The Creator of the Second Dimension

"Hatsune Miku: The Idol Master" quickly became one of the topics of animation fans in China.

After all, not everyone loves hard-core and serious games like "Bloodborne: Curse", but everyone likes the soft and cute girls in Hatsune Miku's mobile game.

Overnight, the personal posts of the characters in the game sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the A2 forum quickly opened a special section for the game, where disputes about personal preferences continued.

In addition, in the live broadcast area of ​​Hatsune Video Network, most of the game anchors have started to broadcast "Hatsune Miku: Idol Master", part of which is the advertising promotion that Liu Xueyan reached an agreement with them, and a larger part is simply The hype followed suit.

[Qin]'s live broadcast room is also broadcasting "Hatsune Miku: The Idol Master".

In the live broadcast room where the name was changed to "The rest of my life is but 20,000 days", the game screen is exactly the performance screen of the song "Ode to the Millennium Recipe" in "Hatsune Miku: The Idol Master".

All kinds of dishes fall from the sky, and with the dance of the characters, it is pleasing to the eye.

However, the people who are playing are somewhat technically inferior.

"Oh, I missed it again."

"Surprised, why is there another one here?"

"Please stop my friend and let me call this place first."

"Shit, this game does things."

Although it was clear and pleasant to the ear, the unadorned voice came from the live broadcast room, and Wang Ze was very happy to watch it.

[Hey, is this the horror music live broadcast room? 】【Don't give up, you will be able to play this song soon, I'll take a nap first and then watch it】【Honestly speaking, the difficulty of this game is not high. 】【Ah Qin is already very tired, let A Que replace him quickly. 】【I like watching the anchor jumping helplessly and anxiously the most】

The barrage also likes to make troubles, a lot of teasing texts across the screen, and the live broadcast room is full of joyful atmosphere.

Wang Ze is also playing this music game, but on the one hand, he doesn't have a strong sense of rhythm, and on the other hand, he doesn't have much interest in music games, so he doesn't play songs much, and just treats it as a dress-up game.

Isn't it natural to make cute girls even cuter in cute clothes?

He glanced at his screen, this game can display a character on the homepage, ordinary R and SR only have Lihui, while SSR has an exquisite CG model, which can be interacted with by touching the screen.

Wang Ze's homepage is a young girl with light golden double ponytails and a loose T-shirt.

Her name is Ye Xing, she is set to be a 17-year-old home girl, she likes all kinds of junk food and playing games, the reason for becoming an idol is "as long as you become an idol, you can earn enough money so that you don't have to work for the rest of your life." ", this kind of lazy person setting just hit Wang Ze's preferences, he even felt that if [Qin] turned on the camera, there might be a girl like Ye Xing squatting behind her.

"It's game over."

[Qin] said that she seems to be very bad at music games, or she is not very sensitive to music-related things. Although she can rely on her sharp reflexes to play at the beginning, when it comes to difficult songs, she needs a certain amount of skill. The sense of rhythm is gone, and [Qin] can't adapt at all, so he can only be incompetent and furious at the phone.

As he said that, [Qin]'s screen remained silent for a long time.

[Where is Qin Miaomiao? 】【Hey, is this the green eye protection live broadcast room? ]【Could it be to use the elite controller to switch personalities? 】【Live screen is okay】【Kobold, come back quickly, don't stop】

Qin Shanshan threw her mobile phone on the bed, turned off the microphone, and rolled on the soft bedding.

Roll around, roll around, roll around.

"Stop broadcasting, it's time to touch."

She rolled for enough time, turned on the microphone again, poked Hatsune Miku on the screen casually, and spoke.

"My fragrant chicken has arrived, it's time for a happy takeaway, goodbye everyone,"

Immediately, it was broadcast at the speed of light, and the barrage could not react at all.

Qin Shanshan turned off the live streaming software, stretched herself, and came to the living room.

In the living room, Wei Tian was playing games with Chu Future. The summer vacation was long, and they didn't have to worry about going to school when they were freshmen in high school.

"Go this way, this way, hey, there is a monster over there, take a look, hey hey, here and here."

Wei Tian played the game similarly to Qin Shanshan, with a lot of weird words, but Chu Future was very quiet and focused on the screen.

"Huh? Why don't you broadcast live?"

Seeing Qin Shanshan coming out of the room, Wei Tian asked.

"It's too difficult, I can't move."

Qin Shanshan opened the refrigerator door, took a can of Feizhai Happy Water, and gulped it down.

"Haha, I knew it, you, a tone-deficient guy, still want to play music games?"

Wei Tian is not surprised at all. Although Qin Shanshan's voice is nice, her singing is hard to describe. She is called a directional weapon against people by Wei Tian. Naturally, she doesn't know any music theory and rhythm, and she relies on recklessness to play music.

"Go away, you can't score as high as I do."

Qin Shanshan sat between the two of them. They were playing a cooperative game. Wei Tian had good skills, but Chu Future kept hitting a wall and was not very used to shooting with a handle.

"It's too good, I'll come."

Qin Shanshan snatched the handle from Chu Weilai's hand, and she operated it smoothly, which made people dumbfounded.

"Hey, speaking of it, Chu Weiwei, have you played the mobile game of Hatsune Miku?"

Qin Shanshan asked casually while blasting the zombie's head with a shotgun.

"Playing is playing."

Chu Future looked at Qin Shanshan's operation, and replied, but it was rather vague. He could never tell Qin Shanshan that the songs here were sung by Hatsune Miku, who was the basic sound source.

"Let me see your ranking."

After clearing a level, Qin Shanshan put down the handle, took another sip of happy water, and said to Chu Future.

"I'm just average."

Chu Weilai talked about him from left to right, and finally took out his mobile phone under Qin Shanshan's gaze, opened the game interface, and was snatched away by Qin Shanshan.

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Qin Shanshan fell silent after looking at the rankings of Chu Future's songs.

Because the scores of these songs are very high, although they are not ranked in the forefront, they are still enough to beat Qin Shanshan.

"Damn it, I didn't expect you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be so good at playing music games."

Qin Shanshan returned the phone to Chu Future and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, maybe I have a little talent for music."

Chu Weilai replied that he saw Qin Shanshan's eyes suddenly shone slyly and looked at him. Immediately, Chu Future covered his chest with both hands, as if he was about to be bullied by Qin Shanshan.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Hey hey, I want to borrow it from you."