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When asking for help, you can only keep a low profile. Although Jiang Zijing was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the dog god guard, he could only endure it silently.

After watching the dog guard leave, he went straight to the entrance. After swiping the record card, the touch screen automatically appeared and lit up.

"Please choose any three levels from all levels. Jiang

Zijing looked at it and then clicked on"Wenguan, Wuguan and Soul Array""

"Are you sure you want to enter the pass?"

"yes"

"You now enter Wenguan. Please confirm the question."

Jiang Zijing clicked"OK".

A new screen popped up on the touch screen: The challenge system randomly gives you a proposition, which is to write an emotional lyric within an hour. After completing the writing and clicking submit, the system will automatically score, with a score of more than 70 That is to pass

"sky! What the hell is this? It's such a deceptive topic. As an old man, I have no experience in romantic love, and I have never understood the creation of lyrics, so how can I write such emotional lyrics as Lao Shizi?"Jiang Zijing was confused. He felt that the road ahead had been blocked before the rescue started.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and helplessness, not knowing how to get started.

However, no matter how embarrassed he was, this level must be overcome and people must Save. Otherwise, he would not be able to fulfill his promise to the Emperor of Heaven.

With his mind at this point, he forced himself to calm down slowly and began to think hard about countermeasures. Suddenly, he remembered the 'Hundred Treasure Ring' that the Emperor of Heaven had left for him. He immediately thought about it. Open it and quickly rummage inside

"Hahaha, God help me, there is actually a genius elixir in this’"After a while, Jiang Zijing laughed happily. He quickly took the 'Genius Pill', and within seconds, Jiang Zijing fell into a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

He felt like he was in a musical paradise, with all kinds of musical instruments everywhere and all kinds of musical sounds echoing everywhere.

He wandered aimlessly in the paradise of music.

After a while, he came to a place that sounded"like singing but not talking"

"The music here seems to be easier to listen to and understand than elsewhere"

"Want to learn rap?"A voice suddenly rang in my ears.

"Rap, what is that?"

"A musical genre"

"Can you create original lyrics after learning it?"

"Theoretically speaking, of course you can if you learn it"

"Then I'll learn. How much tuition is required?"

"Buddha said, since you are here, it is fate. So, no money is needed. As long as you study sincerely, that's all."

"Of course I really want to learn. So, please start"

"Please stretch your head over and close your eyes"

"good."Jiang Zijing complied completely.

"That's it."About ten minutes or so. The voice in his ear suddenly said.

Jiang Zijing immediately opened his eyes and felt refreshed, full of ideas and inspiration.

After pondering for several hours, he clicked on the touch screen and clicked on the title of the song. Input: There is no place for you (rap). Then enter the lyrics:

In the middle of the night, the deserted food stalls make me drunk with the confusion of missing you.

I am in a trance, holding on to the drunkenness, walking on the street.

The dead pedestrians?

It seems to set off Your appearance, undressing the clothes you bought for me, the scenes of the past passing through my mind and arriving at my heart, piling up melancholy without scruples

, narrowing my endless sorrow.

I want to step on the train you are leaving, but the steps I have already taken are not possible. Follow me.

Since I can't change it anymore,

I decided to let my mood go and wander.

I went to the farthest place in my dream and prayed to God to give me a prescription for regret.

God smiled

, so my gray heart was completely cold.

I finally understood that there is no romance in a place without you.

Rain Alley

, the days without you

, there would be no warm and happy port. After entering the last line, Jiang Zijing clicked"Submit" without any confidence. After about a minute, the touch screen flashed: 100 points, congratulations on passing!

Oh my god, I haven't eaten a single one. Any old guy with a worldly attitude can actually write such lyrics about love between a man and a woman. Amitabha, that’s so good.