My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 175 Participating in the Original Music Contest
Yang Yihang was going to find Lin Yuan, but he went directly to the supermarket first.

Bought a deck of playing cards.

The people around watched him buy playing cards, feeling angry.

Damn, does this kid still dare to buy playing cards?
Dare to play cards in the bedroom?

Yang Yihang passed the poker cards over...

System prompt: Complete the black and white impermanence order, and get: ghost display symbol*1, white impermanence ghost collection disposable bag*1, which are currently stored in our warehouse.

Looking at the square cards, the two brothers felt a little puzzled.

Yang Yihang copied a game of Doudizhu from the Internet and sent it to them.

Bai Wuchang looked at it and couldn't help clapping his hands, "This is interesting! The Great Immortal Xuantian is exactly what Lei Gong said, interesting! Interesting! It turns out that Lei Gong said he was playing with this thing every night!"

The corners of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched.

Classmate Xiaobai, this is not what Lei Gong plays at night... It's better not to know, you single dog.

Hei Wuchang also felt itchy in his heart.

They just have nothing to do in the underworld!

It's good to find something to do.

Heiwuchang: I wonder if Daxian has opened a branch in the underworld?

Such an interesting immortal, why didn't he open one in their underworld?
Yang Yihang also thought, who made this impossible?
After Yang Yihang said goodbye to them, Black and White Wuchang couldn't wait to go back...

Yang Yihang first went to find Lin Yuan, and sure enough, he received a ham mooncake made by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan seemed to be in a hurry, so he stuffed the mooncake box into Yang Yihang's hand and said, "Well, the professor of our music department is looking for someone to sing Huangmei Opera, so I won't chat with you for now, I'll go first."

Lin Yuan was also speechless.

The dean of their music department is like a convulsion, arresting people from the freshman year.

Catch every class!
All come to sing Huangmei Opera...

Some students who skipped classes were scared to pee by the head of the department!

But it seems that it is not to check attendance, but to check and sing Huangmei Opera...

Lin Yuan hurried back to deal with the head of the department, so he had to bid farewell to Yang Yihang quickly.

Yang Yihang was very happy.

Yang Yihang opened the mooncake box while walking, feeling like someone was taking pictures?

Yang Yihang looked up, but found no one.

Yang Yihang didn't care, because there are too many people who like to take pictures of him.

Yang Yihang opened the ham mooncake box in his hand, and...

Yang Yihang was speechless.

I rely on!

Did something go wrong?
Everything is loose, and the mooncake is made like a pile of shit.

It's disgusting to watch.

Fortunately, he lit up the "ham mooncake" on the "Chang'e's Loneliness" event page, otherwise he would have lost money.

Yang Yihang saw girls taking pictures around him.

He smiled and passed the mooncake directly to the girl beside him...

The girl's cheeks were red, and she almost fainted from excitement.

"I... I don't know how to eat it, I will definitely keep it well!" the girl said excitedly.

Yang Yihang walked away calmly...

Went to the previously spare kitchen at school.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered, I saw that dark fat ghost lying there stealing food.

Yang Yihang clicked his tongue twice.

This fat ghost is locked here in the kitchen, and he can't go to reincarnation, how could he not gain weight!

It can only be said that fortunately this ghost has not harmed anyone.

Seeing Yang Yihang coming, the nigger wolfed down his food and wiped his mouth, "It's nice to have someone talking to me, huh..."

He hasn't been spoken to in over 100 years.

This is Yang Yihang...

Yang Yihang looked sympathetic.

"Can you cook? Like mooncakes?"

I want lotus paste mooncakes!
The fat ghost patted his chest, "Yes, of course. When I was still alive, this land was actually a kitchen, and I was the chef inside. Who knew that the earthquake collapsed the beams, and I was also crushed." Dead. Stay here all the time, I'm good at cooking!"

Mooncakes are even easier.

As the fat ghost said, his shoulders drooped all of a sudden, "But I'm already a ghost..."

This is the most unfortunate thing.

Yang Yihang took out his mobile phone and found the "Ghost Display Talisman" he got from Black and White Wuchang. As soon as he activated it, he found that the floating ghost had turned into a real person.

It turned out to be a fat chef with a big braid in the Qing Dynasty...

Gee.

The fat ghost touched his body and was moved to tears, "I... I can touch myself? Am I alive?"

Yang Yihang touched his chin, "Only one hour."

Two hours.

When the fat ghost heard this, he was a little depressed.

Yang Yihang hurriedly asked the fat ghost to make lotus paste mooncakes for him.

The fat ghost patted his chest, and started working with the tools in the kitchen.

A classmate who passed by saw it and was surprised, "Are you filming?" Why is there a fat man in Qing Dynasty costume?

The fat man was very moved. How long has it been since he was seen by anyone?

Fat Gui's culinary skills are really good, and it is easy to make a lotus paste mooncake.

Yang Yihang soon received a gift from the fourth target person: "Mooncake with Lotus Seed Paste"!
Yang Yihang looked at the phone, and sure enough, the fourth place had been lit up.

There are only a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the last one has not appeared yet.

Yang Yihang didn't even know where to look for it.

Yang Yihang stuffed the lotus paste mooncake into the fat ghost's hand, "You made it, you can take it yourself."

The fat chef said sadly: "I'm a ghost, it's useless to hold it..."

Yang Yihang laughed, "This is for you to curry favor with black and white."

The fat ghost was still in a daze, but Yang Yihang had already taken out the "Bai Wuchang Disposable Bag for Collecting Ghosts" that Bai Wuchang gave back.

The fat ghost was still in a daze holding the lotus seed paste mooncake, but when his eyes went dark, he disappeared with the lotus seed paste moon cake.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the gloomy surroundings...

"Fuck, Niutou, I have three belts and one belt!"

"Heiwuchang, are you three belts and one amazing? Lao Tzu and the two kings will blow you up!"

The fat ghost stared dumbfounded at the piles of people not far away...

very scary.

What double flight...

What Wang Zha?
Is this what the underworld looks like?
Bai Wuchang, who was watching his elder brother fighting the landlord, suddenly heard a "ding dong—" and he received 666 merit for no reason!

I rub!

what's the situation?
Standing on the sidelines and watching people play cards can gain merit?
Bai Wuchang was very confused.

Bai Wuchang ignored the few people who were still fighting against the landlord, turned his head and saw a fat ghost wearing a chef's costume.

"Damn, here's one!"

Bai Wuchang rushed up, grabbed the ghost, and asked someone to check.

Even more than 100 years ago.

Bai Wuchang thought about it carefully and understood.

This ghost is the one mentioned by the Immortal Xuantian, right?

Otherwise, why would he send it here with his ghost bag?

I rely on!

Received 666 merits in vain, Bai Wuchang felt that he was taking advantage of it...

The fat ghost was very scared, and handed over the lotus paste mooncake in his hand with trembling hands, "Sir, eat... eat... it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival soon..."

"Bai Wuchang, are you stealing? Moon cakes? Give us a taste too!"

A few idle civil servants who were playing cards began to shout.

This taste is really delicious!
Hei Wuchang chuckled: "Anyway, Lord Yama is not here, so let's let him stay..."

So, this fat ghost somehow became a civil servant in the underworld...

Bai Wuchang was grateful.

Now this ghost is hard to catch, and performance is hard to improve.

One merit is harder to earn than the other.

He also obtained 666 merits inexplicably because of Xuantian Daxian, and he even exchanged such fun playing cards.

Bai Wuchang sighed in his heart.

It's no wonder that Immortal Xuantian's reputation spread far and wide in the Heavenly Court, and was loved and respected by all the immortals.

Bai Wuchang sighed, it would be great if Immortal Xuantian also opened a branch in their underworld...

If you meet Xuantian Shangxian next time, you must thank him well!

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Yang Yihang has been looking for the last target person for two days in a row. He searched the whole school, but he didn't see anyone.

Seeing that the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is still no one.

Yang Yihang didn't go to class for several days because he was looking for the target person...

This matter made Wen Shiming so angry that she decided to trouble Yang Yihang after the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday!

The school has been closed for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Except for Ding Zhiming, the other two people in the dormitory were all from T City, so the two went home for the holidays.

Ding Zhiming went to the hometown meeting.

Only Yang Yihang was still stuck in the dormitory.

Yang Yihang hadn't gone online for several days because he was looking for the target person.

There was no one in the dormitory today, so Yang Yihang opened the ferry music website.

What appeared on the homepage was the homepage of their website's original music contest.

It has been going on for days.

Yang Yihang didn't pay attention to it, and first looked at the clicks on his previously released "We Serve as Soldiers".

Almost 20 hits.

There are countless rewards and comments.

It seems that there are very few good reviews.

"Drip-"

QQ suddenly popped up a message.

Yang Yihang saw the flickering head in the corner and laughed dryly.

That avatar is that of a music editor...

Yang Yihang clicked to open it.

Music Editor Hustle: It turns out that our Zhou Kangda is online?

Chen Xiao was watching Zhou Kang go online every day, but the original music competition had been going on for several days, and this guy died as if he had fallen into a latrine, without making a sound.

He was about to go offline, and saw Zhou Kang go online in the editing background.

So he immediately contacted him with QQ.

Yang Yihang frowned.

Why does this shit music editor who has never met before have such a big resentment towards him?
Zhou Kang: What's the matter?
Chen Xiao sneered.

what's up?
He sent a meager link to...

Yang Yihang raised his eyebrows slightly, a little curious.

Clicking in, it turned out to be a "war book against 'Zhou Kang'" issued by an original singer named "Jin Se-kun"...

Yang Yihang roughly scanned it.

It probably means to invite Zhou Kang to participate in the original music competition of Ferry Music Network, and jointly compete for the No.1 blah blah...

Yang Yihang frowned, why is there such righteous indignation in this battle book?

It's as if he killed the whole family of "Jun Pansy"...

Yang Yihang took a rough look.

Mrs. Violet became popular three years ago because of her original song "The World". The vicissitudes of the tone and the sad lyrics made countless fans cry.

Since then, Jinse-jun has become the number one original singer of Ferry Music Network, and is also the singer of... Chen Xiao's subordinate...

Yang Yihang frowned, he should have nothing to do with Mr. Jin Se, right?
Why bother him?
Just as he was thinking, Chen Xiao had already sent a message.

Music Editor Hustle: Don’t Zhou Kangda think that his timbre is amazing and no one can match it?Do you want to participate in the original music contest on our website this time, and compete with Mr. Viola?
Zhou Kang: Excuse me, are you really 18 years old?

Sitting across from the computer, Chen Xiao was slightly taken aback, what the hell kind of problem is this?

Zhou Kang: Because I found that you are really stupid.

Music editor Hustle and bustle: ...

Damn, this Zhou Kang should really die!

How dare you call him stupid?

Chen Xiao held back his anger and continued typing.

Music Editor Hustle: Just ask if you dare to come?Knowing how to cover other people's songs all day long, what do you think you are?I bother!

This time the hustle and bustle got smarter.

After 30 seconds of sending the message, I made sure that Zhou Kang on the opposite side saw it and immediately canceled it.

See how disgusting this kid is, take a screenshot?

Can't I cancel it?

Yang Yihang frowned slightly, and suddenly realized.

That Mr. Violet won't be used as a weapon by this hustle and bustle, right?
Yang Yihang thought for a while and replied.

Zhou Kang: Yes, I agree to participate in this original music competition.

Looking at the crowd, I almost went crazy with joy.

Hahahaha, you agree too?
You must know that Jinse-kun is very powerful, and Jinse-kun has also come up with an original music work that has been prepared for three years!
Especially when it was released on the first day of the competition, the hits on the Internet are overwhelming, with more than 20 hits! !

Clicking on the mobile phone is even more terrifying.

All collections have reached hundreds of thousands!

With such a gap of days, do you expect to be able to surpass Mr. Viola?

Brainless fool!
Suicide!

Zhou Kang: But I asked, I won, you resign and get out.

Seeing those words, Chen Xiao's face turned dark with anger.

He fucked up?
Fuck you!

It is not certain who will get out.

Hustle and bustle's brain heats up: OK!You lose and get out.

Yang Yihang nodded.

Singing is not his profession, just singing.

Music editor Dust: Let me tell you, this is an original song, it must be original!Hope you get on as soon as possible, good luck!

Before Yang Yihang could reply, Chen Xiao had already run away.

Chen Xiao decided to make a special topic overnight...

Let this kid lose a mess.

Yang Yihang, who was sitting in front of the computer desk, was a little worried.

He has been tone deaf since he was a child, and he rarely sings.

Let alone original music.

He never wrote the lyrics...

But Yang Yihang is very confident.

Yang Yihang thought for a while and determined a range.

It's better to write a military song!
But he had no inspiration for the time being, so he searched for some war movies with good reputation on the Internet to watch.

After watching several episodes in a row, I suddenly heard the voice of QQ news.

He opened it and found that someone had added him.

Remarks: I am Viola-kun.

Violet-kun?
After passing, there was a quick message over there.

Jin Se-jun: I just learned from my editor, Chen Xiao, Zhou Kang, you agreed to compete?

Zhou Kang: Yes.

Violet-kun: You should withdraw from the competition.

Yang Yihang frowned.

This Mr. Violet also looks quite arrogant, why don't you let him withdraw from the competition just by coming to the door?
your uncle's...

Violet-kun: My music has been released for several days, and all the data are very good.It's not fair for you to post now.If possible, we will release at the same time next time and compete again.Otherwise it's not fair to you.

Yang Yihang couldn't help laughing, it turned out that he was wrong.Mr. Viola didn't seem to be here to protest.

Yang Yihang looked at the homepage and sent him a link.

Zhou Kang: Maybe... I have to participate.

Because the idiot of the music editor, Hustle and bustle, has already worked overtime to make a special feature.

The title is "Original music master Jin Se-jun vs military song rookie Wang Zhoukang, the battle is imminent!"

Violet-kun: ...Why didn't I know there was such a topic? ?

Classmate, you have been used as a gun, can you do it?

Yang Yihang always felt that this kid called Jin Sejun might not know yet...

(End of this chapter)