Starting system: Be a music god in a parallel world

During the recording, everyone could feel the strong sense of professionalism emanating from Su Xin.

It feels like I could just burn myself in order to record this song well.

Wang Sisi was very familiar with her and didn't know the inside story, so she joked: "I have a heavy responsibility this time."

Su Xin puffed up her face and nodded majestically: "That's right."

In the subsequent recording, she vividly demonstrated the four words "bearing a heavy responsibility".

But Zhou Lin was scared enough.

"Teacher Su, let's take it easy."

Look at how hard my teacher Su is. After working for two days, his eyes are red.

In fact, it was Su Xin who was moved by the final product: "..."

"System, this is actually a song I can write."

The song was still playing repeatedly in her ears, and Su Xin's big eyes were filled with three parts excitement, three parts feelings, and four parts disbelief.

System: "Okay, actually I wrote it."

"..."

"Go away! I wrote it!"

Su Xin said she would break up with the system for a few minutes.

She saw Wang Sisi sitting next to her and held her hand.

"Sister Sisi, you sing so well."

"The song itself is well written, you are so talented!"

"We are a match made in heaven, a perfect match!"

As expected, the singer was chosen by her when she was writing the song.

The recording process was actually full of criticism, but after hearing the finished product, both Wang Sisi and Su Xin who were criticized were extremely satisfied.

Everyone looked at the two people praising each other: "..."

Why is it a perfect match? How come it was a perfect match?

Su Da, your character is ruined.

No wonder Su Xin was so excited. The main reason was that a song that satisfied her from beginning to end was produced. The key is that she wrote it herself.

Hahaha.

Su Xin was almost bubbling with joy.

After all, the songs in the library can be used up, but she can continue to write songs.

The system silently said: "You are wrong. You will never be able to release all the songs in the music library in your lifetime. But you certainly won't be able to write so many songs in hundreds of years."

Su Xin, who was just thinking about it, said, "Oh."

That seems to be the case.

The music library contains songs from so many singers. According to the system, new songs are being added every day.

The system is quite considerate and updates in real time.

However, among the many songs Su Xin posted, none of them were among the songs added after her time travel.

It’s not that she’s biased, it’s that with the development of the times, the quality of new songs has dropped off a cliff.

I can only scroll through previous songs.

But no matter how many songs there are in the library, the feeling is still different from now.

Su Xin thought.

Ask the system: "Tong, when will you untie me?"

He spoke very casually, as if he didn't care.

However, she secretly clenched her fists, and her heart beat a little faster.

The system was a little confused: "Didn't I tell you?"

Su Xin: "No... right?"

Could it be that I said it again and then forgot about it?

The next second I heard the system reply: "No matter how well the task is completed, the system will not be untied until-"

Until Su Xin left first.

Oh mo.

Su Xin covered her mouth.

I was a little touched.

"Then will you tell me when I will complete the task?"

System: "You can ask the system every day and the system will check it."

"You don't seem to be very anxious about this mission."

Su Xin complained.

Compared with the system in the novels she had read before, which had a system of constant obliteration and various rewards and punishments, this system in her own was extraordinarily Buddhist-like.

Even if you fail to complete the task, you can still have a golden finger for life without any punishment.

So did a host like her save the world in her previous life?

Only in this life will you be hit by a pie in the sky.

That's not right. In her previous life, she was obviously an ordinary migrant worker.

The system did not explain further, but had a tacit understanding of her conclusion.

All in all, there is really no rush as to whether the task can be completed.

Ever since she knew that her system would not untie her, another shackle in Su Xin's heart was completely released.

When facing the system, Su Xin was in a good mood and could not hold back from criticizing it.

She is so understanding and understanding!

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At Su Xin's request, the new song will be released as soon as it is recorded.

Netizens of Mao Wandong immediately caught up and joined in the fun.

"I asked why I wasn't very popular some time ago. It turned out to be because Su Xin didn't release any new songs."

“It finally feels like getting back to work.”

"I'm ready!"

"Why is there only one song? Su Da, you have changed!"

The song was officially released in mid-March.

On this day, Su Xin watched the online reviews eagerly.

My parents sat next to me.

Su Xin said: "Mom and Dad, what do you think of this song?"

This is the first time for Su’s father and Su’s mother to listen to this song.

"It sounds good, but it feels different from previous songs."

Su's mother knew Su Xin's songs very well, but she felt that the emotion in her song was different from before.

"That's good."

For her, the best comment is nothing more than "good to hear".

After ten minutes, she began to read the online comments nervously.

Fans are as enthusiastic as ever. There are thousands more comments every minute, and the number of comments has exceeded tens of thousands in just ten minutes after the song was released.

This is despite the fact that the vast majority of people don’t like to leave messages.

The comments section is mostly filled with short exclamatory sentences.

Su Xin didn't think such comments were bad. Instead, she read them at a glance and felt excited.

There are also many music reviews that analyze professionally.

Su Xin had music critics she liked, so she didn't read these. Instead, she planned to watch the detailed analysis of those more professional and objective music critics.

After watching it for almost ten minutes, Su Xin's fingers swiping the screen felt a little numb.

Finally put down the phone, "I feel comfortable."

She leaned back in her chair, feeling like she had just undergone a major trial.

Fortunately, she really won.

She has truly evolved into a qualified musician.

The system did not mock her this time. Uncharacteristically, she said: "Not a qualified musician, but an excellent musician."

Su Xin: "!"

"Thank you, system. But..."

She got goosebumps.

Sure enough, she and the system are not suitable for getting along like this.

Although what the system just said is indeed correct, she is an excellent musician.