Mo Jingchun's face was complicated, and he didn't know whether the little guy's performance was too good or bad.
But with this skill, I think even if he suddenly passes away one day, the little guy can still occupy a place in this music field.
I dare not say too much, but with the ability that the little guy has shown now, even without him as an older brother, he can still have enough food and clothing.
"Brother, does it sound good?" The accompaniment ended, and the little guy gently placed his hands on the black and white piano.
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The little guy tilted his head and looked at his brother expectantly with a smile on his face.
Mo Jingchun reached out and stroked the little guy's black hair, and said with praise:
"It's great! You can see that my brother is smiling happily."
"Hey, then Guo'er, let's play another piano piece for brother that Guo'er came up with."
Before Mo Jingchun could react, the little guy started her performance.
A piano piece is very short, less than three minutes.
However, Mo Jingchun stared at the proud little guy with a shocked expression.
How could this happen? Just now, when he was listening to the little guy's own music rhythm, his heartbeat was actually affected.
Especially at the moment when the rhythm was at its highest, Mo Jingchun felt as if his heartbeat was about to jump out of his body.
Mo Jingchun, whose heart was pounding, took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
"Guo'er, this song can't be played in front of other people without my brother's permission. Do you understand?"
"Why? Guo'er thinks it sounds good."
Mo Jingchun gave the little guy a stern warning for the first time: "Brother will not harm Guo'er. You will never play this piece of music again without my brother's permission."
The little guy was so unhappy that his mouth was full of tears.
"Oh, I know."
"Why are you so fierce?"
After Mo Jingchun comforted the little one and handed her the phone to play games, Mo Jingchun walked into the study and locked the door.
As his study room, the sound insulation effect is still very strong.
"zero!"
"Here you are, boss."
"Did you record the piano music Candy played just now?"
"It's recorded."
Mo Jingchun closed his eyes slightly and said, "Analyze the rhythm of the entire piano piece and see if there is anything unusual about it."
A few minutes later, Zero analyzed it again and again, and the results were all normal.
"Why is this happening?" Mo Jingchun muttered to himself.
"Boss, Zero compared all the existing tunes and found that one section is somewhat similar to a section of "House of Flying Daggers"."
"Ambush from all sides?" Mo Jingchun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there really was one.
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At the end of January, there is only one day left before the annual meeting.
As soon as the little guy finished his last rehearsal, Mo Jingchun took the little guy out to buy groceries.
At the entrance of the vegetable market, Mo Jingchun held Candy's hand and waited for Peter Pan and others to drive over the car parked in the parking lot.
At this moment, Candy suddenly broke free from Mo Jingchun's hand and ran out.
With so many cars on the road, Mo Jingchun was startled and rushed out without thinking.
"Grandma, Guoer, please help you cross the road."
The old woman, who was hunched over and not much taller than Candy, showed her only four remaining front teeth and said with a smile:
"What a good boy."
Feiyan was about to step forward to replace the candy, but was stopped by Mo Jingchun, who broke into a cold sweat and shook his head.
Good or bad.
Little ones always need to be exposed to and experience things.
Although he seems to pamper his sister like a princess, others in this world will not treat her well without any reason.
An old man and a young man walked slowly across the crosswalk without being urged by the car horn.
"Good boy..."
At this moment, the old man turned around with his waist hunched over and realized that a group of people were following him silently behind him.
The little guy looked up at his brother in confusion, "Brother, that old lady seems a little afraid of you."
"Is there any?" Mo Jingchun rubbed his nose and said with a smile:
"Maybe it's because my brother is more fierce."
Mo Jingchun didn't notice that the points on the system panel in his mind changed from 0 to 1.
And the system didn’t give any audible reminder.
In fact, the system in Mo Jingchun's mind was checking itself.
A point appeared out of nowhere, and the system didn't know the reason.
At night, Mo Jingchun, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and preparing to sleep, suddenly glanced at the system interface.
Hey, why is there an extra point?
The next second, Mo Jingchun suddenly opened his eyes and confirmed again.
It was not a dream just now, the system interface really had one more point.
When did this happen?
"system."
"system?"
"system?"
"If you have anything to ask, just ask, I'm busy!"
"Why one extra point?"
system:………
Can I say that this system is still looking for the cause so that the bug can be fixed in time?
No way!
"Please host to discover by yourself."
Mo Jingchun, who had his eyes closed, couldn't help but frown.
One point is very small, but it can accumulate a lot.
Why doesn't the system tell me how it came about?
After a long silence, Mo Jingchun asked again in a different way:
"When was this point obtained?"
This time, the system responded to him, and a picture appeared in his mind.
Candy helping an old lady cross the street?
I can’t figure it out!
Can you get points by helping an old lady cross the street?
impossible!
The person supporting him was not him, so maybe he was still a fake host.
Mo Jingchun decided to wait until after the annual party and then take the candy to squat on the road to try it out.
After experimenting a few times, you will know whether you can get points for doing good things.
If so, darling, wouldn't it be possible to earn points just like recharging money?
At this time, after Mo Jingchun's reminder, the system also locked the reason.
It's just that the system is powerless when facing a higher-privileged basic system.
The next day, all employees did not go to work. Today is the annual meeting and they are on paid leave.
Everyone is eagerly waiting for the annual meeting that starts in the afternoon.
"The latest news, the latest news, the first prize at the annual meeting is a luxury car worth more than one million!"
"And there are a full 10 first prize places."
The employees eating in the canteen at noon were talking a lot about the lottery for the annual meeting.
"Hey, I don't expect the first prize anymore. I've been using this crappy phone for almost a year. It would be great if I could win one."
"Hey, I heard that all the factory employees under the company's name can participate in the lottery at this annual meeting."
"Isn't this normal? They are all formal employees of the company, and the company pays them five insurances and one fund."
"Tsk tsk, there are so many people in our company, but the biggest winners are still those big hotels."
"You can make a lot of money in one day."
At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, the county's new gymnasium was filled with Candy Technology employees.
Buses parked neatly in the parking lot.
The uninvited media also set up a barrage in the stadium.
