After returning, Xia Yu came to his room and conducted an experiment.

There is no way for them to make a splash in the existing songs, so let’s create a song that is not available now.

Since music LV5 can copy songs from previous lives, then music songs from previous lives are also OK?

Let's have a symphony of destiny?

But soon, Xia Yu gave up this idea. The symphony of Destiny uses piccolos, trumpets, and violins, which are too complicated.

For other songs, either piano solo or violin solo, in Xia Yu's memory, there is no song that can satisfy the needs of An Siyao and Liu Manman.

Crossing out the written songs, Xia Yu turned his pen while thinking.

Music is a huge category. If you compare skills such as violin, piano, guzheng, and flute to the metaphor of branches, there is no doubt that music is the root of a tree and can reach all the branches above.

One of the branches must also belong to music, that is - music creation.

Since there is no suitable song in this world and no suitable song in the previous life, then just make one song by yourself.

Music LV5 means that you can reach the level of LV5 by creating a song by yourself. It is not difficult to create a song.

However, the creation of music is not a matter of one or two days. At least it takes months to work as a unit, and now there are only five days left.

Time is easy to solve, Xia Yu can shorten the time by using experience cards, but the creation of music still requires one thing

--inspiration.

Without inspiration, there is no way to start.

Speaking of inspiration, it seems that someone has such a bonus.

Who is here?

After thinking for a while, Xia Yu finally remembered Wen Ziying, his novelist schoolgirl.

After packing up his things, Xia Yu walked downstairs.

He met Liu Manman.

"Where are you going?" Liu Manman grabbed him.

"Something is something, I'm expected to come back tomorrow morning." Xia Yu replied.

"Wait, what are you going to do about the music? Do you want the third song?" Liu Manman was still struggling with this matter, "If I had known, I wouldn't have brought An Siyao with me, we were the two of us together."

"Then maybe we won't have the chance to play on that stage. There are combinations that are better than us in China. If the style of music overlaps, it will probably be beaten." Xia Yu replied.

"I'm just talking about what you think!" Liu Manman asked again, "If you want to play solo, you should be there. Only E ending has the possibility of a solo."

"Let's talk about it when I come back." Xia Yu replied.

"Wait, we will set the song when you come back tomorrow morning. Tell me your thoughts first and let me be mentally prepared." Liu Manman refused to let go.

Xia Yu could only reveal: "I want to play a song that has never appeared before."

Liu Manman was stunned: "You do it yourself?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Xia Yu, who was in a hurry to catch the high-speed train, hurried downstairs.

"Compose your own song? How is that possible?" Liu Manman curled his lips and didn't believe it.

Although famous musicians who used to be famous can arrange music, they were only the past. Now, composing and playing are separate fields.

After breathing again, Liu Manman felt that his life was in trouble.

One teammate thought about something almost impossible like solo, but another teammate thought about something impossible like composing his own songs.

The only normal one is her.

Standing by the window, Liu Manman watched Xia Yu get into a taxi and leave the villa.

Xia Yu was lucky. He was caught up with a high-speed rail to Zilang. More than half an hour later, he arrived at Zilang High-speed Railway Station.

Taking the subway again, Xia Yu came to the vicinity of Wen Ziying's house.

It was already late at night, and Xia Yu avoided the camera and came downstairs of Wen Ziying's house.

Fortunately, Wen Ziying lives in an ordinary community. If it is a high-end community, Xia Yu would have to work hard to get in.

He raised his head and looked at Wen Ziying's house on the fifth floor. There was no light in the room.

Taking a breath, using singing skills to change his voice, Xia Yu shouted: "Wen Ziying, Wen Ziying!"

The sound echoed among the empty buildings at night.

Wen Ziying on the bed opened her eyes, she stood up and came to the window.

"Who?" she looked downstairs.

No one answered her.

After troubled for a while, Wen Ziying was about to go back and take a photo with her mobile phone, but she found that she could no longer control her body.

She suddenly remembered an urban legend.

"If someone calls your name outside the window, you must not agree, otherwise you will be possessed by a ghost."

How to solve that urban legend?

"Don't panic, it's just a ghost that was unhappy during his lifetime. As long as he's happy, he'll leave. Generally speaking, just let him play computer games for a few hours."

Do you really just play games?

At this time, she heard her own voice. It was not what she made, but what another creature in her body was at this time.

"Oh." Xia Yu greeted Wen Ziying in an ordinary manner, "I'm sorry to bother you again. As a gift, if you have any trouble in the future, you can publish a missing person notice on the Polestar Daily to find your cousin Liu Changgui. I will come to help."

"So it's you." Wen Ziying relaxed her breath. She was scared just now. "What are you doing? The whine monster destroyed your language again?"

Wen Ziying said the last meme.

"No, this time is a European seal attack." Xia Yu said casually, "Time is a bit tight today, so I won't talk to you."

After saying that, he came to the dark living room, sat on the sofa, and began to think.

He also has ten experience cards. If you use them, add the basic eight hours, which is a total of eight hours.

Although it was a lot of eighty-eight hours, he was not confident that he could make a brand new song.

Then, let’s adapt the existing songs.

Many songs he knew flashed through his mind.

Dream stinger, sparrow eagle, night shadow, dead soul...

The etude of Guda, the end of the old bridge, the echoing reed leaves, the red and white windmill...

White Wolf, Yennefa, Triss, Wild Bee...

After an hour, Xia Yu found a suitable song.

——The Palace of Source.

This was originally a modern piano piece, but in Xia Yu's mind, its notes changed and the sounds intertwined.

When she came to Wen Ziying's bedroom, she threw away her clothes hanging on the chair, Xia Yu sat at the desk, replaced the notes with length and length, and deduced them in her mind.

Seven hours later, Xia Yu had completed the draft. This was just an inspiration. It would take a long time to turn it into a song.

He wrote down the manuscript and burned the paper he used to record.

"It's over?" Wen Ziying asked.

Looking at the already bright sky outside the window, Xia Yu nodded.

"Can you give me your body back? And what did you just write?" As a fantasy novelist, Wen Ziying was not afraid at all, but felt a little stimulating.

"That's not what you should know."

"Tell me there is nothing, right? Who are you?" Wen Ziying's heart was like a cat scratching her.

After looking at the time, seeing that there were more than twenty minutes left before eight hours, Xia Yu looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and said slowly:

"This will start in 1978. In order to detect mineral resources, eleven detectors and a black cat came to Greenland, where they discovered a meteorite..."

Successfully coaxed Wen Ziying was stunned. Eight hours later, Xia Yu returned to his body with satisfaction.

Tuan Guan Yu was already in the car and returned to Yaoguang.

He identified his current location, had breakfast first, and then stopped the car and headed to An Siyao's house.

On his mobile phone, he left an instruction for the custodian Yu, and Xia Yu logged into An Siyao's body again.

If you want to open an experience card to arrange music, you must need the music bonus on An Siyao. You cannot use it without an experience card.

He pretended to ask An Siyao about teaming up, and then asked An Siyao to hand over everything to him.
Chapter completed!