I get a reward for watching dramas

Ling Yan's search ability surpassed his own search, and he answered in just two thoughts:

"Master, you are completely popular! The video of your performance appeared on 17 related websites. Countless people commented on it."

"There are also some websites, the address should be abroad, with countless people who are eager to hear."

"Most people call you: world psychic! It means that you can play all instruments to the level of psychic."

"But there are also people who are scolding you. They say you have defiled musical instruments and turned elegant music into street stalls!"

Qin Yi just listened to the previous remarks.

But at this last sentence, he couldn't help frowning.

Chapter 464 Violin, an opportunity to make money

For him, music is music, played for people to listen to.

How can there be elegance and vulgarity?

It is the best music that can resonate in your heart and remind you of various scenes.

What a mess.

Pure nonsense.

Qin Yi thought for a while and said:

"You will block all the IPs that scold me, so that they cannot access the Internet for three days. There is a price for swearing!"

He is not used to these keyboard warriors.

Speech depends entirely on one mouth, and content depends entirely on editing.

Make it up, there is always a price to pay.

Whether black is intentional or not, or someone ordered it, let them know that doing the wrong thing is not right.

Ling Yan is the god of the Internet, and he can solve everything on the Internet with a wave of his hand.

"Okay! They want to log in for three days. If they continue to scold you, I will continue to block you. It's fun!"

It is the first time to control other people's network, this feeling is very good.

On the computer, it turned a few times, and the little skirt fluttered, as if it was going to fly.

The big eyes have turned into small crescents, and the face is full of smiles.

Even though it was a smile, his expression didn't change much.

Such as eyes, muscles and flushes, etc., it is only a portrait of imitation.

Machine intelligence has too many limitations after all.

"By the way, don't laugh, look up the three killers who came to kill me yesterday and see where they are."

Qin Yi suddenly remembered what happened yesterday.

Ling Yan slowly restrained her smile, and tilted her head in thought, as if encountering a problem.

It took a while to react, and replied:

"Master, they are Yelang, Machete and Jack the Ripper. They are all in a small dark room now, and there are guards outside."

"I don't know if I'm stupid, but I was taken to the small black room just after getting off the plane. I guess I can't get out."

Its answer stunned Qin Yi who had just taken out the violin.

Then he suddenly burst into a smile and said:

"Hey, these killers are nothing compared to angels with broken wings, the gap is too big!"

Thinking of the angel breaking his wings and daring to enter the Shimao Building to assassinate Sicilu, the leader of the small country, the three guys came together but were arrested.

The ability is evident.

How can you kill him if you can't even pass the national defense test?

Shaking his head, he opened the violin case next to him and said:

"Can't you identify antiques? Come and see the violin, is it genuine?"

I showed off at the Phoenix Hotel at noon, now let's see its true ability.

Ling Yan made a motion of bending over to observe, with a faint smile on her pretty face, and said:

"Master, this violin should be the work of a famous Italian designer. It took four people eight years to create a fine product."

"It should be Chopin's second violin. There is a row of letters on the back, which are the initials of four people's names. And Chopin's initials!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yi quickly turned the violin over, and found that there were indeed some scratches under the middle of the strings.

If it's someone you don't know, it's probably just an accidental mark, and it's absolutely impossible to think that it's the mark of the four masters.

With a big smile on his face, he said:

"Great! It turned out to be the real thing. Although Xiao Yi's personality is not very good, he was lucky. He earned 300 million violins!"

He's happy, at least it's a genuine piece.

But Ling Yan quickly said:

"Master, you are wrong!"

In a word, Qin Yi almost wiped away all smiles, and stared blankly at Ling Yan in the notebook.

"Where is wrong?"

"Master, this violin is worth at least 5000 million. Once at an auction, someone asked for 8000 million, but it didn't! It's recorded."

Ling Yan's answer made the smile on Qin Yi's face bloom again, and even turned into a wild laugh.

It suddenly occurred to him that this is a trophy, not a reward, and it can be resold.

With one's own means, any musical instrument can reach the most standard level.

Just now I was still worrying about the one-year cost of the yacht, but now I don’t have to!

Immediately said to Ling Yan:

"Find the auction, contact me over there, and sell it to me as soon as possible! Hahaha, I want money!"

Even if it can't be sold for 8000 million, 5000 million is fine.

If Xiao Yi knew that the value of the violin he lost to him had quadrupled, he wouldn't know how he would feel.

I thought in my heart that I must tell him when we meet again.

Take a good look at the change in his expression.

Just when he was excited, the voice of the phone suddenly came from the notebook.

Finding that it turned out to be an unfamiliar number, Qin Yi suppressed all the smiles on his face.

Now that people are so awesome, they can know their own numbers casually!

While hesitating, he still signaled Ling Yan to connect.

A very polite voice came from inside:

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Qin Yi?"

"I am, who are you, what's the matter?"

He has a bad tone and always feels that someone has leaked his phone number.

They have been changed once.

Even, he was maliciously thinking that he might be a salesman, right?

The woman's voice inside became very polite again, saying:

"Sorry, Mr. Qin, did I bother you? Please forgive me! Give me a minute and I will explain the situation!"

"It has been more than seven days since you purchased Villa 888 of Xianghe Villa. According to the regulations, you have to pay the occupancy fee, property fee, and water and electricity fee this month. Although you are not here, the water and electricity have not stopped!"

Hearing what the woman said inside, Qin Yi blinked vigorously.

tnnd!

It turned out to be property!

That is, debt collectors!

The tense muscles on his face instantly relaxed, and he said embarrassingly:

"Are you from the property?"

"Correct!"

The other party replied quite simply.

"That's right. I haven't timed out the time since I finished buying it. I'll go over and see later. Can't I transfer money? How much?"

Having said that, there were bursts of wailing in my heart.

Recently, my desire to make money has decreased a lot, but I didn't expect to be called out for debt.

"Mr. Qin, it's like this. Today is the weekend, and it's the last day of the month soon. We need to settle the bill here."

"It would be great if you can come here in person. You can explain clearly in person where you need to pay the fee. The total is 23.8!"

This time I said a little more, but it was also very reasonable.

Qin Yi licked his lips, wanting to say that the house should be returned.

Nima!

It's like stealing money!

However, considering that the house is worth nearly 20 million yuan and the property fee is more than [-] yuan, it seems reasonable.

"Okay, give me the account number, and I'll call you!"

In a high-end community, the property fee is charged once a month, which is really pitiful!

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, we will prepare an invoice for you, waiting for you to come. Account number 6225..."

The low-pitched words of the property staff came over:

"My God, it really is a local tyrant, he doesn't even ask about the situation, he just sends the money!"

He was probably talking to a colleague around him, but Qin Yi accidentally overheard him.

He rarely heard the word local tyrant.

Most people say that he is an idiot and poor.

Shaking his head, he sent money to the above account.

Just after finishing the process, another strange call came in, which made him frown slightly.

When I picked it up and heard the voice, I was even more wailing in my heart!

Chapter 465: Amnestics

"Is this Mr. Qin? I'm Li Yuan's housekeeper. May I ask when you will come to take over Li Yuan. The monthly management fee is 78. If you don't pay it, they will sue!"

More than 20 were just sent over there, and it will cost another 78!

Qin Yi wanted to vomit blood in his heart.

What did you do early?

All rush to ask for money at the end of the month.

At the same time, he was also lamenting that the reward for binge-watching dramas was simply going to kill him.

It looks like all kinds of tall, all kinds of awesome, but in fact, none of them can be sold.

Now it is even more troublesome for various expenses.

"Local tyrant, not everyone can do it!"

He muttered, and said to the person on the other side: