Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 8: If you don’t accept it, do it

When the counselor Qi Zheng saw the program list sent by He Jiajia, he was stunned. It was written alone on it with Zhao Qian's solo songs, which was so conspicuous.

"Ha, it's this song!" Qi Zheng raised his eyebrows and said he was not surprised that it was fake. It would be fine if he sang solo in his own way, but he actually chose such a song. Tsk, this is going to make trouble.

Actually, He Jiajia can't blame him for being unfaithful. The original task arranged by the college was that each class must release a program, first check the specific effects before discussing it. As a result, He Jiajia asked the classmates in the class, but no one wanted to participate in the performance of the welcome party, which was a bit embarrassing.

The only girl in the class who can dance has been selected to the dance team of the academy and will definitely be on stage. So their class faces the embarrassing situation of no program reporting.

At this time, Zhao Qian suddenly said that he wanted to participate in the evening show. He Jiajia was surprised and breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the problem of the show was solved. If no one was on the show, she would probably have to take it. So she reported Zhao Qian's show no matter how hard she was.

As for whether she can pass, it is not within her consideration. She has even thought that Zhao Qian is probably a cannon fodder character, showing off her face and then coming back to raise pigs.

On the contrary, Qi Zheng had a toothache: "Song solo, Zhao Qian..."

He still knew about Zhao Qian. After all, there were only more than 20 new boys in the 2015 foreign language college, and he chose a general among the short guys. Although Zhao Qian was mediocre in all aspects, he was still quite eye-catching when throwing it into so many boys. Moreover, Zhao Qian gave him a good impression, at least he was down-to-earth and reliable in his work. The evening party program he reported this time should not be a joke.

"After that being said, Zhao Qian can sing?" Qi Zheng was not sure, there was no information about Zhao Qian singing in his mind. The college had held a freshman singing competition before, and he had never signed up for it. If he had participated, he would definitely remember it.

After thinking about it, Qi Zheng decided to call and ask: "Hey, Teacher Yu, do you have any special talents in Zhao Qian in your class?"

"No, I don't know very well, why ask this?"

Qi Zheng laughed: "It's okay. I just saw the welcome party program handed over by your class monitor. I found that there was only one Zhao Qian's solo song. I was afraid of making a mistake, so I planned to ask you to find out the situation."

"I don't know much about this. Why don't I ask him if I look back?" Teacher Yu was obviously a little confused and could only answer like this.

Qi Zheng hurriedly said, "Since I don't know, then forget it. There is no need to call and ask for this little thing. Anyway, the college will review these reported programs at that time. Only by passing the review can you be selected to attend the welcome party. You will know the result at that time."

After putting down the phone, Qi Zheng frowned slightly. Even their class teacher, Teacher Yu, didn't know it, and he scratched his head a little.

Forget it, no matter how much you care about it. When reviewing the program, Zhao Qian will definitely come, and you will know it by looking at his performance.

However, Zhao Qian turned around and threw it behind the scenes of the welcome party.

In addition to class every day, he sets the novel to be automatically updated, two chapters a day, one chapter at noon, and one chapter at night, everything is for the exposure of the work.

Maybe it was word of mouth, maybe it was the effect of rankings. The collection of "God-level Prodigal Boy" finally exceeded 2,000, and the number of words at this time was only 40,000. It is currently at the eleventh place in the new book signing list for newcomers in the urban category, with a potential value gap of less than 100 from the tenth place.

Zhao Qian felt secretly happy. At this speed, he would probably reach tenth place when he woke up tomorrow. Although the effect of this list is average, it is better than none. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. Moreover, he has not been recommended yet, and the list is equivalent to a small recommendation position.

So Zhao Qian was determined to be the tenth place!

Of course, the tenth is just a small goal, and the ultimate goal is naturally to strive forward, the higher the better.

He also put the additional updates that promised everyone 3,000 recommended votes. On the day of the third update, the recommended votes increased slightly. Unfortunately, during the new book, it was not suitable for too many updates, so he had to wait slowly.

If nothing unexpected happens, this Friday will bring you the first recommendation of this book, also known as "testing and pushing". Testing and pushing is a very important criterion for measuring the performance of new books. I guess I will pk with other books at that time. Only after winning will you have the chance to get the next recommendation, so in order to get more recommendation positions, Zhao Qian must do his best.

He is not worried about the manuscripts. So far, the manuscripts of the book "God-level Prodigal" have reached 300,000 words.

That's right, it's just so crazy!

Although it is nothing compared to the original work's nearly 4 million words, at least before it is put on the shelves, Zhao Qian doesn't have to worry about the manuscript. As for the release, it will be a month or two later. It is estimated that it will be impossible to save millions of manuscripts at that time, and his profile is not a lie.

In addition, I have to spend some time to modify it. Who made him a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder? The advantage of modification is that he likes you so much, and some minor problems can be avoided, and his thoughts are clear!

In the next time, he will also go to the book review area to interact with readers. Some readers do not like reading the book review area and feel that it is easy to be affected. On the contrary, Zhao Qian felt that the book review area also has many opinions worth adopting, but it should be noted that you should not be too excited to see the trolls’ remarks.

"What kind of trash is written? Is the author crazy? Have you graduated from elementary school?"

"I'm so embarrassed to see the first chapter. If you don't show off, you will die?"

"Can you please keep these bloody plots? You can write such good ideas so badly, and you are convinced."

When Zhao Qian saw these comments, to be honest, he was so angry that his whole body was filled with blood and blood. The key was that these comments were all from the same user ID. It was obvious that this was a professional troll.

Fortunately, he is no longer the cute newbie he used to be, and has not been so angry that his mentality explodes. He knows that the easiest and effective way to deal with trolls is always to ban the utterly ban + delete the post + block a dragon.

Don’t tell any truth to trolls. Trolls will always be just trolls. No matter how much they say, it will be meaningless, and will affect your mood.

"Shabi!" He smiled sarcastically and decisively blocked the Shabiid's ban, and reported his personal attacks, and finally deleted the post.

In Zhao Qian's opinion, writing a book by himself is like opening a restaurant. If the customer spends money and thinks it is not delicious, he can never come again next time. However, for those SB who just entered the store and point directly at the "chef" and cursed in the nose, he will never be ruthless!

After deleting the comment, although I was still very unhappy, I was no longer so angry. It is not necessary to get angry with a mentally retarded person.

I glanced at the ranking list and found that I was squeezed to 11th place again. I only rushed to 10th place in the morning, and I left several positions in the eleventh place, so why were I caught up in one go?

When Zhao Qian clicked on the other party’s page and looked at it, he immediately became angry. Damn, it’s so rich? I’m going to brush up the data, okay, then I’ll see who will laugh to the end!

The anger just now was not gone, but someone hit the gun again, just taking the opportunity to vent.
Chapter completed!