sing and dance to it, and when they are down, they will soothe it in their ears.

Yang Fan believes that those characters are emotional, and they are another kind of life created by themselves.

"Lin Yuwei, your mood fluctuates excessively, which is not conducive to continuing to study. I'll play the harmonica for a while, adjust your mentality, and you listen well. ”

Lin Yuwei blinked her eyes, and her tears flashed with curiosity.

"Ding Dong, the new weapon is held for more than 100 hours, triggering the first level of enchantment effect - Sharpness, applied to music, the sound carries penetrating power, and the aftermath lingers for three days. ”

Is the harmonica a weapon? Of course, the heroes of literature and art use flutes and fans, and the stunning heroines can't play a good guqin, so they are embarrassed to say that they are both talented and beautiful.

Yang Fan sighed secretly, it was not easy, in order to activate this attribute and see what the effect was, he held it in his hand when he slept.

At the time, I wasn't sure if the system would give the settlement, and it was clear that I had done it right.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and put the harmonica to his lips.

A burst of clear music wafted, this is Yang Fan's self-created song - the girl chasing the wind.

Lin Yuwei closed her eyes, and the music transported her to another wonderful world.

On the grass, the girl was wearing a beautiful blue dress, looking at the butterflies flying in the air, and the girl laughed insolently.

The sound alarmed the butterflies, also attracted by the beauty of the girl, who flew to her, lingered in the hair, frolicked on the shoulders, fluttered in the corners of the eyes.

The girl stretched out a finger, and the colorful butterfly flew to her fingertips, and the girl smiled even brighter.

It's beautiful.

From another angle, Yang Fan looked at those digital characters, dancing in the air, surrounding Lin Yuwei, like butterflies playing with her. These characters seem to be the embodiment of their own thoughts.

The music is very penetrating, but the sound is not high, if the ear whispers.

On campus, there are already a few figures. When the music was transmitted, they saw the same scene as Lin Yuwei.

Someone is walking on the road, turning in circles with his eyes closed, in various poses, and he is frolicking with butterflies.

Someone is lying in the dormitory, his palms are in the air, and he wants to fly the butterflies that affect his sleep.

Vocal music envelops the whole school, the ground becomes a grassland, the sky is blue, the white clouds are blooming, and butterflies are fluttering everywhere around the body.

The last syllable falls, and the illusion disappears.

"Where's the music?"

"What's going on, what the hell happened to me?"

"What about the prairie, what about the sky?"

The classmates who were beaten back to their original form wondered that just now, for a moment, it seemed that they had entered another world.

"Alright, let's move on. Yang Fan sank his mind, turned into a warm man, no longer impetuous, and explained quietly, this girl should be powerful.

"It's so good, can you listen to it again?" Lin Yuwei was moved, the negative emotions in her heart had long been emptied, and what was left was the blue sky and white clouds.

"If you have a chance, continue to listen to me now. ”

"Okay. Lin Yuwei was reluctant.

......

Yang Fan pointed to one place and said, "Do you understand here?"

"Understood. Thank you. ”

When Yang Fan talked about a basic knowledge point for the eleventh time, she finally said that she understood. Compared with her, how many times have you come into contact with this knowledge? 2 times, 3 times?

Maybe the first time the teacher taught me, I understood that the gap in talent is really a world of difference.

"System, is there a way to help her?" Yang Fan asked for help, and it was a sadness that those who worked hard were not recognized.

"The host already has an idea, and he still wants to ask the system, is it to cover up the shame?"

A single thought in the brain domain can be sensed by the system. This is a naked exposure of himself, Yang Fan was so angry that he almost scolded loudly.

"I had some ideas, and I didn't know if there was a chance, so I asked. ”

"Isn't it the function of the beauty of the mount system? The host is so evasive, the mind is not strong, and the road to the master is still far away. ”

"I'm asking you if it's possible?"

"The host can open the bound beauty quan data and calculate it by itself. ”

"Open Xiao ...... Beauty quan mount panel. ”

Since I got this function, because of the shame in my heart, I only saw it in a hurry for the first time, and now I opened it again, and a woman was completely clean, thinking that a three-dimensional image was formed in her mind.

"The body is mosaic at three points, and it will be the same in the future. ”

Three-point blurring, three-dimensional map rotation, and various body attributes refreshed:

Height......

Weight......

Three-dimensional......

Health: Good

Loyalty: 87.

Personality: Three views are not correct

Skill: Asia's Four Evil Arts-Makeup (2)

This mount panel is completely different from its own character panel. Self is the internal data of the body, and this is the surface body data.

Seeing the last two, Yang Fan greatly agreed, and his personality with three improper views hit the nail on the head. There is also that skill makeup technique, Xiao Hongye is absolutely proficient.

"What does the word 2 after the skill mean?" Yang Fan's heart moved, only there is room for manipulation here, and it is very useful.

"2 is level 2. With the meaning of the host to understand, the first level is 100 people, the second level is 1,000 people, and the highest level is 1 million people. ”

This cow B is big, and millions of people are outstanding. Skills stand out from millions of people and are a great power in the world.

"How to activate skills, how many achievement points do you need from level 1 to level 5. ”

"Skills need to be automatically learned and activated by mounts, 1 point for level 1, 2 points for level 2, 8 points for level 3, 16 points for level 4, and 32 points for level 5. ”

There are 32 skill points at the fifth level, and you can draw 32 times by yourself, and what else can't you do. It is not easy to cultivate a mount, it can be considered before the third level, and the fourth level starts, it is wasted.

"Skills can be increased by the mount's own knowledge, and the host can be added in segments. ”

Yang Fan understood, for example, Xiao Hongye's makeup technique level 2 to level 3, adding points can directly let her upgrade, if her proficiency in the skill itself reaches 90%, as long as she adds a point to break through.

The system is cheap and not easy to occupy, or that sentence, its own strength is really powerful.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan said to Lin Yuwei: "If you really want to develop well in literature, I still have a way to help you, and it may embarrass you a little when the time comes, that ...... Again. ”

Just let me ride it, can you talk about it? Be calm.

"Yes. ”

Lin Yuwei replied in a low voice, since he thinks that he can do literature, then he has to work hard.

Until noon, no one disturbed him.

"Goo. ”

Yang Fan covered his stomach and saw that the time was almost 12 o'clock.

"Let's go, please eat. ”

"I invite you to eat. ”

The school cafeteria was not open at noon, and the two of them ran out of the school one after the other.

After walking a long way, I arrived at a remote noodle restaurant.

Sitting down face-to-face, when the things arrived, Yang Fan swallowed dates and ate greasy. A white arm pulls out a tissue from the side and helps him wipe it.

"Hey, this ......"

Could it be too intimate? Looking at her serious expression, Yang Fan swallowed his words.

Lin Yuwei's face turned slightly red, and her hand didn't stop.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to help you too. ”

"I'm going to a basketball game in the afternoon, so you can study on your own. I'll go first, you eat slowly. ”

Seeing his back in a hurry when he left, Lin Yuwei had poetry again: "This past year should be a good day and a good time." Even if there are thousands of styles, who to talk to. ”