A song under the sea, depressed the whole network

Chapter 193 He wants to rob me! !

[Detecting the host has been nominated for an award at the Berlin International Film Festival! 】

[Congratulations to the host for completing the achievement: International Little Whirlwind! 】

[You have received the achievement reward: Junior Violin Specialization]

[Elementary Violin Specialization: Get rewards to have cello elementary specialization, viola elementary specialization, violin elementary specialization, and double bass specialization! 】

A long string of words popped up in Bai Zhu's mind.

Sitting on the sofa, Bai Zhu stared at these words in a daze.

On the other side, Hu Changyi's chattering words still didn't stop, but Bai Zhu couldn't hear anything in his ears at the moment.

Violin specialization, being able to make oneself good at using all types of violin instruments, this reward is a bit too good, so good that Bai Zhu is a little confused.

How can this system be so generous?
Is this something that can be obtained without showing the European emperor's luck? ?
The rewards given by the system were so good that Bai Zhu himself felt a little unreal.

This skill is very useful, even though he has a junior title in front of him, but no matter what he is, he is a specialized skill.

According to the algorithm of the system, that is the level that can only be attained after ten years of hard work.

In this entertainment circle where half-baked violins can be touted as musical geniuses, I, a traffic idol, can have a professional violin level.

Then why not get the title of a musical instrument master!
A violin specialization can directly handle the abilities of four musical instruments, and I also have an intermediate piano specialization!

I can whistle myself!

After finishing complaining in the room, Hu Changyi returned to his room, and before leaving, he copied the short message of the award nomination in Baizhu's mobile phone.

As for what to do when you go back...

Naturally, it was used for bragging, although the Berlin Film Festival sent text messages of nominations to Bai Zhu's cell phone.

But, no matter what, Hu Changyi is the director of the movie "I Am Sam". Even Bai Zhu, who is the screenwriter, is only an assistant director.

So I took this text message back to show off, and it wasn't entirely bragging in it.

After Hu Changyi left, Bai Zhu put all his thoughts into the system in his mind.

Today's luck was good, so Bai Zhu decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue, taking advantage of his good luck, to see if he could continue to produce good things.

[You have obtained a random song exchange coupon. 】

[It has been detected that you are using a song random exchange coupon, do you want to exchange it? 】

【Successful exchange! 】

[Song extraction...]

[Congratulations, you have won the song "golden hour"]

After spending some money in the exchange mall, Bai Zhu at this time is like a rich brother who spent some money to try the water in the lottery pool.

It's just that in the exchange mall of this system, any temptation of Splash needs to start with six figures.

"English song?!"

Looking at the song he drew out, Bai Zhu didn't expect it.

Because in the past, unless Bai Zhu deliberately exchanged for songs in other languages, otherwise, almost no songs in other languages ​​were extracted.

Even Cantonese, which is also the language of Daxia, has only two songs.

So at this time, when Bai Zhu saw that what he drew out was actually an English song, he thought he had read it wrong.

The situation of the song "golden hour" flooded into Bai Zhu's mind, after careful recollection, Bai Zhu found that the song was surprisingly good.

Although Bai Zhu had never heard about this song in his previous life, nor had he heard such a melody, but after going through the song in his mind, Bai Zhu found it quite interesting.

It really has a lot of romantic taste.

This made Bai Zhu very satisfied.

At least it's worth the money.

The good luck that hit his soul gave Bai Zhu a lot of confidence. This time he was a little bolder, and immediately invested 100 million in the exchange mall to buy a more advanced song random exchange coupon.

Bai Zhu found that, in fact, this exchange mall was the same as the qi wheel that he used to open up the road to popularity, and there was not much difference.

The better thing about this exchange mall is that it also has different grades of options.

This thing is actually a kind of big turntable.

And the big turntable is a lottery.

Raffle this thing, he's a crowd pleaser.

For example, at this time Bai Zhu, he was on top.

[You have obtained a random song exchange coupon. 】

[It has been detected that you are using a song random exchange coupon, do you want to exchange it? 】

【Successful exchange! 】

[Song extraction...]

[Congratulations, you have won the song "Thunder"]

Bai Zhu looked at the song title given by the exchange mall, and before Bai Zhu could respond, the whole situation of the song "Thunder" completely flooded into Bai Zhu's mind in the next second.

The moment "Thunder" flooded into Bai Zhu's mind, Bai Zhu's face darkened.

Baizhu himself didn't have a great talent for composing, and he didn't have any good songwriting ability either.

Needless to say, Bai Zhu's previous life, he had absolutely no contact with the music and entertainment circles.

That is to say, in this world, after learning some basic knowledge of music theory, and then studying composing and composing music, Bai Zhu could barely have some knowledge of music.

But you talk about how good it is, and that's certainly an impossible situation.

But, who let Bai Zhu have a system?

The limit of Baizhu's talent is not in himself, but in the system.

As Bai Zhu successfully extracted one song after another, countless golden songs and popular songs, all the creative process, situation, psychological process and even knowledge, all poured into Bai Zhu's mind.

This kind of mode, which can be said to be chasing and feeding, has given Baizhu a rocket-like improvement in his ability to create music.

So it's not that Baizhu has no talent, at least the system is his talent.

Now even if Bai Zhu is asked to compose some simple songs, he has no problem at all.

The moment the song "Thunder" entered Bai Zhu's mind, he already understood what the song was about.

"How can such a song be listened to by fans? This must be chased and ridiculed??"

There was a question mark in his mind, Bai Zhu didn't think that there would be such a song in this exchange mall, it was really shocking.

This song is not good, this is not the real reason for Bai Zhu's black face.

The most important thing is that because of the six-figure amount, I spent this money to buy song vouchers, and I ended up getting this for myself? ? ?
Wouldn't the money spent on phone calls just now be in vain? ?

Thinking of the amount he just spent, Bai Zhu's face immediately turned darker.

"You can't bet on a dog, you can't get a house!!!"

Without hesitation, he exited the exchange mall, and Bai Zhu's heart was still bleeding.

A six-figure loss almost cost Bai Zhu his life!
He began to reflect, what happened to him? ?

Obviously, my previous self was not like this.

When will he spend so much money for no reason to try his luck in the lottery?

Even, putting aside my previous personality, I don't even have the possibility of spending money to try the splash in the first step.

"I have changed!"

For a moment, Bai Zhu sighed in his heart.

"But why have I changed?"

Bai Zhu couldn't help being puzzled.

He began to think, he thought of why he drew a lottery, because he was lucky and got the violin specialization rewarded by the system's achievements.

Why did I get the violin specialization?

That's because I met Xue Xiujie, and in order to successfully pretend to be in front of him, I showed my award nomination.

moment!

Bai Zhu had an epiphany.

It's Xue Xiujie's fault! !

If I hadn't met Xue Xiujie, I wouldn't have announced the nominations for the film awards.

Without the award nomination, I would not have successfully activated the popularity achievement of the system.

If there is no popularity achievement, there will be no achievement rewards, and there will be no such thing as primary-level specialization, and I will not feel that I am lucky today.

Without such a concept, he would not spend money to try the splash of the lottery.

If he doesn't try Splash, there will be no follow-up lottery.

Without this follow-up lottery draw, I wouldn't have won "Thunder", and I wouldn't have spent those six-figure sums for the lottery draw.

really!All of this is Xue Xiujie's fault!
Xue Xiujie has done a lot of harm! ! !

"Hans Cat, Berlin, Tuesday, the weather is moderately rainy and foggy. Because of Xue Xiujie's pretentiousness, I lost as much as six figures in the lucky draw. I have written down such a life-and-death enmity!"

Panting heavily, Bai Zhu viciously recorded this matter in the small notebook in his heart.

Even in order to deepen the impression, the things written down in the small notebook in his mind this time were all extraordinarily detailed.

Sitting in the room, what happened just now kept circling in Bai Zhu's mind. The more Bai Zhu thought about it, the more he felt disadvantaged, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The more you think about it, the less accessible your thoughts become.

The angry Bai Zhu left the hotel room, ready to go for a walk outside.

After all, he has come to Berlin. As Baizhu who went abroad for the first time, he still wants to see what the foreign environment is like.

If you meet other people in the future, at least you can have a pretentious capital.

It can't be that you participated in the Berlin Film Festival and were nominated for an award at the festival, but you haven't even seen anything in Berlin!

After walking to the hotel entrance, the doorman handed Bai Zhu an umbrella very considerately.

Holding an umbrella, the rain outside is much less, but it is still rainy and rainy. Except for the thick clouds, people can't see any sky at all.

Bai Zhu still likes the rainy weather, of course it is the rainy weather when he stays in the room.

The kind of dry sitting by the window alone, watching the rain outside hit the ground, bringing moist and cool pleasure, made Bai Zhu's heart very comfortable.

But if the rain falls on him, Bai Zhu will say that.

"I hate rainy days the most!"

Remember, this is not a double standard!

This is called a flexible standard.

The city of Berlin looks a little old, and there are no too new buildings.

The environment full of water vapor, coupled with the buildings with yellowish lights, is very similar to the stereotype of European cities in Baizhu.

There is no warm feeling in the movie at all.

Just as Bai Zhu was walking on this street to feel another kind of urban beauty, a melodious sound of a piano came in and fell into Bai Zhu's ears.

The sound is very elegant, it's the sound of a cello.

Bai Zhu, who has just mastered the elementary violin, can hear where the sound of the violin fluttering in the air comes from.

The other party's cello was slightly flawed, and it seemed to be very smooth at first glance, but for Bai Zhu, it was a bit too stumbling, and it was completely at a half-baked level.

Of course, if this is put in the entertainment circle of the Great Xia Kingdom, it is not impossible to be known as a cello genius.

Walking along the sound of the music, Baizhu soon came to an empty street.

It seems to be a place similar to the city center, with people coming and going, and the road is also full of traffic, which makes the empty and quiet Berlin seem a little bustling and popular.

The person playing the cello was a homeless person sitting on the sidewalk. He looked very young. He was sitting on the side of the road and playing the violin. His violin bag was there, and he already had some small change in it.

Bai Zhu, who had just obtained the violin specialization, also had some uncontrollable hand itching after hearing the sound of the piano.

He also wanted to try the feeling of playing the violin by himself.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhu walked up involuntarily, stood in front of the homeless man and asked tentatively.

"Can you lend me your violin?"

Bai Zhu spoke Chinese, because he only knew English for violin, so he used English for the word violin.

Hearing Baizhu's words, the man stopped his playing, looked at Baizhu very puzzled, he didn't understand the meaning of Baizhu's words, he could only understand the word violin, and he could only point his finger at his own. A violin bag, implying that he is a person who relies on music for income.

"Are you asking for money? No problem, no problem! I can give money!"

"You want to steal money??"

Bai Zhu spoke very fast, and only money was used in English. The homeless man saw Bai Zhu's excited tone, and looked at the violin bag he was pointing at, thinking that Bai Zhu was asking for money from him.

This kind of thing happened to him a lot when he was wandering in the country.

"It's okay, don't get excited, I can give it now!"

Bai Zhu mistakenly thought that the other party wanted to pay for the bill quickly, and immediately touched his pocket. He remembered that after he gave the tip, he still had eight euros in his pocket.

"Is eight euros enough? I'll use it for a while!"

Eight euros is already a lot of money, so when he said this, Bai Zhu's face felt a little pained, and his hand also made a gesture of eight.

"Have a gun?? You have a gun??!!"

Seeing Bai Zhu's gesture, the next moment, the homeless man's face became even more frightened!
Instantly jumped up.

Seeing that the other party was so excited, Bai Zhu thought that he was happy for the eight euros, and it seemed that Hans Mao's people also felt that eight euros was a lot!
"Here you give you!!! Money and violin for you!! Don't kill me!!!"

Handing over the violin in his hand, the homeless man fled directly from the spot, shouting towards the surroundings.

"Who will help me!!"

"This guy has a gun, who should call the police!!"

"My God, that guy even wants to snatch me!!"

After leaving Baizhu, the homeless man immediately asked for help.

As for Bai Zhu, he looked at the violin in his hand very strangely, and couldn't understand it for a while.

That bum, is this asking for money or not? ?
I just want to borrow it for a while, so he doesn't have to run that far, right? ?
Bai Zhu couldn't figure it out, so he could only silently put the eight euros into the violin bag, and then, holding the cello in his hand, he sat where the homeless man was sitting just now.

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(End of this chapter)