God-level Game Designers Start From Scaring the Crying Anchor

When he saw Xun Ze next to Lin Song, Lin Dongliang's eyes lit up. The old man walked fast and came to Xun Ze at once, and pushed Lin Song aside.

"You are Xun Ze, Xiao Xun!" Lin Dongliang asked with a smile.

"Hello Uncle Lin, do you know me?"

"I saw an interview about you recently."

"Oh. I let Uncle Lin see a joke."

Because Yin Xiaohao is willing to spend money, so now the navy on the Internet has spared no effort in stepping on Xun Ze to hold "Shen Ding Sword Record Ten", and can't wait to spend twenty-four hours a day on Hei Xun Ze.

So now as long as you surf the Internet, especially if you have a big eye, you can see remarks such as "Xun Ze's popularity", "Xun Ze's expansion", "Xun Ze doesn't know what is good or bad" and so on.

If it weren't for Xun Ze's fans, who would stick to the last position and let some people who eat melons know that this is the rhythm of the navy, maybe the current Xun Ze, the whole network is black.

But even so, there are still many people who eat melons who don't know the truth. They don't have any good feelings for Xun Ze.

"Humph! There are many people on the Internet who are incompetent, but are jealous of their talents. Xiao Xun, you don't need to pay attention to those people at all."

Lin Dongliang snorted coldly. Although he was not from the game industry, he knew who was doing the trick through Lin Song's story.

"Thank you Uncle Lin." Xun Ze's will reached 88, and he had seen many similar things in the original world, so he was not affected by the smear on the Internet.

In addition to work every day, it is time to eat, sleep, and make time for exercise.

Seeing that Lin Dongliang was enlightening himself, Xun Ze felt a little grateful and at the same time a little doubtful.

This is the first time I see the old man, why does the other party treat me so well?

Is it because he and Lin Song are brothers?

"Yeah. I see that your eyes are clear, so you shouldn't be affected much. You have a good temperament, much stronger than my stinky boy." Lin Dongliang praised with a smile.

Lin Song on the side heard the words, but shrugged helplessly, what could he do if his father hurt him?

If he dared to refute loudly, he would be chased and beaten by his own father, and he would lose face even more.

"Uncle Lin, I'm here today because I want to trouble you with something." Xun Ze said.

Lin Dongliang raised his hand and said, "Don't be busy, let me ask you a question first, did you compose the music for "Cup Head"?"

"Ah... yes." Xun Zeben thought, saying that it was a friend who helped, but he thought that Lin Dongliang's identity in this circle was extraordinary.

If he made up a person, he would definitely be exposed soon, but he was not beautiful.

Moreover, on the production sheet of "Cup Head", it is clearly written that the music is all from his hands. If he denies it, the rhythm on the Internet will definitely be greater.

So Xun Ze simply admitted that with his 35-point musical ability, he could still handle it somewhat.

"Not bad. Not bad." Lin Dongliang nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Xiao Xun, you made all the music in the game using computer software, right?"

"Yes. I had limited conditions at the time, so I had to retreat." Xun Ze didn't lie, but in the rental house he lived in at the time, there was no place to put musical instruments and equipment for him.

"It's a pity. Xiao Xun, I used a lot of musical instruments in the music of "Cup Head", do you all use them? Or are you just good at composing?"

Now that technology is advanced, as long as there is talent in this area, a person can compose a symphony, and he does not need to know all the instruments.

Lin Dongliang did not reject it too much, but felt that he lacked a little soul, so he did not advocate it.

"I know a little bit about musical instruments, but it's limited to being able to use them." Xun Ze told the truth, his current musical ability is that he knows everything.

Everything is imprecise.

In front of a performer like Lin Dongliang, he would definitely not be able to get on the stage.

In fact, Xun Ze still has a question, how could the musical ability given by the system make him even know a little about musical instruments?

But now is not the time to investigate this issue. When there is time in the future, I will have a good chat with the system.

"Come on, try this bass." Lin Dongliang waved his hand, and a young man immediately handed Xun Ze a bass.

Xun Ze didn't think much about it, and after a few tunes, he played a melody from "Cup Head".

"Yes, the basic skills are solid, come and try the violin." Lin Dongliang said with bright eyes.

Seeing that the old man's eyes were full of expectations, and it was not difficult, Xun Ze took the violin and played a short melody.

"It is true that it will be a little bit, but every melody is in place, and there is still a lot of room for improvement." Another old man said.

"The old man is wrong." Xun Ze put down the violin and said humbly.

Although his musical ability is only 35 points, within the scope of his ability, he can achieve a near-perfect degree.

Therefore, in the eyes of Lin Dongliang and others, Xun Ze's intonation is very good, as if he has an absolute sense of pitch.

The same melody was a little jerky in the hands of other students, but in Xun Ze's hands, it was much smoother.

"Don't underestimate yourself, your talent is the best I've ever seen." Lin Dongliang did not hesitate to praise him.

Xun Ze smiled, but did not dare to speak, for fear that the old man would pull him into the orchestra in the next second.

"Come, come, and finally try the piano." Lin Dongliang led Xun Ze to a piano again.

"It seems that I won't let the old man have a good time today, so don't even think about starting work." Xun Ze sighed inwardly, moved his fingers a little, and thought about what to play.

From his limited musical knowledge, Xun Ze chose a well-known piano piece, and at the same time, it is the only piece that he can play completely and fluently.

Originally, Lin Dongliang and others thought that Xun Ze would still choose the music in "Cup Head".

But when the foreplay started, their eyes widened because it was a piece they had never heard before.

In the soft and moving melody, they seemed to see snow-capped mountains, sparkling seas, and sun-drenched forests. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

About three minutes later, when Xun Ze finished playing and stood up, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

In the practice room of hundreds of square meters, there were dozens of people at some point, and many of them were old people with gray hair.

Just now, in order to ensure the smoothness of the repertoire, Xun Ze focused all his attention on the playing and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

So he has absolutely no idea when these people came.

Seeing Xun Ze finish playing, many elderly people took the initiative to applaud, and other young people quickly echoed.

"Xiao Xun, did you make this piece yourself?" Lin Dongliang asked excitedly.

"Ah? Has anyone played this piece yet?"

Xun Ze was a little surprised. This piano piece was one of the pieces that beginners had to learn in his original world. He thought that there must be a similar piece on Shui Lanxing.

"Of course, could it be that you gave this song to someone else?" Lin Dongliang asked rhetorically.

"That's not true, it's this piece... um... it's an etude when I first learned the piano, I thought it was nothing!"

"Who said it's nothing? This piano piece, although the technique is simple, is indeed suitable for beginners, but its artistry and expressiveness should not be underestimated. If it is played by a piano master, it will definitely show a different charm."

It was another old man who was there before. His tone was a little excited. The young man beside him quickly patted him on the back and said, "Teacher, don't be excited, pay attention to your old heart."

After taking a few deep breaths, the old man calmed down and asked, "Young man, does this song have a name?"

"Uh... "To Alice"." Xun Ze said a little embarrassedly.