Entertainment: My Game Life

Tang Siyi lowered his head and continued to eat his own meal, bowing his head silently.

Jiang Xinyu was also speechless for a while.

Is there any big difference between one song and two songs?

In the end, it was the same, and it was defeated.

I thought that Fang Yuan could be forced to explain why he had to take a copy of the document.

Or there are other ways to see that a lower element suffers.

I also hope that He Yunji can persevere more.

This result turned out to be what I waited so hard for.

It seems to be a waste of joy.

etc.

Jiang Xinyu seemed to have discovered a blind spot.

I couldn't believe it and looked at He Yun. Could it be that He Yunji had the idea of ​​fighting from the beginning?

When did I become so smart?

Isn’t this just making Fang Yuan a song?

Thinking like this again, isn't Fang Yuan at a disadvantage?

Jiang Xinyu is full of admiration for He Yun at this time, but you really belong to you.

The people of Jiang Xinyu's Dihua are not clear.

Fang Yuan clasped his fists in his hands and said loudly to He Yunji: "I admire, admire, and admire me very much, the girl really has the spirit of a chivalrous girl who doesn't buckle for five buckets of rice."

Fang Yuan's praise made He Yunji very useful, regardless of the content, Fang Yuan praised himself He Yunji and felt very satisfied.

He said with an arrogant face, "I don't look at who this girl is."

Fang Yuan nodded, as I knew how you would say it, and resisted the smile in his heart and said, "Six fights are enough for me."

"What do you mean?"

He Yunji didn't react for a while.

Just wanted to ask, but saw that Fang Yuan had already escaped quickly.

Then He Yunji tilted his head and read these two sentences together again.

"Don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice, just give me six buckets."

At this moment, He Yunji suddenly understood that Fang Yuan was actually laughing at himself.

Harm, I am happy for nothing.

Seeing that Fang Yuan had already run away, He Yunji only gave up.

"Where are you going." He Yunji asked.

"Write you lyrics."

Fang Yuan said without turning back.

Fang Yuan returned to the room and took out two blank papers.

After all, as a game designer, you need to record some inspiration at any time, so as to ensure that the source of inspiration will not be exhausted.

One of the songs has been confirmed before, and it is a song combined with an illustration website.

But there is still one song short.

"Which one is better," Fang Yuan murmured.

"Ok."

"It seems that this one is also good, quite suitable."

After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan quickly decided.

"Now. The two songs have been written, let's take them." Fang Yuan handed the written songs to He Yunji.

He Yunji took it over with a look of disbelief.

Looking at Fang Yuan's writing with suspicion.

After only ten minutes, what good things can be written.

It must be written indiscriminately.

Humph, don't even think about fooling yourself.

If I am not satisfied, I must not agree.

Yes, these two songs have spent more than ten minutes together.

To be more precise, it took fifteen minutes to think about that song for five minutes.

But He Yunji only glanced at the lyrics and music score, hummed gently with the tune, and stared at Fang Yuan dumbfounded.

"Such two classic songs, you said you wrote them in ten minutes."

"Yes, I don't need to brew, I can write it in minutes, otherwise how can I be called a genius?" Fang Yuan said shamelessly, "A talented life needs no explanation."

After all, Fang Yuan still had a lot of inventory in his stomach, and he didn't need to brew.

Fang Yuan was also very satisfied, feeling that he would dominate the world's ci arena.

What if I can't sing?

What if you have a bad voice?

The singer sings a song written by our Fang Yuan.

The audience listened to the song written by Fang Yuan.

This is Baping.

Dissatisfied?

shameful?

Want to sue me for plagiarism?

Then you let the space-time manager come to catch me.

Really are.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of Fang Duo Gong's stage name?

Not only songs, but also some movies and animations are not to be missed.

A bag of rice has to resist several floors, and a bag of rice has washed so much mud, and every piece of it is muddy. Whoever will give you a bag of rice can add water. (Feel the pain, let the world accept the pain.)

Let the world repay the horror of being dominated by me.

Fang Yuan felt extremely excited when he thought about it.

However, He Yunji was very angry, and she also wanted to be an original singer.

I write songs by myself, sing by myself, arrange music by myself, all done by myself.

Be an independent musician.

But He Yunji felt that God is fair.

He gave himself a good voice and deprived him of other talents.

And I don’t know how many people, for a good song, beg for people to write lyrics and compose music.

A good song, even a professional lyricist, needs a lot of time to think, a little bit of inspiration, and then create it.

But what the **** is Fang Yuan.

I came out as soon as I lay in the room, and it only took about ten minutes in between.

When it came out again, the song had already been written.

Still two.

Why did God not deprive Fang Yuan of other abilities?

He Yunji felt unfair.

"Why don't you stop playing games and make music." He Yunji sat up and said seriously.

"No, I think Fang Yuan might as well write novels. With Fang Yuan's ability, he can definitely become the most popular writer." Tang Siyi also said.

Jiang Xinyu was in a hurry. After more than ten days of getting along, he felt very lucky to work with Fang Yuan, but he never thought that he would be snatched away by others.

Still a good friend of myself.

How can this be made?

Jiang Xinyu yelled inwardly.

"Yunyun, Sisi." Jiang Xinyu looked at the two coldly, and said with an unkind expression, "What do you mean, you are trying to do it? You dare to **** someone from my hand."

"What is robbing people?" He Yunji became dissatisfied.

Tang Siyi also agreed very much, and echoed: "Fang Yuan is absolutely unique in terms of novels, whether it is themes or ideas. It's a pity not to write novels. I think for Fang Yuan and give him the right path."

"The novel is not good, I know that there is an author named Shui Huo Gao Yan. Not only is he handsome, he is also nice, and he updates many chapters every day, but he also said that writing a novel is a dead end. If you want to eat meat, you don’t write it. It's a novel. So for Fang Yuan's sake, I definitely can't write a novel. It's still promising to play music with me." He Yunji said seriously.

"I think you don't understand it at all, okay?" Sun Yucheng felt that they were wrong, and started to interject.

Sun Yucheng felt that as Fang Yuan's brother, he should justify his brother's name.

And Sun Yucheng also believes that he knows Fang Yuan better than them.

He still remembered the first time he met Fang Yuan, he could reach the point of proficiency as soon as he started the game, remembering that he had teamed up with Fang Yuan before, and that time was called happiness.

Fang Yuan's understanding of the game is too strong.

He felt that Fang Yuan was not engaged in those. According to Fang Yuan's idea, if the market were not mature, Fang Yuan would definitely be a professional player like himself.

Playing games is fun. I really don’t know where their confidence comes from. They compare these things with playing games.

I really don't know where the confidence comes from.