Tiannv Ba also wants to be a cartoonist

After speaking, she shook her head, picked up the empty cup and continued to dispense laundry detergent.

Qin Minwan looked at the bathroom where the sound of retching kept coming, put his hands together and closed his eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Jiang, I didn't know it would happen."

……

Five days later, Xiaoguai came to Jiang Huiyuan with the already composed "Blue and White Porcelain".

After hearing this, Jiang Huiyuan couldn't help sighing: "That friend of yours is really talented."

She listened to it now, and it was actually very similar to the arrangement in her memory, with the same guzheng, flute, and electric guitar... But this may have something to do with her ignorance of music, and she feels the same when listening to everything.

The original owner of this body lived for an unknown number of years, and learned countless things when he was doing nothing, but after the soul change, what Jiang Huiyuan can grasp is some things that are retained in muscle memory.For example, how to exert energy when singing, how to move fingers when playing the piano, or how to disassemble and reassemble an old-fashioned pistol within 10 seconds after touching it.

And there is nothing left of knowledge, such as music knowledge, historical knowledge, biological knowledge... If these knowledges are still there, she will not be as hungry as she is now if she becomes an antique connoisseur.

She sent the source file of the song to "17-year-old girl loves to grind her teeth", and asked the other party if she could also send the song to Station B.

The other party immediately replied that it can be sent.This made Jiang Huiyuan even more suspicious of whether this person was by his phone 24 hours a day.

"But since you can post it, don't waste it." So she used the account "Qingyi Yeast" to post the recorded video together.

Then posted it on Weibo.

In fact, she is unqualified for this. Generally speaking, she should set up an account on other music websites and post it again.Such as Kumao, Wangyiyun, Youtubie, etc., because if she doesn't post it herself, someone will definitely carry it. This is equivalent to absorbing the traffic that should belong to her and making money that should belong to her.

But now she mainly makes money from comics, and singing is just a sideline, so she doesn't care about these details.

At present, the "base camp" of Tsing Yi yeast is still at station B.Over the past few months, her fans have reached almost 150W.This is quite a scary number, after all, she has only posted so many videos.If she knew how to take care of it, she would actually be able to eat and drink just by relying on this account, and she wouldn't have to worry about a month's food expenses as before.

The value of fans is high, and there are actually privileges in some places.For example, for the review, other small UPs may have to wait for several hours, but as soon as Jiang Huiyuan's video was sent out, the reviewer checked it immediately, and passed it within half an hour.

As soon as the video was released, the number of simultaneous viewers continued to rise.Her 150 million fans are not zombie fans. In almost half a minute, the number of simultaneous viewers reached 4400+.

Some swiped the screen to confess, some grabbed the front row, and there were construction subtitles and empty ears.

In the time of almost one song, the number of barrage in this video has already overflowed.

"Learn about the price at station B..."

"Damn it, you guys really live at Station B?"

"Long live godmother! Godmother is so cute!"

……

But apart from these boring people, most of them are still listening to the music seriously.Because this song is very different from the previous ones, it is easy to get immersed in it, and listen to it without knowing it, and there is no time to post the barrage.

"Damn it! Why is it so good!" Su Qianqian decisively took out her earphones, plugged them in, and listened again.

Although I thought Tsing Yi Yeast's song was very nice before, it has never been as exaggerated as it is today.In the past, she felt that she could steal it after listening to it, but for this song, she felt a little bit reluctant to steal it.

"Azure is waiting for Misty Rain and I'm waiting for you..." Before she knew it, she began to sing along.

"Mom?" Xie Yan originally went into the room to look for her, but Su Qianqian was so intoxicated by the singing that she didn't hear her daughter's cry at all.

It wasn't until Xie Yan walked over and took her hand that he realized: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Mom, I want to learn to sing!"

"Oh, okay, okay," Su Qianqian picked up her daughter, and then pulled out the earphones, "Let's learn this."

……

"Ahhhhh! It sounds so good!" In the security area of ​​Wulin City, Chen Guangming was trembling all over. People who didn't know thought he had taken some hallucinogenic drugs.

Half a month ago, he was brought to Wulin City by Lian Qianjun.After the Lian family explained the specific situation to him, he chose to join the Lian family and served as a scientific and technological consultant in the Wulin City Military Region.Although he is an evolutionary of the science fiction department, his black technology can only be used by himself, and there is no way to disassemble it into knowledge and develop it, because he himself does not know the principle.

So he is actually quite leisurely now, and has a lot of time to fish.

Chapter 95 Chapter 93

Chen Guangming's awakening ability was stimulated by listening to "Serious Snow".And because of this opportunity, he became a fan of Tsing Yi Yeast.

He has cycled all the songs of Qingyi Yeast, and he has to listen to them every day, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over.

Today, Jiang Huiyuan just uploaded a new song, so he opened it immediately.

As a result, when I heard it, I couldn't stop immediately.This kind of special national style song is so rare, it is almost unheard of. He feels that this song has a special charm compared with other songs.But all of a sudden, there is no way to describe it well.

"No, I have to find a partner." He felt that it would be a pity if such a beautiful song could not be shared with others.

But now he is in the military region, surrounded by a group of soldiers, and he is not a recruit yet, such a serious atmosphere is really not good for Amway.

Just when he was hesitating, a person came to him suddenly.

"Hey, Guangming, do me a favor." The person who came was a young man named Du Ziteng.

As the Dragon King family, the Lian family holds military power, and they are like princes.There are two evolutionist families under his command, namely the Mao family of Feng Bo's bloodline and the Du family of Yushi's bloodline.

Mao Fengtai and Du Yuqi came from these two families.And this Du Ziteng is also a descendant of a branch of the Du family.

After Du Ziteng awakened his blood, he didn't gain too much power, so he just sprayed some water, similar to a shower.

However, when he became a web writer, his ability in "water" was truly reflected.In just a few years, Du Ziteng has become a hot writer, and "Interstellar Tyrant" has long occupied the top of the best-selling list of Yuewen.com, a leading website for online literature.

Although the novels he wrote are watery, and he can write 10,000+ words in a day, but they give people a feeling that they can't jump at all, and they can't understand after jumping.This made readers love and hate him, calling him Water Emperor one after another, and invented a kind of emoji of "Shuidi Zhenjing" for him.

Relying on his family connections, Du Ziteng also had a temporary post in the military region.Chen Guangming's arrival made him very happy, because he was surrounded by a group of people from the mythology department, and if he wanted to discuss the content of the novel, he would be easily led into the fantasy category.

However, Chen Guangming had a headache: "Brother Stomach, how many times have I said that my technology is black technology, I just can use it, I don't understand the principle."

Du Ziteng asked him before about how rail guns were made, how did he know about such things?He hasn't graduated from university yet, and he's still from the School of Foreign Languages.

"It's okay," Du Ziteng said generously, "I thought of a way, since you can't explain the principle, then just create one, anyway, I only need rough parameters to write novels, the specific structure doesn't really matter. "

"You asked me to build a rail gun?" Chen Guangming was dumbfounded.

"Oh, no," Du Ziteng said as he took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "I want you to make this."

Chen Guangming took a look: ""A Fang Gong Fu"? Du Mu? Huh?"

"I've done some research," Du Ziteng said solemnly, ""A Fang Gong Fu" says that it's "covered for more than three hundred miles, separating the sky and the sun", but how can the buildings on the ground separate the sky? We are not underground. People, so I suspect that this Efang Palace is actually a space battleship, which floats in the sky. Maybe it was created by some science fiction evolutionist who traveled to the Qin Dynasty. In the next part of my novel, I plan to have the protagonist build an Afang Palace. See if you can figure this out and I'll have a model."

"I...you...f*cking..." Chen Guangming held back for a long time, but finally he didn't swear, he simply slumped on the chair, "You'll kill me!"

He usually modifies a woolen glove, but Du Ziteng actually wants him to build a space battleship. If he really builds it, wouldn't he become an existence at the level of Ba Ji?Still need salted fish in this military area?

"Couldn't it be possible to make it?" Du Ziteng rubbed his chin, pondering, "Why don't you reduce the size and make an airplane-sized one?"

"Stop! Brother, brother, please stop for a while," Chen Guangming felt that if this continues, the other party might make him create a Transformer, so he quickly stopped him, "You usually spend so much brainpower on coding, why don't you listen to a song to relax? ? I just discovered a great song."

"Song?" Du Ziteng was interrupted by him, and turned his attention to the song.

Chen Guangming played it for him. During the listening process, Du Ziteng didn't say a word the whole time, with an extremely serious expression.

"How about it?"

Chen Guangming just wanted to ask about his impressions, but Du Ziteng made a "shh" gesture: "Play it again."

"again."

"again!"

……

After going on for half an hour, Du Ziteng suddenly clapped his hands: "Blue and white porcelain! What a blue and white porcelain! That's right, why didn't I think of it! Why can't warships use blue and white porcelain?"

So, he immediately reposted the video of Tsing Yi Yeast on Weibo, and then wrote, "It's so nice, I want to design a warship for this song, and the name is Blue and White Porcelain!"

After posting, Du Ziteng looked at Chen Guangming: "Guangming, let's discuss how to make warships out of blue and white porcelain."

Chen Guangming: "I..."

……

Du Ziteng, as a celebrity in the Internet literature circle, has about 400 million fans on Weibo.His forwarding added fuel to the already popular "Blue and White Porcelain".

The quality of this song is hard enough, and it was very easy to sing.Some people don't even know who Tsing Yi Yeast is, but his cell phone ringtone is set to "Blue and White Porcelain".

Jiang Huiyuan also received a large number of requests for permission to cover songs this time, so she simply posted a statement on both station B and Weibo that "it can be used for non-commercial use".

This time, the music section of Station B exploded. The phenomenon of Fairy Tale Town's list slaughter reappeared, and this time it was even more violent than last time. All ten songs on the list were "Blue and White Porcelain".There are male voice versions, male and female chorus versions, dialect versions, corrupt language versions...everything is available.

If it weren't for the slow production of ghost animal videos, maybe the ghost animal area would also be slaughtered by this song.Of course, this is already the foreseeable future.

At this time, Jiang Huiyuan also received Xie Gen's WeChat: "Godmother, don't wear such ones, don't you contact us if you have such a nice song? We happened to come up with a national-style fashion recently."

Jiang Huiyuan wondered if you thought of making a skin after listening to the song, so she replied: "I'm sorry, this song was customized by someone else, and I've already sold it. If you really want to make a skin, then make "" The character skin of Tian Long Ba Bu, isn't "The Sutra of Difficult to Read" not good?"

Chapter 96 Chapter 94 My Paintings Are Not Spiritual

"Then how can it be?" Xie Gen immediately replied, ""The Sutra of Difficult to Read" is great, thanks to your song, our development process has gone much smoother, but things like linking skins with works are still a problem. It has to be authorized by the publishing house."

"Let's talk, let's talk." Jiang Huiyuan didn't say much, but urged Xie Gen to buy the copyright.If this is achieved, it will be another considerable income by then.

After the conversation was over, Jiang Huiyuan continued to check the private messages. "Blue and White Porcelain" became popular too fast, and invitations for various business cooperations poured in.

It's a pity that she has already sold this song. If the buyer is willing to let her release it, that's the buyer's favor. As for other business cooperation, she can only reluctantly refuse.

"Oh, it really is Wang Zha. Now that I think about it, I definitely sold it at a loss for 10 yuan." Jiang Huiyuan didn't regret much.The long-term income of this song is definitely more than 10 yuan, but the water far away cannot quench the thirst. All she wants is a quick sum of money. By next month, she will be able to rely on royalties to become a rich woman. Money will be important to her It doesn't make much sense.

After the pressure of life was relieved, Jiang Huiyuan began to pursue spiritual enjoyment.She was fed up with simply carrying it, it felt like writing a text silently, it was so boring.Still original and passionate.

Before Qin Minwan said that the stories she wrote were not interesting enough, so she went back to the furnace and reorganized them.Now that he was finally satisfied, he went to Qin Minying to ask her to help him draw a cartoon.

The speed at which Qin Minyu draws comics is really inhuman. Others would be overwhelmed with 20 pages a week, but she still has a lot of time to spare when she draws 60 pages a week.So when Jiang Huiyuan approached her, she agreed almost without thinking, "Okay, but I have a question."

"what?"

"Sister Jiang, can't you draw by yourself?" Qin Minwei felt that Jiang Huiyuan was versatile, and painting shouldn't be a problem.

"Ah~ that," Jiang Huiyuan said honestly, "I came from a zombie, so...the things I draw have no spirituality."

"Spirituality?"

"Yes, for example, let me draw your portrait." Jiang Huiyuan said, picked up a pen and paper, and quickly sketched a picture.

Her muscle memory makes her feel like a great painter when she writes, which makes people ask "why are you so proficient" after seeing it.

But when she finished drawing it for Qin Minwei to see, her originally expectant mood suddenly became extremely complicated: "So... why did you stare at me and draw a skeleton! Sister, are you expressing Zen thoughts? ?"

Jiang Huiyuan said: "I always say that my paintings have no spirituality."

"It's not that you have no spirituality, you don't even have life at all!" Qin Minwei complained vigorously, "Then try to draw a pig."

"Okay." Swish, swish, and within ten seconds, a pig took shape.

"So why is it roast suckling pig!" Qin Minwei was struggling for the last time, "Sister, why don't you draw an airplane?"

Dead things, they can't die anymore, can they?

result……

"Why did the plane crash!?" Qin Minwei was powerless to complain, and she completely gave up her plan to let Jiang Huiyuan paint.Since then, she has also used Jiang Huiyuan's scripts to create with more peace of mind.

At first, I thought that Jiang Huiyuan could become famous by herself, so she brought her along on purpose.But now it seems that she really needs a ghostwriter, otherwise she can't draw comics at all.

Jiang Huiyuan also had no choice. Her painting skills all came from muscle memory, and her hands would move by herself as soon as she started to draw, so what she drew was really beyond his control.And if she tries to forcefully change it with her own will, then the original painting skills will not be reflected. With "his" real ability, everyone who draws can have six fingers, and it is impossible to see at all.

"Then I'm counting on you." Jiang Huiyuan handed the script to Qin Minying, and then went back to write the follow-up by herself.

……

With the retirement of time, "Tian Long Ba Bu" has also developed to the middle stage.

Although A'Zhu's death aroused dissatisfaction from a large number of readers, they all threatened Jiang Huiyuan that they would send her the blade, otherwise they would abandon the pit.However, as soon as the latest content came out, they still couldn't escape Zhenxiang's theorem, and rushed to buy magazines one by one.

What's more, the sales volume of Weekly Rapper not only did not decline, but even increased even more than before.

If someone asked, quite a few of them would reply: "I just want to see if Ah Zhu has been resurrected."

But no, after Qiao Feng accidentally killed A'Zhu, he was entrusted by A'Zhu to take care of A'Zi.

Ah Zi is a girl who is completely opposite to Ah Zhu, sinister, cunning, cruel and extremely selfish.

Because of her willfulness, Qiao Feng lost the opportunity to learn about the leading brother from Kang Min, and was immediately disheartened. He no longer cared about revenge, and took Azi out to herd horses and sheep.

However, Ah Zi's almost delicate brain circuit made her plan to sneak attack Qiao Feng, but is Qiao Feng so easy to sneak attack?In the end, just like her sister, Ah Zi was also injured by Qiao Feng.

Later, in order to save Ah Zi, Qiao Feng became a hero to quell the chaos by chance, and was named the King of the South Court of Liao Kingdom.Ah Zi also became the princess.