Chapter 21

Everything was going according to plan.

"Fireworks easy to cool" is expected to become popular, even if the next week the two products do nothing, the number of fans can steadily break through the 100000 mark. As a result, Hao Yun really thought that he was able to make such a moth at this juncture. Maybe the fans he had accumulated in the past three days would have to fall back!

Do evil!

If it wasn't for sleeping in the quilt, Hao Yun would have cried out.

Without saying a word, he cut to the private message window. He was planning to line up with this fool, but before he sent a message, he took the initiative to pop up a line of news.

Qian Yuan: [when those fans saw my writing history, they always asked me to release the previous songs... I thought that you said to take them off the shelves temporarily. Now that the three-day period has come, I will release the historical songs.]

what the fuck!

They let you out, you let it out?

So they let you eat shit. Are you going?

Hao Yunqiang was able to make complaints about the sentence that had been hit on the screen, as he was reluctant to Tucao.

Qian Yuan: [later I thought about it seriously. I think I should face myself bravely.]

Qianyuan: [I understand your good intentions. I'm worried about my complacency. Yes, those fans who find me because of "fireworks easy to cool" may be attracted by my historical works and talents, but I don't think they will become a stumbling block on my music road

Qian Yuan: [they really love music, just like you and me!]

Hao Yun:

Why do you understand once again?

Who cares if you are inflated? I'm worried about your powder dropping!

When the task is finished, I will do what I like, but can I get the system award first

Hao Yun was wondering how to reply to this fool when a message came back.

Qian Yuan: [previous works are there. There's nothing to avoid. What's more, someone has already sent my historical works to station B. there is a broader stage beyond yinke.com... And I'm ready for it

Hao Yun

That's true.

The Internet has memories.

Even if he takes his historical works off the shelves, as long as someone is idle and bored to look for them, he will be able to find the audio that has not been taken off the shelves. And sometimes the more you worry about something, the more you care about something, the more boring the flies get.

Even in Xia Guo, where copyright protection is extremely strict, some non-profit secondary creations initiated by netizens and marked with copyright information are also in the gray area of supervision, as long as the creators do not take the initiative to ask the other party to take off the shelves or issue a public statement prohibiting the dissemination.

Don't even think about it.

If it's his song, it must be in the ghost animal area.

Yunshen doesn't know where to go: [... I don't have anything to blame you for, whatever

Qian Yuan: Thank you, good brother

Hao Yun

I thank you!

Throwing the mobile phone on the pillow, Hao Yun was too lazy to take care of this guy again and went to sleep with his head covered.

……

Although the lights in the 401 bedroom have been turned off, the other bedrooms on the same floor are still full of lights.

In particular, the 402 bedroom next door is the most lively at this time every night.

Today, a small Bluetooth speaker bought by yuan Gaofei happened to arrive. In his bedroom, "fireworks are easy to be cold", which suddenly became a hot song recently, was put up. Apart from He Ping, who climbed to bed early to read, He Ping was not very interested in it. The other two people gathered around his desk to enjoy it.

After listening to it all over again, the little fat man Zhou Xuan frowned and thought for a long time.

"Do you think the sound is a bit like Liang Ziyuan?"

Yuan Gaofei was stunned. After listening carefully for a few seconds, he raised his eyebrows convulsively.

"Hey? That's a little bit of what you're saying

"No, Ziyuan?" Wang Ziyu's expression was strange, "can he sing?"

Although he is Liang Ziyuan's good friend, eating together and playing together, he has never boasted his musical talent without conscience.

After all, people sing for money, this guy sings for life.

He's in his early nineteen's and doesn't want to die young.

He Ping, who doesn't care about these things, is lying on the bed, looking at some difficult literature. From time to time, he glances under the bed without expression to see what superficial things his roommates are talking about.

Today seems to be music?

Shaking his head, he was not too interested to move the line of sight, continue to look at the hands of the book.

However, his mouth could not help humming along with the music.

Hiss

Not really.

It's a little nice to sing!

After playing "fireworks easy to cold" twice, the three people whispering under the bed finally came to a conclusion.

The voice of this Qianyuan is indeed very similar to that of Liang Ziyuan, but the former is obviously much better than the latter, so it is absolutely impossible for him to be the same person.

Yuan Gaofei, who finally solved the case, sighed with regret.

"Alas, it's a pity that Liang Ziyuan can't sing. Otherwise, his voice is a bit like Qianyuan's. holding his guitar, he can play two passages downstairs in the women's dormitory. It's still no problem to cheat the little girl."

The prince gave him a sidelong look.

"Come on, do they need talent to pick up girls?"

Zhou Xuan music way: "rely on face to pick up a girl, rely on talent to break up, I think OK."

Yuan Gaofei sighed heavily and sat down on the chair.

"Ah! Envy

No matter how good a song is, it's boring to repeat it several times.

However, Zhou Xuan was interested in other works of Qianyuan, so he went on the Yinke website to search.

Most people seldom go to the niche platform like yinke.com, which is open to music producers, just like most people don't go to HowNet to check information.

However, the fire of this song "fireworks easy to cold" is so sudden that general search engines can't find any information about the singer's "Qianyuan", and he can only find the legendary original musician's base - yinke.com.

"There are more than 20 songs... They are not new people."

After taking a look at the Jin Biao [original musician] that was just added yesterday, Zhou Xuan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

After all, he is just a small up in the game area. He can also comment on the game, but he can't keep up with his professional knowledge and musical quality in commenting on music.

With a trace of curiosity and expectation, Zhou Xuan put on the headphones and started the first single.

However, as soon as he heard the prelude, he almost fell off his chair.

"Why... What is this special thing?"

The wild and harsh percussion instrument is like a ruler beating the blackboard, mixed with noisy guitar and illegible singing skills. It's hard to understand what this guy is singing, so that at the beginning, he even produced "this is it?", "this is it“ I can do it myself.

It was only at the back that the singing became more and more difficult, and even became a restless style, that he gradually withdrew.

Mom, you can make noise into art.

I'm not sure I can do it.

After listening to a song completely, Zhou Xuan comforted himself that it was someone else's debut work after all. Maybe it was recorded and uploaded accidentally when debugging musical instruments, so he started the second song.

As a result

He almost didn't die in the prelude.

Hearing the constant friction of the chair at the next table, Prince Chu tilted his head back and looked curiously at Zhou Xuan, who was cramped all over.

"What are you doing? What a big move. "

"Cough, nothing."

Looking at his roommate's computer screen, he saw that he was not looking at that kind of good thing. The prince moved his eyes and continued to work with him on the oracle.

Zhou Xuan took a deep breath, pressed the pause button and opened the comment area of the song.

Comment area.

[the author's previous songs... Mm-hm-hm-hm... feel a little strange

[it's very strange, but I've heard too much. I'm a little puzzled! How to say, it's very magical!]

[right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right! The empty ear of the third chord is brainwashing!]

Butterflies outside the window? Isn't it a butterfly（ (funny)

[ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha! You will be my treasure singer in the future!]

What is it?

The evaluation seems ok?

Sure enough, you won't be spurned if you do art in an artist's forum?

Zhou Xuan felt that his world outlook had been impacted, and even had a faint sense of self doubt.

Is

Just my taste is not enough to appreciate?

After all, it's yinke.com. Many big guys in the music industry have registered their accounts, and most of the users here are true love of music. Their taste in music is much higher than that of Xiaobai on other platforms.

No way!

You are determined to be the back wave of the up Lord!

Even BGM can not control, how to control their own life!

Biting his teeth, Zhou Xuan overcame his fear and pressed the button to continue playing. He even crammed the next 18 songs into the song list.

In this way, with his eyes closed and his spirit polluted, he listened to more than 20 songs. Putting down his headphones, Zhou Xuan felt as if he had been brainwashed.

Even

He had the idea that "it's a little bit nice".

"I'm so dirty..."

Holding his head in pain on the table, Zhou Xuan tries to make his hearing return to normal and drive the mental pollution out of his brain.

But just in a moment, another idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

If you cut these songs into videos and upload them to ghost animal area

For a moment, Zhou Xuan, who was lying on the table, didn't shout any more, and his fists were hard.

"Shit, I found the treasure!"

Treasure singer?

This is a treasure mine!