NOVEL NEXT Chapter 2
Bai Qianqu was full of questions. Could it be that kind of job?
Well... not impossible, I heard it's quite lucrative?
He sniffed and was a little tempted.
Ji Zi seemed to see through Bai Qianqu's little thoughts and burst out laughing.
"I mean to be a resident singer. He's handsome and versatile. Many older sisters like such boys."
Bai Qianqu's face fell instantly.
Resident singer?
If there was no problem with his voice, he could indeed give it a try, but now... it hurts after singing for a while, and he can't sing at all.
It's not that he doesn't want to sing, it's just...
Bai Qianqu smiled bitterly: "I won't sing anymore."
At this moment, a mechanical female voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
[Ding! The host's emotional fluctuations have been detected, and the Super Artist System has been activated for you! ]
[This system is designed to help the host become a true great artist. The host can use money to customize all artworks in the system store, such as songs, novels, movies, games...]
[The novice gift package is complete! Please sign for it at the system warehouse! ]
[The host's voice has been damaged. Do you want to repair it? ]
Bai Qianqu was delighted!
It is said that time travelers have their own system. I thought I didn't have it just now. I didn't expect that the premise of activation is the desire to sing!
At this time, he heard that the system can repair the voice, and he immediately said: "Repair!"
[Ding! It takes 10 million to repair the voice. The host's balance is insufficient. Repair failed. ]
Bai Qianqu: ? ? ?
Are you kidding me?
It actually takes 10 million to repair?
If I had 10 million, I would have gone back and laid down long ago!
But it's useless to complain now. No matter what, my wallet won't produce money for nothing.
Moreover, Bai Qianqu also found that the familiar songs in his mind seemed to have become unfamiliar. For example, he could only remember two lines of the lyrics of the song "Blue and White Porcelain" that he was particularly familiar with before: "The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you", and he couldn't remember the melody at all.
No need to think, this must be the system's trick. It seems that I can only get the songs of the original world through customization in the future.
At this time, Ji Zi smiled and said, "No longer singing? So you still know how to sing. Our bar is now having an event. As long as you go on stage to sing, you will get a bonus if you do well. The bonus is one thousand yuan."
Bai Qianqu was moved. One thousand yuan is a lot of money for him who is extremely short of money. It is enough for his living expenses for two months!
But his voice doesn't support it. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go up?
However, although his voice is hoarse, it is not completely impossible to sing. If he just sings some relatively gentle songs, it is not impossible.
Just when Bai Qianqu was a little entangled, the voice of the system sounded in his mind again.
[Trigger the novice task: the first song. ]
[The first song: As a singer, how can you give up singing? Please go on stage and sing a song! ]
[Task reward: Ten chances to draw a lottery. ]
[Task failure: one centimeter short! ]
The question mark above Bai Qianqu's head has never disappeared.
One centimeter short? One centimeter short of what?
Isn't this going to cost him his life?
Bai Qianqu didn't expect that there would be a system task, and the punishment for failure is so insidious!
For the happy life of himself and his future wife in the second half of his life, it seems that he must go on stage and sing a song this time.
But his mind is empty now, and if he wants to sing, he can only customize it with the system.
[System, open the store. ]
A transparent interface instantly appeared in front of Bai Qianqu's eyes, which was full of various artworks.
However, the prices of the first few are ridiculously high, such as "Nocturne" is worth 100 million yuan, and "Inception" is worth 80 million yuan!
I can't afford it, I can't afford it at all!
[The host can use the filtering function. ]
According to the system's prompts, Bai Qianqu really found the filtering button in the upper right corner. He only kept the songs and sorted them from low to high prices.
There is no way. Bai Qianqu is a poor guy now. He only has five yuan on his body, and this is from some corner.
However, after seeing the price of the song, Bai Qianqu was desperate.
Even so, the lowest song costs one hundred yuan, and he still can't afford it...
No, don't I still have a novice gift pack?
Bai Qianqu is in the system backpack
I found the so-called novice gift pack and opened it with some expectation.
A white light flashed, and a black disc appeared in front of Bai Qianqu, emitting a faint purple glow.
[Congratulations to the host for winning the song: "Xiaochou"! The song details have been sent, please check! ]
In an instant, all the memories of this song appeared in Bai Qianqu's mind, no, even the melody and lyrics were extremely clear, as if this song was written by him!
In the original world, Bai Qianqu was actually a musician. Although he was an amateur, it was still easy for him to write the lyrics of the known songs by copying.
But at this moment, he not only had the lyrics of the melody in his mind, but also the singing skills! How to control the breath, where to raise or lower the pitch... He knew it clearly, just like a senior singer.
In this case... I can really sing this song well!
But looking at the stage of the bar, Bai Qianqu was a little scared.
Singing in front of so many people was still a little embarrassing.
Ji Zi saw Bai Qianqu's worry and slapped him on the back.
"The bonus is one thousand yuan!"
Hearing this, Bai Qianqu seemed to be pumped up!
Nothing is more terrible than being poor!
He walked towards the stage with a determined look, looking ready to die.
Seeing Bai Qianqu like this, Ji Zi couldn't help but laugh secretly.
In fact, there was no bonus activity. Ji Zi just made a joke with this interesting-looking boy. She would give the bonus no matter how he sang later.
She could see that the boy in front of her was very short of money.
After handling all this, Ji Zi walked to the bar and sat next to a silver-haired girl.
The silver-haired girl said helplessly: "Sister Jizi, you are teasing me again."
Jizi laughed: "This is also a way to increase popularity. By the way, Bronya, you just became the general manager of Anti-Entropy and you came out to drink. Is the pressure of work so great?"
Bronya sighed: "Who said it wasn't? You also read the news. The company has been in decline for three consecutive months. If it doesn't stand up next month, Teacher Walter will definitely be disappointed in me."
"Oh, don't worry too much. There will always be a way out when you reach the mountain." Jizi comforted, "If you keep frowning like this, you will get wrinkles."
Bronya pouted: "Bronya will not get wrinkles! (ᗜ ‸ ᗜ)"
At this time, Bai Qianqu had already walked onto the stage. I don't know where he found paper and pen. He wrote the song and was showing it to the band.
Several musicians were stunned. After confirming again and again, they nodded to indicate that there was no problem.
A waiter came over and whispered to Jizi: "Sister Jizi, the boy on the stage said he was going to sing a new song and brought a new tune."
"New song?" Not only Jizi, but also Bronya next to her was interested. "It's interesting. It's rare to see singers who are willing to write their own songs these days."
Just when the two were a little surprised, the music in the bar changed. A melodious accordion sounded, and it was like an autumn breeze in the bar, bypassing the crowd and coming to Bronya.
Sadness, silence, people's hearts unconsciously show a trace of pain.
In the melodious melody, the guitar also sounded, and a hoarse voice also sounded.