System: My goal is to cultivate peerless beauties

After sending Liu Xiran away, Luo Yao looked at the time and found that it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

Well, I've been shopping here all afternoon, and I don't know what I did.

It touches the stomach hungry.

So Luo Yao decided to settle for dinner. He should have taken a bath at this point.

But he looked at the women's Hanfu, and the props that couldn't be removed for the time being. If he entered the men's bathhouse like this, there might not even be a scum left.

......

After finishing dinner, Luo Yao looked at the time, and it was only 05:30 in the afternoon, which was a long time before eight o'clock.

He thought for a while, anyway, he was used to this attire now, although he would look at him occasionally, but after spending an afternoon with Liu Xiran, he gradually became more confident.

Liu Xiran didn't discover Luo Yao's real gender after getting along so intimately, so she's still a coward.

Originally, Luo Yao was a lazy cancer patient, and he would never sit down if he could lie down.

Therefore, Luo Yao came to the tree-lined avenue next to the central water system, found an empty public seat, sat on it and started playing games.

But Luo Yao only played for a little over an hour, when he heard another "ding dong".

He couldn't help but his face darkened, isn't it some broken system with so many tasks every day?

"System, isn't your broken mission system a little too diligent, so you already have two missions in less than a day, isn't it good that other people's systems only have one mission in a few days!" Luo Yao complained about a certain system in his heart.

"Host, please don't slander this system. The task of this system is to release tasks based on your specific situation. It is for you to become a peerless beauty faster! And don't compare me with those coquettish sluts! I It's different from them!" The cute voice of the system said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you!" Luo Yao was speechless for a while, and he was just complaining, so how could he be serious.

Immediately, Luo Yao checked the new mission.

"Mission: Dress up and go to the playground to sing."

The corner of Luo Yao's mouth twitched. What kind of mission is this? Open the mission details to check.

"Task details: The system will present the host with the song "Yu Xitan" and the guitar score, and ask the system to sing this song in the playground."

Luo Yao looked at this task and fell into deep thought.

The song seemed to be in the memory of the original owner, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Is it?

Thinking of this, Luo Yao hurriedly turned on his phone and went to Baidu to check the world's entertainment industry.

After searching carefully, a smug smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

Because the entertainment industry in this world is completely different from his previous life. Although there are many classic works, there are relatively few repetitions of his previous life.

But, after thinking about it, Luo Yao's face pulled down again, because who would remember so many songs for normal people? He just hums along to the songs. A song is not only as simple as the lyrics, but also the score of the accompanying instrument After a series of preparations, he can remember the lyrics at most, and he can't remember all the lyrics. Normal people wouldn't specifically memorize the lyrics!

"Oh, it looks like I can only be a copywriter." Luo Yao sighed a little.

But it is still important to complete the task first.

Immediately, Luo Yao left for the playground.

After walking for 7 or 8 minutes, Luo Yao also came to the playground.

The place in Shengyang got dark very quickly, it was basically dark at six o'clock, and now it was seven o'clock, so it was naturally completely dark.

At the moment, there are people coming and going on the playground. There are sports people running on the Shuojiao track, and some couples hang out there.

And the most crowded place is in the center of the playground, where the crowd is densely packed, shoulder to shoulder, very lively.

A sound of music came from a bright and simple stage in the center of the crowd.

This stage is just that everyone is sitting around, a big lamp is lit in the center, and a person is holding a microphone and singing there.

Seeing these scenes, Luo Yao found in his memory that this is the concert often held by the school's music club, which often attracts many people to come here to join in the fun.

Although the music club's singing is not as good as professional singers, many people come here just for the excitement.

Thinking of this, Luo Yao immediately understood the system's idea, and co-authored the system to let him sing before going on stage.

Luo Yao looked at the densely packed crowd in front of him, his head hurt suddenly, how could he get in with so many people?

And when he went in, he directly asked others to sing for him, and he was not from a music club, so it would be nice if others didn't treat you like a psycho.

Suddenly, just as Luo Yao was thinking about the solution, he saw a familiar face who was adjusting the audio equipment on the simple stage in front of him.

Seeing this familiar face, a memory about this person appeared in Luo Yao's mind for a moment.

Chang Chuanhai, a member of the music club, especially likes to sing.

Of course, I won't go into details about how they got to know each other. Anyway, Chuanhai and Luoyao have a good relationship, and they occasionally play games together.

Thinking of this, Luo Yao picked up the phone and opened the chat interface with Chang Chuanhai. Of course, he used the large account, and the small account was used to conceal his identity.

I think therefore I am: "Brother, are you (dog head)"

Chang Chuanhai: "Yes, what's the matter?"

I think, therefore I am: "A friend of mine also wants to go up to your stage to sing, can you arrange it?"

Chang Chuanhai: "Okay! It's a small matter, and everyone is supposed to sing together. Otherwise, there are not so many people in our club who sing every day."

Chang Chuanhai: "Is that friend of yours at the scene? Where is it?"

I think, therefore I am: "She is just outside your stage, she is wearing a light blue Hanfu, she is easy to recognize."

Chang Chuanhai: "Her? Girl! You can do it, what's the matter?"

I thought, so I said: "Okay, it's just an ordinary friend, she just came to me because she knew I happened to know you, okay, let's not talk, I'm off, the game has started."

Chang Chuanhai, who was sitting on the grass next to the stage, twitched his mouth. This guy is really, on the way to play games every day.

Immediately he stood up and looked out of the crowd.

After a few glances, he was instantly attracted by a figure wearing a light blue Hanfu.

"It should be her. This is her Hanfu. And it's light blue." Chang Chuanhai muttered in a low voice.

He waited for a while, asked the lighting engineer to tell Luo Yao's location, and after the people on the stage finished singing, he walked up to the stage, raised the microphone and said, "Today, we are honored to have invited a beautiful woman to come and sing, everyone welcomes you!" not welcome!"

"Welcome!" The audience shouted in unison.

"Haha, okay, it seems that everyone is more enthusiastic, so we will invite this beauty to come on stage." Chang Chuanhai said as he spread his palms in Luo Yao's direction, signaling Luo Yao to come up.

Immediately, a light that was not too dazzling hit Luo Yao's body.

In an instant, Luo Yao was stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes on the field, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But after making some adjustments, they walked towards the stage, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way.

During this process, Luo Yao vaguely heard words like "he is really good-looking", "the music club has put a lot of effort into finding someone this time", etc.

Luo Yao couldn't help becoming nervous, after all, it was the first time he was being watched all the time in a place with so many people.

After walking onto the stage, Chang Chuanhai handed him the microphone, and said softly: "Luo Yao is fine, I know such a beautiful woman like you!"

The corners of Luo Yao's mouth twitched, feeling very weird, "No, no, I look so-so!"

"By the way, do you have a guitar here?" Luo Yao asked.

"Yes, are you planning to use it?"

"Yes, I plan to play and sing by myself!"

Hearing this, Chang Chuanhai's eyes suddenly brightened, okay, this beauty's talent is good!

Immediately, Chang Chuanhai went backstage to find a guitar for Luo Yao.

Looking at the guitar, Luo Yao sighed in his heart. In his previous life, in order to pursue a girl in college, he worked hard to learn the guitar. Although he broke up in the end, he gradually fell in love with the guitar. After playing a few paragraphs, the technique is not unfamiliar.

"Next, we will invite our big beauty to sing! Everyone welcomes with applause!"

The audience in the audience applauded one after another, and there was a loud applause.

Luo Yao swallowed, suppressed his nervousness, and said into the microphone with his lips: "Next, I will bring you a song "Yu Xi Tan"."

Hearing such an unfamiliar song name, Chang Chuanhai was taken aback for a moment. He had searched all the memories in his mind and had never heard of this song. Was it such a small crowd?

The audience in the audience was also whispering.

At this time, a melodious guitar sound came from the stereo.

Hearing the sound of the guitar, everyone quieted down to see how Luo Yao sang.

After the prelude ended, a cold, slightly hoarse female voice sang.

"The sand in the Chu River gathers and disperses, the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon change, and how many beauties change in troubled times with a long sigh..."

Hearing this strange style of music, Chang Chuanhai suddenly fell into a sluggish state. He has been in the music circle for almost ten years. He has heard it since he was a child, but he has never heard songs of Luo Yao's style. Strange nice to hear.

The audience in the audience also stopped whispering. Although they don't have such strong musical literacy, they just think the song sounds good.

Of course, in everyone's opinion, this song is just okay and better, so it won't shock everyone. After all, Luo Yao has only acquired elementary singing skills, not top-level singing skills, and does not have such strong rendering power.

"Drinking this cup with you is warm and cold, and the west wind keeps blowing memories all night..."

After singing this point, Luo Yao paused for a moment and took a deep breath. The climax of this song is coming!

"Lighting up the lamp while drunk to watch swords and concubines dancing, Gaixia's song is chaotic and singing in all directions, with a sad resignation, the king drinks the sword and blood, and the cold frost falls..."

Chang Chuanhai and the audience: "????"

What kind of singing is this?

Chang Chuanhai stood up abruptly, but after looking at the audience who were intoxicated by this novel singing style, he sat down resentfully.

He frowned slightly, and thought while listening to Luo Yao's singing. It seemed a bit like Peking Opera, but it didn't look like it when he listened carefully, but it blended into this style of music and gave people a very amazing feeling. Feel.

At this moment, more and more people were attracted by this novel opera singing method and this new style of music, which further expanded the crowd around the stage.

"It's hard to let go of a part of the past, and it doesn't matter, I will share the mountains and rivers with you in the next life."

With Luo Yao's last sound, the guitar accompaniment also stopped.

For a moment, the originally quiet stage suddenly became noisy, and the audience shouted, "Do it again, do it again!"

But now Luo Yao has received the notification that the system task is completed.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm going to sing this song today, let others bring you better songs!" Luo Yao said into the microphone.

He doesn't want to be in the limelight anymore, now that the audience can't keep it, there are already 200 people, and the tasks are all completed, so why stay here.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yao talked to Chang Chuanhai, who was still a little unfinished, and walked towards the outside of the stage. During this time, he heard waves of voices from the crowd to stay.

Of course, Luo Yao didn't care about these things, so he quickened his pace and walked outside the playground.

Chang Chuanhai looked at Luo Yao's back and fell into deep thought. He always felt that the girl's face seemed familiar but he couldn't remember who it was. Anyway, he had never seen this girl in his memory.

After Luo Yao walked out of the playground, he exhaled lightly, and finally ended this task. It was really uncomfortable, but fortunately, it was successfully completed!

Looking at the time, I found that it was already 07:30 in the evening, and the damn props should be up soon, and the time when he walked to the teaching building was just right.

It was a magical day. Luo Yao had never experienced this way of life in two lifetimes. It was thrilling and exciting.

Ten minutes later, Luo Yao walked to the toilet where he changed his clothes in the morning, and walked in after careful observation to make sure no one was there.

After entering the toilet cubicle, Luo Yao found out that there were still a few minutes before the expiry date of the item, so he checked the task rewards first.

"Task reward: Body beautification (including facial features, etc.)"

This... What kind of weird reward, body beautification?

But Luo Yao hesitated for a moment, then clicked Receive.

Anyway, it would be a waste not to receive it, and this reward seems to be okay.

Then Luo Yao found that he didn't feel anything, which made the corner of his mouth twitch, this could be a fake.

But after such a short time, the system reminded him that it was time for the props.

Luo Yao was overjoyed at this, and hurried to the warehouse to click the recycling button.

This time he learned that in fact, the clothes and props given by the system don't need to be so troublesome to take off at all, but can be recycled with one click.

Then, the Hanfu, wig and prosthetics on Luoyao disappeared, leaving only a pair of underpants.

At this time, Luo Yao felt his body was very relaxed. After all, the clothes still stretched his chest a bit, and the long hair and some accessories also felt a bit heavy on his head.

And in the warehouse, Luo Yao saw the Han costumes and props that were included in it. Except for the absence of makeup, the others seemed to be usable again.

Are these systems not recoverable?

As if aware of Luo Yao's doubts, the system's cute voice explained: "Master, the mission props issued by this system are generally one-off except for makeup, and most of the other props will not be taken back. Oh! And the system warehouse also has the functions of disinfection, sterilization and cleaning for the items produced by the system when they are taken back, and the host does not need to clean them at all!"

That's really good, but it's a pity that it can't be used for personal items, otherwise Luo Yao thinks he can open a laundry shop, wouldn't it be bloody money!

After a while, Luo Yao changed her clothes, put on her schoolbag, and rode to the dormitory.

But what Luo Yao didn't know was that the video of him singing in women's Hanfu had been spread wildly on social platforms such as the school's QQ groups, WeChat groups, and the school's confession wall!