Quickly wear the boss and don’t be cannon fodder

After understanding the mechanism of releasing songs, Su Yan quickly wrote the music score and lyrics on the paper.

In order to attract attention, she wrote the song "Left Finger Moon" as soon as she started. This is a song that went crazy in that dimension. I believe she will definitely be on the list with this song.

After the lyrics and music were written, 999 scanned them to register the copyright and sent them to her smart bracelet.

Fortunately, the smart bracelet also has a song recording function. With the accompaniment, she only needs to add the accompaniment and sing it once before publishing it.

The left hand holds the earth and the right hand holds the sky.

Lightning cracked out from the palm prints in all directions.

Time flies and is converted into years.

For three thousand lifetimes, it is as if it has not been seen.

The left hand is holding a flower, and the right hand is dancing with a sword.

1-year-old snow fell between my eyebrows.

A drop of tear ah ah ah

That's me

……

I pick you up with my left hand and put you down with my right hand.

When you put your palms together, everything is taken back into your heart.

A stick of incense ah ah ah ah

You are the same as me

……

Su Yan opened the mic enthusiastically, while Qi Lian listened beside him and was speechless.

When Su Yan finished singing, he accidentally glanced at his shocked and suspicious eyes, and Su Yan asked smoothly: "Does it sound good?"

"This... is just... okay."

"Doesn't it sound good?"

"Forehead……"

"Tch, I don't know how to appreciate it."

Su Yan ignored his opinion. It was because the wild boar couldn't eat fine chaff and had no artistic ability at all. It was a waste of time for her to ask.

After the recording was completed, she listened to it herself, and it was almost the same as the original song.

The treble part is handled very well and has reached the level of a professional singer.

Su Yan went to bed very satisfied. Qi Lian wanted to go to bed with him, but she gave her a cold look and could only walk towards the sofa aggrievedly.

When he woke up the next day, Qilian wanted to go out without washing up.

"You don't want to wash up?"

"I washed it last night."

"I have to wash every morning and evening, so hurry up and wash up for me."

"But water is precious."

"Go quickly, don't come within three meters of me unless you wash up."

Seeing her insistence, Qilian had no choice but to wash up. The water bill here is really expensive. I wonder if the 50 interstellar coins I charged last night have been used up?

Su Yan saw the sad look on his face and thought that he was probably worried about not having interstellar coins, so he explained: "Don't worry, my songs will definitely make money and I won't make you hungry."

"Oh." Qi Lian obviously didn't have any hope for her.

He doesn't know how much food there is in Newri, her particle space. He has to pick up some garbage, otherwise he won't even be able to feed his wife.

Su Yan looked at his distrustful eyes and turned on the smart brain bracelet.

"Xiaohong, check the income from my music works."

"Good host."

The page quickly jumps to the publication page of "Left Hand Finger Moon", with 50 views, 10 clicks to listen, 3 comments, zero downloads, and zero revenue.

What the hell, this data is too low, no one downloads it?

"999 Isn't my song good? Why doesn't anyone download it?"

"Dear, I suggest you read the comments first."

Su Yan clicked on three of the few comments.

Music-nerd: "Obviously it's sung by AI, but you still have to pay for it. Do you want to cheat money?"

Passerby: "Hahaha, it's the first time I've seen someone write lyrics and music for AI to sing. It's so funny."

Little Red Riding Hood: "Is this song in the wrong category? It should be in the free category."

What does this mean? They suspect that this high note does not belong to humans?

"Isn't it marked that it's a real person singing? Why do they think it's AI?"

"Dear, who asked you to play Wang Zha's song as soon as you come up? No one in the interstellar era has been able to play such a high pitch for a long time. They will naturally suspect that the songs of this era are really backward and simple, and they are not as good as you So much imagination.”

puff……

She really cried to death, so she was so good that people suspected she was lip-synching?

"Then why didn't you remind me last night?"

"999 only learned this fact after browsing the Internet all night."

"..."

Qi Lian, who was next to him, also caught a glimpse of the data displayed on her brain and looked at her with a confused expression.

"Did you know this would be the result?" Su Yan couldn't help but ask affirmatively, thinking of his expression that couldn't express what he said last night.

"Your song is very special. Not everyone can appreciate it, so..." Qi Lian blushed and couldn't find anything else to say to comfort her.

Su Yan sighed. She thought she could catch other people's ears all at once, but it turned out to be just her wishful thinking and self-righteousness.

Seeing that she was sad, Qilian took the initiative to hand her a low-grade nutrient solution.

Su Yan didn't answer. Instead, he took out two bottles of eight-treasure porridge from the space and handed one to him.

"Open it like this."

Qi Lian opened the eight-treasure porridge according to her method and tried to take a sip.

His eyes suddenly lit up. It tasted so delicious, sweet, soft and glutinous. It was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted in his life.

Yesterday’s self-heating rice was ranked second.

"This is eight-treasure porridge. You have been exiled for so many years, so it's normal that you haven't seen it before."

He had eaten daily food before he was exiled, but it was nothing compared to the food she had given him in the past two days.

She must have had a very high status before, otherwise how could she eat such delicious food?