Yang Bei was reading the comments on Penguin Music at home.
Everyone has their own stories of their own experiences. When hearing the same song, different people will have different emotions.
Perhaps because of "Wonderful Life", among the four songs, the one with the most listens is "Listen to the Rain at Night in the Small House Beyond the Mountain". Yang Bei clicked on "Listen to the Rain at Night in the Small House Beyond the Mountain", which attracted the attention of netizens.
their comments.
“It’s not the first time I’ve heard it, but it still sounds so good!”
"Damn it, the first time I heard this song was when I was watching "It's a Wonderful Life". After listening to this song, I almost went straight to Xiangxi."
"I miss my youth so much."
"I remember when I was in college, my boyfriend and I loved listening to the rain in the park. In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed."
"When I was delivering food in Shanghai, I would meet a girl wearing a light yellow skirt at the alley every day. I wonder how she is now?"
"Seeing that you are all so artistic, I also want to express my emotions. The sea, you are all water, toad, you have four legs."
"..."
Yang Bei looked at the song's comment section and felt like he was looking at a collection of stories.
The joys and sorrows between people are not the same. Maybe the people who wrote these comments are full of emotions and hope to be recognized by other people online. But to be honest, Yang Bei does not have any emotional fluctuations, even a little.
Want to laugh.
I scrolled down again and saw two very strange comments.
A female listener with the ID name [Zhong Xiaoqin] posted such a very literary comment,
"No one stands with me at dusk, no one asks me if my porridge is warm.
No one turns out the lights with me, no one shares my book for half of my life.
It’s late at night with no one to accompany me, and no one to share the wine with me.
No one wipes my tears of lovesickness, no one dreams of me and my past.
No one is with me to look at the stars, no one wakes me up and my tea is cold.
No one listens to my heartfelt words, no one interprets the dreams in my heart.
No one restrains my tears when I speak, and no one worries that I walk alone.
Looking back at the desolate place, no one was waiting in the dimly lit place."
After reading this, Yang Bei couldn't help but twitch his lips. This must be a listener with rich emotional experiences. From her comments, Yang Bei felt that she was more emotionally full than him, a song writer.
And below, another reply from a male listener made Yang Bei's teeth ache even more.
"I would like to hold hands with you at dusk, and I would like to drink tea and porridge while it is still warm.
I would like to add incense and turn out the lamp, and I would like to hold a scroll for half my life.
The night is already deep with Candle Cutting, and I am willing to share the wine with you playing chess.
I am willing to wipe my tears with my folded sleeves, and I am willing to share the past with you in dreams.
I would like to watch the moon and gaze at the stars, and I would like to make tea so that it is not cold.
I am willing to listen to you quietly and express your heartfelt feelings, and I am willing to talk to you about your dreams.
I am willing to shed tears in my heart with Jieyu, and I am willing to walk the road of the world with you.
Looking back at the dimly lit place, I saw that man standing in the middle of the night as if he were the first time I saw him."
After reading this comment, Yang Bei couldn't help but put down his phone and clapped silently, "Okay, that's a great lick!"
Below, there are many comments from netizens, most of which are words of praise.
When Gao Mang opened the door and came in, he saw Yang Bei smiling silly at the phone.
Putting his bag on the table, Gao Mang walked to sit opposite Yang Bei and asked doubtfully: "Why are you laughing?"
"Did I laugh?" Yang Bei raised his hand and touched his face.
Gao Mang nodded, "You are obviously smiling, but who are you talking to? Are you so happy?"
Gao Mang glanced at Yang Bei's cell phone suspiciously.
Yang Bei suddenly realized that maybe he didn't notice that he was laughing when he was reading the song comments just now.
Yang Bei found out the two interesting comments he just saw and handed them to Gao Mang, "Maybe this is it, what do you think about it?"
Gao Mang took the phone and looked at it, took a breath and rubbed his arms, "It's a bit embarrassing."
After saying that, Gao Mang couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
She remembered that when she was in high school, she would often be so sentimental. Then something happened at home, and she was hit by reality and had no time to grieve.
He handed the phone to Yang Bei and said, "When I went upstairs just now, I took a look at your ranking on the Douyin Star List. It's already in the top five, tsk tsk."
At noon, when he saw that four of Yang Bei's songs were on Penguin Music's new song chart, Gao Mang knew that this time it was safe.
I just thought that I wouldn't be able to see the specific effect until tomorrow. Unexpectedly, I saw it this afternoon, and I skipped the sixth place and was promoted from seventh to fifth place.
There is still a week left before the "Best Internet Celebrity" ends. If there are no surprises in the meantime, let alone winning the "Best Internet Celebrity", there should be no problem in entering the top three.
Yang Bei nodded and said: "Look, I didn't expect that Penguin Music's return traffic would be so huge."
Gao Mang smiled and said: "This is Penguin. The number of users is calculated in hundreds of millions, so the traffic is of course huge."
After a pause, Gao Mang said: "Just wait. Although you are now in the forefront of third-tier artists, it will be very difficult to improve your ranking. But with the double-layer bonus of Penguin Music and Douyin, you will enter the top 100 of third-tier artists tomorrow.
It’s absolutely no problem.”
Yang Bei smiled and said, "This is best."
Recently, Yang Bei took a closer look at the ranking of artist levels. This time, the traffic, popularity, and works are all there. Gao Mang said that entering the top 100, the goal set can be said to be very conservative. Yang Bei feels that there may be one tomorrow.
surprise.
Gao Mang was also in a good mood, and his anger towards Yang Bei yesterday was much diluted by today's good news.
"Is there any water? I didn't drink much water in the afternoon, so I'm a little thirsty." Gao Mang said.
Yang Bei nodded, "Yes, please wait a moment and I'll get it."
After saying that, Yang Bei stood up and walked into the kitchen and took out the hot water kettle.
Seeing Yang Bei carrying the hot water bottle, Gao Mang's face fell, wrinkled his nose, and said speechlessly: "Don't you have mineral water here? How can you drink it when it's so hot?"
It was the hottest time of the year, and Gao Mang didn't want to drink such a large glass of hot water just after escaping from the high temperature outside.
Yang Bei shook his head, "I've finished drinking the mineral water and haven't bought it yet. How about I put the air conditioner for you to cool it down faster?"
Gao Mang waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll tell you something later and I'll go back and drink. It won't be long."
With that said, Gao Mang asked Yang Bei to sit down and talked about the four songs released today, and what he should pay attention to and prepare in advance when participating in the recording of "China's New Song" over the weekend.
As he spoke, Gao Mang licked his dry lips, glanced at the fruit plate on the coffee table, and said, "Bring me the fruit knife from your kitchen."
Yang Bei nodded, went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife, looked at the apple in Gao Mang's hand, and said, "How about... I help you?"
Gao Mang snorted coldly and rolled his eyes, "Do you really think I don't know anything? Although I'm not as good at cooking as you, but I can still peel a fruit."
Taking the fruit knife, Gao Mang began to peel the apple.
Under Yang Bei's dumbfounded gaze, Gao Mang only used one knife to peel off the apple skin in circles without breaking it in the middle.
Looking at Yang Bei's "shocked" and "admired" eyes, Gao Mang said proudly: "Is it okay?"
Yang Bei couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister, who did you learn this Dubai sword technique from?"
Looking at the apple in Gao Mang's hand, there was so little pulp that the core would hit his teeth even if he took a bite.
Looking at the thick peel on the coffee table, Yang Bei was speechless.
This is not peeling, this is clearly cutting the meat!
No matter how rich you are, you can't make it like this!
