Yuan Yi was taken aback when he saw the task.
He turned around and pulled his laptop out of the blanket from the bed.
Then I went directly to the space agency's official website.
Sure enough, I saw a notice among them, which was about soliciting war songs for the space agency.
Moreover, this message was posted only three minutes ago.
"Tongzi, you're amazing! So fast! You really understand me best!"
It's a perfect match for my major, you know what?
"The Moon Palace's Battle Formation Breaking Melody, emerge!!"
At that moment, Yuan Yi stood up and shouted at the sky in a childish and dramatic manner.
The system sprite, visible only to Yuan Yi, was floating in the room, rolling its eyes at his actions.
At this moment, in its fragile mind, it couldn't understand whether it had chosen the wrong host.
However, once they are bound, they cannot be changed.
Believe it or not, this is actually a perfect match for his major. In his previous life, Yuan Yi had actually studied the score of the symphony orchestra for "Breaking the Formation in the Moon Palace," an adaptation of "Above the Moon" by the Phoenix Group.
I don't know if this life is due to time travel or a perk from the system.
All his memories of his previous life could be clearly displayed in his mind, just like watching a movie.
Therefore, he can now compose the symphonic version of "The Song of Breaking the Enemy's Formation in the Moon Palace".
However, he was in a dilemma at this moment.
He can compose it, but he can't play it.
The main problem is that he doesn't have anyone else; this version of "The Song of Breaking the Enemy's Formation in the Moon Palace" is a symphonic version.
It requires a symphony orchestra to perfectly bring out its inherent grandeur, magnificence, and unparalleled power, as it should roam the starry sky.
He had no connections in the world and didn't know anyone in the symphony orchestra.
After thinking for a long time, Yuan Yi decided to get the sheet music out first.
"Gurgle, gurgle." At this moment, an untimely sound came from Yuan Yi's stomach.
"Man is made of iron, food is made of steel, you'll get hungry if you skip a meal!"
"A person who works hard has a hard spirit; only those who work hard are truly superior!"
"It's mealtime now, and nothing can possibly disturb Lord Yuan Yi's meal!!"
"Charge! Time to eat!!"
Yuan Yi stood up abruptly and rushed outside like a gust of wind.
Upon opening the gate, one sees a row of elderly men and women sitting against the wall outside.
There was a river flowing right in front of his house, and naturally, there were other people's houses on both sides.
"Xiao Yuan, you're out to eat? If you ask me, you should learn to cook for yourself. It's not only cleaner and more hygienic, but it also saves money!"
"Yes, Aunt Zhao is right! Look at young people these days, they go out to eat whenever they're hungry, and they can't save any money all year round!"
Yuan Yi smiled as he listened to what the middle-aged women around him were saying!
"It's just that I don't have the skill. If I knew how to cook, I would definitely have made it myself!!"
Yuan Yi showed no sign of annoyance; this was the true essence of everyday life.
He grew up in an orphanage and was adopted by a childless couple when he was five years old.
The couple were elderly professors who taught music.
This was the key to his entry into the industry, but unfortunately...
They were in a car accident when Yuan Yi had just graduated from university, and both of them died.
Yuan Yi donated all of his and his wife's assets.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
Although he came from an orphanage, he has indeed not experienced the harsh realities of society.
His previous life experiences were mostly related to music, which explains why he owns most of the instruments, as mentioned earlier.
Naturally, his adoptive parents bought them for him when he was learning various musical instruments.
After his adoptive parents passed away, he left nothing but these musical instruments as a symbol of his longing.
They ran into a familiar restaurant on the street.
"Hey, Brother Yuan's here again!"
A young girl greeted Yuan Yi.
"Yes, one serving of wontons and one basket of steamed dumplings!"
Yuan Yi said quickly!
"Hold on."
Half an hour later, Yuan Yi walked out of the restaurant, rubbing his stomach.
After returning home, I sat in my study.
He picked up the musical score next to him and started composing!
Once you get engrossed in something, time flies by.
By the time Yuan Yi finished composing the musical score, the sun was already setting.
After standing up and stretching,
Yuan Yi looked at the musical score in front of him with satisfaction.
“Very good, now we just need to find a symphony orchestra.”
But Yuan Yi was in a dilemma again.
He doesn't know anyone in the symphony orchestra.
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't find a suitable person, but at this moment, a stunningly beautiful figure suddenly appeared in my mind.
He took out his phone, found the only saved number, and dialed it directly.
"Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep."
"Hello." The elegant, mature voice rang out again.
"Sister Ya, help me!" Yuan Yi cried out on the other end of the phone.
Inside a high-rise building in Beijing's CBD.
Upon hearing the cries for help on the phone, a stunningly beautiful woman in a business suit immediately stood up from her boss's chair.
He asked anxiously, "What happened? What's wrong? How are you?"
The anxiety in his voice could not be hidden.
Yuan Yi realized he had exaggerated a bit.
He quickly said, "Sister Ya, I'm fine, I just wanted to ask you for a favor!"
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