Female 2 Upper Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Jiaojiao doesn't have the slightest sense of crisis. She devotes almost all her enthusiasm and inspiration to music, and everything else in her heart should be detoured for music.

Her musical attainments are indeed good. Even if she is not standing on the stage at this time, people can still feel her brilliance. Her usual indifferent expression has gradually become dark and crazy, and her waist and hips are subconsciously swaying with the rhythm. It is full of bright stars.

She added rock elements to the last song, but it didn't make people feel abrupt, but it was subtly blended together. The notes hit people's hearts one after another, making people involuntarily infected by the music. Had to be bewitched.

This kind of feeling makes people want to resist, but also makes people unable to resist. The song has been sung to the climax. The climax part is like a drop of water thrown into the hot oil, which instantly makes the originally calm hot oil explode.

Her singing voice and her personality are like the most addictive drug, and Tang Hua is like an addict who is addicted, addicted, and then falls into madness uncontrollably.

She didn't even have the patience to listen to this piece of music, and the man hugged her directly.

When the singing was interrupted, Yu Jiaojiao looked at her with dissatisfaction: "I haven't finished singing yet!"

After singing several songs in a row, she was obviously exhausted, her broken hair was sticking to her face, her cheeks were still a little red, she looked a little embarrassed, but she was also very cute.

Tang Hua felt that her blood was boiling bit by bit, and wanted to lock her at home and rape her wantonly, but she knew that it would be useless.

She inserted her five fingers into her hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's the same when I sing in the future."

Yu Jiaojiao still wanted to speak, but Tang Hua directly grabbed the back of her head, kissed her deeply, and tightened the hands around her waist, as if this way she would not run away.

This made Yu Jiaojiao a little uncomfortable, even feeling out of breath, but she couldn't push it away. She has a keen intuition for music that is beyond ordinary people's imagination, but she is a little slow in other things. However, like a small animal living in the wild, he trembled unconsciously when he felt the danger.

But she didn't quite understand why she was like this, instead her face showed a daze, she just subconsciously looked at Tang Hua, feeling a little helpless.

Tang Hua separated slightly from Yu Jiaojiao, put the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and smiled softly, "Can you just sing for me from now on?"

Yu Jiaojiao's ears were crisp, and she was a little unsteady. The teachers she met since she was learning vocal music praised her voice as if it had been kissed by an angel. She is not proud, but she can recognize herself clearly, so she agrees. Now I feel that this praise should be handed over.

That is not only an angel, but also an angel that has fallen into hell. The pure white wings are already dirty, but they are more moving and obsessed than pure white.

She didn't answer for a long time, her eyes were still a little distracted, as if she was thinking about other things, Tang Hua bit her lips dissatisfied, and didn't want to bite too hard: "Answer me."

Her porcelain-white skin gave off a hazy halo under the light, like a static oil painting. Yu Jiaojiao was a little dazed, and notes began to jump in her mind. She keenly felt that it was like a painting. It was a trap, but the body responded quite honestly immediately.

She wanted to repent on the spot, but the other party's laughter came to her ears, like drinking red wine, making people feel a little drunk, so she felt that it didn't matter if she agreed.

Anyway, she doesn't want to hold any concerts. Every time she composes music for others or puts her own songs on the public platform, it's all to earn money to buy the instruments or equipment she wants. In this case, this promise doesn't seem to affect anything.

After all, she is her muse, and her music is composed and sung for her, isn't that what it should be?

Yu Jiaojiao quickly convinced himself.

She also quickly discovered that it really didn't have any effect on her. After all, she is a house girl with a severe tone deafness. Moving with Tang Hua and changing a place to live has no effect on her, and she doesn't think it takes up a lot of space. There are only two people in the manor who will be lonely. After all, she has always been single. Naturally, she doesn't think there is any fear of loneliness in this environment.

Not to mention, there are many, many instruments and musical equipment here.

Any kind of art is undoubtedly a waste of money. Yu Jiaojiao's own collection of musical instruments costs tens of thousands of dollars, and even millions of expensive ones. So although she has a collection habit, she basically Only collect one of each.

But in fact, materials, year and other factors will affect the use of a musical instrument, making each of them so unique, but because there is not much money in hand, even if Yu Jiaojiao knows this, she can rationally restrain herself from buying it. But now someone bought it for her.

Yu Jiaojiao felt as if she had entered heaven.

This made her so happy that she completely forgot about everything else. When she went to sleep, she still held the new "toy" in her hand. After learning about all the new musical instruments in such a cheerful manner, she realized that since she came here After that, she didn't seem to have seen Tang Hua.

Have you ever seen it?

Yu Jiaojiao thought a little uncertainly.

She also vaguely remembered that someone came to deliver food before the meal time, but what that person looked like did not leave an impression in her mind at all.

Because she has been completely obsessed with new musical instruments recently, she has generated a lot of inspiration for this, causing her mind to be filled with all kinds of notes, and she can't care about other things at all, so that after staying in the manor for so long, Yu Jiaojiao even Not sure if anyone else has set foot in the manor.

But soon she realized that someone else must have been here. After all, she couldn't cook, and people had to eat while they were alive.

Is that the one who came the Muse?

Yu Jiaojiao was a little dazed, and only then did she remember that she still had a mobile phone, so she could call someone directly.

But soon she became depressed again. She didn't even remember whether she brought her mobile phone when she came to the manor. Even if she did, where did she throw the mobile phone?

Yu Jiaojiao didn't struggle for too long before she started to search through boxes and cabinets, but in the end she couldn't find her mobile phone, but found some clothes that she had thrown in the corner.

The only one I found was a mobile phone, which was an old phone left behind by someone who didn't know. It could make calls, but the address book was blank.

What's Muse's phone number?

Yu Jiaojiao tried her best to think back, she only remembered that Muse had saved her mobile phone number in her mobile phone, but she had never called it, how could she remember it now?

She thought about it for a while, but her blank mind couldn't think of any numbers other than the alarm call except for the music.

This made Yu Jiaojiao a little frustrated, but not too flustered, she didn't think Muse would leave her, so she moved a stool and sat at the door, staring at the door without blinking, waiting for her to come back.

From sunrise to sunset, the magnificent sunset slanted in the sky, and the evening wind blowing made people feel a little cold. Yu Jiaojiao was woken up by the cold, and only saw a small table that was moved out at some time. Barrel, making her blink blankly.

Who has been here?

She touched her somewhat shriveled stomach, opened the thermos and ate, looking at the door, she felt a little sad for some reason.

She subconsciously ignored this unrecognizable emotion, turned around and went back to the house, habitually sat in front of the piano and played a piece, then went back to sleep, and sat at the door again the next day.

Only now did Yu Jiaojiao feel that she seemed a little lonely?

She didn't quite understand this feeling, she just felt a little uncomfortable, as if she was sick, maybe she needed to take medicine, maybe she had to carry it for a while, and it passed.

Xiao Ten observed silently.

If there is a person, she is used to someone standing behind her, no matter how big or small, there is that person who can almost solve everything, but once that person disappears from her world, it will immediately make people feel uncomfortable. Adapt, and even feel that the sky is falling.

Boiling frogs in warm water is the most deadly.

Of course, if that person is really heartless, then such small actions will have no effect on her at all.

But no one should be so cold-hearted, right?

Xiao Ten choked up when he remembered the news sent to him by other systems.

There really is, isn't it the one in front of you?

The system spreads all over the world, so it naturally has its own influence. Relying on the clansmen, Xiao Shi also knows that Tang Hua used such a trick before, and the ending was quite tragic, so Xiao Shi is not sure if it will work this time. .

And it is not sure how long Tanghua can last.

After all, there are some things that are easier said than done. With Tang Hua's temperament, she would blush after being kissed a few times, and she would be coaxed immediately after saying a few words. Xiao Shi really didn't have much confidence in her.

However, Xiao Shi would not do such things as dampening the host's enthusiasm. He could do whatever the host told him to do. Thinking of Tang Hua who had returned to the small world to admire the 'corpse', Xiao Shi choked up again.

To tell the truth, it is also the first time that it relieves the pain of lovesickness in this way.

Tang Hua didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did, she was indeed worthless, and felt restless when she couldn't see Yu Jiaojiao for a day, but she couldn't see the 'live' ones, so she could always look at the 'dead' ones, right?

Seeing things and thinking about others, how can it be better to see others and think about others?

Yu Jiaojiao, who had become her stand-in, didn't know about it, and sat at the door and waited quietly for three days, becoming a little absent-minded about her daily music training.

In the past, she hated this kind of perfunctory music the most, but now she has become this kind of person, but she still doesn't realize it.

Where has she gone?

Yu Jiaojiao was a little dazed.

She never thought that the other party would leave, after all, it was her muse, the muse she could see as soon as she turned around, how could she leave?

But now she is gone.

Yu Jiaojiao was a little sad and a little bit wronged, she asked her to sing for her, but after the song was written, she disappeared.

She took the elderly machine she found from the manor, and pressed the numbers strangely.

"Hello, 110?"

"Hi, may I help you?"

"Uncle Policeman, I can't find my muse, can you help me find it?"

"???"