The Host Is Always God Expand [Quick Transmigration]

"..."

1111: What the host said makes sense, it is almost convinced!

"Zhao Yanzhao." The girl with wet hair stopped Li Wenzhi, "Where did you come from?"

She trotted from behind to Li Wenzhi's side. She was about the same height as Li Wenzhi, with a towel around her neck and a plastic bag in her hand—she had just returned from exercising—two long legs leaked out from under the tight shorts. Shaking people dizzy.

His eyes were also wet, his eyelashes were slender and black, and he was waiting intently for Li Wenzhi's answer, so dewy that it made people wonder once again how the aunt's genes gave birth to such a pretty big girl.

... This is the fourth girl today, and it seems to be confirming Li Wenzhi's words.

"I'm going to the piano store." Li Wenzhi temporarily put aside 1111.

"Are you looking for a job?" The eldest girl laughed, and there were two small dimples on her apple muscles that were glowing with a healthy blush.

She knew Li Wenzhi's major in the university.

"No, I'm going to write songs." Li Wenzhi told the truth.

"Oh, that's amazing!" The eldest girl's eyes flickered, she obviously didn't believe it, she and Li Wenzhi were comrades in arms in the game, and she also knew what kind of salted fish Li Wenzhi was when he was in college.But she still echoed Li Wenzhi's words, because Li Wenzhi is really good-looking... It's good to see that every time she talks to him, she gets a little nervous.

"It's here, then I'll go home first!" The eldest girl was nervous, and when she saw her building, she couldn't wait to run over, completely forgetting that Li Wenzhi was renting one of her houses.

Li Wenzhi watched her light figure go away with a smile, still walking unhurriedly.

"Well, host," 1111 saw the landlord's daughter walking away, and started talking again, "Since you can compose music, why didn't you stay in the previous company?"

"And then slapped him in the face all the way?" Li Wenzhi asked back, "I don't have that much energy to deal with other people's doubts, why don't I just bypass his path at the beginning."

If it had ears, 1111's must have drooped, and it secretly vowed not to question the host again.

qwqWhy are the hosts of other systems in the forum Xiaomengxin, but it is the boss!

After returning home, Li Wenzhi sorted out the manuscripts he had written during the day. The progress was a bit unexpected. He was almost halfway through the writing. It is estimated that he could start filling in the melody and arranging the music the day after tomorrow at the most, and he was quite happy writing.

"Are you there? Are you there?"

"Let's play black together when you have time!"

"Old Zhao Zhao Zhao!"

……

The phone rang "Didi Didi", full of messages from Shu Shu, the daughter of the landlady's aunt Shui Ling.She is much more open online than she is in real life.

Li Wenzhi picked up the phone and was stunned for a while before he remembered who the name was.

"No, I'm writing songs."

There was a quick reply:

"You are serious"

"Eating Whale.jpg"

"Lao Zhao is not like you, Lao Zhao!"

"Stop talking, it's true." Li Wenzhi tried his best to maintain Zhao Yanzhao's personality, "I'm about to become a great musician, people will call me 'Mr. Zhao' when they see me, are you still willing to play games with me [funny]"

"You are so shameless.jpg"

"Then I'm going to play alone, 'Big Musician', I won't take you!"

"Hmph, hurry up and go."

After chatting with Shu Shu, Li Wenzhi continued to bury his head at the desk to sort out the few chords he had written.

After tidying up, he was ready for bed.

After washing up, lying on a bed not much bigger than a university dormitory, Li Wenzhi felt a little insomnia.

He wasn't as calm as he appeared.

A few days ago, he had made an appointment with Shi Wanyan to travel to Europe, but within 24 hours, he suddenly disappeared.Frustrated by this, he drank heavily all night, encountered a "fast travel system" in a trance, forced himself to accept a large number of new settings in a short period of time, and even immediately came to another world to do tasks.

After initially solving the problem, Li Wenzhi finally relaxed, and confused thoughts flooded in.After all, he is just an ordinary person. He is worried about whether he can complete the task well, whether he can earn enough 300 million points, whether he will still be unable to save Shi Wanyan after all this...

However, having made this decision, we can only go on step by step.

Li Wenzhi was still asleep after all.

The next day, Li Wenzhi got up early in the morning, drank a bowl of very authentic hot soybean juice, and became lazy, and then walked slowly to "Yinyin Music Shop".

The bean juice is still familiar and sour.Many people are not used to drinking this stuff, but Li Wenzhi, a native of the country, still loves it very much.

...The piano store didn't open.Li Wenzhi was a little bit taken aback, standing at the locked door, he somehow felt that he had been shut out.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock that Zhang Huayin showed up, not as lazy as yesterday, with neatly tied black hair and a moon-white skirt, "You really came so early, I forgot to tell you yesterday that you will be late. "She opened the lock and smiled at Li Wenzhi.

"It's okay, sister Yin." Li Wenzhi obediently followed into the store, his eyes wandering uncontrollably to the piano.

Affected by him, 1111 also went to see the "top piano", and it was a bit depressed.Check out their piano!High-end handmade!And it is just a small assembly line production system, 1111 is very inferior-oh, it is not sure whether it has the feeling of inferiority. ...more depressed.

Li Wenzhi continued to write his song. After more than three hours, Zhang Huayin called him again, "Xiao Zhao, it's past 12 o'clock, it's time for lunch. To compensate you for waiting so long today, I invite you Let's eat."

Zhang Huayin led Li Wenzhi through the alley, turned several turns, and walked into an unnamed shop.

The main room was dim, and the tables and chairs were all dark, but Li Wenzhi was looking forward to it, all the delicious food was hidden in this kind of place!Especially according to Yuan Bo's memory, this place is especially delicious.

"Yinyin is here," a chubby old man greeted them with a smile, "and brought a kid with him. Grandpa will make delicious food for you."

"Grandpa Lin is in trouble." Zhang Huayin acted like a baby at him.

"...This is my grandpa's friend, Grandpa Lin. Don't look at this dilapidated restaurant, but grandpa's cooking is delicious." Zhang Huayin explained to Li Wenzhi.

"En." Li Wenzhi curled up on the stool, looking forward to it.

Grandpa Lin didn't ask them to order, and served the food directly.

The three dishes served were Eight Treasure Tofu, Shredded Pork with Beijing Sauce, and Stir-fried Shrimp Balls with Asparagus and Gingko.

"Eat slowly, don't worry, it's all yours." Zhang Huayin nodded his chopsticks and smiled to see how Li Wenzhi was about to swallow the chopsticks into his stomach.She was already full, but there was still half of the dishes. Seeing a young man, Grandpa Lin deliberately overcooked the dishes.

"Delicious." Li Wenzhi praised vaguely.He had expected it, but he didn't expect it to be so delicious, especially the fried shrimp ball with asparagus and ginkgo fruit. He likes river and seafood very much, and this dish really won his heart.

"It's good to eat," said Grandpa Lin with a smug expression. "As expected of a young man, he can really eat. Bi Yin Yin eats too much!" He also ate half a bowl of rice as he looked at it.

"Grandpa, my name is Zhao Yanzhao." After sweeping away the food, Li Wenzhi introduced himself to Grandpa Lin very attentively.

How could Lin Sheng not know what he meant?But he was still very happy when someone supported him, "Okay, okay, you and Yinyin are good boys, come here when you have time, and grandpa will cook for you!"

It's not that no one knows that Lin Sheng's cooking is delicious, but how can someone who knows his identity dare to ask him to cook?And this small restaurant is really too remote.Li Wenzhi was good-looking and gave him face. It was rare for Lin Sheng to meet a junior who liked him so much.

"Grandpa Lin, you are biased. You liked Xiao Zhao as soon as he came." Zhang Huayin was coquettish and complained at the same time, with a childlike face, not at all like that charming beauty.

"Where is Grandpa Lin partial? I like you and Xiao Zhao." Lin Sheng pretended to be innocent.

"I am naturally likable, sister Yin, don't you like me?" Li Wenzhi said shamelessly.But looking at his face, it's really hard for you to find any words to refute.

The two amused the old man very much.

On the way back, the two started talking.Li Wenzhi finally paid a little attention to Zhang Huayin. This time he looked at her differently. She actually knew a grandfather who cooks such delicious food!

……

"...Could you play the 'Chromatic Etude' again later? It sounds very nice, and I want to record it." Seeing that there were no other etudes, Zhang Hua made another request.

"Of course you can." Li Wenzhi agreed.

Zhang Huayin's words faintly revealed that she thought these were written by Li Wenzhi, and Li Wenzhi did not correct her. "Crossing Parallel Worlds" is not good at this point. If you take out something that doesn't belong to you and say it was written by yourself, it's really not true; but if you want to deny it, you can't show the original author at all.

So Li Wenzhi didn't want to play more Chopin, but at the same time he didn't want to correct Zhang Huayin's wrong cognition.

Li Wenzhi himself is not against this kind of plagiarism. After all, the primitive accumulation of capital is always bloody... However, plagiarism in a world without the original author will not infringe on the interests of the original author. Flow is still much better.

Whoops, far away.

But firstly, Yuanbang's wish was to "become a respected person with real talent and learning", and his memory also confirmed that plagiarism is possible to show one's feet; secondly, Li Wenzhi disdain to do such a thing .

To put it mildly, as an ordinary person, Li Wenzhi still knows a lot.He has real talent and learning, why should he follow the original body and follow the crooked ways?

The author has something to say: Little Theater

"Stop talking, it's true...&*#￥%" Li Wenzhi worked hard to maintain Zhao Yanzhao's personality.

"Hehe, stop pretending, it's you who is shameless!" 1111 continued to be mad.

Mr. CP who has not yet appeared: I just like his shamelessness.

tips

The moon white is actually light blue~ so because my sister’s dressing style 23333 is either blue or blue, especially the owner of the main palace, although the original owner’s main palace is not her ()

Thank you Dengdeng and Tutu Lei, and the rabbit's nutrient solution~