Lin Yi, who had returned to his home, sat on the bed happily.
"System, open my data panel.”
[Host: Lin Yi]
[Body height: 185cm]
[Physique: Fortune Protection]
[Skill: Super Telekinesis Level 3]
[Skill: Military Killing Technique, Level 3]
[Skill: Cooking Level 3]
[Skill: Shooting lvl 1]
[Skill: Telekinesis Level 3]
[Skill: Photographer lvl 1]
[Skill: Projection Level 1]
[Emotional Value: 2798]
"Hehe, close to 3,000 Emotional Value points. I'm rich!”
Thank you for the contribution of Emotional Value. I will continue to work hard in the future.
Lin Yi's eyes flickered with excitement.
Now, he did not lack food and drink, nor did he lack money. He did not have any requirements for materials. It was not good to make his family too rich. After all, there was no way to explain the source.
Xu Damao's house had lost a chicken, and it was enough to hold a full-court meeting. This kind of thing was making a mountain out of a molehill. If a bunch of things that could not be explained came to his house, the full-court meeting would definitely not be able to escape.
He did not want to cause trouble for himself.
Therefore, he could only use his Emotional Value to upgrade his skills.
"System, raise my culinary skills to level five.”
Swoosh!
900 Emotional Value points were deducted, and his cooking skills were upgraded to Level 5. The Level 5 symbol behind it disappeared.
It seemed that after the skill was raised to the maximum level, there would be no more level notifications.
In an instant, a large amount of information related to cooking appeared in Lin Yi's mind.
The methods of cooking, the selection of ingredients, and the usage of various dishes from ancient times to the present were instantly imprinted in Lin Yi's mind.
After that, Lin Yi's head swelled up and he was a little confused.
"System, raise my telekinesis to level five.”
The system once again deducted 900 points from Lin Yi's Emotional Value.
Soon, the feeling of Lin Yi's head swelling disappeared, and in exchange, he felt an unprecedented clarity!
He had the illusion that he had never used his brain before.
There were still 998 Emotional Value points left. Lin Yi did not plan to use them to level up his skills. He had to make preparations for the future.
Deputy Factory Manager Li and Yang Shushu, those two b * stards, had decided that he would be the scapegoat and made him the Section Chief of the West Factory's publicity department.
When the year-end literature and art celebration party failed, he would be the scapegoat.
How could Lin Yi let the other party have his way?
When the sugar-coated bullets were fired, the sugar-coated bullets would naturally be thrown back.
"System, give me a musical skill and a directing skill.”
[Skill: Folk Arts Level 1]
[Skill: Director LV1]
This time, Lin Yi suddenly realized that his skill had been deducted by 20 points.
"Eh? System, why did you deduct 20 Emotional Value from me?”
Lin Yi asked in confusion.
In the afternoon, Lin Yi asked the system for photography and projection skills, but the system did not deduct his Emotional Value!
The System replied," The host does not possess the musical and directing skills, so 10 basic skill points will be deducted.”
So it was like this!
Lin Yi said in realization.
In any case, 20 Emotional Value points were not much, so Lin Yi did not care much about it very quickly.
"Upgrade Qu Yi to Level 3 and Director to Level 2.”
900 Emotional Value was instantly deducted.
Lin Yi's Emotional Value increased from 2798 to 78 points.
"Tsk tsk, I thought I was rich just now, but now I know that I didn't spend enough emotional points!”
Lin Yi shook his head in dissatisfaction.
Then, he checked the memories of the two skills that the system had instilled in him.
"Lin Yi can name all kinds of opera in the country, including Peking opera, Pingju opera, Yue opera, Huangmei opera, Bangzi opera, model opera, Xihe drum, and so on.
It could be said that Lin Yi was now a master of opera. He could sing, read, act, fight, and even be a clean and ugly person! It was just that his standard was still limited. He was still a distance away from becoming a grandmaster, but he was still much better than ordinary folk artists.”
As for directing, although Lin Yi was only a second-level director, rehearsing a few small programs was definitely a piece of cake.
With these two skills, it would definitely be enough to create a few programs for the West Branch.
"Pah!"
" Mine, mine, mine, mine…"
Fuma came closer to take a closer look!
It said that Qin Xianglian was thirty-two years old.
I'll sue the son-in-law of the court,
Deceiving the king,
Your Majesty,
The man who broke off the engagement called for the eastern bed,
He killed his wife, killed his son, lost his conscience,
Han Qi was forced to die in the court.
He took the complaint to the main hall of the Lord.
Gritting your teeth for what?
On a whim, Lin Yi directly sang a part of the beauty case. After singing it, he was stunned.
Before he transmigrated, although he did not have much interest in opera, he liked to listen to crosstalk!
Little Black, Fatty, and Master Qian's crosstalk was his favorite. My Peach also liked to sing opera, so when Lin Yi listened to crosstalk, he could only listen to a few segments.
It had to be said that Peking opera was the quintessence of Chinese culture and art. It was not something that ordinary people could come to.
If one had an orderly mind, singing it would basically be nothing.
Now, with the accompaniment in her head, she could sing it professionally and perform on stage.
"When I saw the princess stealing the token arrow, I couldn't help but feel happy. I stood at the palace gate and called Xiao Fan ~"
The person lying in the front yard immediately woke up.
Third Uncle's eyes lit up." Aiyo! Lin Yi was singing! It's called Xiao Fan!"
Third Aunt had just crawled into bed and was listening to him attentively.
"I think so. This voice is so bright!”
"Yeah, it's even worse than what I've heard on the radio.”
"Heh, I didn't expect Lin Yi to have such ability. He even knows how to sing! No, she had to let Lin Yi come more often in the future to save on the ticket and electricity bill.”
Third Aunt rolled her eyes at him.
"If you want me to sing, I'll sing. Alright, go to bed early. Don't you have classes tomorrow morning?”
"Hey, sleep."
Third Uncle turned over and propped up his ears, as if he wanted to hear more.
There weren't many entertainment activities these days. They just listened to opera and books. Radios were quite expensive. Most people couldn't afford them, and they couldn't bear to waste electricity. They rarely listened to them.
It would be great if there was someone in the academy who could sing. When they had nothing to do, they could even listen to a play for free and enjoy themselves.
However, there was no movement from Lin Yi's room.
"Sigh, old man, you have to be more careful about our family's wedding banquet.”
"Got it. I'm going to introduce a partner to Zhu Zi. As long as this matter is successful, Zhu Zi will prepare a banquet for our family for free.”
" That's true. Then, you go up to Shangxin."
……
The next morning, Lin Yi was woken up by He Yushui again.
Without an alarm clock, it was really difficult to get up.
Lin Yi opened the door and stretched. His eyes lit up when he saw He Yushui standing at the door.
"Oh, you're still dressed so beautifully today.”
He Yushui's face turned red with joy.
A girl would be happy to be praised by her lover for her beauty.
"What time is it? You haven't woken up yet. Hurry up and wash up.”
He Yushui urged.
"Yes, yes, I know. Have you had breakfast? What do you want to eat later?"
"Not yet. Can I still eat the noodles from yesterday morning?”
"Sure, I'll make it for you later.”
As Lin Yi spoke, he took the washing tools and went to the courtyard to wash up.
The instant noodles bought from the system store were all good stuff. There were no preserving agents, so there would definitely be no problems eating them.
Therefore, there was no problem even if he ate it every day.
As he was washing up, Third Uncle came out of the house. He was dressed neatly and looked like he was going to work.
When he saw Lin Yi, Third Uncle greeted him cheerfully.
"Lin Yi, you're washing up. Last night, you were singing in the room.”
"It's alright."
……
(To be continued)
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