After Marrying an Evil God

Qi Baicha went to the mall again and bought a set of clothes for Fu Mingye.

When he returned to the bathhouse, Fu Mingye was just out of the bath, dripping water down his back, his long legs wrapped in a bath towel, and his waist and abdominal muscles were distinct.

Qi Baicha threw the shopping bag directly to him: "The clothes are all your size."

Fu Mingye took the bag: "I didn't buy it for myself? Cha Cha always considers me."

Qi Baicha: "I wear a personal order."

Fu Mingye: "..." Okay.

There was still no water at the school, and the two drove home directly after having dinner in the restaurant outside.

After Qi Baicha finished washing in the bathroom, he pulled out the wedding ring from the bedside table and played with it carefully at his fingertips.

The shiny and round shark beads lined the slender and beautiful fingers, which are extremely beautiful.

He lay on the bed, thinking about how to solve Qin Yirou.

It is not difficult to deprive the system, but to rectify Meng Xing's name.

Qin Yirou's system directly plagiarized works that others have not yet written. The timeline is indeed earlier than Meng Xing's creation time. This cannot be refuted. Obviously, the existence of a system like this cannot be announced, not to mention whether the world believes it or not. If they believe it, I am afraid that more people will work hard to develop and obtain such an open-and-hang system, which will cause even greater chaos.

Don't look directly at the human heart, let alone guess it.

There is another way.

Qin Yirou and Meng Xingdu submitted a manuscript to Liu Kaisheng's studio, and Qin Yirou was selected in the end. So as long as it proves that Qin Yirou misappropriated the one handed in by Meng Xing.

The copy Meng Xing handed in was not "Star Wish", but what does it have to do with it. This is something that is not in line with common sense, and God will not solve problems according to human thinking.

Qin Yirou has become famous and has a very good reputation. If it is rashly exposed, many fans will not believe her actions. Before that, she had to make another mistake, let people see her character, and another fatal blow.

The original creator is notoriously injustice, how can she not taste the real ruin.

"Why did you turn this ring out suddenly?" Fu Mingye asked.

Qi Baicha put the ring on her ring finger and smiled: "It looks pretty, isn't it?"

Qi Baicha arrived early the next day.

Fang Ya'er sprained ankle and is temporarily unable to record the show. Today was originally a music class, and it was the home of the guests of the music group, and her absence was fine.

Professional things are nothing about Fu Mingye and Qi Baicha, and there will be no shots of them afterwards, but you can still watch them with the performance group guests.

Fu Mingye stared at Qi Baicha's clean fingers: "Didn't you say that the ring looks good? Why don't you wear it again?"

"I put it in my pocket." Qi Baicha said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

I hope it doesn't come in handy.

In the exclusive dressing room, Qin Yirou is applying makeup alone in front of the mirror.

Suddenly a figure appeared in the mirror, and she lost consciousness when she paused with her lipstick hand.

…

"Master God..." Qi Baicha took out the system directly after the song, and the blue light group trembled in his palm.

It hardly takes a chance. The alien system is captured by the native gods, and there is only one way to destroy it.

"Number." Qi Baicha lowered his head without emotion and recorded it on the work notebook.

Every time he encountered an abnormal event, he had to record it in his notebook.

"...I come from the sea world number 493. It is a post-song system created by the witch Pudala. The task is to bind the host on various planes, so that the host can become an entertainment star to absorb the power of fan faith and provide magic for the witch." The gods directly suppress the system, and the system can only know everything after the song.

"Master God, extracting the power of faith will not cause harm to the fans. I didn't hurt the innocent. Can you not destroy me?" The post-song system said pitifully.

The post-song system has a sweet little girl's voice, which is very nice, and it is very weak and innocent to speak in such a tone.

Did not hurt the innocent?

Dare to love the life of Meng Xing's destruction is not counted.

Qi Baicha is noncommittal: "You should call the shadow queen system." It's pretty pitiful.

The post-song system: "..." I didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation for a while.

Qi Baicha closed the notepad: "I will not destroy you." For the time being.

After the song, the system was surprised: "Really! Thank you, Lord God, for your kindness!"

"But there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"I've read the Taiwanese book. The topic of today's music class is asking guests to improvise a piece of music on the spot. Qin Yirou has relied on you for so long, shouldn't he have the ability to create independently?"

The post-song system only said: "Yes, yes. She doesn't even know how to play the piano...Her piano skills are also exchanged from me..."

Qi Baicha has no expression.

Even though Meng Xing is called a genius, he has worked hard for many years, practicing piano for more than ten hours a day.

Some people only need to exchange one skill, surpassing his number of efforts for ten years in the blink of an eye.

He said lightly: "Then she will definitely seek your help again. I hope that the song you will provide her with is this song "Despair"."

Putting the post-song system back into Qin Yirou's body, Qi Baicha walked out of the dressing room casually.

In the dressing room, Qin Yirou continued to apply lipstick carefully, and pressed her lips in the mirror. He did not notice the temporary disappearance of consciousness just now.

The recording started in the morning. After the vocal music teacher gave a brief and refined lecture, several guests expressed that they benefited a lot. Liu Kaisheng and Qin Yirou suddenly realized that, Yu Yin nodded slightly, pretending to understand.

—In fact, only Liu Kaisheng has benefited a lot. His status as the king of heaven is real, and he can digest this professional knowledge. Yu Yin is a talented party, and Qin Yirou is an open party. They don't understand vocal skills.

The content of the assessment has nothing to do with the content of the class. The teacher teaches them vocal music, but the assessment requires the guests to prepare a new original song on the spot in four hours and show it through instrumental music or singing.

During these four hours, separate rooms will be specially prepared for three guests of the music group. There is a camera in the room to faithfully record their creative process, and finally the editor will edit the essence of the clip and put it into the show.

For four hours, Qi Baicha and Fu Mingye certainly would not sit dry.

"You can go back to the company and be busy." Qi Baicha said, "The CEO has everything to do. You have been here with me for a few days. It's time to go back to work."

Mr. Fu is here, he is not very good at it.

The good wife can't fall.

Fu Mingye said: "My job now is to accompany you."

Qi Baicha looked at him without blinking.

"...Okay, I'll go back to the company." Fu Mingye raised his hand and surrendered.

Qi Baicha smiled lightly: "Walk slowly."

No one in the show crew was surprised that Fu Mingye was leaving. As the chief executive of people's daily advancement in Doujin, time is money. It is not easy to spend a few days recording a show here, and you can't expect others to stay the whole time.

Fu Mingye wanted to stay, but his little wife was anxious to rush him to work.

The program team personally sent away the giant Buddha, and the atmosphere on the scene was obviously relaxed.

After all, anyone would be cautious in front of big bosses.

The screens are being broadcast live in each room.

Liu Kaisheng was writing and drawing on the paper with a pencil, and from time to time he took the guitar plucked on the side to test the sound, and modified the six-line notation on the paper.

Yu Yin lay on the table lazily...sleeping.

Qin Yirou sat at the desk, holding a pen and paper in a pensive gesture.

Of course, her mind was blank, and she couldn't write a single note.

She was originally a mediocre person. She never really loved music, but she said she was good at singing. She was so lofty that she dropped out of high school and wanted to be a singer and become a star to make a lot of money.

However, because of his lack of ability, he accidentally entered the circle, his singing skills were not enough in professional singers, and he kept mixing in the 18th line.

Until one day, something that claimed to be a post-song system bound her, which could help her look beautiful, her skin whitened, and her voice better. There is a huge music library for her to choose from in the system, which can make her popular and accumulate many fans.

As long as the fan's power of faith is sufficient, she can also exchange for automatic learning of various skills, such as singing skills, such as instrumental music, and decathlon in minutes.

Who can stand such a temptation.

Even if the songs in those music libraries are other people's, they haven't been created yet, and no one will know. As long as she publishes in advance, those honors will all become hers.

Relying on the system plug-in, Qin Yirou turned from the eighteenth line to counterattack and became a popular singer. Her first springboard was "缱绻" with Liu Kaisheng.

At that time, Liu Kaisheng's studio was recruiting for composing songs, and she got a score called "Wish of the Stars" from the system to contribute. Because there was not much power of belief in the initial period, she did not unlock the tracks on other planes, and the system told her that this piece of music was from other people on the plane.

Qin Yirou knew, but she didn't care. It's enough for her to be famous. Since the original creator can write such a good song, he must be able to write more good songs, not bad for this one.

But she desperately needs to turn over with this tune.

Qin Yirou felt that the name "Wish of the Stars" was not good, and changed its name to "Xiangyu" according to his own understanding.

It seems that if she changed her name, it really became her own thing.

Sure enough, this score was taken by Liu Kaisheng. Liu Kaisheng admired her talent very much, and they got a chance to cooperate.

Then she became red.

After that, he continued to use the music in the library to become a famous original singer.

Qin Yirou is extremely dependent on the system. She is able to live today because of this plug-in, and she doesn't have anything of her own. For her to improvise right now, she must ask the system again for help.

She called the system in her mind.

[system! system! ]

[Host. ]

The post-song system appeared in time.

[Redeem a song for me! ]

[Ok, host. ]

The post-song system randomly selected from the huge music library as usual, and finally got a random song "Despair".

-With the warning from the Lord God, it can only be "random" to this song.

After the song, the system presented the complete score in Qin Yirou's mind. So people watching in front of the display screen found that Qin Yirou, after thinking about the blank page for a while, suddenly burst of inspiration, and quickly wrote the staff, writing as if there is a god.

"It's fast." The staff exclaimed.

"As expected to be a musical genius, Liu Tianwang has to write and revise, and Miss Qin can do it all in one go..."

Qi Baicha watched quietly, her expression calm.

Music genius, all in one go.

Can you copy the works of a real musical genius directly?

At the end of the four hours, the guests’ preparation time is up, and the recording begins in the afternoon.

Each of the three music group guests performed performances and was scored by three professional judges and teachers. The full score was 10, and the average score was finally taken.

Liu Kaisheng performed a self-playing and self-singing guitar, with lyrics and scores written on-the-spot. The tune is melodious and lively, showing the bright joy of summer afternoon.

The strength of the king of singing is undoubtedly undoubted, the style of music is mature, and the singing voice is moving. The three judges and teachers discussed with each other, the last one gave 9.7, one gave 9.8, one gave 9.9, and the final average score was 9.8.

The reason is that although it is excellent, it is not a surprise. Liu Kaisheng has been famous for a long time, and everyone has high expectations for him. Such strength is expected.

Liu Kaisheng smiled and thanked the three judges, very humble.

When it comes to music, he never dared to say that he has studied thoroughly and will never stop learning.

The second turn is the reverberation. The big guy is really worried about him. For the four hours just now, Yuyin really fell asleep...

When it was over, the boy was quarreled by the bell, and woke up leisurely, still a little lazy in his eyes.

Although sleepiness is a common occurrence in summer, it is rare to see such a big heart on the show.

Can this state really create good music... They doubt it.

Yu Yin didn't look at the camera, but only said one word: "Qin."

The staff reminded: "The piano is over there."

The remaining tone did not move, and repeated: "Qin."

For the vocabulary of musical instruments, he only learns this one for now.

Assistant Yu Yin hurried over holding a harp.

Among thousands of planes, Western mermaids play the harp, and Eastern mackerel people are good at 箜篌. There is no such thing as a mermaid in this world, but it is replaced by a sea monster.

Yu Yin got the harp, plucked a string of beautiful notes, and began to sing.

The ethereal singing instantly filled the room, and the scalp was numb, the soul trembled, and the whole body was thrown into it.

After the lingering tone was finished, everyone was still immersed in the singing, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

The lingering sound is really the lingering sound, which is endless.

It was known for a long time that this young man was famous for the sound of the sea monster, but he didn't hear it with his own ears before, and thought he had the merit of the sound repairer. After listening to it on the spot, I realized that such a singing voice does not need any modification at all.

It was Jiang Yan who applauded first: "It sounds good!" Then he brought back the souls of other people.

The three judges didn't say anything, they exchanged their eyes and showed 10 points unanimously.

Such a touching song does not require any comment.

The remaining sound is so outstanding, leaving Qin Yirou under a lot of pressure. Beads and jade are in front, and no matter how good the latecomers are, they will feel boring in comparison.

Everyone also had high expectations for Qin Yirou. Since the explosion, every song of Qin Yirou has been amazing and aroused a huge response.

"I don't know what surprise Yirou will bring us this time..." the host said from the side.

Qin Yirou smiled slightly and confidently walked to the piano and sat down: "I will bring you a piece of music."

[System, use skill "Piano Master"]

Qin Yirou doesn't know how to play the piano. As long as he uses his skills, the system will control his body, and his hands will automatically play music.

She put her hands on the piano, and quickly beat her ten fingers, playing the piece Meng Xing had composed in despair.

…

The audience was shocked again.

First, Liu Tianwang played and sang himself, then the sound of Tianlai's remaining sound, and finally Qin Yirou's piano music infected the audience. It's really worth it to be able to participate in such a program recording.

Everyone was infected by the sadness in this song, with a moving look on their faces, even red eyes.

The systematic piano performance is of course perfect, and with the scores created by Meng Xing, the appeal is naturally strong.

Qi Baicha sat quietly on the side.

If you have listened to the genuine product, how can you feel about this fake and poor imitation?

Qin Yirou ended with a gorgeous accent, and the two judges on the scene stood up and applauded with tears in their eyes. Everyone also stood up, applauded, and gave this wonderful performance.

"Great, this piece of music has infected all of us! I give 10 points!" The judges, who are famous composers, looked excited.

"Student Qin's playing skills have reached the pinnacle. Even I can't give more guidance. She can be my teacher. I also give 10 points." Another judge is a famous pianist and she gave very high praise. Evaluation.

Qin Yirou couldn't help being slightly proud, but still modestly said: "The two teachers are too good."

Only the oldest and most respected judge was sitting there, frowning and thinking about something.

Others are waiting for his comments.

This is Lao Li, a leading figure in the domestic music industry, the highest authority present, and he weighs more than the other two judges combined. His rating is crucial.

Lao Li did not rush to comment, but asked: "Miss Qin, can you ask what the name of your song is and why did you compose this song?"

Qin Yirou bowed: "Of course it can."

"This piece of music is actually a lot of courage when I thought about giving up my studies in order to chase my music dream before becoming famous. I was confused, depressed, and wanted to give up... Fortunately, I made it through. I am standing here today. I want to tell everyone that no matter how difficult things are, as long as they work hard, they will pass." Qin Yirou smiled, "This piece of music records my mood at the time. It is called "Lost".

There was another round of applause.

Old Li still frowned: "Is it just lost?"

Qin Yirou: "Yes."

Old Li’s eyes were a little disappointed: "But I feel a deep and deep sadness from the song... You didn’t show this feeling. But if you want to express your own confusion, you can understand it without sorrow. Different people are right. There are different understandings of music, maybe I overinterpreted it."

With his reputation, there is no need to participate in this kind of show. It's just that he had heard "Yinlong" by chance, and felt that the tune of this song was amazing, because the lyrics of love lowered the realm. He wanted to meet the composer so he agreed to come to this show.

"The tune is perfect, and your playing skills are perfect, but too perfect." Li Lao said bluntly, "it looks a little fake."

Qin Yirou's smile almost couldn't keep up.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The host hurriedly finished the game: "As expected of Mr. Li, it's really high standards and strict requirements."

Just now, Mr. Li gave Liu Kaisheng only 9.7 points. He was really strict.

Qin Yirou reluctantly smiled and said, "Thank you, Teacher Li, for your comment. I still have a lot of deficiencies to advise.

"I give 9.9 points." Old Li said.

It is undeniable that the tune and technique are very good, and the 0.1 button is because he can't hear emotions.

9.9 is already a very high score for Mr. Li.

Qin Yirou smiled again: "Okay, thank you Li..." Before she could finish her words, there was a sudden sound of piano on the scene. I don't know who came from the phone, which affected the recording.

Everyone immediately followed the prestige and found that it was Qi Baicha looking down at his mobile phone.

The staff immediately stopped: "Mr. Qi, the phone must be muted during recording."

"Also, the recording of the program cannot be filmed. Did you take the clip of Ms. Qin playing the piano just now? Please delete it immediately."

Qi Baicha pressed the pause button and raised her head to ask Qin Yirou: "Miss Qin, did you compose this piece of music on the spot today?"

Qin Yirou didn't know why, but still replied, "Of course it is. Our guests only got the title today. What does Teacher Qi ask for?"

"It's really today, wasn't it prepared in advance?" Qi Baicha asked again.

Qin Yirou was a little angry: "Is Teacher Qi questioning me? The four-hour creative process in the morning was recorded clearly. Of course it was what I thought on the spot. Do you need to watch the process again?"

The staff's tone was also embarrassed: "Mr. Qi, you can't interrupt the recording work. If this continues, we can only ask you to leave the scene."

"Last question." Qi Baicha asked calmly, "Is it really called "Lost"?"

Qin Yirou only felt that he was making trouble, and said displeased: "Does Teacher Qi have any dissatisfaction with me? Of course I know what it is called. It is called "Lost"."

"No." Qi Baicha said.

He pressed the play button again and turned the phone to the crowd.

"It's called "Despair"."

In the picture, the handsome boy played exactly the same piano music in the piano room, and his emotions were far more abundant than what Qin Yirou had just played.

Even across the screen of the mobile phone, people can feel overwhelming depression and sadness, and even breathe.

How desperate it must be...

In the video, the electronic clock on the wall clearly shows that the time is the day before.

The crowd looked at Qin Yirou in amazement, with a little strangeness in their eyes.

Qin Yirou paled in an instant.

Qi Baicha looked at her quietly.

Desperate?

You will soon know what true despair is.