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"Oh."

Yusheng looked at the text message returned by Yuban Meiqin on his mobile phone. There was only a simple word with a big nod.

"Oh, what does this mean? Is it to show that you saw the text message? Or do you know the reason? Or forgive me?"

Yusheng walked around in the living room. He struggled there for a long time and couldn't think of a reason. So I decided to send another text message to test it.

After a random press with his finger on the mobile phone, Yusheng checked the text message he edited.

"I ate the egg bibimbap you made in the afternoon. It's very delicious, but it's a little cold. I really want to eat the egg bibimbap just out of the pot. You're very good. I'm ashamed of that dish. What's the secret? Can you teach me?"

After that, Yusheng deleted and modified it several times. Finally, he thought about changing back to the original version and sent it to Yuban Meiqin. Then I waited for the news at home.

Suddenly the mobile phone rang. Yusheng hurriedly picked up the mobile phone to answer the phone. As a result, he saw the call and found that Lun also called. He was a little disappointed.

"Hello, Lun. What's the matter?" Yusheng answered the phone feebly.

"Hmm? How do you feel that you are disappointed when I call Yusheng?" Lun also felt that the voice on the other side of the phone was wrong, so he asked.

"No, just a little tired. Lunye, what's the matter with you calling?" Yusheng explained a little and asked about lunye's purpose.

"Oh, that's right. Don't I have a personal blog? This time I'm going to update a video. It's very interesting to remember the music you used before, but I can't find it on the Internet. So I want to ask you where you got all your music."

"Hmm? Can't find it? Wait a minute. I'll turn on the computer and go to penguin to tell you. I can't tell you clearly on the phone."

"That's OK. I'll wait for you. Hang up first."

"OK, bye." then Yusheng hung up the phone and went upstairs to his room. When I passed the gauze room, it was still quiet.

Because this world is different from the original world, most of the east of the whole world, including neon, is the sphere of influence of China, so neon also uses penguin, an online chat software like China.

But before Yusheng turned on the penguin on the computer, he had a guess in his heart. So first, all the music in the mobile phone was imported into the computer, and then began to find it on the network according to the name of the music.

As a result, Yusheng found that he couldn't find any music on the Internet. And I can't find many famous music in my mind now.

"Eh? I seem to have found something terrible again." Yusheng looked at the computer screen and touched his chin. Unfortunately, he didn't have wise eyes to push himself. Then Yusheng began to practice the system about making music in the mobile phone.

"System, why can't I find the music you gave me on the Internet."

"System reply: make trouble music doesn't belong to the world, so the world doesn't exist."

"I can't find the music of my previous life."

"System reply: the parallel world has changed, and the host searches by itself."

After that, the system didn't respond to him. So after repeatedly confirming his experience on the Internet, Yusheng found that the music in his mobile phone and his memory really didn't exist in this world.

"Inexplicably, there's a way to pretend to be forced? Well... I think music is very popular. Copyright protection in the world is so powerful, and music is not like novels and comics. It's so tired to write and draw every day, and it doesn't take much effort to copy a song. It's a big deal. I don't sing by myself, but it's OK to sing for others. Well! Good, good." Yusheng thinks to make music, Playing music has low input and output. It's very suitable for salted fish like yourself.

However, these things are of no use to Yusheng now. After all, the level of music theory proficiency is only level 1. Yusheng thinks it would be better to raise the level in the future if he makes music.

In the process of wishful thinking, Yusheng turns on the computer and boardes the penguin. Found lunye's penguin and sent a message.

"Lun ye, you don't have to find it on the Internet. You can't find it?"

"Why can't I find it? Now the network is so developed. Don't I find it when you send me your name?" Lun was also a little strange.

"Even if I tell you your name, you can't find it."

"Why? [strange expression]"

Seeing that Yusheng stopped his fingers on the keyboard, he hesitated. Then continue typing firmly.

"Because I made those songs myself."

"Eh? You made it yourself? What do you mean?"

"It means that those songs were created by me, and I didn't publish them. So even if you know the name, you can't find it on the Internet."

"Cheat? How can it be?"

"That's the truth. Have you heard those songs anywhere else besides me?" Yusheng added a stall expression after the news.

"It seems not." Lun also thought at home. He didn't hear it before, and some believed Yusheng's words.

"So I made all this music myself."

"Well, I trust you. But can you send me those music?"

"Sorry, I'm abrupt." Lun also realized that he was abrupt after sending the message.

Seeing the news of Lun ye, Yusheng hesitated for a moment, because whether it was a previous life or this life, it was like exchanging works between friends. As a result, it didn't happen that he was replaced by an impostor. And no one knows where the music in Yusheng's hand comes from, so he gives it to Lun, and Yusheng is a little worried.

"Well, I sent it to you. Pay attention to it." after struggling for a while, Yusheng decided to believe Lun Ye. After all, after such a long time together, Yusheng can still trust Lun Ye's character. And compared with other classic music in my mind, the relative value of these business music is not so high. Even if Lun also took the music to impersonate, he should recognize Lun Ye's face and stop seeing him in the future. Those music big deal should repay Lun's kindness to help himself in the past year. However, before sending, Yusheng renamed all the names of the music to numbers such as one, two, three, four.

At the other end of the network, after receiving the music, Lun began to open the music with the player and began to listen. He didn't listen to them all from beginning to end, but after listening to some of them, Lun was so excited that he contacted Yusheng.

"Si Guoyi! Yusheng! Si Guoyi! I didn't expect you to have talent in music."

"Nothing, but I was idle before. I did it casually."

"Yusheng, can I use your music in the video? Don't worry, I'll show the source."

"It's all right. Take it if you want to use it." Yusheng doesn't care about these things.

"By the way, Yusheng. If I want to show the source, what should I write? Your name or your online name?"

"Well, let me think." Yusheng thought about it. If he exposed his life, he might be in trouble. Although he was a little vain and said that the source of these music was himself, he still wanted to be a salted fish in essence. So he replied to Lun Ye.

"Don't use my real name. I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"What do you think you should do?"

"Lao Wang next door, his stage name is Lao Wang next door."

"Lao Wang next door? Does it have any special meaning?"

"Well, in the ancient East, this name has a very profound connotation."

After this game, Wang Yusheng shouted with evil interest - "there was a loud noise in the sky, and Lao Wang next door came on stage."

"Bang -"

With that, there was a loud noise from outside the house.