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Chapter 006 The other side of things

Luo Yonghao suddenly realized and said, "No wonder this kid is so concerned about the Apple Music Festival. It turns out that it has a purpose!"

His little eyes were full of cunning and continued, "I haven't eaten the grilled fish you mentioned. The rules of our 528 dormitory cannot be broken."

Seeing that this secret could not be hidden, Liu Yuchen didn't expect that Zhao Yang and Shi Jia would know it well, and even Luo Yonghao guessed it. He sighed and said, "Otherwise, I, a professional digital media professional, have nothing to do to make a band, but Sun Yue likes it. I have to have not played in the Maya continent for a month."

"It's okay, your number Zhao Yang is playing, and your equipment and level have not fallen too much."

"Oh, that's good, thank you." Liu Yuchen didn't look very concerned about this.

The topic shifted from the game to emotional issues in minutes. However, there are four bachelors in the dormitory now, and only Liu Yuchen is on the verge of getting out of singleness. When it comes to the theory of girls, everyone has one set of them, but this theory really has no practical basis.

Shi Jia picked up the beer and ran into Liu Yuchen for a while, and teased, "If you succeed this time, you have to invite some of us to a buffet, right?"

Liu Yuchen drank the beer in his hand, and his face turned red with a big tongue: "It must, it must, it must, it must, I will take you to the Shuixie family to take a sauna!"

He pointed at Shi Jia shakingly and continued, "No matter what, you saved the Cool Fire Band. No matter what, I can't forget you, the great hero! By the way, that "Li Bai"... The rehearsal of your lead singer was posted online by Li Yiwei, and she asked me to tell you..."

After saying this, Liu Yuchen's head hit the table with a bang, completely unconscious.

"For love, love hard, I will not give up before I can start over..." The classic song "Love forever" by Chinese singer Charlotte suddenly rang in the dormitory. After searching for a while, several people found that it was the ringtone of Liu Yuchen's mobile phone.

Shi Jia pushed his shoulder and failed to wake him up.

Zhao Yang quickly looked fast and before Shi Jia could stop him, he took out Liu Yuchen's cell phone, and said loudly the name of the caller ID with a smirk: "My goddess, Sun Yue!"

He raised the phone and glanced at Liu Yuchen who was sleeping as a dead pig. After confirming that he had completely died of sleep, he said to Shi Jia and Luo Yonghao: "I'll just listen to it, don't tell Liu Yuchen." Then he pressed the answer button directly.

Luo Yonghao was a little curious and hurriedly ran to Zhao Yang and pricked up his ears to hear the sound in the microphone clearly.

Shi Jia was a little speechless, but he did not stop him. Although it was not a very moral thing to peek at other people's privacy, he was really curious about Sun Yue, a girl who had only heard of the name.

"Liu Yuchen, I want to notify you today. Whether you agree or disagree, don't call us in the future! Let's break up...Dududu..."

The phone hung up.

Zhao Yang asked Luo Yonghao with surprise and said, "I, I heard it right. You can't blame me for this!"

"I'm not blamed you."

Luo Yonghao sighed and looked at Liu Yuchen who was sleeping soundly on the table. He said, "I have seen Liu Yuchen be so attentive to something for the first time since he went to college. I didn't expect that this motivation was to pursue his girlfriend, but it has developed to this point. Don't tell him first, otherwise I really don't know what this matter will hit him."

Shi Jia heard it clearly and felt a little speechless. He just heard the name Sun Yue and felt familiar. Suddenly, he remembered a rumor recently circulating on the BBS on campus, saying that a girl named Sun from the law school caught up with a senior senior from Yunhai Music University next door. This is what happened recently.

At first he hadn't considered this, but now it seems that this is very likely to be a real thing. Sun Yue likes music and Apple Music Festival, which is true. But she likes professional and high-sounding music, not ordinary things like Liu Yuchen who is half-baked.

There are four days left, the Apple Music Festival. Tomorrow is the day to report the program and apply for a booth.

Let’s talk about this matter tomorrow, Shi Jia thought to himself.

After being disturbed by Sun Yue's code, he became very calm and no longer blushed with excitement because of the future idea in his mind. He returned to his seat, turned on his laptop, and wandered around various forums as usual.

At this time, he suddenly found that his energy trough had increased slightly and there was a trend of continued growth.

"The energy tank remains, 10.1 units."

Shi Jia was a little confused, but after a little thought, he figured out the reason for this situation. It is not just the only way to obtain energy, but also the way to obtain thinking energy.

When Liu Yuchen was drunk, he mentioned that Li Yiwei from Cool Fire Band sent the sample they practiced on the Internet.

Could it be that even if it is just a video hanging on the Internet, the thinking energy generated by the love and worship sentiment inspired by the video will be transmitted to yourself?

If so, wouldn’t he get countless energy by moving the classic novels, animations and games in his mind to the Internet?

Shi Jia always said that he would do it, and his personality was extremely decisive. He focused a little, then pulled a USB data cable and placed his finger on the metal interface.

...

Zuo Hai is a senior music critic in China. He usually likes to find some not-famous online music works on the Internet because he thinks that only the new generation of musicians, or those music creators who have not yet commercialized music to erase their talents, are their things worth looking forward to.

He has always been looking forward to hearing something different to give him a new feeling, and the current trend of following the rules in the music industry really makes him feel disgusted. But there is no way, he just eats this bite. Even if he is disdainful of those famous musicians, no matter how unhappy he is, he will still praise him without any pain.

With a casual attitude, Zuo Hai clicked on a music portal called "Voice of Apple". He glanced at the subtitle and found that this website turned out to be the official website of a large-scale music event called "Apple Music Festival" in Yunhai City.

To his surprise, he had just received an invitation from the organizer two days ago to be a special judge.

"What a coincidence." Zuo Hai's interest increased greatly. He did not have much energy to learn more about regional municipal music festivals like the Apple Music Festival. The reason why he agreed to the invitation was actually just for money. Unexpectedly, he could be so coincidental that he could encounter websites related to this event if he searched online.

Zuo Hai took a quick look at Apple Voice's IP visits and click-through rates, and classified this website into the category of second- and third-rate small and medium-sized music portals.

Just on the far left of the "Voice of Apple" webpage, a line of red fonts is extremely conspicuous, and there is an icon "Editor's Recommended" hanging on the right side of this line of characters.

"Oh, this one is a bit terrifying." He read out: "The most spiritual music "Li Bai": immaturity does not mean the lack of talent!"

"Tsk tsk, I'm afraid it's still the kind of garbage that is pushed to the sky by the Internet." Zuo Hai said to himself. He is no longer surprised by such eye-catching titles.

Compared with traditional music, online music has always been somewhat impetuous. For example, click rates can only be ranked second and third in the small and medium-sized music portal. Website editors always like to use some exaggerated words to attract more click rates.

When I first looked for music on the Internet, Zuo Hai was looking forward to those seemingly amazing titles. He thought he would have something new to him, but the result was disappointing him. Most of them were saliva songs written in imitation of the rhythm and melody of pop music. The lyrics often forcefully connect with online hot topics, which gave people a feeling of inappropriateness.

After all, the Apple Music Festival is only famous around Yunhai City and is not very popular on the Internet. Because most visitors and uploaders are young people from Yunhai City, the quality of the music on the website can be imagined.

Zuo Hai's disappointment was as expected. He interrupted every music that was opened for only a dozen seconds after listening to it. Then he questioned whether he chose to be a judge of the Apple Music Festival correctly: What kind of bullshits are all on this website!

As a senior music critic, his ears were naturally very tricky. He closed one audio file after another. He had given up hunting for treasure on this small website. However, when he wanted to close the Apple Voice website, the red font came into his eyes again.

Zuo Hai snorted coldly, thinking to himself that if this song is still like the hopelessly bad I've just heard, just relying on his own mouth, this new singer must become famous in the circle!

As for what kind of reputation he has made and how this newcomer should continue to be in the circle in the future, he doesn't care about this. Now he just wants to let out anger and find an emotional outlet.

Click on the video link, and the video will start to play automatically.

He closed his eyes, the melody at the beginning made him frown, the frivolous drum beats and messy keyboard accompaniment, which was simply amateur level. Is the editor of the music website deaf?

"You're in trouble when you meet me."

Zuo Hai finally made up his mind to breathe, touched the paper and pen, and waited for the video to be released. With his current irritability, he might write such a harsh and harsh music evaluation. The magazines in the circle will publish his article 100%. At that time...
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