Rebirth of the future buns

Meng Xiaoyang has been struggling with the optical brain for a long time, and finally decided to go to the music room to listen to future people's songs first, and then make a decision.

The copyright in the future world is very strict. Whether it is novels or music, as long as someone pirates, he will be immediately punished by the Internet police and punished with the crime of theft.

So after Meng Xiaoyang searched for a few songs that were said to be classics, he spent money to download them.Each song only needs five credits, which is really cheap according to the consumption of the empire.

The prelude sounds good, well, the singer's voice is also pretty good.After listening to the whole song, Meng Xiaoyang came up with the above comments.

Overall, the overall feeling of this song is still good.It’s just that in his opinion, it’s not enough to be a classic.

After listening to all the songs, Meng Xiaoyang's confidence increased a lot.Certainly not in your own message, but in the classic song of the earth.

Meng Xiaoyang knew very well that in terms of his voice and singing skills, he was no match for Xiang Ming.If you want to win, you can only create.And with his ability, he couldn't write a song at all.Therefore, Meng Xiaoyang intends to shamelessly plagiarize the works of the Great God of Earth.

First of all, of course, is to apply for his music house, which is another derivative of the Interstellar Literature Network.At first, it was born because there were novels to be adapted into TV or movies, which required theme songs, episodes and ending songs. Later, many writers wrote lyrics there, which attracted many composers, and then naturally attracted singers. , Slowly, the largest music house in the optical brain world has been formed.

Because he has already registered as an author on Wenxue.com, he can only use the ID of Mao Zexi. Fortunately, he can change the name in different columns, enter his music room, and change Mao Zexi to Misty.

This name is also intentional, which means that all the songs he released are illusory and all come from others.In short, whether you say he is hypocritical or hypocritical, he always takes this name to remind himself.

After confirming the name, the music house was officially opened.The surrounding scene instantly transformed into a small studio.

I went around the music room a few times, closed my eyes and imagined all the commonly used musical instruments, and when I opened my eyes, I saw many familiar musical instruments floating there.There are pianos, violins, guitars, guqins and even drums, but there are a lot of ZG ancient instruments missing.

Meng Xiaoyang frowned, "It doesn't mean that ZG is the first to find a habitable planet, and it is also the priority to migrate. How come it has less inheritance than other countries?"

After a search by Shangguang's brain, I found out that long before the migration to Huaxia Star, all countries on the earth had already ignored these things in order to survive.After the migration, before the settlement was settled, the death of women came suddenly, and the Huaxia Star that came later was beaten into dilapidated condition, and many documents were buried or disappeared.

In general, compared with fate, these things are naturally not that important, at least for most people.Whether it is novels or music, only in the prosperous age will there be the time and mood to appreciate, like, and play.

Back in the music room again, Meng Xiaoyang sat at his desk thinking about what song to sing?

First of all, he himself doesn't like online songs very much, and he doesn't listen to them much, so naturally he doesn't remember them. This can be removed first.

Among the classic songs that can be remembered, delete those that are not suitable for men to sing, delete those that are too high-pitched for him to sing, delete those that have the background of the times, delete those that are too young for him, and have traces of time. He didn't have much to choose from.

By the way, Cantonese songs are not good either, and no one in the future world can understand them.Meng Xiaoyang, who originally wanted to choose his brother's "I", suddenly realized this, and had no choice but to give up his favorite song.

What was thought to be easy suddenly became very difficult, which made Meng Xiaoyang very depressed.In the end, he picked out a few songs that he liked and could sing, such as "Really Love You", "Existence", "I Do", "My Future Is Not a Dream", "Running" and so on.

After struggling in his mind for a long time, Meng Xiaoyang chose "My Future Is Not a Dream". Firstly, it can best reflect his current situation, and secondly, it can best reflect what he wants to say in his heart.

Closing his eyes and recalling the melody of this song, Meng Xiaoyang once again encountered a problem.If he sings with Zhang Dashen's voice, he obviously can't sing such a high note, and if he uses Hu Dashen's voice, he feels that the timbre inside is too gorgeous.

After hesitating for a long time, Meng Xiaoyang still chose Zhang Dashen's version, but the K was lowered by several scales.Because he doesn't know musical instruments, he had to sing a cappella first, and then click on automatic synthesis.

After listening carefully, Meng Xiaoyang sang it again quite dissatisfied, and then listed all the instruments needed for optical brain synthesis of songs, and then began to listen to the sounds played by the instruments one by one.

Cutting, deleting, and subtracting, Meng Xiaoyang removed a few instruments, and then combined the tune with the song he sang, and it really sounded much more comfortable.

After downloading a piece of music with the silence of the forest and running water, Meng Xiaoyang sat on the rocking chair made of rattan and closed his eyes to listen quietly, so as to cleanse his body and mind.After a 10-minute song of nature, he restarted the song he had just recorded and listened to it again.

Sure enough, I found that there were still many flaws in it, so I went back and forth several times, and finally completed the song.Take a deep breath, he doesn't know music, let alone music, so he can only use this stupid method.Fortunately, the future world has light-brain synthesis, which can make him toss like this.

After uploading the music, he was satisfied to see "My future is not a dream" displayed on the interface, and then he completely let go of his tense nerves.As soon as I relaxed, I felt sore all over, especially my head, which was groggy.

After looking at the time, I realized that I had been busy all night, so it's no wonder I wasn't tired.After exiting the optical brain, he hurriedly took a shower, then jumped into bed and went to drink tea with Duke Zhou.

"Brother, why is sister-in-law still not getting up?" He was starving to death!They ate all the dishes that Meng Xiaoyang put in the fresh-keeping cabinet last night, and there was not even a la carte soup left.

After hearing Lin Jin's question, Lin Hu looked up at the door of Meng Xiaoyang's room, hesitating whether to go in and have a look, but thinking of what Meng Xiaoyang said last night, she lowered her head and continued to read.

"There are nutrients in the freezer, eat that." Staring at the book in his hand, he said without looking up.

She curled her lips, and then her eyes lit up, "Brother, I'll go and wake up sister-in-law." After finishing speaking, he planned to go upstairs to call for someone.

Grabbing Lin Jin by the hem of his clothes, he pulled him back to the sofa, "Don't go." Xiao Yashou must have not slept well last night for the challenge, otherwise why would he wake up late today, and his brother can't wake him up.

Pouted, "Brother, you were not like this before. In the past, you would agree to whatever I wanted to do, but now you actually yell at me. Sure enough, there is Zhengjun who forgot about Mommy." Lin Jin complained loudly.

"You are my brother." The implication is that you are not Muma, so you don't need to worry about this.

Lin Jin lay down on the sofa discouraged. After a while, she was really hungry, so she asked the robot to bring the nutritional supplement, and drank it with difficulty with a wrinkled face.

"Ah, by the way, Mao Da's article has been updated, and I want to be the first to grab the sofa." Thinking of his master, Lin Jin quickly got up and turned on the optical brain.

"Mao Zexi?" Lin Hu asked suspiciously, and stopped meddling.

He was no stranger to Mao Zedong.In addition to his bold writing about the shortcomings of women, what he admires most is the various strategies in the text.After discovering this at the beginning, when he was in the real virtual station, he used several tactics, and the enemy was defeated every time.

In fact, not only him, but many people have also realized this, which is why Meng Xiaoyang's novels are becoming more and more popular, and no one is looking for trouble, and even made him almost become a god with one book.

Therefore, before Meng Xiaoyang knew it, he had shamefully plagiarized the culture of the sages.

Yesterday, Xiang Ming's challenge to Meng Xiaoyang was also filmed by a good person with an optical brain and uploaded to the school area network. Needless to say, the appearance of Lin Hu made the video's popularity directly surpass that of Huaxia University, and it attracted the attention of various universities.

"Damn it, a group of idiots are thinking of such a bad idea, and even got Lin Hu involved, damn it." A cute-looking female, but full of jealousy and hatred, cursed there.

A petite sub-orc man next to him had a pale face, lowered his head and dared not make a sound.It was not until the female finished scolding that she carefully handed over the tea.

"Hmph! Where's my elder brother?"

"Eldest Young Master and Young Master Meng Yan have gone out."

The female, that is, Feng Zeqian's younger brother, Feng Zeyu, cursed again before returning to her usual cute and well-behaved appearance and going out.He wanted to find his brother, and asked him to help drive away that ugly Pompey beast.

The author has something to say: I originally planned to save it in the manuscript box in the morning, but I didn’t expect to press the wrong button, and I clicked to directly publish it,_

It has caused bad influence to many relatives, coconut hereby apologizes again, sorry.

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