Li Ning was immersed in one day.

Finally, I wrote the music review of [Dongfeng Po].

Thick and scattered, three thousand words.

As a music critic, he not only started commenting on the lyrics and music of Dongfengpo, but even he introduced the origin of the name of Dongfengpo in detail.

The whole long review.

From beginning to end.

Li Ning looked at it carefully several times, corrected several parts that had a little wrong wording, and even considered the punctuation marks in some places.

"I haven't written such a long music review in a long time."

Li Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Although he looked a little tired, his pupils had never seen before.

"I want to introduce [Dongfeng Po] to all the musicians in China through music reviews."

"Let them know that this is the hope for the future Chinese music scene."

In Li Ning's world.

At this moment.

The Chinese music scene, which was originally shrouded in the dark, finally lit up a little light in the sky.

He wants to magnify this light infinitely.

Finally illuminating the entire Chinese music scene.

But when he clicked on QQ Music again and saw the [Dongfeng Po] data, he was stunned.

Soaring list, first!

Hot song list, number one!

New song list, number one!

Popularity list, number one!

The fourth list is the first.

It only took a daytime.

Click the song [Dongfeng Po] again.

The collection volume has reached the upper limit that QQ Music can display, 10 million.

The comments reached more than one million.

"This is an epoch-making song. In the future, the entire Chinese music scene will become unique because of it."

"【East Wind Break】 It was like a candlelight suddenly lit up in the darkness. Although it did not completely illuminate the darkness, it pointed us in the direction of light."

"The soaring data of [Dongfeng Po] is undoubtedly very terrifying. This has not happened in the entire Chinese music scene for 20 years. On the other hand, it proves that listeners have had enough of the junk songs today! They need to hear innovative songs that are in line with Chinese people!"

"Damn, I've been on a day off. Do you have the same friend? Raise your hand!"

“…”

Looking at Dongfeng's hot comments in the previous few days, Li Ning's eyes became wet again, shook his head and said with emotion.

"It seems that this song doesn't need to be recommended anymore."

"A good song, there is no shortage of listeners!"

"It also proves that the aesthetics of Chinese people are not affected by the popular garbage songs on the Internet."

"But, this Hu Yibao... If I could contact him and listen to some of his creative inspirations, I might benefit a lot!"

...

QQ Music Headquarters.

Yang Ming looked at a note in his hand.

There is a mobile phone number above.

Hu Yibao's.

Because when QQ Music sends songs, you need to use a mobile phone number to register, but because the website attaches great importance to the singer's personal privacy.

After Yang Ming made a promise that he would contact Hu Yibao and would definitely not tell others about this mobile phone number, the company gave him the mobile phone number that he had reserved in the background.

to this end.

Yang Ming also signed a confidentiality contract.

"Yang Ming, I will leave you the task of contacting Mr. Hu."

"You must take the buyout right of this song from him."

"If we have the chance, we hope to sign this talented singer..."

Yang Ming slowly pressed Hu Yibao's phone number on his mobile phone, and at the same time he was thinking about what the manager said when he handed the note to himself.

"Didi!!"

"The phone you called has been turned off. Please dial it later..."

Hearing the busy sound on the phone, Yang Ming quickly corrected the phone number and frowned.

“Shut down?”

Call again.

"The phone you called has been turned off..."

"Is this a phone bill or what's wrong?"

Yang Ming was puzzled and quickly charged Hu Yibao two hundred yuan for telephone charges.

"The phone you called has been turned off..."

At seven o'clock in the evening.

Hu Yibao, who had slept during the day, finally woke up slowly.

"Your song [Dongfeng Po] has sparked huge discussions on the Internet and has a reputation of 100 million."

"Your song [Dongfeng Po] is known as the new Chinese song style, with a reputation of 50 million!"

"You are called a music genius by countless people, and your reputation is worth 10 million!"

...

"Because you have developed a new music style in the music industry, you have obtained special items: light socks!"

I have a little sleepy dream.

The system's message notification sounds kept ringing in my mind like a repeater.

Hu Yibao looked at the reputation value in his personal panel.

258.02 million.

Compared with the past, it has directly increased its reputation by more than 200 million.

And I also got a special item: a pair of socks.

"[The East Wind Break] So fast, it's a big fire?"

Hu Yibao was a little surprised.

In my own expectations, [Dongfeng Po] will definitely be popular.

But it takes time to ferment, at least four or five days.

But unexpectedly.

I actually got angry after a night's sleep.

At the same time, it also proved that Hu Yibao's original plan was correct.

Singing to earn reputation!

More than 200 million reputations.

Hu Yibao glanced at his skills.

In the end, I endured it and did not improve.

To be promoted to a god-level singer, one billion reputation is required.

You may save up for a few days and you can make up for it.

After stretching his waist on the bed, Hu Yibao sat up slowly.

Hu Yibao looked at the socks in his hand, and the annotations in the golden font appeared next to the socks.

[Light socks: This is not a pair of ordinary socks. After wearing them, you can make your body as light as a swallow when you are exercising at a high speed. You can reach a height of three meters with one jump!

Note: Please note that when you wear these pair of socks, the weight you display on the scale will be reduced by 10~30 kg randomly.]

"In the note, this is the gospel of girls, right?"

Hu Yibao placed it on the head of the bed.

Pick up your phone and turn it on.

The moment you enter the boot page.

"Dudududu!!"

"Didi!!"

"Lalala!!"

824 friends information were not read.

185 text messages were not read.

125 phone calls were not answered.

What the hell?

Information bombing?

Hu Yibao was confused and clicked on the missed phone call.

From top to bottom, a row of red missed calls.

Except for a few that were called by an acquaintance, the others were all unfamiliar calls.

I replied to a few acquaintances.

Except for my friend in my hometown who is asking whether I will go back during the Chinese New Year, everyone else is asking if I have any money and lend them some.

Borrowing money.

Hu Yibao refused them all.

After processing the text messages and friends' messages, Hu Yibao opened the lyrics book.

Page 1 [Dongfeng Po] (the lyrics and music will disappear automatically in 364 days)

Turn to the second page.

A new song has appeared.
Chapter completed!