Chapter 31 Because My Son Wrote It(1/2)
Ten o'clock in the evening.
The song "Later" was online for more than ten hours.
Just then it reached the top ten on the film and television hit new song rankings.
The number of downloads has reached 200,000.
Zhang Yang and others also talked about it in the dormitory.
Su Yu is not surprised by this result. He is currently studying the system.
Host:Su Yu
Age: 18 years old
Constitution: 20 (normal 50)
Reputation: 200,000
Skills: Performance Piano
System Warehouse: Song Component "Why Not"
"System, open the lottery panel."
[The lottery panel has been opened. The reputation consumed by the lottery is: 100,000. Do you want to draw a lottery? 】
It actually costs 100,000 reputations to draw once.
Su Yu, who had just received 200,000 yuan, suddenly felt a little sick when he heard that he wanted so much prestige.
"Smoke it!"
As the song "Later" is downloaded more and more, his reputation will also increase.
This little bit of reputation can still be spent.
Moreover, if you draw new songs and then release them, your reputation will only increase.
【Ding, the lottery begins.】
Within the prize pool, countless light groups began to rotate.
Finally, a ball of white light freezes.
Finally it exploded like fireworks.
【Thanks for participating】
Seeing the four big characters blooming from the light group, Su Yu didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"What do you mean?"
"System, why don't you come out and explain!"
I can't stand it any longer.
There is actually a thank you for participating in the prize pool!
Is your system made by Penguin?
[The prizes in the prize pool are divided into five levels: white, green, blue, purple, and gold. The host will only be rewarded if he draws a green light group. 】
[Friendly reminder: The host can save enough reputation to draw ten consecutive draws, and golden light groups will appear in ten consecutive draws]
"I……"
Although I want to complain about this cheating rule.
But there was no way, the rules were set by the system and he couldn't change them.
After some ideological work, Su Yu had no choice but to accept his fate.
"Come again!"
Following Su Yu's order.
The light group in the prize pool started to rotate again.
"Gold! Gold! Gold!" Su Yu muttered silently in his heart.
at last.
A group of purple light freezes.
[Congratulations to the host for winning the purple quality prize, the song component "Chi Ling"]
Although it's not gold, the purple is pretty good.
Thanks for participating before.
Su Yu felt that his mentality was much better.
Two hundred thousand reputations can be drawn in two clicks.
There are two songs left in the system warehouse.
"Why Not", he has decided to participate in the confession season, and the newly obtained song "Chi Ling" will be discussed later.
In my impression, there is drama in this song, and with Jiang Xiao'e's singing skills, it should be a bit awkward. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
Next time I go to the company, I'll ask if there are any new opera singers.
…
Zhang Yang and Zhao De were already asleep.
Su Yu took his mobile phone and came to the balcony of the dormitory.
He just transferred 300,000 yuan to his mother Zhang Guizhi.
I need to call now.
The call was dialed.
Because it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, there were only two or three people eating noodles in the noodle shop where Zhang Guizhi was, and she was sitting in front of the shop in a daze.
"Xiaoyu, if you call me so late, are you running out of living expenses?"
Zhang Guizhi was tired after a long day. She didn't want her son to hear it, so she deliberately pretended to be relaxed.
"Mom, of course not. I have money, so you don't have to give me living expenses in the future."
Su Yu continued: "I have good news for you. I have found a job. I have made some money these days. I have kept some for myself and the rest has been credited to your bank card."
After Su Yu finished speaking, there was suddenly no movement from his mother's side.
Just when he was confused, Zhang Guizhi's voice sounded: "Xiaoyu, your task now is to study hard. Don't worry about money. It won't be too late to work after you are successful in your studies..."
Su Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and explained softly: "Mom, didn't I major in composition? My job is also to write songs. There is no conflict. I usually don't have to go to the company, so I won't delay my studies. On the contrary, I will
There are many opportunities for practice.”
He knew that not only his mother, but also his father had been living a very hard life due to his illness.
Now that they have money, it is natural for them to live a good life.
"Okay, as long as you don't delay your studies, Mom won't stop you."
Zhang Guizhi's throat was a little blocked. She paused and continued: "It's not easy for you to make money. You can keep it for yourself to improve your life. Your father and I don't need much money, so there's no need to call us."
She is happy that her son has become sensible.
Su Yu was a little helpless: "Mom, I don't need so much at school. Just keep it. You and your dad won't have to go to work in the future. You can have a good rest at home and do whatever you want. My son will support you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? How much money can you make? If we don't go to work, what will happen to your illness?" Zhang Guizhi is still thinking about Su Yu's health.
"Mom, first take a look at how much I transferred to you."
"It's only been a few days since school started. How many...three...three...three hundred thousand can we have?"
Zhang Guizhi was completely panicked when she saw Su Yu's transfer text message.
She was holding the phone, her eyes were a little red, and she said in an anxious tone: "Son, have you done anything illegal? Don't be afraid. If you have anything to say, tell your mother, and we will surrender and seek leniency."
Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, what are you thinking about? It's really the money I earned from writing songs."
"Is it really the money you make from writing songs?"
"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can check it out on NetCloud Music. The song is called "Later" and the lyrics and music are written and composed by Tingyu. Tingyu is my prestige online name."
"Wait me a moment!"
After Zhang Guizhi finished speaking, she quickly opened the cloud player.
Her hands were shaking a little because of excitement.
There was no need for her to search. On the homepage of NetCloud Music, the biggest banner was the promotional image of the song "Later".
After she clicked in, she turned to the lyrics interface and saw the names in the column of lyrics and music.
Finally I couldn't help it, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of my eyes.
"mom……"
To be continued...