The Creator of the Second Dimension - Chapter 214
Chapter 213 .The Music Game Master
“Hatsune Miku: The Idol Master” soon became one of the topics of Chinese animation fans.
After all, “Bloodborne: Curse” is not everyone loves a **** serious style game, but everyone loves the soft cute girls in Hatsune Miku’s mobile game.
Overnight, the personal posts of the characters in the game sprung up like mushrooms, and the A2 forum soon opened up a special edition of 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 begun to broadcast “Hatsune Miku: Idol Master”. Part of this is the advertising promotion that Liu Xueyan has reached an agreement with them, and the larger part is pure The heat is following suit.
“Hatsune Miku: The Idol Master” is also being broadcast in [Qin]’s live studio.
The name has been changed to “No more than 20,000 days in the rest of my life.” In the live broadcast room, the game screen is exactly the performance screen of the song “Ode to the Millennium Recipe” from “Hatsune Miku: The Idol Master”.
All kinds of dishes fall from the sky, accompanied by the dancing of the characters, which is pleasing to the eye.
However, the people who are playing have some poor skills.
“Oh, I missed it again.”
“Surprised, why is there another one here?”
“Please stop my friend, let me hit here first.”
“Shit, this game is messing up.”
Although clear and melodious, the unadorned voice came from the live broadcast room, and Wang Ze was very happy to see it.
[Hey, is this a live thriller music room? 】【Don’t give up, I will be able to play this song soon, I will take a nap and watch it again】【Honestly speaking, this game is not very difficult. I watch the video. The highest difficulty of others is also easy. 】【Aqin is already very tired, let Aque replace it soon. 】【I like watching the anchor’s helpless and anxious jumping feet】
Barrage also likes to do things, a lot of ridiculous texts are swept across the screen, and the live room is full of joy.
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 is not very interested in music games, so he didn’t play songs very much, and he played it as a dress-up game.
Isn’t it human nature to make cute girls more cute in cute clothes?
He glanced at his screen. In this game, a character can be displayed on the homepage. Ordinary R and SR only have vertical painting, while SSR has an exquisite CG model, which can be interacted with by touching the screen.
Wang Ze’s homepage is a girl with pale golden double ponytails, wearing a loose T-shirt, and a young girl.
Her name is Ye Xing, and she is set to be a seventeen-year-old house 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 make enough money so that you don’t have to work for the rest of your life.” “This kind of lazy person is poking into Wang Ze’s preferences. He even thinks that if [Qin] turns on the camera, there may be a girl who looks like Ye Xing squatting behind him.
“This game is over.”
[Qin] Said that she seems to be very bad at music games, or that she is not very sensitive to music. Although she can rely on keen reflexes to play at the beginning, but when it comes to difficult songs, she needs a certain amount I feel the rhythm, but [Qin] can’t adapt at all, and can only furious at the phone’s incompetence.
With that, the screen of [Qin] hasn’t moved for a long time.
[Where is Qin Miao Miao? ] [Hey, is this a green eye protection live broadcast room? ] [Is it to use the elite handle to switch personality? [The live screen is okay] [Kobold, come back soon, don’t stop]
Qin Shanshan threw the phone on the bed, turned off the microphone, and rolled on the soft bedding.
Roll around and roll around.
“It’s not broadcast, it’s time to touch it.”
She rolled enough time, turned on the microphone again, poked Hatsune Miku on the screen at random, and said.
“My fragrant chicken is here, it’s time for a happy takeaway, goodbye everyone,”
Immediately the speed of light was broadcast, and the barrage simply couldn’t respond.
Qin Shanshan turned off the live broadcast software, stretched her waist, and went to the living room.
In the living room, Wei Tian is playing games with Chu Weiwei. The summer vacation is long, and they don’t have to worry about entering a higher school at all when they are in the first year of high school.
“You go here, here, hey, there is a weird, look at it, hey hey, here and here.”
Wei Tian played the game and was similar to Qin Shanshan, with strange stories, but Chu Future was very quiet, looking at the screen intently.
“Huh? Why don’t you broadcast it?”
Wei Tian asked when Qin Shanshan came out of the room.
“It’s too difficult to move.”
Qin Shanshan opened the door of the refrigerator, took a can of Fat House Happy Water, and took a big gulp.
“Haha, I knew, you guy with a lack of tone still want to play music games?”
Wei Tian is not surprised at all. Although Qin Shanshan’s voice is nice, her singing is really hard to describe. She is called a directional weapon by Wei Tian. Naturally, she doesn’t understand any music theory and rhythm.
“Go away, you’re not as high as my score.”
Qin Shanshan sat in between the two people. They were playing a cooperative clearance game. Wei Tian’s skills were good, but Chu Weihui kept hitting the wall and was not very comfortable with handle shooting.
“It’s too delicious, I’ll come.”
Qin Shanshan snatched the handle from Chu Weiwei’s hand, and she was stunned by the fluent operation.
“Hey, speaking of it, did you play the mobile game of Hatsune Miku, Chu Miku?”
Qin Shanshan asked casually while headshot the zombie with a shotgun.
“Playing is playing.”
Chu Future watched Qin Shanshan’s operation and replied, but it was also vague. He could never tell Qin Shanshan that the songs in it were sung by Hatsune Miku, who was his 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 Weiwei said that he finally took out his mobile phone under Qin Shanshan’s gaze, opened the game interface, and was snatched by Qin Shanshan.
After Qin Shanshan looked at the rankings of the songs of Chu Future, she fell silent.
Because these songs have very high scores, although they are not in the forefront, they are enough to beat Qin Shanshan.
“Fuck, I didn’t expect you with thick eyebrows and big eyes to play audio games like this.”
Qin Shanshan returned the phone to Chu Future and patted him on the shoulder.
“Uh, maybe I have a little talent for music.”
Chu Weiwei replied. He saw Qin Shanshan’s eyes suddenly glowing slyly and looked at him. Suddenly, Chu Weiwei’s hands were covering his chest, as if he was about to be bullied by Qin Shanshan.
“You, what do you want to do?”
“Hehehe, I want to borrow it from you.”