The cross-border king of entertainment

Chapter 359 0359, no abuse, old sweet, sweet to vomit blood (1)

In just a short while, this Weibo had more than [-] comments, retweets, and likes. The fans' enthusiasm and support made Yunfeng quite emotional.

His current micro-circle followers are 3000 million, which can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches. However, the response efficiency of fans is very high, even surpassing many celebrities from all walks of life who rank in the upper reaches of fans.

After watching the fans' analysis of the teaser cartoon for a while, he picked a relatively reliable one, and replied with a squinting and smiling emoji. Since it is an interaction, it can't just be fans laughing at themselves, he also wants to Get involved.

And with his reply, the popularity of this analysis comment exploded in a short while, and it became the first hot comment after being replied and liked.

"Buzz..."

The phone vibrated and thought for a while, and a WeChat message came.

Hu Guoting: "Xiaoyun, is the new work a novel?"

It has been a while since we reached a cooperation with Weiquan, and there has been no action. I guess they are in a hurry. Yunfeng replied: "Editor Hu, the new work is a novel."

Hu Guoting: "Long story or short story?"

Yunfeng replied: "It can be serialized in Weiquan."

The full-length "Full-time Master" will definitely not be serialized simultaneously in Weibo, but the short "Biography of Yang Jian".

Hu Guoting, who was holding a mobile phone at the other end, had a smile on his face.

Recently, the new literature section of Weiquan has not had a lot of traffic, and he is very worried. Yunfeng's new book is like a timely rain, which solves his urgent needs.

"When do you plan to release it?" Hu Guoting asked.

"August 8st." Yunfeng smiled. He probably didn't participate in the guessing session, and found the release date from the pre-heating teaser comics.

"Okay, we will prepare the promotional advertisement in advance." Hu Guoting reminded: "Also, when you release it, remember to check the simultaneous literature section."

When Yunfeng posted on Weibo just now, he had already seen the newly added option of [Synchronize to the literature section], and immediately replied: "Okay."

Hu Guoting asked again: "By the way, what kind of book is your new book?"

Yunfeng replied: "Xianxia, ​​the title of the book is "The Legend of Yang Jian", which is in the same series as "The Legend of Wukong."

Hu Guoting thought to himself that it might cause a lot of trouble again. Judging from "The Legend of Wukong", "The Legend of Yang Jian" is also likely to subvert the tradition.

This is a good thing for them. Controversy can bring topics, topics can bring heat, and heat can bring traffic.

Yunfeng also had the same idea. He already had experience in dealing with possible attacks from traditional literary writers, and he could handle them with ease.

After chatting with Hu Guoting here, Yunfeng put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

The sound of the piano continued.

Compared with the previous few times, there have been some changes.

"Love" is more than "sorrow", and there is moving hope in the sadness.

The piano sound suddenly stopped.

Tang Yu rubbed her fingers and wrists, and played the piano at a fast pace for a long time, and these two parts would be sore.

For the final piece "Love and Sorrow" ("Chopin·D-sharp Minor Waltz"), I have mastered it proficiently, and I practiced how to express the emotion of the piece accurately.

A pianist who has only skills but no emotion can never become a pianist.

In the process of a performance, emotional expression is an emotional experience completed by the audience and the performer. Emotional performance will make people move when listening to it, and shake the spirit after listening.

Musical emotion belongs to a kind of musical expression, which expresses the emotions, thinking, and imagination that music brings to people.

When playing the piano, it is not only to make the piano sound, but more importantly, to control every detail of the sound, the strength, speed, rhythm, beat, rhythm, and volume.

And correctly expressing the melody, tone, and expressing one's own understanding of the melody is a perfect emotional expression.

Fortunately, Yunfeng's emotional investment in instrument performance or song singing is relatively strong, and he is the creator of the song. He has given her a lot of help and gained a lot of new cognition and insights.

Furthermore, she was already very confident in her piano performance, and now she is even more confident.

Yunfeng held Tang Yu's hand, massaged it gently, and said, "This time just now, I have a different feeling, warm and soft without losing passion, simple and natural, and close to the soul."

When Tang Yu played, thinking about him, unconsciously there was a change in tune and tone, and asked: "Is it better or worse than the previous expressions?"

Yunfeng dragged out his "hmm" and replied, "I personally prefer the expression just now."

Tang Yu smiled sweetly and said, "Then I'll play it again."

But Yunfeng said: "Rest for a while and play again."

Tang Yu nodded, his hands were indeed still a little sore. He enjoyed his massage and asked again and again: "I forgot to ask you last night, what is the main story of "Full-time Master"?"

"Glory, an online game with professional league events, Ye Qiu, the top player who won three consecutive championships for Excellent Era and known as the 'Glory Textbook', was expelled by the club for various reasons, Forced to announce his retirement, the legendary character 'Battle God One Autumn Leaf' he created was also left behind and handed over to the new captain."

Yunfeng slowly told the story outline: "After leaving the professional circle, he lodged himself in an Internet cafe and became a small network manager. With ten years of game experience, he brought memories of the past, and played in the newly opened Glory The tenth district has rejoined the game, with a brand new character 'Lord Grim' and an unfinished self-made weapon 'Thousand Manifestations Umbrella', and started the road back to the top..."

Tang Yu was fascinated.

Recently, when she was free, she would play the online game "God's Domain" for a while, which made her curious about e-sports, and the story written in "Full-time Master" just satisfies her curiosity.

After listening, she said straightforwardly, "I want to see it."

Yunfeng said without hesitation: "Okay."

"But..." Tang Yu paused, rubbed his stomach and said, "Let's eat first, I'm a little hungry."

Yunfeng chuckled and said, "Then go back, I'll cook something delicious for you."

The two got up and walked out of the music studio.

Entering the community arm in arm, Tang Yu said on a whim, "Why don't I cook at noon today."

Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, and the dishes on the table last time appeared in his mind, and he said hastily: "This... let me do it."

"Hmph." Tang Yu snorted and said, "You said you would teach me."

Yunfeng coughed twice, squeezed her hand, and said quite seriously: "You have a competition to participate in, you are not suitable for entering the kitchen. If your hands are cut or scalded, the loss outweighs the gain. Wait for the competition It's over, as long as you want to learn, I will teach you everything."

He made this move with emotion and reason, and it worked.

Tang Yu pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

She has always been interested in cooking, especially when watching Yunfeng wielding knives and shovels in the kitchen every day, her hands and heart itch unconsciously.

After walking two steps, Yunfeng changed the subject and said, "However, you can help me."

Tang Yu said happily: "Okay."

Back at the apartment, the two threw themselves into the kitchen, chatting while cooking, laughing constantly, so in love.

An hour later, the aroma of the two dishes and one soup on the small dining table was overflowing.

The most eye-catching is the pork rib soup. The soup is crystal clear and thick, the oil flowers are rippling and translucent, and it is decorated with green onions. Just looking at it is already salivating.

"Drink a bowl of soup first." Yunfeng filled a bowl of pork rib soup and handed it over.

"It smells so good." Tang Yu held the bowl and sniffed lightly, the fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

(End of this chapter)