Comprehensive Sims System

Nangong Yan said strangely: "Perhaps it is much more difficult for me to launch a fireball out of thin air than what I can do now."

"puff"

The goblin, directly amused, the fireball that has been rotten in various works is more difficult for Nangong Yan than what he can do now! I have to say that this idea is indeed very interesting.

The girls also laughed bitterly. With Nangong Yan by their side, they felt that the gods in those myths didn't seem to be that high.

"What's the effect of your breakthrough this time?"

After laughing, Ying Lili continued, "I don't know how to make associations, but to make artificial intelligence produce such changes, the gap with cooking and painting skills is too big."

"Probably it's a spiritual application method. After exceeding a certain limit, I realize some very mysterious passwords. Just thinking about them will consume my spirit. If it is Shizuka, I may immediately use it. Spiritual exhaustion."

Goblin, eyes lit up: "Magic spell!"

Nangong Yan: ""

Fairy, I really thought of going with him.

"maybe"

Nangong Yan did not deny it either.

"It's just that it may not be in the same category as magic. I can only make certain changes in the program when programming, and others can't do it."

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Chapter 1002 Nangong Yan: I thought you were going to dip shallots in soy sauce

"Listen to what you have to say"

The goblin scratched his head, "Why does it feel similar to those godheads in the novel?"

"It's very similar, but I don't know exactly what happened."

Nangong Yan spread his hands, "After all, no one has come to explain these things to me."

"Then you can name it yourself!"

Fairy, teasing, "Master Chef"

Nangong Yan: ""

"Pull it down"

Nangong Yan rolled his eyes, "This is too shameful!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The fairy laughed again.

Nangong Yan shook his head helplessly: "Hurry up and eat!"

After breakfast, Hatsune Miku Miku Hatsune looked at Nangong Yan with a slightly twisted look.

"Brother, can I continue to sing?"

"sure."

Nangong Yan chuckled, "Sing as you like, but "three, five, zero"

Have you ever thought about writing your own songs?"

"I write my own songs!"

Not only Hatsune Miku Miku Hatsune was surprised, but even others were once again amazed at Nangong Homura's idea.

It's very rare to let artificial intelligence sing, but let people write their own songs. Nangong Yan naturally wants to see what songs Hatsune Miku will write in the future.

As for saying that you can't write it, that's a joke! The knowledge that Nangong Yan gave is not only singing skills, is it difficult to write some songs that suit her? "Of course, you can write it yourself, and I still have requirements."

Nangong Yan continued, "Using your current voice, the songs you write should also be emotional, never use your ability as an artificial intelligence to compose countless songs, and finally eliminate the messy ones, that kind of song It is soulless."

If it was just a pure artificial intelligence, she wouldn't even mention her own desire to sing, but Hatsune Miku's future Hatsune is different. Human thinking patterns and musical talent make her feel that Nangong Yan is right. , In some things, the ability of intelligent life can never be used.

"Then I'll give it a try"

Hatsune Miku Miku Hatsune couldn't help muttering, "Can I really write it?"

Nangong Yan smiled: "Yes."

Talent is not something... Hatsune Miku, who is white, scratched her head, and everyone on the screen of her mobile phone sat cross-legged on the ground, with a wave of her hand, the paper and onions were onions! Nangong Yan rubbed her eyes and took a closer look. It was found that Hatsune Miku Miku Hatsune was holding a "scallion" in his hand

It's actually a root: pen! "You really are this pen."

Nangong Yan was speechless, "I thought you were going to dip shallots in soy sauce."

Hatsune Miku Miku Hatsune: ""

The girls: ""

"Isn't the color of this one very similar to others, so I used this one"

Nangong Yan gave a thumbs up: "That's right, it is indeed your representative item."

Hui said with a strange face: "Yan Jun that throws the onion song"

Nangong Yan smiled and said nothing.