"You created it yourself?" Wang Jianing on the other side of the phone said in shock.

Whether it is the composition or lyrics of this song, in Wang Jianing's opinion, it is a master.

Unexpectedly, this song was written by Zhang Peng, a high school student, which can't help but surprise and shock.

Zhang Peng nodded lightly and said, "Awesome."

Wang Jianing nodded and said, "It's too good, Zhang Peng, I found that you are simply a demon!"

Seeing Wang Jianing's expression, Zhang Peng was even more proud.

Wang Jianing continued to ask: "By the way, does this song have any name?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, so why don't you give me a name?" Zhang Peng shook his head and said softly.

Wang Jianing rolled his eyes in anticipation and said, "Really? Then I'll have to think about it.

Zhang Peng nodded, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, because he really didn't know what the name of this song was, and the name given to him by the system was also original music.

The two continued to exchange music knowledge for a while before hanging up.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jianing lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep, constantly recalling the melody of that song in his mind.

It's really amazing!

Before you know it, it's Friday.

After the school bell rang, everyone began to pack their bags and go home.

Because the midterm exam is coming up next week, even if it's a holiday, most people will take advantage of this vacation to get back to Xi.

Wang Jianing hugged his schoolbag and came to Zhang Peng and whispered: "I told my mother that we will go to Aunt Jiang's house together tomorrow and see you tomorrow."

Zhang Peng nodded, packed his schoolbag and went home.

Zhang Peng has also drawn a lot of drawings in the past few days, and after returning home, he scanned and uploaded them.

There are relatively few people tipping these days, and at this rate, there will definitely be no way to complete the tasks of the system.

Generally, the first fifty words of a comic can be seen if it works, so Zhang Peng plans to send it all, and if the effect is not very good, he will give up.

Within a few minutes of uploading, I received a message from the editor.

Edit: How do you update so much at once?

This is the first time the editor has encountered this situation, and Zhang Peng's thoughts have almost guessed himself.

Zhang Peng typed bluntly: I want to see how effective it is, whether I can get a recommendation position and increase some fans. If it doesn't work well in two days, I'll probably give up.

Edit: I'll apply first, and I'll get back to you tomorrow at noon.

He also read the novels written by Zhang Peng, which are indeed good, and the most important thing is that he has his own style, rich in content and delicate in portrayal.

He is also confident that he will make a good score for this book, but he didn't expect Zhang Peng's request to be so urgent, so he had to apply.

Zhang Peng: Okay

, because the system still has a side quest, Zhang Peng took out the king account and opened a few games at random.

In order to score points quickly, Zhang Peng chose to be assassin heroes like Han Xin Luna, so that he could quickly expand the economy.

Teammate Microphone opens.

"I'll go, cow wow, this is the wild king."

"Big guy, I'll give you a friend position in a while."

"Lie down."

......

The praise was endless, and Zhang Peng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, killing indiscriminately.

Two hours had passed, and the rank had already risen to forty-three stars, which was almost a few stars away from the Glory King.

In this game, more than fifty stars can be awarded the title of King of Glory.

But the task given by the system is Baixing, and with the rank strength of Baixing, it is easy to play a game or something.

The phone rang, and Zhang Peng clicked the answer button after seeing the "mother" note.

Zhang Peng: Mom.

A gentle voice came from the other side of the phone: "Well, how is it this week, if you have anything you need, just talk to your Aunt Jiang."

Zhang Peng said softly: "Do you have to work this week?"

After Zhang Huilan was silent for a few seconds, she said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I have an impromptu meeting this week, and I promise to see you next week." "

Zhang Peng has long been Xi to this situation, there are things every week, and each time is the next week.

Zhang Peng: It's okay, Mom, you should also pay attention to rest, don't be too tired.

Zhang Huilan agreed over there, and the two hung up the phone after chatting a few words.

For such a slightly awkward conversation, Zhang Peng has long been Xi to it.

After a brief recall, Zhang Peng began to plan for tomorrow, and Zhang Peng was still very much looking forward to teaching Wang Jianing vocal music, but when the time came, he would inevitably be despised by Hao Rui again.

Looking at the time on the phone, it is only past nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Peng reopened the chess software and prepared to kill a few games, which he hadn't played since the last two games.

Zhang Peng recalled the rules of chess and said with a sigh: "The design of chess is too reasonable, and I have to admire the wisdom of the ancients."

As soon as he went online, Zhang Peng saw the friend application, and Zhang Peng also smiled and clicked to agree, and it is normal to learn from others.

However, the other party did not go online, and Zhang Peng was randomly matched.

It's just that what Zhang Peng doesn't know is that the other party has been looking for him for a long time.

Seeing that the other party did not pass his friend application, he just felt a little lost.

After a few rounds, Zhang Peng said to himself with some doubts: "Is the person I met last time too strong?" "

This time, the opponent's strength is far lower than his own, and it didn't take much effort to win many games, and his rank has risen quickly.

There were three or four rounds of play, and there was news in the game.

Zhang Shuwen on the other side of the screen excitedly tapped on the keyboard and said: This brother, you are finally online, I don't know if you can do me a favor?

Unexpectedly, it took almost a week for Zhang Peng to go online.

But it's fine, as long as you get there.

Zhang peng:?

I don't know this person myself, so why do you come up and let yourself help.

Zhang Shuwen was not polite, so he told Zhang Peng about the artificial intelligence number zero, I don't know how many chess kings challenged, but in the end, they all returned with a feather, and none of them could win.

[The system issues a new task, asking the host to defeat the artificial intelligence Zero in chess.] [

Task reward: 500 points for the male god, three random draws. [

Failure Penalty: Randomly forgets an ability.] Listening

to the prompt sound of the system, Zhang Peng did not hesitate at all, and typed and agreed to this game.

Zhang Peng: I can agree, but I can only play chess online and don't want to show my face.

Zhang Shuwen immediately agreed: Okay, good.

He didn't expect the other party to agree so quickly, and it seemed that there was hope for defeating Zero this time.

I don't know how many chess masters Zero has beaten, which makes the people of that company even more proud.

It is believed that artificial intelligence can completely replace human beings in the future.

Zhang Shuwen: I don't know when you'll be free? I'll arrange it.

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