The cross-border king of entertainment

Chapter 75 0075, the local tyrant old horse shot again
Xiao Tianpeng transferred to the same department as Xu Mengwei, so he could understand it, but they couldn't understand when they transferred to the vocal music department together.

Yunfeng asked curiously, "Why are you doing this?"

Xiao Tianpeng smiled and said: "Actually, this matter, from the initial idea to the final completion, is all because of you."

Yunfeng stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said with a little surprise: "Is it because of me?"

Xiao Tianpeng nodded heavily, and said, "Do you still remember the first time we asked Weiwei and Tang Yu out to play?"

Yunfeng naturally remembered, and replied: "Well, that time when we sang at the football field."

Suddenly, he remembered what he said half-jokingly to Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei at that time, "I think you two, why don't you make a debut as a group."

At that time, he felt that the timbres of Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei were very suitable for singing, and their voices complemented each other, so they matched well.

did not expect……

It was a joke, Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei not only took it seriously, but also did it.

Xiao Tianpeng said with a smile on his face: "I think you should still remember what you said to Weiwei and me at that time."

Yunfeng smiled wryly, "I was, alas..."

Xiao Tianpeng said: "We also took it as a joke at the time and didn't take it to heart, but later, we got together with Weiwei, and we often sang together."

Speaking of this, he became cheerful and said, "Sing your song."

Yunfeng raised his eyebrows.

I only have two songs, and you two often sing them, aren't you tired?
frame me...

Xiao Tianpeng continued: "Later, Weiwei asked me, how was my lyric writing? I said so-so, and then Weiwei said that her composition was also so-so. Then, we talked about what kind of job I would do after graduation. The answer is, either to be a teacher, or to choose sports, broadcasting, media, or self-employment, but these are not what we want.”

He stopped, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm not afraid of making jokes if you say it. When I first chose an art school, I felt that the college entrance examination was hopeless because of poor grades; All the stars have become."

Xia Dachuan interjected: "What's so ridiculous about this? Anyone who comes to Shanghai Music Academy doesn't have the idea of ​​being famous. As for you, although your appearance is a little bit worse than mine, it will be a matter of time before you become popular."

This narcissist...

Yunfeng, Li Junyi, and Xiao Tianpeng all vomited.

Xia Dachuan smiled "hehe" and said, "So, you and Xu Mengwei transferred to the Vocal Music Department, planning to make your debut as a singer?"

"En." Xiao Tianpeng nodded and said, "However, we plan to form a group."

Li Junyi asked: "This semester is coming to an end, now you transfer to the vocal music department, can you keep up with the class?"

Xiao Tianpeng replied: "Wei Wei and I found a vocal music teacher for tutoring, and we can catch up with the progress in about a month."

What else can Yunfeng say.

But having said that, now on Blue Star, due to the influence of Korean groups, the groups are basically more than four people, and they are singing and dancing.

They create something like Legend of the Phoenix, Miracle of Nine Moons, Philharmonic Orchestra on Earth, maybe it will be popular.

and many more.

Yunfeng thought of the song "The Bund NO.18" in his hand.

Since Tang Yu doesn't want to sing, and Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei want to form a group, then, they can sing for them.

But now is not the time.

At this time, Xiao Tianpeng smiled obsequiously and said, "Yunfeng, I will ask you to take care of me in the future."

"Oh..." Xia Dachuan waved his fingers and said, "It turns out that this is what you came up with, you have a scheming, a scheming."

Li Junyi slapped his thigh, and said bitterly: "The simple truth of 'the moon is the first to be near the water', why didn't I think of it earlier."

Then, Xia Dachuan and Li Junyi turned to Yunfeng at the same time, and said in unison: "Brother, I want to sing!"

The words of the two of them made Yunfeng suddenly think of the memory song that belonged to him, the post-[-]s generation on Earth, so he smiled and sang: "Sing as much as you want, even if no one applauds me, at least I still To be brave enough to appreciate yourself..."

"No, I'm going to change departments tomorrow."

"I'm going now, but first go take a pee."

……

Seeing the two of them teasing him, Xiao Tianpeng smiled bitterly and said, "Brothers, let me go, I will take care of the dormitory hygiene this week."

Yunfeng snorted and said, "Hey, you are supposed to be on duty this week."

Xiao Tianpeng pretended to be stupid and said, "Ah, is that so? Forget it."

"Dry!"

"You can."

"It's really yours."

……

Yunfeng, Xia Dachuan, and Li Junyi gave him the middle finger one after another.

Xiao Tianpeng "hehe" smirked twice, and said, "Then, I'll take care of the dormitory hygiene this month, so it's interesting enough."

Yunfeng said with a smile: "Actually, we were joking."

Xia Dachuan followed, "Since you've said that..."

Li Junyi concluded by saying: "Then reluctance, let it go."

Xiao Tianpeng: "..."

"Hahaha."

In bedroom 404, there was a burst of laughter.

Yunfeng didn't think there was anything wrong with Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei's ideas.

Besides, both of them are very good people, whoever sings the song is not singing, and besides, it is not free.

After taking a shower, Yunfeng picked up his mobile phone and looked at the current data of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

108614 words.

The number of readers is 2185471.

Added to Bookshelf 1021041.

Recommended ticket 10085280.

Reward 2020.

Comments 7080.

Seeing this, I was startled.

The favorites have exceeded one million, and the recommendation votes have exceeded ten million.

But most of them are fans of "Zhu Xian", and some fans of "Maoyan" and "Bartman". Otherwise, how could there be such data in five days after publishing the book.

Next is the tidying time for his mildly obsessive-compulsive disorder patients, clicking off every colored notice in the writer's assistant.

When he clicked on the tip column, he saw a golden tip banner on the top.

"The writing is gentle and beautiful, the meaning is sad but far-reaching, thrilling, it can be said that almost a single word is worth a thousand dollars, readers [If you don't work hard, you will go back to inherit the farm] and reward "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" with 10000000 panda coins!"

This old horse rewarded another golden lord.

Yunfeng quickly sent a Weichat message to Ma Siyu: "Old Ma, there is no need to engage in this between us."

As soon as I sent it, Ma Siyu replied: "It's okay, I went home on New Year's Day and sold a little bit of my old man's chicken, and a hundred or ten golden lords are no problem."

How many chickens does it cost to...

Yunfeng hurriedly said: "Rational consumption, rational consumption."

"I have one thing to say, "Zhu Xian" is well written, but it is too depressing, and sometimes I feel aggrieved when I read it. "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is different. It is thrilling, full of suspense, and very exciting."

"With you saying that, I feel relieved. I was worried that no one would like the subject of tomb robbery."

"That can't be done. I browsed the online literature circle and the comment area. There are thousands of posts and comments discussing the plot and tomb robbery. It is conceivable that everyone likes to read it."

"Get together some other day?"

"Okay, I sent a post with De to find you, but when I was browsing the online literature circle, I saw a post, which said it was on the Haidiao Literature Network, and an author called me Sweet Potato wrote "Unique Three Realms". I want to PK with your "Ghost Blowing Lantern"."

"PK? P what K?"

"I guess I want to compare the data."

Yunfeng couldn't help laughing, and said, "How do books from different websites compare with data?"

Ma Siyu replied with a scratching expression, "I looked at the Shanghai Diaowen.com. They changed the data of the novel to the same level as the Panda Huawen. for a reward."

This……

I'm afraid it's not the PK between "Unique Three Realms" and "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", but the PK between Haidiao Literature Network and Panda Chinese Network.

As for it, the leader will challenge the second child?

What Yunfeng doesn't know is how many readers will be lost if a little traffic is lost, and how much value these readers can create.

This is not a simple battle for the first throne, but a battle for interests.

This is only the first shot of the sea eagle literature network to start this war, and the second and third shots are prepared later...

Yunfeng said: "Let's see the situation first, the Panda Chinese website hasn't contacted me yet."

Ma Siyu said: "Well, that post is only for analysis, not the official news released by Haidiao Literature Network."

But ah, this kind of thing can't be groundless, no matter it's true or not, we have to plan ahead.

"It seems that I need to save more manuscripts."

Yunfeng checked the time, and it was just before eleven o'clock, so he turned on his laptop.

(End of this chapter)