Chapter 9: Practicing ten hours a day is not too much

Her old face...is completely lost today.

"My fame from my 30-year career—"

Teacher Yingzi wailed and covered her face with her hands, looking dazed as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Hearing this, Zhong Lingyu patted Nalan Ying's shoulder with a half-sympathetic and half-gloating look, and tried his best to suppress his laughter: "Don't worry, Teacher Yingzi."

"You are not well-known in the industry... No, there were only a few people who saw your performance tonight. It certainly won't affect your reputation."

"...Xiao Zhong." Teacher Yingzi spoke vaguely, her expression suddenly filled with grief and indignation, "You're talking as if I only got the 'Fate' buff this once."

——This time, her ancestor saw the effect of the chicken blood buff and obviously didn’t intend to let her go so easily!
"Ah, this..." It definitely won't hit only once, especially since this skill is so effective.

If she were Ms. Xingzhen, she would definitely attack Teacher Yingzi three, four, five, six, seven, eight times every day until the buff level reached 20 and she was in a chicken blood state for 10 hours.

——Out of the twenty-four hours in a day, taking out ten hours to practice singing intensively...that’s not too much, right?
Zhong Lingyu thought so, her eyes wandered uncontrollably, she shook her eyeballs, and then laughed and found a random reason to comfort Nalan Ying: "Oh~ Teacher Yingzi, please don't care about so many details!"

"Look! With the help of the 'Destiny' buff, you have accumulated three singing points that meet the system requirements in the past half hour - what a gratifying result!" The little girl grinned and brought up the system page again.

The skill bar that was previously gray now has two skills lit up.

Nalan Ying looked up at the words "The Glory of the Yehenara Family" and "The Fate of the Yehenara Family" written on it, and suddenly tears filled her eyes.

——What is “the glory of the Yehe Nara family” and “the fate of the Yehe Nara family”.

She saw this as "the beginning of Nalan Ying's misfortune" and "Nalan Ying's misfortune continued to double."

As God is my witness, she had never seen anyone as miserable as her after being tied to the system.

——Is she binding the system?
She invited two ancestors, one dead and one alive!

Others always say that "it's easy to invite a god but hard to send him away", but she thinks it's the hardest to send away the "god" who came to her on his own initiative!
Now, less than one night had passed, and she had already gone from being nearly frightened to death several times to being on the verge of complete social destruction.

Plus the various hot searches on Big Eyed Boy that keep popping up...

hiss~
It's hard to judge.

Otherwise, she should give up first. If she does, the problem will no longer be hers.

Nalan Ying was muttering to herself, while seriously lying on the sofa and lying there again.

Ms. Xingzhen, who had followed Zhong Lingyu to carefully review the system page, caught a glimpse of her useless appearance from the corner of her eye and couldn't help but sneer, but in the end she couldn't say anything extra.

——Forget it, considering that she had practiced all night, she would not continue to scold her.

After all, in this time and space, she should be an old thing who has passed away for more than a hundred years. Why would she compete with a child who is less than sixty years old?

It’s better to continue thinking about that damn “Dilidili” and those Western movies.

Ms. Xingzhen secretly complained in her heart, and then used her operating system to watch various videos on the dilidili website to quietly study her new skills.

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Not to mention, the things created by modern people with the help of so-called "technology" are indeed richer and more interesting than the simple shadow puppets and theaters of their time.

If they had these things back then... she wouldn't have to worry about what opera to listen to every day. Ms. Xingzhen finally pulled her head out of the dilidili ghost area and sighed, looking up at the system page.

——Under the blessing of the "fate" chicken blood buff, this useless descendant of the Yehenara clan has been very "passionate" in singing practice recently. Every morning after breakfast, she goes straight to her practice room and is determined not to come back until sunset.

For two days in a row, she has been judging the young man's survival rate by the "singing points" that are added every moment by the system.

And today she...

Ms. Xingzhen looked up and carefully checked the increasing "singing points" on the system page. Well, it only increased by less than four points in this morning. It seems that they probably changed the music score today.

It's really troublesome.

"Xiao Zhong." Ms. Xingzhen, who had been browsing the system skill bar again and again, suddenly spoke, and Zhong Lingyu turned around and responded: "Here."

"Ms. Xingzhen, do you have any instructions?"

"If I want to reply to other people's comments on the website," Ms. Xingzhen thought for a moment and hesitated, "how should I do it?"

"Ah... you need to log in first to reply on dilidili." Zhong Lingyu blinked slowly, "But you can't register a new account when you are using the system's operating system. How about this, I'll lend you my unused account, and you can reply with that account first."

"I don't use that number much anyway."

The little girl lowered her head and whispered something. Ms. Xingzhen hesitated for a moment and then nodded easily.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Xiao Zhong."

"It's okay, no big deal." Zhong Lingyu grinned and pulled up the system page.

So one minute later, with some operations by Zhong Lingyu, a dilidili account named "I'm really not Xiu'er" quietly appeared on the system page.

Ms. Xingzhen looked at the unlocked reply and comment functions on the website and slightly lowered her chin with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"This way, I can also have a conversation with those 'netizens' across the air, just like you guys."

"Well... this kind of online thing, it's hard to say whether it's connected or not..." Zhong Lingyu raised his hand to touch his nose, and after a while he suddenly thought of a new question, "Hey, by the way, Ms. Xingzhen."

"Why did you suddenly remember to leave a message to those stupid netizens?"

"Did you see something that you are very interested in?" The little girl twitched her eyebrows and tried to take a look at the page that Ms. Xingzhen opened.

"Oh, I'm not really interested in that." Ms. Xingzhen's eyes were indifferent. She didn't shy away from hearing that. She just opened the webpage in front of Zhong Lingyu.

[Ghost Animal Zone][singer4202][Mixed Cut][Yehena La Yingzi×Ci|Xi] Declare war on the Guolaimei coalition!

"I just saw someone saying bad things about that worthless person online... I wanted to say a few words in her defense."

Ms. Xingzhen said seriously, pressing her finger on the light curtain.

The handwriting left an afterimage.

(End of this chapter)