Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

Tomorrow is Saturday. Unfortunately, for high school seniors, it is still a full day of classes. They only have one day off a week. new

Zhou Rui was not distracted at night, secretly put his ID card back, and then wrote the paper seriously to gain experience.

On the second day, Zhou Rui went to school as usual, taking Li Wenqian to school and gaining experience. The copyright registration website had entered the "acceptance" stage.

On the contrary, Han Ziyin seemed to have always wanted to say something to him, but this tall girl seemed to have a delicate heart, or she had never talked to boys at all, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak all day long.

It wasn't until school was over and before Zhou Rui left that Han Ziyin finally plucked up the courage to say what he had been holding back all day.

"Classmate Zhou Rui, are you free tomorrow? My dad wants to invite you to my house for a meal and a sit-down."

Zhou Rui was stunned for a moment, but soon felt that it was normal. Such a big thing happened to his daughter, and it was normal for him to want to meet her at home.

But it's a pity.

"I'm sorry, I have a lot of things planned for tomorrow, so it might not be possible. Just tell your uncle and I will accept it, so you don't have to go to such trouble."

Hearing Zhou Rui's rejection, Han Ziyin couldn't help but feel disappointed, no, it was a huge loss.

But he didn't dare to show it on his face. He could only hold back and say: "I know it's my problem. I should have told you in advance."

Zhou Rui nodded and said, "Then I'll withdraw. See you tomorrow?"

When going down the stairs, Zhou Rui opened the system panel to check the entry task status. new

"Task entry: Concentration, experience value +1, current progress (78/100)"

"Task entry: Self-disciplined person, experience value +1, current progress (50/100)"

"Task entry: inspiration, experience value +1, current progress (25/100)"

If nothing else, you can get the "concentration" entry on Monday.

On time, on time, and accurately "rua" to the mushroom head, Zhou Rui took Li Wenqian and walked home.

Song Bin asked for leave from his afternoon self-study and left early. It seemed like something happened, but he had already made an appointment to meet Song Bin tomorrow.

As Li Wenqian walked, she hummed "Sea of ​​Stars" in a low voice. This guy's talent was beyond question. After only listening to Zhou Rui sang half of the song, he already knew the melody and rhythm by heart. Only the lyrics were not memorized, and he would still remember them from time to time. Ask Zhou Rui a few words.

And every time I sing it, it gets better and better.

Since Zhou Rui insisted on letting her record the demo, she didn't want to disappoint Zhou Rui, let alone ruin Zhou Rui's big event.

As Zhou Rui walked, he was thinking about what new tasks he would put on the empty task bar after he got the [Concentration] entry.

In the evening, Zhou Rui did his homework conscientiously and gained some experience in one night.

Concentrated, current progress (81/100)

Self-disciplined person, current progress (53/100)

Inspiration, current progress (26/100)

The next day, the hard-working high school students finally had a precious day off.

Although there is a lot of homework to do, Zhou Rui has other plans today.

Instead of wearing the school uniform, he put on a short-sleeved shirt and jeans.

After Zhou Rui received Li Wenqian, he went to the community where Song Bin's family was located.

“Mid-level villa”

You can tell from the name that this is a villa area.

Real estate development is in full swing these days. Even small places like Qinghe County have villa areas. It is said that they are developed by leading local companies, so the standards are very high, no worse than those in big cities.

The security guards standing guard at the door are all in their early thirties and are meticulous.

All we can say is that Song Bin’s family situation is both unexpected and reasonable.

At the gate of the community, the fat man Song Bin was waving cheerfully: "Zhou Rui! Here!"

There are very few houses in the community. There is only one villa dozens of meters apart. Each one has a different shape, but they are all white.

It may be a bit outdated in more than ten years, but it is still an excellent design now. In a place like Qinghe County, developers don't know how much they have to sell to make back their money.

The parents of the little fat boy Song Bin seem to be very busy. Anyway, they are not at home today, or only a few days a week. Even though he lives in a villa area, his family relationship is not much different from that of left-behind children.

His cowardly and autistic character may also be related to his unique family environment.

I thought I was just borrowing Song Bin's computer, but when Song Bin opened the door, he revealed a lot of messy equipment inside.

Zhou Rui was stunned.

Song Bin rubbed the back of his head and said, "I've already downloaded 'Cool Bass'. I tried to learn it last night and it wasn't too difficult. I also bought a few basic sound effects libraries. Also, I was thinking, doesn't Zhou Ruiqi want to record a song?" A computer alone is not enough, so I bought two monitoring headphones, a microphone, and, by the way, a sound effects card.”

Zhou Rui looked at the messy wires and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Xiao Song, how much did you spend on this?"

When Song Bin saw Zhou Rui mentioning the money, he became nervous: "Nothing like that, not much."

Zhou Rui looked at Song Bin, do you believe this?

In fact, Song Bin does not have the concept of money. He also knows that his family is relatively wealthy.

However, his long-term autistic campus life and cowardly character made him unclear about the power of "the power of money" in society.

He is now eager to be friends with Zhou Rui, but he is worried that Zhou Rui will ignore him because he has spent too much money.

Zhou Rui is not very familiar with the price of these equipment, but a rough estimate is that it must be 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. If the little fat man buys high-end equipment, it may be more than that.

Even the genuine version of the "Cool Bass" software costs several thousand yuan a year.

However, Song Bin's self-initiated behavior did solve many of Zhou Rui's problems. Without this, it would have been very troublesome for Zhou Rui to record, and the quality would have been much worse, which would have only made it more difficult in the early stage.

Zhou Rui thought for a while and could only say: "You have already bought it, so let's use it. We have the sound card, microphone, and monitoring headphones. We will try to record the demo today."

Song Bin nodded excitedly.

However, Zhou Rui changed his style and said:

"But we are all classmates, and I don't want to take advantage of you. These equipments should be regarded as your investments. When the time comes, you will be appointed as a tuner or producer, and your name will be written on it. Li Wenqian will be the singer, and I will be the lyricist and composer. , arranger, and producer.

"I will take 80% of the profit from this song, and you will split the rest equally. Of course, if there is a profit, if not, your investment will be considered a failure."

Song Bin was a little embarrassed. He felt that he was just helping and making friends.

Talking about income distribution with teenagers will make them feel awkward.

Li Wenqian felt even more unworthy.

Zhou Rui clapped his hands and said loudly: "It's settled, the workload has increased suddenly, we have to hurry up today!"

Being timid is not the style of a reborn person.

Just do what you say is youthful.

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