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

[Hahahaha this public review is too cute! ]

[This is the true public judges in the future, so save those old men! ]

[That’s right, I think the aesthetics of those guys are outdated. ]

[Shhhhhh, listen to what E is going to sing! ]

"You are as ordinary as I am/Following a dream of going home/Looking up at the sky/Is this all true?/Is the star in the direction of home really still shining for me?"

With the deep and powerful humming of the bass drum and bass, Han Yi's voice flowed like water, and the children who were noisy just now became quiet in an instant.

It's hardly a song, but a story, a not-so-beautiful fairy tale.

Immediately afterwards, the agile voice of the guitar entered the rhythm, and combined with Han Yi's crooning, weaved an extremely illusory dreamland, where it was like everyone's hometown, with stars, sea, warmth and comfort...

But the dream was quickly shattered, and the rhythm became exciting. It seemed that the protagonist realized that this was not a dream, and he had been firmly locked in this steel forest. He was angry and unwilling, but he could only continue for the sake of living.Although it is an extremely exciting passage, it is supplemented by piano lyricism in the background, creating a heavy sense of destiny.

"Let the stars keep shining/If I don't come back tomorrow/Let those stars keep shining, in the direction of home..."

There are many sad and even self-destructive tendencies in the lyrics, but the soundtracks are so light, even more complex and magnificent than the most gorgeous operas of today's era. Under such split emotions, one can only see a The soul trapped by the money empire, but still dancing.

He wanted to go back to his childhood, to the age when he didn't feel sad when he saw a broken kite flying into the sky.

Subsequently, aria, opera, slow rock... and other music styles were displayed one by one.Confidence, pain, resistance, acceptance... It's like all the inner struggles experienced by everyone who left their hometown to work hard in the bustling city. Every emotion is vividly set off by the characteristics of various music.

"Goodbye, far away."

Han Yi finally sang the last line of the lyrics, and couldn't help crying quietly.

It took a long time to react to the unfinished barrage.

[This song is too subversive!Fantastic work!Fantastic! ]

[I can't analyze rationally anymore, I just feel that all the emotions are too turbulent, I don't know when I cried...]

[God, the phrase "Mom took me home" perfectly interpreted that kind of helplessness and longing, and I burst into tears! ]

[I think the stream of consciousness of the whole song is like the confusion of young people. I really empathize with it. What should we do? ]

[Anger, powerlessness, shouting, roaring, and finally calm down, after listening to 7 minutes, it feels like a lifetime has passed. ]

[What did E go through to write this song?

[I put my words here, this will become a music classic! ]

Han Yi wiped away his tears, only knowing that he did it, he presented this song perfectly.

Moreover, he did not live up to the "surprise" that Wangxing said - it turns out that the dozens of times they recorded before were not wasted, but were stacked behind the main track, forming an extremely magnificent feeling, which made him When singing, I was moved by this little detail that only a few of them could understand.

In fact, this kind of stupid technology has been used by no one for a long time, and everyone is now replacing it with a synthesizer, but I did not expect that under the operation of Wangxing Retro, this also makes this song seem to be telling the progress history of pop music , no matter from which point of view to judge, there are unique interpretations.

However, the most important thing is the opinion of the public judges in the audience.

"Brother," a little boy stood up with tears in his eyes, "do you miss your family too?"

Han Yi gently squatted down, keeping the same height as the little boy: "Are you homesick?"

"Well," the little boy rubbed the corner of his clothes, looking embarrassed, "I'm going to cry."

Han Yi was stunned, and the children around quickly responded, and some even rushed to the stage directly.

"My brother sang and cried, and I cried just now, and I miss my mother too."

"I also hope that my family members shine like stars! They can still hang in the sky!"

"I really like the snare drum in the middle. My dad gave me one like this when I was a kid, but we haven't played together for a long time!"

"It's not at all the same as the songs my parents always listen to. I can't understand any of their songs, and they all feel the same!"

"I really want to go to a place where there are stars and seas! I can't stand being in a big house all the time!"

Surrounded by a group of children, Han Yi was a little overwhelmed for a while.

However, it also put him at ease.Originally, he was a little worried that this song was too avant-garde and children would not understand it, but now he suddenly realized: love, courage, family...these simplest expressions of emotion can transcend ages.

What's more, children tend to have a more direct feeling for music, and the variety of music changes stimulates their emotions all the time, so they are more likely to be moved.

——It’s like different people appreciating the same painting. Adults may be able to see the various meanings expressed by the painter, but children are more attracted by bright colors and more likely to appreciate the most direct beauty.

Several children grabbed Han Yi by the corners of his clothes, not wanting him to step down, so Han Yi had to rub their little faces one by one in order to "bribe the judges", only to be let off by them.

"It's great, E," Old Zhao said with a smile on his face, "The ratings response just now was also very good, several David TVs broadcast it!"

"Thank you," Han Yi thought for a while, "The parents of those children... are you okay?"

Old Zhao sighed: "To be honest, it's not very good. Some of them took their children offline, but they are all old-fashioned, so don't worry about it!"

"How did it suddenly become like this?"

Old Zhao pulled Han Yi over and hid where no one could see: "Ah Qiang didn't do it!"

Han Yi looked not far away, Ah Qiang was on the phone, and his face didn't look very good.

Old Zhao continued: "Ah Qiang and the speaker of the lower council are inseparable relatives. In short, he was very upset after being punished by us last time, and that's why he urged the council to come up with something that was broadcast on satellite TV." There must be a brain-dead decree for noble judges in the draft, it was just released this morning, and it is obviously for our show."

"So, you pretended to invite some nobles, but you actually asked their children to be the judges?" Han Yi laughed, "Old Zhao, your slanted moves are really good."

"Hey, if you have been in this industry for so long like me, you must be better than me," Old Zhao wiped his sweat, "Those nobles who are officials always feel that they have the final say on the direction of entertainment, so they play it all day long." I thought I could get rid of their control by doing a civilian draft, but who knew Ah Qiang would do this! Then I have to let him understand that I am not a vegetarian!"

Han Yi thought for a moment: "So, our show has been targeted?"

"Isn't it!" Old Zhao looked around and lowered the volume again, "Let me tell you, you must be careful, they already thought your song was provocative before! I'm afraid they won't let you off so easily!"

"Each each other—"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a man with black-rimmed glasses and a suit and leather shoes walking over.

Most people's holsters in the virtual world will have some changes, but the one in front of him doesn't have it, it's completely the same as in reality, so Han Yi instantly recognized the other party's identity, it's the secretary of the chairman of the lower parliament that old Zhao just mentioned—— Zhu Ping.

On weekdays, the speaker of the Lower Council seldom shows up. It is usually the secretary who shows up in public, and he appears in the news almost every day. Therefore, Han Yi recognized him at a glance.

Old Zhao immediately put on a smile: "Secretary He, why are you here!"

Zhu Ping also smiled back: "Mr. Zhao." Then, he looked at Han Yi, looked at it for a long time before slowly saying: "Mr. E, I often listen to your rock music."

It was difficult for Han Yi to distinguish the authenticity of this statement, so he just replied "Thank you" lightly.

Zhu Ping looked at Han Yi for a while, and then said: "I will come to see the situation of the game on behalf of the speaker. After all, this is a draft for our common people."

Old Zhao showed nervousness: "Then do you think there is any problem?"

Zhu Ping smiled cheerfully: "I don't think there's any problem. I just told those noble parents to be more honest and don't disturb the competition system when they come. How can they let their children go offline after listening to a song and stop being judges?"

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Zhu said is true," Old Zhao felt relieved, "Thank you."

Zhu Ping went straight to the point: "You also think there is something wrong with this law, don't you?"

Lao Zhao and Han Yi exchanged glances quickly, but no one answered for a while.

"Forget it, this is something that the council should worry about, not something that literary and art workers should worry about." Zhu Ping changed the subject, "Have you seen A Qiang? I want to talk to him."

"He's just here—" Old Zhao turned his head and found that the place where Ah Qiang was just now was empty, and asked in confusion, "He was still here before..."

However, Han Yi was keenly aware of the meaning of the other party's words, and tentatively asked: "You... want to talk to him?"

Usually, Secretary Zhu is the acting speaker, and the speaker is A Qiang's relative, but Secretary Zhu didn't say "I'll send a message for the speaker", but said that he wanted to talk to A Qiang...

Zhu Ping continued to look at Han Yi with a playful smile and didn't answer.

"what--!"

A scream broke the silence.

The three immediately looked to the stage. They chatted for so long that they almost forgot that the game was still going on.

But now there was chaos on the stage, and a female contestant was squatting on the ground with disheveled hair, tears streaming down her face.

Old Zhao walked quickly, Han Yi naturally followed, and Zhu Ping unexpectedly followed.

"What's wrong?" Old Zhao asked.

"Her accompaniment..." The staff member was uncertain, "There seems to be something wrong."

The female contestant had already been helped off the stage, and immediately broke down: "This is not my accompaniment! My accompaniment is not like this!"

Han Yi immediately took the other party's storage device, clicked to play, only heard the beginning was normal, but then some very indecent sounds suddenly appeared...

"It was all recorded, but it turned out like this," the female contestant burst into tears, "there are children outside, how could this happen!"

The people around either started to investigate the root cause of the problem, or started to comfort the female contestant, but her mood seemed to have fallen to the bottom, and she just felt that she had made a big mistake just now, and she couldn't turn over in front of the audience of the whole empire.

Han Yi lowered the volume, played the audio repeatedly, and then asked, "Who did you contact just now?"

The female contestant was stunned, recalled for a moment, then shook her head: "No..."

Han Yi asked again: "Where did you record this?"

"It's just a studio..." The female contestant thought for a while, "Many people work there, the biggest studio in Capital Star."

"Oh." Han Yi nodded, he felt that he already knew what was going on.

Then, Haiyou came to the stage, there was nothing wrong with it, but at the end of the song, the accompaniment suddenly ended. Fortunately, he continued to sing and ended it perfectly with a cappella.

And the contestants after that had some problems intermittently. Some people were out of tune, and the accompaniment stopped for a second when they sang, and then they couldn't keep up with the rhythm...

[Oh my god, what is this going on, is it that Bling Bling's backstage is too bad? ]

[It must be that these players have their own problems, why no one checks...]

[I think it's really not enough strength, the accompaniment of the sea coward also has problems, but what a rescue he is! ]

[I'm really convinced, I just praised Bling Bling for two days, and then it rotted back. The collapse of the live broadcast room before has not yet been concluded...]

The staff was so angry that they cursed directly: "There is a problem with playing their accompaniment after we get off the stage! Obviously there is something wrong with their accompaniment, why is it our website's fault!"

They looked at Lao Zhao: "Boss, should we explain it?"

Old Zhao thought for a while, then waved his hand: "If you explain this way, the public will only think that we are throwing the blame. The point is, how can there be problems with the accompaniment of all the contestants?"

"But why, is there no problem with player E's accompaniment?"

Haiyu didn't know when he stood in the crowd, still crying, apparently just now.

A group of staff looked at Han Yi, but Old Zhao gave Haiyu a hard look: "What are you implying?"

Haiyu took half a step back and said aggrievedly, "I was just asking casually...and today, Contestant E arrived very early..."

"You mean that E has changed the accompaniment?" Old Zhao was furious, "I tell you, it's impossible! They won the first place in the preliminaries of the audition, do you need these dirty tricks? I use mine Life guarantee, it was never done by E!"

Haiyu blinked and looked at Lao Zhao: "Why does Mr. Zhao trust E so much?"

"Because of what, because I can trust him, I know exactly what kind of person he is—"

Old Zhao wanted to say a few more words, but was suddenly pulled by his arm.Lao Zhao hurriedly turned his head, only to see a staff member pointing to the distance.

Ah Qiang was pointing his cell phone camera at them, and hurriedly put it away when he realized that everyone was looking at him, pretending to be innocent, "Sorry, everyone, I just started a live broadcast for a while."

Old Zhao slapped his head, broken!There is nothing wrong with saying these words in private, but when it comes to the public media...

[Is there any relationship between E and Bling Bling's Vice President? ]

[So the problem with the accompaniment later was made by E? ]

[I have a bold guess, Mr. Zhao organized this competition for E, right? ]

[Xiao Hai is so pitiful, no wonder Mr. Ruan stepped on it last time, so there is a platform behind E! ]

[Although the strength is really strong, I thought E was a real commoner, and there is a financial master behind him. ]

The live barrage obviously saw Aqiang's "unexpected" live broadcast just now, and the words of Lao Zhao just now spread all over the world...

All this happened so suddenly, Lao Zhao didn't even react, he just felt unbelievable at the moment, pointing at Aqiang: "We have known each other for more than ten years, are you playing with me?"

Ah Qiang shrugged, "I don't understand what you said."

Old Zhao looked at Haiyu again, but the other looked like a frightened little white rabbit with red eye circles.

What made Lao Zhao even more collapsed was that a group of noble parents walked in...

"My God, Zhao Ang, you asked us to bring our children here just to praise this person!"

"You are using our noble reputation to make a wedding dress for your baby, we will never allow it!"

"This game is a joke!"

"If it weren't for the invitation of Ah Qiang and the speaker, I wouldn't have come to this kind of civilian draft! You still made it like this!"

"I request that the results of this competition be invalidated and all competitions replayed. Moreover, we must be the judges!"

"Yes, we still want to sue you!"

Old Zhao looked at Zhu Ping, who had no turmoil on his face, just watching quietly, and Old Zhao looked at A Qiang again, who raised his eyebrows at him, as if he was sure of winning.

"Damn it, let me play this game from the bottom up!" Old Zhao scolded fiercely.

"To each other, didn't you do the same this time?" Ah Qiang laughed.

Lao Zhao changed the judges to prevent the nobles from interfering, and Ah Qiang's counterattack method was to confuse E and his identity, so that the civilian audience who had managed to win over might turn against him because of this... What a drudgery , Old Zhao secretly sighed, but he also lost his mind for a while, what should we do?

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

At this moment, Haiyou gave Han Yi a slight push, "Mr. E, please explain quickly, don't let everyone misunderstand."

Only then did everyone realize that the other party involved in the incident hadn't spoken for a long time.

At this moment, the audience's eyes instantly focused on Han Yi.

And Han Yi... He was watching this scene with interest, like a melon-eating crowd who stayed out of it.

After being locked on by everyone's eyes, he let out an "oh" like waking up from a dream.

Haiyu pretended to be anxious: "Brother E, please tell us what's going on!"

"Oh... since you want me to say something, then fine. Haiyu, if I have something unfair to you, you can bring it up to me," Han Yi tried his best to sound sincere, "Excuse me, Do we have to go this far?"

Haiyu was taken aback, "What are you talking about?"

"Then let me explain a little bit more clearly," Han Yi stepped forward, his momentum suddenly changed, "Are you willing to take responsibility for everything you do and say? All responsibility, even if it may put you in an irreversible situation abyss?"

"Mr. E, this is talking about your business, not mine!" Haiji was anxious, "Why do you keep talking about me?"

Han Yi sighed, with regret on his face: "Okay then, what I'm going to say next, please broadcast it live for me, Brother Camera."

The camera instantly focused on Han Yi.

"One, regarding the relationship between me and Bling Bling, I can only say that even if Bling Bling is trying to make me famous, so what?" Han Yi shrugged and called up a line of data, "Everyone can see I realized that this is the benefit that my songs and several live broadcasts and competitions have brought to Bling Bling. It is estimated that no Internet celebrity and anchor can make this public, but I have nothing to worry about."

"If you have any doubts about the data, you can raise it," Han Yi raised his hand, and another table with tens of millions of rows was displayed in front of everyone, "Here are the details of all income, including every tip, Each traffic share, and the conversion of viewing traffic in each time period."

"For comparison, this is the income record of Mr. Haiyu during this period. I also specially noticed it for you. We have seen that for every traffic allocated to you by Blingbling, you can contribute to Blingbling on average. The income brought is 2 star coins, and for me, it is 6 star coins."

"Buling Bulling is not stupid, and Lao Zhao is not stupid. These traffic are genuine users, which proves that I have this commercial value. If he doesn't praise me, does he praise you?"

Haiyu was stunned.

Old Zhao was the first to applaud: "Well said!"

"Second, regarding my relationship with Lao Zhao, of course I have no evidence to directly prove that we are just friends and business partners... But, you might as well take a look at Lao Zhao's check-in records."

As he spoke, another row of numbers rose up in front of everyone.

"Over the past ten days, I have worked an average of 007 hours a day. Is it almost [-]?"

Old Zhao had tears in his eyes, he had almost forgotten that he had been working for so long, because he could no longer distinguish the boundaries between work and life.

"As for this song of mine, you can look at the sound track design. There are tens of thousands of original materials. I don't need to elaborate on the time it took, right?"

"I want to make money, there's nothing shameful about it, and Lao Zhao also wants to make money, so there's nothing shameful about it, and we can make more money by cooperating with each other, so what's wrong with that?" Han Yi smiled, "We both came from civilian backgrounds. , and was not born with a golden spoon in his mouth."

"It's not so much that he is my benefactor, but we are each other's benefactors?" Han Yi looked at everyone, "But in fact, our real benefactor is just like everyone else, it is a life-threatening job."

All the staff around began to applaud: "That's right! Mr. Zhao works overtime with us every day..."

"Whoever is 007 who can take care of other things is a real god!"

"No one can succeed casually! I stand with E and Lao Zhao!"

"Of course, I am very lucky. I have a bit of insignificant talent. Who here is not working hard to live? This is the only way for the poor to succeed." Han Yi's tone was filled with indignation, "And the one I despise most , those who want to take shortcuts at the expense of others, instead of adding value to society, they are stealing value from others!"

After finishing speaking, Han Yi looked at Haiyu and Aqiang, and said with a sneer, "I'm talking about you two."

Haiyou just couldn't believe it: "What?"

Immediately afterwards, a piece of audio sounded in the live broadcast room.

"With me, you don't have to work hard to write songs anymore, just let the people under your hands write them..."

"Brother Qiang, you are the best!"

"I've already said hello to the recording studio, they won't be so dedicated to other contestants, just wait..."

"Brother, why do you have such a good relationship with the recording studio and the producer?"

"Stupid, of course because I have a good relationship with the nobles."

"Brother Qiang is really powerful."

"I'll introduce you to them in the future. If you just attend a few private gatherings, you can get ten times the total income of your live broadcast..."

"Wow, Brother Qiang is awesome!"

"Heh, I told Lao Zhao a long time ago that the civilian audition won't work. To be honest, the poor should stop playing music. These entertainments are supposed to serve the nobles..."

The voice of the recording is intermittent, but everyone can recognize the protagonist of the dialogue, because the two voices are too distinctive.

Haiyu and Aqiang.

Ah Qiang felt unbelievable after hearing this, and murmured: "How could this be..."

Han Yi touched the back of his head without any trace, and raised his eyebrows at him.

Ah Qiang suddenly realized that when he was beaten, the other party had already...

"My experience tells me that the heart of harming others is indispensable, and the heart of defense is indispensable. If I hadn't been attacked by the two of you today, I would never have released this recording, but..." Han Yi turned to Hai He said, "But I asked you, are you willing to be responsible for your own words and deeds?"

Haiyou took two steps back one after another, feeling unbelievable.

[It turned out to be them!Thanks for the exposure of E! ]

[I vomit, it’s fine for them to kneel and lick the nobles, but they even entrap other civilians! ]

[I despise this kind of noble lackey the most!Are they not civilians? ]

[What is "entertainment is to serve the nobility"?Am I not even allowed to listen to music if I have no money? ]

[Look at Zhu Xiaodu from before, and then look at E's income, it's really much worse than those singers held by nobles! ]

[Is this fair? ]

The crazy barrage almost flooded the live broadcast room, and the nobles present were all stunned.

At this time, Zhu Ping walked up to Ah Qiang, and said coldly: "Mr. Ah Qiang, I am actually here to inform you that because of your relationship with the speaker, in order to avoid suspicion, please stop contacting members of the upper and lower houses. , putting pressure on them."

Ah Qiang opened and closed his mouth, but he didn't say a word for a long while.

What's more, Haiyou has completely lost the control of his expression, pointing at E with his eyes tearing apart, and muttering a lot of vicious words in his mouth.

At this time, Lao Zhao faced the camera, and changed back to the strategizing of business elites, and said to the audience: "Because of an emergency, the game was suspended for one hour. After that, all contestants except E and Haiyi will have the opportunity to perform again. , Moreover, Bulling Bulling promises here that we don't engage in the theory of original sin, and we have no intention of expanding the gap between classes. To ensure fairness, the public judges will still be children from noble families. Do you parents agree?"

But this time, none of the nobles proposed to take their children away. After all, leaving at this time would be labeled as "expanding the gap", so they all shook their heads, expressing no objection.

"Okay, see you in an hour, friends."

Now it was Han Yi's turn to quietly give Lao Zhao a thumbs up, praising the other party for his quick response.

"You...you..." Haiyu just realized it, and rushed towards Han Yi, raised his fist high, intending to use the most primitive way to resist.

Ah Qiang also rushed forward, completely forgetting his reason.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two crisp stops.

It was Zhu Ping and Ruan Ruqin, one on the left and one on the right, who blocked their attack for Han Yi.

Zhu Ping adjusted his suit, and said indifferently: "Disrupting social order and attacking officials, the two of you will regret it in prison for some time in the future."

"No, I didn't..." Haiyou screamed in pain.

"The city defense army is estimated to have arrived at the door of the two, please cooperate with their work."

Less than 30 seconds after Zhu Ping finished speaking, the avatars of Haiyu and Aqiang suddenly disappeared.

Downcast at the speed of light and go to prison at the speed of light.

Han Yi looked at Zhu Ping and said with a smile, "When did you get the city defense army ready?"

"I can't stand him anymore," Zhu Ping pretended to think about it. "Probably when you said, 'Old Zhao doesn't praise me, why should he praise you?'"

The two looked at each other for a moment and both smiled.

"Comrades, let's rest for an hour, there is still a tough battle to fight!" Lao Zhao tactfully shouted to the surrounding staff and players, "After we finish this live broadcast, no one is allowed to work overtime today!"

"it is good!"

The people around had just dispersed, leaving Han Yi, Lao Zhao, Ruan Ruqin and Zhu Ping behind.

Old Zhao introduced: "Brother Ruan, this is the speaker's secretary, Zhu..."

"I know." Ruan Ruqin stepped forward and gave Zhu Ping a hug, "Long time no see, old friend."

Old Zhao was taken aback, "Do you know each other?"

"The Iron Triangle in high school back then," Han Yi took over, "You two and...Miss Wang Xing."

Zhu Ping was surprised: "How do you know?"

Han Yi pointed at the eye sockets of the other party, "I noticed that your place was red when you first came here. I guess it must be because of being too tired, right? So I checked it out. Fortunately, Miss Wang Xing hinted at it in her early interviews. Let's talk about the past with you two."

"You're really... a little too clever," Zhu Ping laughed, "And the song "The Sea of ​​Stars in the Distance" just now, my God, I really thought that Wang Xing was still there."

"Me too, the first two paragraphs are very Wangxing's style," Ruan Ruqin added, "but the latter is completely your rock style, so harmonious! However, as for the idea of ​​overlapping tracks in the background, I remember only Wangxing in many You mentioned to me years ago that you wanted to try it, how did you know? Is this really a coincidence?"

Zhu Ping sighed: "When Ruqin came to me and said that this song was his regret, it also made it my regret, but today, I really don't have any regrets... If I insist on saying yes, then It can only be that Wang Xing failed to hear that you finished her song so well!"

"Yes, I really hope Wang Xing is here..."

"Then what if..." Han Yi looked at the excited expressions of the two, and took a long breath, "If I say it, she can actually hear it?"

The two showed expressions of disbelief: "Aren't you kidding? She has passed away!"

"I do have something to hide from you, and that's because before, I didn't think I was 100% sure that I could make it happen," Han Yi's eyes gradually became firmer, "But, when I met Mr. Zhu Ping, and Lao Zhao, and You, Mr. Ruan, I think this desperate plan may work."

Immediately afterwards, Han Yi approached, and the three of them immediately listened carefully.

For a long while, the three of them sighed.

"But I feel that there seems to be a lack of opportunity," Han Yi finished speaking, and added, "A grand event, an event that everyone watches, I thought this game could be done, but after this sudden incident I'm afraid it won't work, this is the final instability..."

"Not necessarily!" Zhu Ping said.

The three looked at him immediately.

"There will be a grand meeting of the Three Kingdoms in one month, and all the nobles will attend, including him of course!" Zhu Ping smiled, but his eyes were full of coldness, "We must not let him go!"