After wearing it quickly, he found himself a white cut black

Mu Mu paused for a moment, then nodded, [Then Xinyin. 】

337 became more and more excited, [Okay!I will register an account for you. 】

With a system like his, it's too exaggerated to use a mobile phone or something!

【Mumu, what's your name? 】

[Return to zero, return to zero from a thousand, return to one, the beginning...]

337's typing on the keyboard in front of him paused for a moment, [Okay. 】

After registering the account, 337 smiled again.

[I thought you would use your own name, so that they will think of you every time they listen to the song in the future. 】

[Suddenly remembered a little guy from before, and wanted to use his name. 】

Mu Mu explained, adjusted the sound, and put on the earphones.

【Record well, don't disturb me. 】

[Okay! 】

Mu Mu didn't know why this guy suddenly became excited again, and shook his head.

The first time he got this kind of thing, he didn't know what to prepare, so he could only hum softly.

"The wind and flowers blow away the snow and the moon, the four seas are desolate, the world is so flashy, and the lights are dimmed..."

"Empty and lonely city, how many souls have died, a leaf is withered, and the grass and trees are a little deep..."

"A silver gun fights on the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of dead bodies are buried with white bones, and the long yellow sand hides the beauty, but I am born with arrogance..."

After the 337 was debugged, he hesitated to speak.

[Mumu, you really sang very well, but this song is about the general... Isn't it too sad? 】

The arrogance of the generals on the battlefield, coupled with such a sad tone, always made him feel a little unharmonious. If the characters in the song were not generals, perhaps it would be perfect enough.

[And since the general in your song is so powerful, it should be a complete victory in the end. I think it's better to have a more cheerful rhythm. 】

[Just sing casually, besides, not all generals like to fight on the battlefield. 】

Mu Mu smiled softly, 【Play me the tuned song again. 】

As soon as the voice fell, the song he sang just now sounded in the earphones. There was no background music, only the tune that the boy hummed softly from time to time and the lyrics switched seamlessly.

From the first note to the last note.

There is only endless desolation, and even the more depressing it gets to the back, the feeling of being so heavy that you can't breathe, hopeless and helpless, it makes people want to cry.

【Mumu... This is really not suitable for a general. 】

Even if a general dies in battle, he shouldn't be so hopeless and helpless...

[But this is the final outcome of a general. 】

Mu Mu raised her hand, not intending to continue explaining.

[Okay, wait for me to add another piece of background music, you can edit it for me and send it out. 】

As Mu Mu spoke, she stretched out her hand to grab it, the air in front of her fluctuated slightly, and a white jade flute appeared in Mu Mu's hand.

He doesn't have that much time to dwell on this song, and the final exam will be in a while, so he has to seize these two days to record a few more songs, after all, he still has other things to do by then.

337 couldn't hold him back, so he could only post the edited song.

Originally, he was about to wait for Mu Mu's next move, but he found that this person seemed to be on the spur of the moment about the song recording just now, and he fell straight to sleep after finishing it.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, 337 didn't bother to keep caring about Xinyin after some secret operations, and ran to the side to chat with Sihehai.

What 337 didn't expect was that the first thing Mumu woke up the next morning was not to have breakfast, but to record a song.

In two days, a total of thirteen songs were recorded including the first one.

337 looked at Mu Mu's crazy appearance, and the scattered papers on the table, and felt a little worried.

[Mumu, don't write it, is that okay? If it doesn't work, I'll find you some songs from other worlds.Every song can become a god in this world, you don't need to be like this...]

He sang as long as he sang, but he insisted on writing it himself.

Obviously there are ready-made ones, but no one will know anyway, so why not use them?

[San'er, you can't wantonly steal their achievements just because they don't exist in this world, it's unfair to them in another world. 】

[But they won't know, I think there are many protagonists in time-travel novels, aren't they all like this?Even in the end, it helped to promote the cultural process of that world, and it didn't cause any bad effects. 】

Mu Mu shook her head, then crumpled up the paper in her hand and threw it into the trash can.

[They don't know, but I do, so I won't use their results.

It was made by other people's hard work. Why can you steal it at will and take it as your own just because you are separated by a world?

Little San'er, this is the most basic question of principle. ]