Chapter 182 Song written for her

Looking at the series of question marks on the emotion value panel, his first reaction was:

No wonder I didn't see the increase in anger value just now. It turns out that the low-level system is out of order.

Tsk, it's too unreliable to lose the chain at the critical moment. Wen Yan felt countless alpacas whizzing by in his heart.

He slid the system panel and continued to look down:

Skill Library: Lost.

Works Library: Cleared.

Is this because I have read too much study materials, is infected by a Trojan horse virus, or is the hard drive formatted? Looking at the golden finger that was close to being scrapped, Wen Yan shook his head slightly.

Sure enough, there was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. The system was really low and scummy.

It's also an emotional value system, but it doesn't provide the precise "real name recognition" function like Lu Xiaoshu does, so forget it.

Is it okay to give him some radio gymnastics to strengthen his body and turn him into a tireless little electric motor like King Haize?

Unfortunately, that doesn't work either.

Well, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, people were not allowed to become spirits, and modern cities were not allowed to practice immortality. He could understand this.

Then give him some explosive black technology, let him sit down in the academic world, apply for some academic patents like Professor Lu, and become a low-key academician of the two academies. Is it a hit or miss?

Unfortunately, it didn't hit either.

If someone else’s golden finger is a cross-generational artificial intelligence, then his golden finger is an artificially retarded person suffering from polio who cannot even communicate normally.

Alas, there is no harm without comparison. The more comparison there is, the more heartbreaking it is. Why can other people’s systems be so excellent?

Seeing that the golden finger, which was not very powerful in the first place and now suddenly malfunctioned, Wen Yan felt a little helpless.

Of course, the reason why he still has the time to complain here is mainly because of the system failure, which will not have a big impact on him.

He had practiced the previously unlocked skills assiduously and had formed muscle memory in his body, so he had no worries that they would disappear due to system failure.

He has already registered the copyright for the works unlocked with sadness value, and these entertainment works are like enlightenment, deeply imprinted in his mind, so there is no need to worry about forgetting them.

He has already collected all the wool that he can collect over the years, so the system is now considered a watt, and there is no loss to him.

"Alas..." Wen Yan sighed quietly.

But even so, he still felt a little sad.

Humans are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless? Although the system is just a cold data panel, the sense of existence is so low that it can be ignored. Even he, the host, will subconsciously forget...

But after all, I have followed him for so many years and provided him with a lot of help. It's just like this. If I say I'm not sad, I'm just kidding myself.

Wen Yan was a little unmotivated and was about to close the system panel when he saw a few lines of small words at the bottom:

The three emotional values ​​have reached the minimum requirements for upgrade. Version 2.0 is being updated for you. It is expected that the upgrade will take 24 hours.

Upgrade countdown: 22:38.

[Upgrade Notes: Due to the insufficient grief value required for this upgrade, the host's own desires may be mobilized to replenish the energy required for the upgrade. The host is asked to pay attention to controlling his emotions. (The system is detected to be sleeping.

status, this machine does not have the right to disturb and automatically cancels the pop-up reminder.)]

I said a beautiful hometown dialect in a gentle voice.

This lowly system was really an idiot. It was upgraded without any notice. He thought it was a malfunction and turned into junk.

If Wen Yan was still a little sad just now, now he just wants to say one thing to the system:

You bastard, go and eat shit.

He just said, how could a gentleman like him take advantage of others' danger?

It turned out that it was the system, the sixth one, who quietly aroused his desire, and that's why what happened in the bathroom happened.

He really wasn't trying to pass the blame this time.

After so many years of companionship, he still has great respect for Wang Luoqi in his heart, although out of a mentality that all men understand, he occasionally wants to take advantage of him.

But Wen Yan would never do something as extreme as just now. He even dared to swear by Wu Hao's kidney function.

Well, everyone is on their own, so there’s no need to brag.

Well, mainly because he didn't dare.

In this world, he should be the person who knows Wang Luoqi best. He knows very well how conservative his eldest sister is, which can be seen from her dressing style.

Twenty-six-year-old Sister Yu has lived in an international metropolis like Shanghai since she was a child. She is the president of a large group, but she has never worn an evening dress.

What's more important is that she doesn't even have stockings in her wardrobe.

Faced with such a conservative Wang Luoqi, he usually racks his brains to come up with various reasons if he wants to take advantage of it, let alone almost do something semi-forced like just now...

"Hey, I don't know how Sister Luo Qi will deal with me?" Wen Yan was a little worried.

Wang Luoqi has a very strong personality, and he definitely cannot accept the offense just now. He might be in the bathroom right now, thinking of ways to deal with him.

Putting aside his worries, Wen Yan looked forward to the upgrade countdown on the system panel.

The system has been running low for so many years. Will it become more powerful after this upgrade?

Can you block a nuclear bomb with your hands?

Can you kick an aircraft carrier?

Okay, it seems a bit overdone.

If the opening method could be changed, allowing him to unlock more entertainment works and master more basic skills, he would be satisfied.

It turns out that version 1.0 of the system and the emotional value required to unlock skills really made him want to cry.

Unlocking the first painting skill cost him 100 happiness points, which he could accept.

Unlocking the second piano skill cost him 1,000 happiness points, which was not too much.

But at that time, he was also a little strange. There were many types of paintings, including six major categories: Chinese painting, sketch, oil painting, watercolor painting, printmaking, and gouache painting.

There are many sub-categories in each category, which is just a sketch. If you want to learn how to do it, it will take a lot of time.

Why is the joy value required to unlock the piano skill ten times higher than that of painting?

It wasn't until he unlocked the third skill that he figured out the correct way to open the system. A mediocre unlocking skill cost him 10,000 happiness points!

If someone said that lock picking is more advanced than piano and painting, he would not accept it.

Therefore, the joy points required to unlock skills in this low system increase by ten times.

More importantly, the skills of this low-level system are unlocked randomly, and he learned a lot of weird skills in the process of unlocking.

You said lock-picking skills don't matter, after all, if you learn this thing, it will be of great use at some point.

But what kind of hook-eight skills are like kicking shuttlecock, playing top, and jumping rubber bands?

Does the system want him to be the king of children?

Although these skills did make him a popular figure in the class in the lower grades, with many little girls vying to help him with his homework, but is this what he wants?

Not only are the skills useless, they also take up his unlock quota, so that he has only learned eight or nine truly useful skills, and his happiness points are not enough.

How can he get hundreds of billions of happiness worth? Does he really think he is a happiness maker?

As for the anger and sadness values, it's even harder to get them together. Because of his age, he doesn't want to appear too different. He has only serialized two comics and written a few songs in the past few years.

Moreover, how can a campus comedy animation like "A Shai On Line" bring sadness?

This is no joke.

Therefore, over the years, the sadness points he needed to unlock his works and the anger points needed to upgrade his skills were basically...

Obtained by breaking updates.

If after the system upgrade this time, sadness points are still needed to improve skill levels, Wen Yan will prepare to serialize novels, which will have a much wider audience than comics.

At that time, after the work becomes popular, he will be a hateful dog every day.

If the reader's mood is not up to expectations, then he will take sick leave every three days, and change from daily updates to weekly updates, and then monthly updates. This will definitely gain a lot of anger points.

As for the sadness value, this needs to be sensationalized by the content. He really has some ideas about this, and he has even thought about the work:

As soon as "Life Ever Hates Water Ever After" comes out, the sadness will definitely come rolling in.

There is also the big pitfall of "Dragon". When it was serialized to "Dragon 3", Eri Yi's blade was fired. When it was serialized to "Dragon 5", he directly became a eunuch...

After this wave of operations, the reader's emotions can definitely be aroused, including anger, sadness, and double harvest.

…

Wen Yan was thinking in the kitchen, and while he was harvesting emotional points from the readers, Wang Luoqi also wrapped himself in a bath towel and left the bathroom.

Due to the unexpected incident just now, she did not let Wen Yan come over to help her this time, but skipped out of the bathroom alone.

Because she was concerned about the slipperiness of the floor, she also held a mop in her hand to act as a crutch.

With some difficulty, she came to the bedside, picked up the hair dryer and started to dry her hair.

In the same place, less than an hour apart, her mentality has changed a lot. Before entering the bathroom, Wen Yan was so miserable and pretending to be pitiful, she would help him dry his hair softly.

But after what happened just now, she was ready to make some changes.

"Hmph, little Chi, if you want the treatment you are receiving now, don't even think about it." Wang Luoqi gritted his teeth secretly.

She felt that the reason why Wen Yan dared to be so bold was because she was too indulgent. She was not prepared to look good on Wen Yan these days.

"This guy has random thoughts every day. Is it because he is too free? Should I find something for him to do?" Wang Luoqi put down the hair dryer and began to tidy up the messy bed.

Looking at the wrinkled sheets, she secretly frowned and spat softly:

"You've grown so big, but you still don't sleep well."

Although she slept by herself and the sheets looked like this when she got up in the morning, since Wen Yan also slept here yesterday, she must bear the blame.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was a video call from Li Yiyi.

She stuffed Wen Yan's used eye mask under the pillow and pulled up the bath towel to cover the strawberry mark on her collarbone. Then she answered the phone:

"Hey, Yiyi, you called me so early. What's the matter?"

So early? It’s almost nine o’clock, right. Li Yiyi on the opposite side was obviously stunned for a moment: “President, I’m sorry to disturb your rest.”

"It's okay, it's been a while since I got up." Wang Luoqi yawned.

"You didn't have a good rest last night. Is it because the group has a lot of business recently?" Li Yiyi asked tentatively.

Although she has left the Qilixiang Group, she is still quite concerned about the group's affairs. After all, it is the place where she has worked for more than ten years, and she has a deep affection for it.

It was that little red guy who was so noisy. Wang Luoqi said casually:

"Yes, I was processing documents until early in the morning yesterday, so you'd better get down to business first."

"The Rainbow Seven will be broadcast on Shanghai TV Station tomorrow..." Li Yiyi Barabala reported the work.

Although her current direct boss is Wen Yan, she will inform Wang Luoqi in advance about many of Shenji's tasks.

She knew very well Wang Luoqi's purpose in sending her to Shenji Technology——

She not only has to help Wen Yan stabilize the overall situation and handle daily work, but also act as a good ear and eye, reporting important matters of the company to Wang Luoqi.

After listening carefully to Li Yiyi's report, Wang Luoqi finally spoke:

"Okay, let's follow your arrangement. From now on, you don't have to handle the company's business directly. Xiaoyan has been a little busy recently, so you have to let him feel more involved."

You didn’t want to burden Wen Xiaoyan, so you sent me over to help. Li Yiyi nodded and said with a smile:

"Okay, it just so happens that many employees in the company want to report to him recently. I can't stand it anymore."

"Even you can't handle it well, has something big happened?" Wang Luoqi was a little confused.

Li Yiyi has worked under her for so many years. Wang Luoqi naturally knows her working ability well, otherwise he would not let her help Wen Yan.

"There's nothing big going on in the company. It's just that Wen Xiaoyan has been so popular recently. All the employees in the company know that he wrote songs for Zhao Wanqi. When I got off work yesterday, a group of people were still discussing the new song he wrote."

"Not to mention, "First Dream" is really a bit out of the circle. I read the reviews on the music charts. Many high school students and postgraduate entrance examination candidates regard this song as chicken soup for the soul..."

…

How can a song written by Xiao Chiguo in less than ten minutes be so popular?

After hanging up the phone, Wang Luoqi was still thinking about what Li Yiyi had just said.

Thinking of this, she also opened the music chart. "Initial Dream" has now reached the second place on the best-selling list. Therefore, as soon as she opened the software, she saw this song on the homepage.

She clicked on the free trial and read the song's comments:

[The college entrance examination is coming up in more than a month. Every night self-study is very tiring and confusing. Looking at the vast number of test papers, sometimes I can’t help but think, this is it, and I can’t improve my grades anyway.

If you go up there, why bother yourself?

But I suddenly listened to "First Dream" yesterday, and I was deeply touched by the passage in the music video:

"We use the best years of our lives as collateral to guarantee a dream that will be laughed at by others. Prepare for the worst and make the most efforts. What others think of you depends on your own efforts. Everything is possible.

possible."

Yes, the world is uncertain, everyone is a dark horse, how could I choose to fail at the last moment? Come on, go for it, and maximize my dream when I was a freshman in high school.]

[Now I am doing my homework in a rented house alone. I am very lonely. There are only 47 days left before the college entrance examination. I feel lonely and powerless. My parents are working, and what they earn in a month is not enough to spend. Originally, I lived in

I was a student at school, but my parents were worried that I wouldn’t have a good rest, so they rented a house for me near the school. Alas, this added to the burden on my parents. I was really afraid that I would fail the exam in the end, let down their expectations, and miss myself.

Dream, I just opened this song, and now my eyes are blurry with tears.]

[I came out of the library and looked at the feasting and entertainment outside. I plugged in my headphones, played this song, and walked in the cold wind, thinking about how I could take root in this city.

In my senior year of high school, I wanted to be admitted to a 985 college, but my performance in the college entrance examination was abnormal, and I ended up only getting into an ordinary one. In order to make up for the regret, I worked hard for another four years and wanted to study as a graduate student in 985, which would also fulfill my previous dream.

Dream, but unfortunately it failed last year.

Now is my second time preparing for the postgraduate examination, and I can’t breathe under the psychological pressure! I don’t dare to think wildly, there is no way out.】

…

As a scholar who was admitted to Peking University at the age of twelve, Wang Luoqi naturally cannot empathize with these people, but she can also feel the emotional touch that "First Dream" brought to them from these messages.

It seems that the song Xiaochilao is really good.

However, if he could write a song of this quality in ten minutes, what would be the quality of the song he spent three months preparing? Wang Luoqi was a little curious.

Wen Yan told her that it took him three months to compose a song.

It was written for her.

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Chapter completed!