My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 44 Super Car God
Tian Yun was also a little dissatisfied and said: "If you really want to help Xiaoying, Xia Xing, you can create with your heart. We hope to see really good works, not what you write indiscriminately to deal with us."

"How do you know the song is not good if you don't listen to it?" Xia Xing said lightly.

"It's not that I don't believe in you. I'm also a musician. I really can't believe that what you wrote in such a short time is such an excellent work." Tian Yun frowned.

"I've already written the song. Is it perfunctory? Let's talk about whether it can meet your standards after listening to it." Xia Xing threw the U disk on the table while talking.

Tian Yun inserted the USB flash drive into the computer and listened to the first song first.

Hearing the music playing on the stereo, both Zhao Xiaoying and Tian Yun were stunned.

The two listened to Faye Wong's "A Woman Easily Injured". While listening to the music, Zhao Xiaoying kept glancing at Xia Xing who was at the side with a shocked expression in his eyes.

There is no doubt that this is another classic song.

Xia Xing motioned Zhao Xiaoying to try singing the song "A Woman Easily Injured" first.

For some reason, with Xia Xing by her side, Zhao Xiaoying couldn't help feeling nervous for no reason.

The main reason was that Xia Xing scolded her so badly last time, she already had a psychological shadow.

Xia Xing was also a little worried about whether Zhao Xiaoying could sing this song well.

Xia Xing has great expectations for this song, not only to open up the mainland market, but as long as Zhao Xiaoying can sing at the level of Faye Wong, Xia Xing is confident that Zhao Xiaoying will leave a brilliant mark in the entire Chinese music scene.

But Faye Wong is the singer of the previous life, even if she wants to imitate it, it is extremely difficult.

Wearing headphones, Xia Xing signaled Zhao Xiaoying to start singing.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiaoying's taste was wrong as soon as she opened her mouth, and she only scored [-] points in the end.

Zhao Xiaoying raised her head and saw Xia Xing who was frowning with an ugly face.

Unknowingly, Zhao Xiaoying became nervous again.

She gritted her teeth, deliberately avoided Xia Xing's gaze, held the microphone, and started the audition again.

Xia Xing didn't yell at Zhao Xiaoying this time, and continued listening with headphones on.

But soon, Xia Xing interrupted Zhao Xiaoying.

"Your song doesn't feel right, you have to understand that the point of the song is hurt, so your tone has to be sad, start over!"

Zhao Xiaoying nodded and continued the audition.

However, it was soon interrupted by Xia Xing.

"Do you understand the feeling of sadness? You should express your feelings instead of deliberately imitating them." Xia Xing's tone was much stricter than before.

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"Emotions are still not right, can you do it? Come again!"

Zhao Xiaoying has been scolded all the time, repeating it again and again.

Faye Wong's voice is too special, so it is difficult to imitate, especially the spiritual feeling, which is even more difficult to interpret. Although Zhao Xiaoying has improved, the final K song system score is only 70 points.

Xia Xing had great expectations for this song, so the requirements were very strict.

"Zhao Xiaoying, you got into the music school through the back door, right? What kind of crap are you singing? What I want is sadness, not resentment, do you understand?"

"Damn, did you sing this hysterical climax? You think you're a bitch!"

"Stop, stop, think about what I'm saying before singing, relax, relax!"

Xia Xing saw Zhao Xiaoying's hate value constantly pouring into the system, and it was obvious that she was also very upset by Xia Xing's training now.

However, in order for this song to become a hit, Xia Xing didn't care whether Zhao Xiaoying was happy or not.

"Damn, is your head flooded? I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen someone as stupid as you."

After repeated auditions, Zhao Xiaoying still couldn't sing what Xia Xing wanted.

In the audition room, Zhao Xiaoying's eyes were red from being trained, but she gritted her teeth and did not cry out.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoying's expression, Xia Xing also knew that he was a little anxious.

After all, Faye Wong was a queen in her previous life, and her voice was indeed difficult to imitate.

"Okay, let's take a rest first." Xia Xing took a deep breath and said.

Zhao Xiaoying walked out of the audition room in tears, feeling really wronged in her heart.

This song is really nice, but she has tried her best, but she still can't express the emotion of this song perfectly.

"Forget it, drink some water and think about what I just said." Xia Xing comforted Zhao Xiaoying, sat in the corner and turned on the system.

Seeing the hatred value displayed in the system, Xia Xing was stunned.

In just two hours, the hatred value has reached 12.

It seems that the entertainment industry is really a good place, and it has accumulated so much hatred in such a short period of time.

Xia Xing decided to continue the lottery draw, try his luck, and see what good things he could get.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very backbone.

In the first ten times, Xia Xing actually drew stinky tofu, and the attribute was still laxative +15, and the taste was increased for two hours.

Xia Xing could only smile wryly when he saw it. He had already seen the power of this kind of thing.

Sun Zengming and the others are still being tossed in the hospital for transfusions. It is estimated that if they are killed, they will not eat stinky tofu anymore.

After 24 hours, the stinky tofu will disappear automatically, so the ten lottery draws are basically a waste.

After drawing again, the system still gave Xia Xing some face, and finally got a bronze card.

After clicking on it, the bronze card flipped over, and Xia Xing also got a lemon.

But by eating this lemon, you can get the skills of the super car god.

Although Xia Xing has a driver's license, he has never driven a car. This super car god is exactly what Xia Xing needs.

Handing Jiuge to Zhao Xiaoying, Xia Xing's savings can reach 260 million yuan, which is more than enough to buy a car.

After all, this villa is in the outskirts of the city, so it's too inconvenient without a car.

There was one last chance to draw a lottery. Xia Xing rubbed his hands and clicked the lottery button again.

This time, he still didn't win the lottery, but the consolation prize was not stinky tofu, but a lemon.

Looking at the attributes of the lemon, Xia Xing's eyes lit up, the tone was +15, and the charm value was +15.

Yes, yes, this attribute seems to be very good.

Xia Xing has already drawn the skill of the God of Songs, so there is no need to take lemons, but this attribute is what Zhao Xiaoying urgently needs.

Zhao Xiaoying's timbre is not bad in the first place, but there is still a gap between it and a genius. Taking this lemon can completely make up for this gap.

If she eats this lemon, Zhao Xiaoying's singing ability can reach the level of Faye Wong.

Although Xia Xing asked Zhao Xiaoying to rest just now, the stubborn Zhao Xiaoying has been practicing.

Xia Xing opened the door and walked into the audition room.

Outside, Tian Yun and Zhao Yi's expressions changed when they saw Xia Xing suddenly broke into the audition room.

Now that Zhao Xiaoying's mood was already unstable, they were afraid that if Xia Xing continued to reprimand Zhao Xiaoying, she would lose control of her emotions.

They were about to stop Xia Xing when they saw Xia Xing take out a lemon and hand it to Zhao Xiaoying.

"Eat it." Xia Xing said lightly.

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(End of this chapter)