"Wear... Through? ”

A large group of people, one by one, their cheeks twitched.

Although not everyone watches it, it just so happens that the advertisement of the mushroom house has a sponsorship, and everyone still knows a little bit of online language.

Rebirth crossing, system text...

Isn't this all from the mainstream of today's online literature?

Add to that the fact that there is a Peng Peng who likes to pass the time, not to mention.

"What's that?" Mao Mao was stunned.

Why are you asking me this question?

Through?

I would like to, but I'm really not, and I don't have the qualifications~

The two glanced at each other, and the others were also curious, they didn't understand the stalk of the topic that Han Che asked, where was the stalk?

So, picking up his teacup, He Jiong took a sip of tea and said curiously: "Che, what kind of stalk is this crossing for you?" ”

"That's it, if Maomao really crosses, then he will lose the face of the traverser, right?" Peng Peng smiled.

"Fuck you, why am I embarrassed?" Maomao scolded him angrily.

"It's also a big star, and it's not too embarrassing for the traverser to do my part."

"Yes, yes, your identity is not ashamed, but it's not handsome enough for me~" Peng Peng laughed out loud, and said with a happy smile: "The standard configuration of general rebirth should not be my Brother Che..."

"Aha, by the way, brother, you're really a traverser, right?"

"Could it be that you are here to find a fellow countryman and prepare to recognize your relatives?"

"Hahaha~~"

Not to mention, everyone's eyes rolled, and it really felt a little right.

With Han Che's identity and status, coupled with this handsome appearance, it can be said that it combines all the standard conditions of the protagonist, and it is a proper protagonist template

Of course, it's just a joke here, what kind of crossing and rebirth really doesn't have this idea, isn't it just an apocryphal?

After joking for a while, Han Che said seriously: "Yes, I am the one who crossed over." ”

"Go, go, don't make trouble~" Lao Xue rolled his eyes.

"If you want to say Maomao crossing, I believe that although you are a little better off your background, you are not better than you."

"It's just~" The others also laughed and said.

I silently complained a few words in my heart.

It seems that the truth in this world is that no one believes it anymore.

He Jiong: "Che, you haven't said it yet, what is the matter with you asking Maomao to cross?" ”

"I know..."Old Xue smiled.

"I wanted to ask this question at the beginning, but then I was so busy that I forgot about it!"

"To be honest, I want to ask too." Yixing also stared at Maomao.

This kid...

The smell of bugs is all over my body.

In this era, the only person who completely defeats capital with his talent, this is a son of good luck.

"Yes, tell Lao Xue!" Han Che said with a smile.

"Brother Xiao Che~" Zifeng looked resentful.

Really, she just thought that her little brother Che was sick.

Suddenly, just asking such a thing so suddenly, it almost scared her.

Rubbing this little girl's head, brushing her hair and saying, "Have fun, it's okay~"

"Hmm~" Zifeng responded softly.

On the side, Lao Xue also began to say, "Teacher He, don't you really think that Maomao's rise is a bit against the sky?" ”

"Even if his rise may be able to say that it is talent that defeats capital... Well, I also got involved in it to help him get rid of those things, but he's talented..."

"Hey, just what he wrote [dispel sorrow], this left glass of wine and right glass of wine."

"If you want to change to a big coffee in the vertical and horizontal circle for decades, drink wine for decades, and feel and understand life, maybe you can write it, right?"

"But what about Maomao?"

"If he hadn't drunk wine for decades in his previous life, would he have been able to write it?"

"Hey...."

He Jiong's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with a sense of concern:

"Don't say it, if you say that, it really looks like that."

"Crossing?" Huang Lei said quietly.

"Maomao, how are you going to answer this topic?"

"Come, the national audience is waiting for you to ask, this is a big turning point in history, to verify whether there is a traverser." Peng Peng exaggeratedly held up a small video camera.

Aimed at Maomao, hehe smiled and wanted to see how he made a fool of himself.

After all, everyone is joking around with this, what a fun stalk?

But what he didn't expect was that Mao Mao lowered his head and pondered, and only after a while did he raise his head to look at him, his eyes full of vicissitudes and twilight.

"Eh~"

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you after hiding for so many years."

"You guessed right, I am indeed a time-traveler, I lived in my sixties in my last life, but I didn't expect to travel into this world once."

"Ouch, it~"

The big guy all felt like he had been stabbed in the waist.

Almost, I didn't sit and fell to the ground, and I fell to my death.

What I didn't expect was that Mao Mao really cooperated, saying that he was a traverser.

Peng Peng on the side was about to laugh, but he still held his body and asked with a smile: "Then Uncle Mao, you smashed through?" ”

"Drinking, drinking for decades, suddenly drinking fake wine to death." Maomao rolled her eyes.

"Aha~~"

The whole mushroom house went completely insane.

He Jiong: "Hehehehehehe..."

"It's really good, you guys are now this young man's channel, my old guy, it's really a bit of a bit unconnected."

"I'm not done yet~" Mao Mao continued.

Then, the topic turned directly to Han Che's side, and said with a smile: "Come, this brother, tell me how you saw through my identity as a traverser?" ”

Ouch hey...

And the second half?

Everyone laughed to death again, and it felt like the topic of the traverser today was really endless, right?

But what they didn't expect was that Han Che, who was usually mature and stable and looked very serious, began to be silent.

After a while, he said solemnly: "Because, I am also a traverser!" ”

"Unexpectedly, I finally found the organization!"

"I'll go~" Peng Peng and Yixing laughed completely.

"Psychotic, you two..."Lao Xue is really going crazy.

"Can I say it's the two of you?" Ziqi said with a wry smile.

Don't...

Is it because they are so jumpy, so Mao Mao can write so many good songs, and Han Che can also be respected as the little sea god, taming dolphins, killer whales and other sea creatures?

Do you want to study it?

Mao Mao also laughed, but continued to ask with a straight face: "Then how did you cross over?" ”

Han Che: "Eh~"

"Just swim in the sea, swallow a dragon ball and cross!"

"Then you cow, I drank myself to death." Mao Mao laughed.

Huang Lei: "Stop, stop..."

"Don't even laugh at me, if you laugh again, you can't laugh and go crazy?"

"You two are really good, you can talk together, and you can definitely become good friends."

"It's all serious nonsense..."

"One drank himself to death, and the other swam and swallowed the Dragon Ball, why don't you cross Jackie Chan?"

Barrage in the live broadcast room:

[Hahaha, I didn't expect that the little brother would be such a funny person? 】

[Also traverser, this traversal is strange enough? 】

[Organization, I finally found the organization, and I'm also a member of the traverser, I'm going to the toilet and being drowned traversing...]

[No, I'm also a traverser, I was killed by lightning while holding a lightning rod. 】

[I jumped off the building and jumped into the air to death and was scared to death...]

[The truth, I have crossed over from the Land of Light, as long as someone gives me a ton of golden light, as long as I return to the Land of Light, I will definitely send you Ultraman's sublimator. 】

[Fire Escape: Hao Fireball Technique, under Naruto...]

[100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0

[Gotcha, the anime traveler has won. 】

Anyway, it's fun.

It took a while for everyone to be completely quiet.

Huang Lei stared at this group of young people angrily, it was really enough, he was laughing so hard that his stomach hurt now, and he had to cook for them.

"You give me some peace, Jiongjiong, and go cook."

"Okay, I'll give you a hand." He Jiong smiled and followed.

Staring at the duo of He Huang and leaving.

It's like without the care of parents, a group of people are instantly liberated.

Holding his notebook, the art star who began to fiddle with music began to entangle Mao Mao and Lao Xue, both of whom are big hands in the circle, and they can ask for advice if they have the opportunity.

Of course, you can't waste this opportunity, right?

To be honest, his fame is really much stronger than his ability.

But really, his talent is not worthy of his fame, so he is a traffic idol artist.

shouted that it was to revitalize the Chinese music scene, but in fact?

Zhang Yixing himself knows that with his own creative strength, let alone leading the Chinese music scene to the world, it is difficult to create his own famous songs, classic repertoire.

So far, everyone just knows that he, Zhang Yixing, is the fourth son of the returned country and the leader of traffic artists.

Who knows what songs he sang?

I'm afraid that in addition to fans, there are not many little girls who are obsessed with his appearance, right?

Even Huang Lei and He Jiong don't know very well, and they need to check Baidu temporarily to take a look, only to know that he has sung those songs.

Helplessly, the future of music is uncertain.

Therefore, he can only use the connections of several brothers to desperately transform into film and television dramas, change his image as a traffic artist, and stay in this circle for a longer time.

In this way, I can continue to maintain my music dream.

"Teacher Xue, do you see my song?"

"Maomao, do you comment?" Lao Xue felt his hairs explode.

After a song was played, Mao Mao and Lao Xue were a little dazed after listening to it.

What the hell is this?

The patchwork combination of West is not West, and the patchwork combination of China is very uncomfortable to listen to, and the mixed music is also very different.

You want to create a combination of Chinese and Western style music, understandably...

After all, many people play like this, and there is no music from a certain kun recently, most of which is half-pulled music in English, and has won the China Entertainment Classic Song Award?

"Ahh

"Actually, this song..."

"Ugly!" Han Che said directly.

The sharpness of the words struck the heart of the art star.

The others were also a little surprised in their eyes, they didn't expect Han Che to speak like this.

Especially Peng Peng and his sister, in Peng Peng's eyes, although his brother Che is occasionally very strict, he is more terrifying than Teacher Huang.

But in the end, they have an encouraging and gentle attitude.

But now... What's the fuss, right?

"Brother Che," the younger sister tugged at his sleeve.

Han Che's expression was indifferent, rubbing Xiao Nizi's hair, and laughing softly: "Yixing, if this is your music, then don't think about leading Chinese music to the world, it's a bit embarrassing!" ”

"You don't understand Chinese music, so you want to engage in this kind of thing, and you have to abandon your roots!"

"Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, think about it yourself, have you laid your own foundation?"

"I..."The artist's eyes were red.

He didn't even expect to make his own music.

Lao Xue and Mao Mao haven't tasted it yet, but they have fallen into the sand here in Han Che.

Moreover, it is still an 'ugly' evaluation, which is tantamount to saying that the song he made is equal to garbage, and there is not much difference.

Lao Xue on the side sighed slightly, and said with a forced smile: "Art star..."

"The level of music you have..."

"It's just too much to take it for granted." Mao Mao said suddenly.

"Last time you said, there are only so many notes in music, and the beautiful melodies have already been created, and it is easy to crash if you want to create again, so many creators dare not create again..."

"But do you really think there is no good melody?"

"Come to think of it, there are millions of combinations of these notes, have you tried them all?"

"It's true that music can't be finished." Lao Xue nodded.

"I see." The art star was a little depressed, gritted his teeth and clicked to delete all the music recorded in the notebook.

What he created here.

Basically, it's all based on the kind of music that just came.

This one is still quite complete, and it is said that it is unpleasant, and the others are afraid that they are not even qualified to be ugly.

In the kitchen, Huang Lei sighed softly.

Just now, he was standing at the door, and he wanted to go in and talk about the kid Yixing, don't always catch other people's guests to gather wool, they are not your music teachers, they must teach you how to create, right?

What I didn't expect was to hear Han Che's sharp words.

These words, I'm afraid that all the art stars are autistic, right?

"Jiongjiong~" Huang Lei suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter, aren't you still thinking about the art star?" He Jiongle said with a smile: "Anla, An, that kid from Yixing is a little naïve, but he is not an ignorant person." ”

"Besides, if I hadn't recognized his brother, would I have spoken like this?"

He Jiong thought that Huang Lei was worried about this, so he hurriedly told him.

However, Huang Lei glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Do you think I should let the artist focus on filming?" ”

"Playing music, this kid really doesn't have much talent, with my connections, Peng Peng and him can have a good development in the future, plus the help given by Xiao Che..."

"At least the actor doesn't have to worry about it, right?"

"Music, it's hard~"