After I left the entertainment industry to farm, I became a top star

The world where Fairy Cen lives has been invaded by the abyssal demons for tens of thousands of years, and she has rich experience in dealing with non-human species.

Since the demons crawled out of the cracks in the dark abyss, most of their appearances are random. Among them, there are not a few people who are humanoid, insectoid, or even half-human and half-insect. Tianyin Pavilion has been passed down for many years, so there is naturally a response wonderful song.

Xun Yin listened to Fairy Cen demonstrate the mysteries of the music one by one, and continued to ponder with Su Yun, and finally made a movement that Fairy Cen could agree with before dawn.

I saw the melody played by Luo Ruiyu in the competition slowly flowing from the side of the gazebo. Since the Lujiang system completely reproduced Xun Yin's memory, the sound waves emitted by the friction of those transparent "tiles" also slowly spread along with the sound of the piano. Covers the spiritual power of the listener along the ears, nose, mouth and eyes.

At this time, Xun Yin shook his arm, and a sound wave that was more powerful than the previous "Xia Ke Xing" flew out from the 88 strings of the harp, facing the buzzing insects, crushing and destroying them, and finally there was no trace left. residual.

Only then did Fairy Cen wave her wrist, suppressing all the sound waves covering her sea of ​​consciousness, and turning it into a slender and transparent long worm into her sleeve.

She said: "In this way, the so-called "Zerg" on your side should not be a problem. "

"But the phoenix-headed harp in your hand is made of extraordinary materials, otherwise it wouldn't be able to carry such a melody."

The Tianyin handed down from the Tianyin Pavilion, even if it is transformed into a mortal song, cannot be carried by an ordinary piano body.

Xun Yin smiled and nodded, stroked the three characters "Dichlorvos" on the piano pillar, "Of course."

Fairy Cen's eyes hurt when she sees these three words now, she is obviously not bad looking, good at piano, good at writing, why...

"The matter here is over, I will leave now, if necessary, you can use your popularity to call me again."

She was just trying to keep out of sight, but she heard Su Yun say, "Wait a minute, fairy."

"The music is already there. After all, it is the result of hours of hard work by the three of you and me. It should be handed down to future generations. Why not name it here—"

After that, she looked at Xun Yin with encouraging eyes.

Both Su and Cen are consciousness projections captured by the Lujiang system, and they cannot go beyond the main body to exert influence on real things, so the task of naming naturally falls on——

Xun Yin, who was entrusted with the important task: "..."

Seeing that Fairy Cen stopped and looked back, and Mr. Su looked at him expectantly with clear eyes, Xun Yin coughed lightly under pressure, and said: "People say, "When this flower blooms, a hundred flowers will kill." , a hundred insects hibernate and dare not cry. "

"Why don't we just call it "Frost Silence"?"

""Frost Silence"..." Su Yun pondered for a moment, then smiled and looked back: "What does Fairy Cen think?"

The cold and dust-free fairy nodded, with a hint of relief in her beautiful eyes: "It's a bit appropriate, and it can be included in the Tianyin Treasure Book of my Tianyin Pavilion for future generations to refer to."

After finishing speaking, she stepped into the void, only to see her clothes in the wind, and within a few steps, her figure disappeared like a bubble.

Su Yun also sat down again, and signaled: "It's getting late, you should leave."

Xun Yin saluted her as usual, and was about to leave, when Su Yun asked, "By the way, you said that day that you wanted to attack Pique together, what happened?"

"Of course I won." Xun Yin said proudly: "But I beat the young pretender and the old pretender. This time I asked the two for advice on new songs, just to PK with the old pretender."

Su Yun was tired for a while, afraid that Xun Yin would poke into the prisoner's nest in the future, so she hurriedly said: "Let's go, let's go back and practice the tune well!"

Xun Yin smiled at her and quit the Lujiang Seedling Base. The system was relieved: "It's a good thing you didn't name the song "Paraquat"."

It almost thought that Xun Yin would do this just now!

Xun Yin: "Paraquat?"

He thought about it seriously, and felt that the name was really good: 【Actually, I just wanted to call it "Hundred Insects". 】,

As for why it didn't call?

Aren't you taking into account the face of the two gentlemen in Lujiang?

system:"……"

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Luo Ruiyu lost to Xun Yin!

The aftermath of this incident spread only after his death.

Prior to this, although the matter had passed for a long time, almost no audience who participated in this competition had spoken up, which led to most people not knowing the result of the competition.

As for the reason, it is not difficult to understand——

Fans who supported Luo Ruiyu were unwilling to admit that their idol had lost.

Fans who support Xun Yin are far away from the fringe stars, and they don't pay attention to the turmoil within the federation.

As for those "grassmen" who originally supported Luo Ruiyu but betrayed on the spot during the live broadcast, they couldn't describe the very strange feeling in Luo Ruiyu's music that brought them a strong threat and discomfort, so they had to remain silent.

This led to the fact that Xun Yin should be the loser in the minds of many people.

But just half an hour ago, the official account of the Federal Artists Association forwarded an obituary:

[Luo Yiwen v: Rest in peace, beloved son. 】

Attached to his message was Luo Ruiyu's suicide note written in the hospital, as well as a statement of donating the remaining property under his name to the Artists Association.

Luo Yiwen wrote at the end of the news: Although Aizi lost this competition because he was inferior to others, but as a father, he was heartbroken when he thought that part of the reason for Aizi's suicide was to justify his name.If there is a chance, I will bring the phoenix-headed konghou to ask Xun Yin face-to-face for advice, so that the beloved son in heaven can rest in peace. This is also the last thing he, a father, can do for his beloved son.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar.

【what? What?It was Luo Ruiyu who lost? 】

[I thought Xun Yin bought the snake because he was incompetent and furious after losing the competition, but it turned out to be the contempt of the winner? 】

【How could Mr. Luo be a loser?Didn't he have learned konghou for more than ten years, even if he played it with his feet, he wouldn't lose to Xun Yin? 】

[But the facts are like this, even Master Luo recognizes it. 】

[Heavy money begging for a video of the competition test, some @我。 】

[Which one is Xun Yin's live broadcast room?I'm going to Kangkang. 】

Under such a commotion, the number of people pouring into Xunyin's live broadcast room doubled the next day, which is naturally conceivable.

Except for some people who watched the fun, there were a lot of justice, or netizens who thought they were justice——

【murderer! 】

[It's fine if you win the competition, why do you want to force people to death? 】

【Did you sleep well last night?Aren't you afraid that Luo Ruiyu's ghost will look for you in your dreams? 】

[Murder and heart attack!You are more poisonous than a mamba, hand over that hurtful mamba! 】

Xun Yin had expected such a reaction a long time ago, so he took his time and glanced at the barrage.

When everyone thought he was going to refute, or at least respond to rumors, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

On the coffee table in front of him, a tray was uncovered, and there were fluffy egg cakes, crispy and delicious egg rolls, and egg yolk pastries shaped into flowers, one bite at a time.

These foods are paired with chilled fermented glutinous rice balls. The translucent bowl is covered with a thin layer of frost. Finely crushed rice grains, red wolfberries, and white glutinous rice balls are floating in the bowl. The aroma of the food is accompanied by The slightly sweet and sour taste hits the face, which is refreshing.

The bullet screens that were scolding Xun Yin for taking human lives for nothing, stopped at some point.

Xun Yin: "If you haven't eaten, eat quickly, we have a new job today!"

Those who came here to scold him originally didn't want to eat it, but Xun Yin suddenly picked up the ice fermented glutinous rice and drank it contentedly, then picked up an egg roll—"Crack."

The crisp sound stimulated the eardrums, and what was more exciting than this was the lines of messages floating in front of him.

[I've been hungry all night for this one bite, since the anchor teacher sincerely invites me, then I'm not welcome! 】

[Egg yolk crisps are great!The egg rolls are also great!Ice fermented glutinous rice is simply a treasure in the world!I can drink for 100 years! 】

【ah!That crunchy texture!ah!That sweet and delicate taste!The happiness of the day is all contracted by this breakfast. 】

[I can not surf the Internet, play games, or fall in love, but I can't stop eating the meals cooked by the anchor teacher!Teacher anchor, you are my god! 】

[After eating the meal made by the anchor teacher, my skin was smoother and more delicate this morning, and even the dark circles under my eyes disappeared! 】

Is it really so delicious?The black fan didn't believe it, so he suppressed his disgust and took a sip.

then……

[Really fragrant. 】

Thank you again for the bullet screens in the live broadcast room are all automatically sent with spiritual power. When people feel happy, their mental power is often relatively weak, so they are unexpectedly honest.

Anyway, when Xun Yin put away the dinner plate, according to the statistics in the live broadcast room, all the breakfast in front of the audience was eaten clean.

with no exceptions.

[[-]% to [-]%... actually only restored [-]% to [-]% of the reality. 】

The fans in the live broadcast room sighed habitually, and after successfully surprising the newcomer, they asked, "What new work does the anchor teacher have today?"

[Transplanting, weeding, or composting?Or the balcony growing vegetables mentioned earlier? 】

【Come on, my balcony is already hungry! 】

"I won't teach you the three-dimensional planting technique on the balcony that you agreed on today." Xun Yin apologized, and said, "Because of some unpleasant things that happened yesterday, I have a new technique that I want to teach you."

"You must be wondering, what is the peony tattoo on my face?"

As he spoke, Xun Yin tore off the jamming chip and put it aside, revealing his face.

【…】

Looking at this beautiful and pure face, which is clearly full of red desires and desires, but yet unconventional, the black fans can't even utter the curses that have been brewing.

Damn it!This must be a trick of the vase!

Xun Yin smiled, took out the prepared silk threads, embroidery needles, and embroidered cloth from the cabinet, stretched the silk cloth as thin as a cicada's wings on the embroidery frame, calmed down a little, and began to whisper along with the rustling sound of falling needles. Let's talk about it:

"Everyone knows my experience of being disfigured by a mamba snake, so I won't repeat it here. If you don't know, you can go to the photo of black pink hair, be careful not to be scared."

"To be honest, I also thought about death for a while after I was disfigured, but then it was the help of many people, especially the love of fans and friends, that cheered me up and made me stronger. After being strong, I will look back on what happened to me. I feel that I am not the worst, and I have no reason to give up on myself—”

"Yes, that's right. Disfigurement is indeed a great setback, but it is by no means a hurdle that cannot be overcome in life. In a person's life, the heart is always more important than the appearance. The appearance will age and be damaged, but the kind heart will Get stronger over time."

"After thinking about it, my heart became calm, and the wound healed faster. I recovered from the hospital in less than a week. Later, I heard that my disfigurement was not an accident. When someone framed me, I could face the framer calmly. , and even some slapstick and dirty remarks."

"As for the restoration of appearance, it was an accident—"

"I was born on a remote planet. When I was a child, I accidentally met a few hidden artist teachers and studied with them for a while, but after I was admitted to Xinghai Entertainment, I was fascinated by the temptation of the entertainment industry. I rarely practice what the teachers taught me. It’s really wrong to think about it now.”

"When I was first disfigured, I lost a lot of jobs at once. In order not to get more and more bored at home and make my dreams come true, I began to recall the knowledge my teachers had taught me. It is a skill. It turned out to be more and more proficient, and even surpassed some professional artists, which was a complete accident.”

"Among the ancient Milky Way skills that my teachers taught me, there is an ancient art called embroidery, which is an ancient art that uses extremely fine silk threads to depict mountains, rivers, seas, vegetation, insects, fish, and starry sky and universe on embroidered cloth. In order to meditate those days, I Embroidered beautiful things in the apartment and destroyed them one by one, as if these beautiful things were against my own ugliness."

"Suddenly one day, I thought, if I use my face as an embroidery cloth, what kind of effect will I have if I paint with needles, threads and paints? Anyway, it won't be worse than now. So I looked at the mirror and picked up the embroidery needle ..."

"As for the result, you have already seen it."

With a sound of "click", Xun Yin picked up the scissors and cut off the thread left on the embroidered cloth. He raised his face and showed the peony flower just embroidered in his hand, which was less than half the size of a palm.

Although the flowers are small, they are exquisite in every way, especially the dewdrop on the tip of the flower, which is so tender that it almost flows from the embroidered cloth, making one unable to resist stretching out one's hand to hold it.

The petals made of thousands of embroidery threads turn slightly under the light, giving off soft and bright light like pearls. The sense of layering created by each stitch is beyond the reach of the perfect printing and dyeing process. The ultimate beauty of art and humanity.

It is a work of art that blooms under the eyes of the audience, as if they can touch the temperature of the embroiderer's palm and the emotion during embroidery.

It was momentarily speechless.

Xun Yin sewed the peony embroidered cloth into a small purse, put some spices for clearing the heart and improving eyesight, and tied a net with the remaining silk thread to attach it underneath.

In the barrage, someone was asking if this embroidery was for sale, and they were willing to pay a high price. Xun Yin casually handed the purse behind her and said, "If you don't sell it, give it to the administrator."

This exquisite work of art, the embroidery that appeared for the first time in Interstellar, just disappeared into a mosaic.

Aroused the heartbroken retention of the audience:

[If you don't sell it, at least let us take a second look! 】

[I didn't even have time to reach out and touch it to confirm that the flower is not real, it's just my illusion!It's almost like a living flower, I can even smell the aroma! 】

【incredible!A needle thinner than a hair and an almost invisible thread can complete such a wonderful work of art. How many precious cultural heritages have we lost in the process of human beings marching towards the stars? 】

[I want to know the artists that the anchor teacher has met, I want to learn from them, and I want to embroider the same beautiful peony flower as the anchor teacher. 】

[I'm different, I just want the administrator to go away, let me do it!I have never envied anyone in my life, but now I am so jealous of the administrator!Why?Why? ! 】

Xun Yin smiled.

It is not an easy job to make such an embroidery work. In order to finish it as soon as possible, he hardly rested during the live broadcast all morning, and even his eyes felt slightly dry.

Seeing that it was almost time for the next broadcast, Xun Yin took a sip of the tea Ning Moran handed over, "What I want to say is that I am very sorry for what happened yesterday. Disfigurement is a terrible thing. I have experienced it." , so I know—the eyes of others, the gap in the heart, and the endless aftereffects can make people easily make the decision to give up their lives."

"But I use my own experience to tell you another possibility, a possibility of changing destiny with my own hands."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will teach painting and embroidery in the live broadcast room every morning. Anyone, as long as they want, can come to learn. If there is a need, you can also send me the medical records. I will choose those who really need help, Help them embroider suitable patterns. I hope that while the artwork heals the spirit and body, it can also heal your soul."

After all, he showed his face carefully in front of the camera, and it can be seen that among those beautiful lines, the scars left by the mamba snake have faded to the point of being invisible.

Embroider artwork directly on your body!It is faster and more thorough than any other treatment method, which is an idea that people have never thought of!

But if you think about it carefully, it is extremely feasible.

Even, even if the scars can't be completely disappeared, but under the cover of such a beautiful artwork, isn't it the same as disappearing?

What's more, carrying the artwork "with you" also avoids the unrelieved pain when mental damage occurs.

Edge Star has been invaded many times by the Zerg, and countless people have been injured by the Zerg and their mental power has been damaged. Even if the audience in the live broadcast room does not need it themselves, there are relatives and friends who will benefit from Xun Yin's behavior.

Therefore, after hearing his words, the first thought that came to their minds was—they are saved!

Then, there is an overwhelming gratitude to the anchor teacher. This kind of gratitude is not forced at all, it is completely from the heart, and people can't find a place to attack.

Faced with such a scene, Xun Yin just smiled slightly and said, "Don't say that, actually I didn't do anything. I just got wet in the rain myself, so I want to hold an umbrella for others."

After the barrage paused for 0.1 second, the voices praising him for being "high-spirited and bright" grew louder!

Black powder: "..."

After the live broadcast was over, Xun Yin turned around, wanting to see where Ning Moran hung the peony purse he presented as a gift.

In the end, he accidentally met Ning Moran's distressed gaze.

Why didn't I know Xun Yin earlier?That would protect him.

Xun Yin was a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing?"

Ning Moran asked: "After being bitten by Xiaomei, you really lost all hope and almost committed suicide. Did you go through a...very difficult period?"

"Of course it's fake!" Xun Yin said confidently.

He was bitten by the script, and he could retire immediately after being bitten. The day after he came out of the hospital, Xun Yin got his face tattoo done and began to think about retirement.

Thinking about it now, traveling to this world for 20 years, it was the first time that he didn't have to think about the character design, protagonist, and plot.

"What a fairy day!" Xun Yin said sincerely.

Ning Moran: "..."

"then you?"

Facing his puzzled eyes, Xun Yin patted Ning Moran's shoulder affectionately, feeling that he was really innocent.

"Today, it's not only Luo Ruiyu's supporters who came to the live broadcast room to pick trouble, but also a group of "whoever dies is right" Internet saints. In their view, he is dead and I am still alive, so it must be my fault. "

"He, dream, dream!" Ning Mo's fire was about to be stirred up, but Xun Yin said firmly.

"Being bitten is Luo Ruiyu's own responsibility. Why kidnap me morally? I didn't tell him to die."

"Since they want to kidnap morally, then I will kidnap morally back! I am the one standing on the moral high ground now, let's see what they do!"

"..."

Things happened as Xun Yin expected.

Central Academy of Arts.

"How? Did the vase repent?"

In an empty classroom, a group of Central Academy of Arts students gathered together in outrage.

Although the results of the voting in the holographic live broadcast clearly showed that Luo Ruiyu lost, and even Master Luo Yiwen admitted this, some people still questioned the authenticity of the results, especially the students of the Central Academy of Arts who were from the same school as Luo Ruiyu.

Luo Ruiyu has a good background and good grades, and has always been the man of the Central Academy of Arts.After graduating, he returned to his alma mater to hold recitals almost every year, often communicated with his juniors, and even had a large fan group in the school.These juniors who heard him play did not want to believe the fact that the senior brother lost to the vase and even committed suicide, and called for a strict investigation on Xingwang:

[I'm not saying that seniors can't lose, but the editing should be reasonable, right?Losing to Xun Yin in the morning, he was bitten by a mamba snake at noon. That night, the brother couldn't accept the fact and committed suicide, and the mamba snake was bought by Xun Yin.How can there be such a coincidence in the world? 】

[This is a human life!It is the life of a young, fine artist!Call on the federation to strictly investigate these people who voted for Xun Yin, and find out what they are!Reject Capital Kidnapping Art! 】

[Please respect our demands from the Federation! 】

The joint book signed the names of hundreds of students from Central Academy of Arts, and the onlookers said with emotion: "As expected of an artist, although he is no longer there, the fan group left behind is still quite qualified."

#联合教育最高粉丝团#'s name quietly fell on the heads of Luo Ruiyu's fans at some point.

But no one noticed that for some reason, none of the fan club members who watched the live challenge that day did not leave their names on the joint book.

The critique meeting in the classroom was still going on, and the head of the fan group stood on the podium with red and swollen eyes, shaking his fists and said, "Where are those people who went to Xunyin's live broadcast room today? Field, Lima, Xiang Yun, you are going to kill each other!" Has the criminal’s condemnation been brought to the live broadcast room? How did Xun Yin react? Did other people in the live broadcast room see his true colors? Did he repent?”

The three looked at each other.

Xiang Yun bit her lower lip, stood up suddenly and said, "I think Xun Yin might not be that kind of person. Thinking about it seriously, Brother Luo proposed the challenge, and Xun Yin didn't accept it at all at first. After he won the challenge, he didn't." What did you say, and you didn't humiliate Senior Brother Luo. As for Senior Brother Luo being attacked by a mamba snake, what can Xun Yin do if he is not on the same planet as him?"

The other two also nodded, obviously agreeing with what she said.

"Although it's a pity that Brother Luo couldn't accept the blow and passed away, we shouldn't take our anger out on unrelated people. What's more, Xun Yin also proposed to help other disfigured people because of this. I think he is a good person."

"Yes."

The fan group was furious, and couldn't figure out why the core members of her subordinates became like this after watching the live broadcast just once. She said: "I think you have been brainwashed by Xun Yin! He is a person with an elementary school education, not only He knows music, calligraphy, and what you call embroidery, do you think he is a god?"

"If you don't want to continue, then leave here, and don't say that you are a fan of Brother Luo in the future!"

"..."

"Squeak—" Xiang Yun left her seat first, before she left, she turned her head and said, "Leader, I won't sign the joint letter, please remove my name."

"If you don't sign, someone will sign!"

Although the president said so, she gradually felt the seriousness of the matter after the person she sent to the live broadcast room disappeared the next day.

Day three...

Day [-]...

The fan group originally had more than 500 members, and more than 300 people who watched the live challenge opted out on the same day, including the former group leader.The 200 people under the new head of the group couldn't stand such blows one after another. When she held a meeting again on Friday to discuss how to deal with Xun Yin, the fan group couldn't even fill one classroom.

She gritted her teeth and decided that she couldn't sit still like this, so she logged into her Xingwang account and used her fan group's big account @:

@星实市, @艺术协会, @中央艺术大学, @校判, @校长, @教育…

@着@评, she suddenly discovered something shocking.

On the starry homepage of a highly respected tenured professor who rarely logs in, there is an automatic message——

[I voted for Xun Yin in the holographic live broadcast, how about you? 】

Fan leader: "..."

She rummaged through other homepages in a panic, and found not only the old professor, but also many professors and deans who were closely related to him, professors from the Central Comprehensive University next door, calligraphers and musicians from the Artists Association...

Anyone who doesn't log in to Fanxing's homepage often, has it!

The author says:

Yinyin: I will show you a macho embroidery.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 532667671;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!