Wen Zheng had a sudden idea and felt that singing was really boring, so he clicked on the system store and entered the musical instrument interface.
"Purchasing master-level guitar proficiency will consume 100 million worship points. You have a 50% discount coupon, would you like to use it?"
"use!"
“Congratulations on achieving master-level guitar proficiency!”
Lean less.
"Congratulations on obtaining master-level piano proficiency! This time, 100 million adoration points will be consumed."
"Congratulations on obtaining master-level Erhu proficiency! This time it consumes 200 million worship points."
"Congratulations on obtaining master-level guzheng proficiency! This time it consumes 200 million worship points."
"Purchase failed! Sorry, the Admiration Points are insufficient. Please continue to work hard to earn before purchasing again. Since you just made a large purchase, the system will give you two lottery opportunities. Do you want to start the lottery immediately?"
Wen Zheng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the worship value was insufficient.
The pleasure of buying things was great, but before he knew it, the more than 500 million admiration points had reached the bottom, and he was still a little confused.
Thinking about it carefully, it's not that he lacks concentration, it's that there are too many good things in the system mall and he can't hold it back!
He didn't care about the lottery and quickly called up his personal panel.
Name: Wen Zheng
Age:21
Occupation: Singer
Permission: Intermediate
Worship value:3216↑
Items: songs; top driving skills (strengthened); Water Margin system package; master-level martial arts skills; immunity card x1; master-level guitar, piano, erhu, and guzheng skills.
"Oh my god, there are still 3,216 adoration points left? This is after I posted two songs in a row. System, can you return it?"
"Sorry, once the products in our store are sold, they will not be returned or exchanged! Warm reminder, your title of "instrument novice" has been withdrawn."
Wen Zheng was about to cry but had no tears.
The title is nothing. I spent 550 million Admiration Points without knowing it. This is a big deal! It’s all my fault that I was dazzled by the proficiency of these skills and failed to withstand the test after all. Damn it!
After feeling sorry for himself, he couldn't help comforting himself:
It's okay, it's okay. Everything is for the live broadcast tomorrow night. I will definitely earn back the worship points by then, and it won't affect the national competition anyway.
"Lottery! Arrange the two consecutive draws you just gave me!"
"Ding! Congratulations on getting a pack of spicy strips and a can of serious herbal tea!"
"ha?"
Wen Zheng instantly turned into a fool. He simply ate spicy strips and drank herbal tea, remembering his social life in Blue Star and muttering to himself at the same time.
Forget about the spicy strips, the lottery is an old tradition. What the hell is a serious herbal tea? Is there anything unserious?
A night of silence.
The next morning, Wen Zheng got up early as usual to do morning exercises in the yard to sweat.
He inadvertently noticed that the gardens and vegetable plots given as a gift when he bought the villa were still empty. At that moment, the traditional genes engraved in the bones of Blue Star Chinese people began to stir.
Such a good land would be a waste if we don’t focus on flowers, plants, vegetables and fruits!
Wen Zheng trotted back to the house, washed up, got into the van and went out, using his mobile phone navigation to go straight to the nearest market.
Not long after, tools, seeds, and seedlings were purchased.
Just as he was excitedly preparing to rush home, a car repair shop across the street instantly caught his attention.
Half an hour later.
There is an extra sticker on Wen Zheng's van: Specializing in repairing building leaks.
The shop owner watched Wen Zheng drive away in the van. He couldn't help but light up a cigarette and muttered to himself: "What kind of taste do rich people have? Driving a twelve-cylinder van will shock me for a whole year."
, you actually spent a lot of money to customize such a sticker. Is it very profitable to repair leaks in buildings?"
The clerk echoed: "Don't people like to keep a low profile these days? But that car, tsk tsk... I'm afraid it's not less than 10 million."
"Ten million levels? Impossible."
"Boss, you don't know if you haven't looked at the interior. It's inlaid with jade. It looks like the real thing to me!"
The shop owner took a deep breath and almost suffered internal injuries.
This young man's taste is too bad. It doesn't matter if the van is equipped with a twelve-cylinder engine, but if he adds such a vulgar car sticker, it is obviously a waste.
Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Why do I think this young man looks familiar?"
The clerk thought for a moment and quickly took out his mobile phone to search. Finally he said in disbelief: "No way, was it really Wen Zheng just now? Boss, look!"
The store owner glanced at the photos on the Internet, rolled his eyes and said: "As expected of a new generation idol, these car stickers are very tasteful! Go! Make a sign and put it on the door, Wenzheng has the same car stickers, and they are on sale exclusively!"
Guy: "..."
Wen Zheng drove the van and finally stopped in front of a music store.
Wen Zheng put on his sunglasses, lowered his hat, and slowly got out of the car.
It's better to cover this kind of place. If you are recognized, it will definitely take a lot of time.
When the security guard saw a van with a sign that specialized in repairing building leaks, it dared to occupy the parking space at the door. He was immediately unhappy and yelled at the top of his voice: "Hey, take the goods through the back door! Hey, why did you stop here?"
And you, the guy driving the van, load the goods and go to the back!"
"I'm here to buy a piano. I'll stop for a moment and then leave."
Wen Zheng answered honestly.
The security guard looked him up and down. Although he didn't believe that a van driver could play the piano, seeing that he was well-dressed and neat, he thought he was an errand boy for his employer, so he said doubtfully: "Hurry up then, there is a parking space at the door.
nervous."
Wen Zheng nodded and walked straight into this large piano store.
"Hello, what do you need?"
The shopping guide asked politely.
Wen Zheng said in a deep voice: "A better piano, an erhu, and a guzheng."
In the live broadcast room at home, Li Nan prepared a guitar for him, but he didn't have any of these things yet.
The shopping guide smiled and said: "You are purchasing for your company, don't know what your budget is? The piano is on the first floor, I will take you to see it first."
Wen Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I use it for myself. The budget... let's take a look first."
"Ah? Oh, please come this way."
The shopping guide looked surprised, but only slightly surprised. After all, people who know musical instruments generally know more than the same thing by analogy. However, the span from piano to erhu is a bit big. I think he is a layman who is preparing to learn piano. He wants to take a bite.
A big fat man.
Although Wen Zheng was led by the shopping guide, he was watching alone and did not speak. When the shopping guide saw this, he also tried to reduce the nonsense as much as possible.
After shopping around on the first floor, Wen Zheng finally couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything better?"
The shopping guide pointed to the two pianos behind him and said with a smile: "Sir, these are pianos costing more than one million yuan. They can be used in general concert halls. If you need them for daily practice, these two pianos are already available.
It's far enough. No matter how much better we have, a piano of that level can only reach its true level in the hands of a master, and we usually sell it based on talent. So, I'm sorry, I don't recommend you to buy it."
To be honest, she didn't think Wen Zheng would buy it after seeing it.
This was not because she underestimated Wen Zheng's financial resources, but because she had seen too many arrogant novice curious babies like this, so there was no need to waste time.
Wen Zheng sighed after hearing this.
I just made 6 million, and I want to buy a piano that I like for live streaming. Why is it so difficult?
"Can I try?"
Wen Zheng asked, pointing to the piano behind the shopping guide.
"Okay," the shopping guide nodded, and then asked worriedly, "Do you need me to show you first?"
She was really worried and couldn't bear to let a layman ravage such a fine piano. She could handle it politely whether he played well or not, but if the other party damaged the piano with rough hands, it would be troublesome.
Wen Zheng ignored her, sat down, and put his hands on the keys. Suddenly, a different feeling of familiarity arose.