He was so miserable, he pretended to be [Quick Transmigration]

"Huh?" The tyrant raised his eyebrows.

He saw some strange expressions in the little mermaid's eyes. The color was so fresh that he couldn't help but want to hear more about the other person's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, I just think that Mr. He is very powerful and can create such a genre, but I'm afraid he himself didn't expect that it would have such an enthusiastic response among the common people..."

The tyrant smiled, showing his sharp canine teeth, "Go on."

Han Yi lowered her eyes, "How about your majesty tell me what happened in that bar? After all, I lived in that bar for a while before I came here..."

Listening to the little mermaid asking for help with a difficult voice... the mood of the critical attack somehow became much more relaxed, and even the feeling of powerlessness around her was forgotten.

It stands to reason that his collections, these so-called aliens, are not worthy of listening to his current affairs news, and even the crane, which was his favorite before, can only watch some entertainment programs with him occasionally.

But this mermaid... well, he didn't know why, but it just felt different from those in the collection.

So, he put down his guard.

"Ok."

The tyrant tells the whole story of the bar incident.

Recently, his cabinet is in a fierce battle with the parliament, and the competition for various rights has reached a fierce stage, and the most important thing in this game is the command of the city defense army of the capital star.

That night, the tyrant wanted to work with the cabinet to discuss with the city defense army the deployment of troops for the multi-national dinner in a few months, but the council actually forced all the star officials in the guard to go to inspect in order to show that they can call the city defense army at any time. Nightmare Street.

In this way, the meeting that had been arranged with great difficulty was in vain, but it was not enough to make the tyrant furious.

Nightmare Street was originally a notorious scum concentration camp, and the bar between life and death is the base of all the scum in it. The tyrant explained that the parliament had always guessed that this bar was supported by the forces of the enemy country, so he found a reason to let the scum tonight The city defense army went to make a surprise inspection.

As for the situation at that time between life and death, in fact, it can only be regarded as "rock and roll". dissatisfaction, which led to conflict.

The emperor was overjoyed when he heard this, and wanted to take this opportunity to criticize the sudden deployment of troops by the parliament, but the parliament counterattacked on the grounds that the lyrics sung by the scum were satirizing the imperial power... The two forces began to argue like this.

So the tyrant wondered where the music came from.

After listening to Han Yi, he already had an idea in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth for a while.

He looked at the tyrant, wanting to hear what he thought first.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk to such a waste like you. Since He Sai is the originator, I have to talk to him." The tyrant fastened his windbreaker, "I will let you go today."

really.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty." Of course, Han Yi would not let go of this great opportunity to fight the fire. "When I was reading a book, I saw that our parliament is divided into an upper council and a lower council. The upper council is hereditary nobles, while the lower council The parliament is the common people, so why doesn't the parliament feel that their poor class made 'He Saifeng' popular?"

The tyrant listened with interest, and suddenly smiled.

"You are really naive, don't you know that those so-called civilians are also under the control of the powerful?"

Han Yi pretended to be surprised: "Really?"

He said coldly in his heart, as expected.

It is said that the three powers are separated, but in fact, it is still a power game for dignitaries.

"Forget it, tell you what to do."

"Yes, I'm just a guy from a poor country." The little mermaid lowered her eyes, "I just think that if they are real commoners, maybe the power they contain is not low...and this power, maybe Lead out through 'He Saifeng'."

"Oh?"

The tyrant suddenly became interested.

"You mean the enemy of my enemy is my friend?"

Han Yi pretended not to know what he said, "I don't know what Your Majesty means."

"Well...the civilians are the enemy of the council, and the council is my enemy..." The tyrant stepped forward and patted the little mermaid lightly, "Sure enough, the thinking of you alien races is...to take the edge of the sword."

The best way to disintegrate the enemy is to let them fight among themselves, and the parliament is already so divided. If the "He Saifeng" blowing at this time (Han Yi deliberately corrected the tyrant, it is not rock and roll), if it can make the civilians in the lower parliament dissident Bones, that's all the better.

Han Yi smiled in his heart, fortunately the tyrant is not a useless idiot, at least, give him a little hint, he can figure it out.

Next, let's see what kind of stupid He Sai can do because of the sudden pursuit of Robin Locust.

"You helped me a lot," the tyrant casually took off a ring studded with precious stones, "This is your reward."

"Thank... Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The little mermaid took the ring with great care.

The tyrant was very pleased with his fearful expression, and left with a smile.

The moment the other party closed the door, Han Yi already changed his desolate look, and then threw the ring on the table casually.

The next day, the sun was high, and Han Yi went online after eating the exquisite breakfast delivered by Ge Rui.

There are already tens of 10 people in the live broadcast room of Bulling Bulling Monthly Song Conference, and this is only in the morning, and it is the prime time at [-]:[-] in the evening. Even if there are tens of millions of people online at the same time, it is not difficult.

In the concert, everyone will use their avatar to perform on stage, just like a real concert, it took Han Yi a lot of time to master how to control the avatar to capture his movements.

This is the first time he has exposed his whole body in front of the audience.

"Old Zhao! You are here!" Backstage, a handsome and slightly greasy man courted a big man in a suit and leather shoes, "Let me tell you something~"

The greasy man was He Sai. It stands to reason that his performance was at night, but he came so early.Old Zhao, a man in a suit, frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd.

"Old Zhao, Brother Zhao, guess who came to see me last night?" He Sai's expression was full of surprise.

Lao Zhao is the vice president of Bulling Bulling, and also the business director of various activities. Generally, performers come to him before the performance to increase the performance fee or adjust the order. Therefore, when he saw He Sai, he immediately replaced him. A wary look.

Old Zhao managed to remain polite: "I really can't figure it out."

"It's Your Majesty! The one on the throne!" He Sai was too excited to ignore the sarcasm in the other party's tone, "He actually came to see me in person! It was still late at night, and I was shocked when I opened the door!"

Emperor, late night, meeting...

No one in the empire did not know the unique hobby of this tyrant. Old Zhao had seen He Sai's real appearance. He looked him up and down at this time, but he still couldn't hold back, "Your Majesty should be disappointed, right?"

"Hey! What are you talking about!" He Sai took a step back and babbled, "It's not for those things!"

"Then what else could happen?"

He Sai stuck to Lao Zhao's ear, "He said that he likes my music very much, and hopes to carry He Saifeng forward!"

Old Zhao was startled: "Really?"

He Saifeng and rock music are new genres. Old Zhao Ben still has some concerns. These music may challenge the bottom line of the nobles' acceptance, but the emperor actually likes it?

"Yes! In fact, he originally wanted to ask me if I knew who the rock singer was, and I told him that he was a guy with little reputation and talent. Then, after thinking for a while, he said that he actually wanted to support me. Music, try to make them more contagious!"

Only then did Lao Zhao regain his senses.

"Contagion" is another way of saying "incendiary," and he couldn't have been more sensitive to it, having had a lot of dealings with the political world.

But looking at the other party's excited expression, I'm afraid he hasn't noticed any problems here.

Then he didn't intend to remind.

"So, what do you want to say?"

"Brother Zhao, you also know that He Saifeng is a bit like rock and roll after all..." The eyeballs could not be changed, and a greedy look immediately flashed in He Sai's eyes, "I just thought, can I give you a little bit of attention in this live broadcast?" E's rock and roll should be limited, after all, it is also a competitive relationship."

After finishing speaking, He Sai still didn't forget to add, "You have to know, after all, His Majesty watched... I want to behave better."

I thought it was safe to use His Majesty's name to suppress the opponent, but Lao Zhao's expression changed for a while, and finally he let out a sneer.

Old Zhao: "Do you think we are some kind of broken bar? How dare you ask me to help you mess with others?"

He Sai was taken aback, "You——!"

"How did your He Saifeng get here? Others don't know, but you don't know?" Old Zhao rolled his eyes directly, "I advise you to do it yourself!"

He Sai's lips moved, he couldn't say a word for a while, he gave Lao Zhao a vicious look, turned and left.

Old Zhao didn't show any weakness either, and cursed in a moderate voice after the other party left, "I really think of myself as the savior..."

However, He Sai has always known what kind of person he is, so it is not surprising that he can come up with such a dirty trick.

But what makes him a little curious is that there are not many people who can make He Sai feel a sense of crisis.

He was a little curious about the "E" who was about to play.

After a while, the virtual spotlight flickered several times, and finally hit the stage.

A man in a brown jacket and jeans stepped onto the stage.

Lao Zhao has seen many Internet celebrities, but none of them are as slovenly as the one in front of him.

But seeing the other party's face, Lao Zhao instantly denied his own thoughts just now.

The other party is not slovenly, but does not need it.

That face is much more natural than He Sai's carefully crafted leather case, which has been changed beyond recognition. It can be seen that the foundation is excellent, especially the eyes, which shone with different brilliance under the light, like stars.

But what instrument is he holding in his hand?It looks rough and seems to be handmade. Is this the legendary guitar?

He watched the video of E on the Internet before, and was attracted by the timbre of the guitar, but now he can fully appreciate the charm of this instrument when he arrives at the scene.

E's voice is ethereal and hoarse, and with the soft tone of the guitar, it seems to be telling something.

And what he sang today happened to be the country-style rock song that has now risen to the top ten in the music area. For a while, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and Lao Zhao instantly felt a lot more refreshed...

[Wow, I only listened to the single released by E before, but I didn't expect the live music to be better! ]

[Really amazing!One person writes in blood, begging E for a better wheat! ]

[Hahahahahaha, I can't wait to lie on his mouth and listen to his voice! ]

[Maybe this song was chosen because only one person can't play so many instruments at the same time, I really want to hear him sing that death heavy metal song, how touching it is! ]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah. ]

The barrage is also intoxicated.

This is really the top enjoyment of sound and picture.

Lao Zhao is very close, and he can see more details covered by the lens.

For example, the tip of the other party's ears trembled slightly, which meant that he was a newcomer, and he was still a little nervous on stage.

For example, the opponent's hair is slightly messy, which means that he is fighting alone without the help of a team.

For example... the scar on the other party's neck.

Hiss, Old Zhao felt his heart tugging.

He has fully integrated into the moving emotion in E's singing, and even felt a little sadness, so he approached unconsciously, wanting to check it out again.

But all of a sudden, the lights flickered randomly in the audience, and the blower was turned up to the maximum as if out of control, blowing so much that Old Zhao could hardly keep his eyes open.

At the same time, the signal also showed intermittent links, and Lao Zhao finally got to the console, and found that it had been turned into a pot of porridge.

Clap!

The whole live broadcast room went dark in an instant.

The barrage began to frantically brush question marks, but was quickly suppressed...

[My God, comrades, turn up the volume! ]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ]

[Just now I was wondering if E was lip-syncing, but now it’s confirmed, all on mic!really sing! ]

[It feels like his voice is more prominent without those lights! ]

[It's like in a storm, someone sings to you the sunny appearance of his hometown... Ah, absolutely. ]

E continued to sing as if he didn't notice the strangeness in the audience!

Even the sound didn't fluctuate, surging in the darkness like a spring.

Even Old Zhao, who had experienced many battles, was also shocked by the opponent's god-level rescue at this moment.

This is definitely not a newcomer... this is a fairy!

Immediately afterwards, he remembered his identity as the vice president, grabbed a technician who was in a hurry, and asked, "What's the situation?"

The other party shook his head, "Just now someone said that you were looking for me, so I came out, and it turned out...is that like this?"

Old Zhao was surprised: "Who is looking for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he already understood, and slapped his thigh, "He Sai!"

After 3 minutes, E's performance ended in darkness.But the response from the audience was more enthusiastic than any previous show with brilliant lights.

The audience's attention was all focused on the perfect sound of E and the guitar, and the barrage reached a small climax in the morning in an instant. They all expressed that they hadn't heard enough and begged E to come back.

However, Lao Zhao did not dare to take the risk of continuing the live broadcast, so he had to personally apologize to the audience. It took more than ten minutes to calm down the enthusiasm of the audience mobilized by E.

After suspending the live broadcast, Lao Zhao called He Sai directly, full of anger.

"Hello? That one?"

As soon as the other party's greasy voice came out, Old Zhao immediately ran away.

"What the hell are you doing??? If I don't limit the stream of E, you will let my whole live broadcast go to waste?"

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid!" Old Zhao couldn't help but rush into the phone and beat him up. "My technician said that you just came to the headquarters in person!"

"Oh..." He Sai's eyes rolled, "Hey, don't be angry with me, who knew that I wanted to ask the technical guy to have a cup of tea, and a wild rat clan rushed into the console?"

"you--"

"Mr. Zhao!" He Sai's tone immediately hardened, "Anyway, it's broken, so I'll leave it to the technicians to fix it! Don't worry, now it's going to whet the appetite of the audience, and the popularity will be even higher at night!"

Thousands of swear words flashed through Lao Zhao's mind, "At night? Isn't it you at night? You are the only one who suppresses the newcomers so that they don't stand out? Unexpectedly, they have more real-time bullet screens than you did when you were at the top! Teacher He, you still know how to praise people!"

As soon as these words came out, He Sai fell silent for an instant.Old Zhao could hear the other party's heavy breathing, which meant that he was also on the verge of the limit of anger.

He Sai's face turned red, he really didn't expect that his methods would make E's popularity even higher!

Old Zhao sneered at the right time, "What's the matter, Mr. He, have you become angry from embarrassment?"

He Sai sneered, "Oh, you see, everyone is now praising E for saving the game, and scolding Bling Bling..."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Don't you think we should find a way to save the reputation of the platform?"

"Ok?"

He Saiqiang pretended to be so superior, and said slowly: "At this time, there must be a great god to save the situation~"

Old Zhao sneered: "You don't mean yourself, do you?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhao is really smart." He Sai chuckled twice, which made old Zhao get goosebumps all over his body. "I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Zhao."

Although Lao Zhao was genuinely angry at the other party's behavior, there was nothing he could do.

Although He Sai's personality is not good, he is a big hand with nearly ten million fans, and the enthusiasm of the fans is quite high.

This month, the two sides finally negotiated a time, and they also deliberately set aside a prime time to wait, and even spent a lot of publicity. Many fans of the club have already started to stay in advance, and even the rewards have been received softly.

Not to mention their current live broadcast failure... If you want to restore word of mouth, it may be the easiest way to let Jose appear on the stage in a good manner.

But Lao Zhao didn't want to imagine such a rubbish compromise.

Just when Lao Zhao wanted to educate the other party a few more words, he heard another irritating voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"If I don't come tonight, Mr. Zhao's brand will be smashed..."

Old Zhao could almost guess what the other party was going to say, so he immediately took the lead, "Do you still want to add more money?"

"Wow, as expected of Mr. Zhao, a masterpiece in the world!" He Sai chuckled, "But I'm not someone who takes advantage of the fire, so I'll just go up by 20.00%."

"twenty???"

Originally, they had paid a sky-high price for He Sai, adding 20.00%, it was like taking half a month's profit of the music district into it!

"It's impossible!" Old Zhao immediately refused.

He Sai clicked his tongue twice, "That's a pity... I also received a live broadcast invitation from Tiger Wolf tonight. I heard that the platform is a new star, and it gave more."

"You ungrateful bastard!" Mr. Zhao yelled, "If we hadn't given you the resources at the beginning, would you be where you are today? Heh, old bastard! If I knew you were a music tailor a few months ago, even the resources before If I don’t give it to you, now that you’re not a man with your tail between your legs, how dare you raise the price?”

"That's right," He Sai stopped pretending, "You don't pay me any extra money to go live on Tiger Wolf, how easy it is!"

"Okay, let's go! Look at the reputation of that new website, it's no wonder it becomes popular!"

click.Old Zhao angrily hung up the phone.

But he is the vice president after all. After a few minutes, he calmed down and began to try to find someone to fill in the big hole left by He Sai.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, would your artiste want to come to my live show tonight? Ah, yes, it turned out to be He Sai, but he couldn't come due to something... Oh, just forget it."

"Hello? Xiao Li, your artist...has gone to Tiger Wolf too? Excuse me."

"Xiao Zhao... saving the scene is like putting out a fire... oh oh oh, my grief is changing."

Losing one's temper belongs to losing one's temper. After all, Lao Zhao is the vice president, so he has to call the trustworthy artist team one by one if he is responsible for the website.

Now, there are only a few hours before night, and the preparation time is very tight, and he has to find someone who is similar to He Saika...

It's just that if they want to bring in other pillars, those big names are definitely not willing to accept. This kind of behavior of singing instead of the first singer, if they can't sing well, they will definitely receive a lot of abuse and criticism.

It's equivalent to being thankless, so the pillars in the club find all kinds of excuses to postpone it.

Old Zhao was dumbfounded, what to do now that the water was splashed when he said it...

[Poke poke, is there still a performance by E in the evening? ]

[Woooooooooooo there was only one song just now, I didn't hear enough of it at all! ]

[Yeah, I want E to sing some more aggressive rock is that okay? ]

[Is E really a newcomer?This singing skill, this on-the-spot reaction, are too amazing! ]

Seeing the unabated barrage, Lao Zhao suddenly felt that he had become stupid and forgot the simplest answer.

What He Sai, the old bastard who sits on the ground and raises prices, die!

It's time for new stars to shine!

"Mr. E, I'm really sorry, we made a technical mistake just now!" The staff was nodding and bowing to apologize, "It was your debut show, if you didn't finish singing so calmly, we would all be unemployed now. Woohoo."

"Yes, yes, Mr. E, you are too powerful, may I ask for an autograph... No, I would like to ask, how much compensation do you need here?"

"We have put all the rewards just now into your account, and we haven't taken a single cent. Can we continue to cooperate?"

Han Yi just stepped off the stage, and smiled slightly at the staff surrounded by Wu Yangyang: "It's okay, it's not your fault, don't take it to heart."

He saw He Sai before he went on stage, and he could guess with his feet that it was the other party who played tricks. Of course, he couldn't blame the hard-working staff.

Several staff members almost cried seeing him being so reasonable.

"Wooooooow, you are so kind!"

"No matter what the supervisor says tomorrow, I will push for you!"

"Aren't you only 10,000+ fans? No, I'll make you headlines and increase your followers."

Suddenly, a chubby man rushing forward in front of him.

Old Zhao: "Are you the rookie who sings rock? Mr. E?"

Han Yi was a little surprised and nodded.

"I'm Mr. Zhao, the vice president of Bulling Bulling. That's it. I don't have much time. Mr. He Sai can't perform tonight. Would you like to take his place?"

Han Yi looked at the other party's anxious expression, thought for a while, and asked, "Did he raise the price?"

Old Zhao was taken aback.

How could this person know?

It can't be some witch oracle, can it?

Han Yi asked again, "Excuse me, is there no substitute artist with similar status?"

Then he answered himself: "Well, since you came to see me, you probably didn't have one, right? It's normal for them to be afraid of being scolded by He Sai's fans."

Lao Zhao was at a loss for words for a while, how could the other party think of this?

That way, he didn't even have to waste time explaining.

It's such a joy to talk to smart people.

So, he patted the young man on the shoulder with concern, "It's okay, he will broadcast live at the same time as Tiger and Wolf tonight... This match cannot be fought anyway, as long as we can survive it!"

Han Yi smiled, "It may not be impossible."

"what?"

It's good that Lao Zhao can find someone who is willing to save the game, and he doesn't even dare to hope that he can defeat the opponent...

But seeing the determined look of the newcomer in front of him, he felt an indescribable sense of trust in his heart, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"Mr. Zhao, in fact, when I was registering, I saw the regulations of Bulling Bulling..." Han Yi looked at the other party, "As long as it is a single released on the website, the copyright is actually owned by the website, right? "

Old Zhao slapped his head, yes, he forgot about this before!

Even if He Sai went to Hulang, he still couldn't sing the hit "Sunset"!

"However, I think Teacher He Sai must have prepared for it a long time ago. He should have a new song..."

Old Zhao froze instantly: "It's also...he's such a fine person."

"However..." Han Yi just smiled lightly, but it made Lao Zhao inexplicably feel that there was a strong force, "It might be better to sing "Sunset" by someone else."

"Ah????" Old Zhao was shocked immediately, "You sing his song?"

That means, when He Sai will live broadcast on another platform tonight, E will confront it head-on?

Old Zhao's voice trembled, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

This will inevitably cause an uproar among the opponent's fans and passers-by.

Although this newcomer has huge energy, can he bear it?

"That's not his song," Han Yi's tone was unusually firm, "It's my song."

"I'm going to get it back tonight."