For three days in a row, Yun Feng did not receive Tang Yu's WeChat chat message.

The preliminaries of the Campus Singer Contest are over, and a total of 511 people from the four campuses have entered the finals, more than three times the number of the previous one.

In this way, there is a problem, there are too many people, which may lead to low exposure of the final songs that are ranked later because of the low overall score of the preliminaries.

In the past, the number of participants was small, and the impact was not great.

However, after discussions between the school leaders and Penguin Entertainment, it has been decided not to change the format and rules.

The judges are composed of senior teachers from the music department and music producers from Penguin Entertainment, with high professionalism, and the comprehensive scores given in the preliminaries are very objective and fair.

Therefore, the final songs are ranked first, and they are completely obtained by strength.

Yun Feng felt a little abstract.

His final number was 395, which was relatively low.

This position is very unfavorable, a person listens to a hundred songs in the sky, and if he listens, people can stand it, but his ears can't stand it, so the more songs he ranks behind, the more people will listen to them.

Forget it, I didn't make it into the top three because my current singing skills are not good, so I don't have to say it.

Yun Feng can't help it.

A good voice can be born with it, but singing skills cannot be practiced in a day or two.

However, I am still looking forward to Wu Zhongyu's arrangement of "Dragon Fist" and the first time I went to the recording studio to record a song.

Yun Feng didn't take the initiative to send a WeChat chat message to ask Tang Yu about his progress, the master and apprentice were completely looking at Yan Lide's face, so they would help, and urging it would be bad.

As for him, he still lives a three-point life, practicing guitar for an hour with a few roommates at night, and the rest of the time is codewording.

Because I was worried that it would take a lot of time to record the song when Wu Zhongyu finished composing the song, I had to save some drafts in case I needed it.

On this day, after practicing the guitar and seeing that the time was almost up, I washed up and went to bed with my laptop.

"Dada......"

After a while, Yun Feng felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw that there were three old heads sticking out on the side of the bed.

"Damn, scare me, what are you guys doing here?"

Xia Dachuan's eyes widened, staring at the laptop's display without blinking.

Li Junyi explained: "I always see you coming back with a laptop, crackling on the bed, curious about what you are doing, but I didn't expect ......"

Xiao Tianpeng took over the words, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Hide deep enough, cross-border king!"

Yun Feng subconsciously closed the laptop, but it was too late.

Xia Dachuan, who was originally the most curious, quietly peeked at the side of the bed for a while, and began to wonder what Yun Feng wrote, but after seeing the words "Zhang Xiaofan", he knew that it was "Zhu Xian".

And he chased the watch every day, but he hadn't read the paragraph written by Yun Feng, so he beckoned Xiao Tianpeng and Li Junyi to come over.

Yunfeng was too involved in the codeword, and he didn't close the curtain today, so the three of them saw it.

"I'm going to say that this is the fan fiction of "Zhu Xian" that I wrote and played blindly, do you believe it?"

The three of them said in unison, "What do you say?"

Yun Feng sighed and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I'm in a showdown, I'm the cross-border king." ”

Li Junyi "tsk" a few times, and said with a look of admiration: "Yunfeng, you are not only a scholar who was escorted to Jingbei University of Science and Technology, but also the author of the divine book "Zhu Xian", and you have written a super-level "Dragon Fist" in a few professional classes, from now on, you are my idol." ”

Xiao Tianpeng was not calm anymore, and felt that it was his luck to be assigned to room 404.

Xia Dachuan hugged Yun Feng's arm and said flatteringly: "Brother, you have written the first chapter, can you let me take a look?"

Li Junyi followed up and asked, "Does Zhang Xiaofan like Lu Xueqi or Baguio?"

Xiao Tianpeng also joined in the fun and said, "What is the result of the battle between Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect?"

"Stop, stop. Yun Feng didn't interrupt, the three of them were afraid that they would keep asking, "These questions of yours, wait for the update slowly, they will be answered, and I won't reveal any plot to you." ”

Xia Dachuan hurriedly said: "We are brothers who live under the same roof with you, can't we go through the back door?"

Li Junyi said: "We promise not to talk nonsense. ”

Xiao Tianpeng also really wanted to watch the follow-up of "Zhu Xian", but he was relatively rational and said: "There must be a reason why Yun Feng didn't say it." ”

Yun Feng cast a grateful look and said haha: "It's not that I don't go through the back door for my brothers, because I signed a contract with Panda Chinese, if the plot leaks out in advance, it will be considered a breach of contract and I have to pay a lot of money." ”

After listening to his explanation, the three of them expressed their understanding and no longer asked questions about the plot of "Zhu Xian".

After all, in Bluestar, breach of contract is not a trivial matter, and you have to pay dozens of times the liquidated damages.

Yun Feng added a boot lock to the laptop, and the document was also locked, this kind of thing is not afraid of 10,000 just in case.

After knowing that Yun Feng was the cross-border king who wrote "Zhu Xian", the three of them had a slight change in their attitude towards him.

Yun Feng asked the three of them not to spread the news, for fear that someone would come to ask about the plot of "Zhu Xian", it was okay to explain it once or twice, but it would be very annoying to explain it many times.

It's still careless.

He knew that his three roommates were chasing "Zhu Xian", and when he saw them huddled together to practice guitar just now, he forgot to draw the curtain.

At this point, take a look at the data and change your mood.

Open the Writer's Assistant and go to the backstage.

The word count 420853.

The number of readers is 2812543.

Add to the bookshelf 1665250.

Recommended ticket 4632541.

Tip 3258.

Comment 13274.

Bee sent a WeChat chat message before, saying that the recommendation situation, this week is the homepage push, next week is the Internet literature trend list, and then put it on the shelves.

"It is worthy of being second only to the recommendation of the homepage, and the effect is very good. ”

Of course, it can't be compared with Huaxia Panda Group's omni-channel promotion and advertising.

Yun Feng is already numb to such a data increase, just waiting to see how many subscriptions can be put on the shelves.

Open the reward interface in the background, and the reward banners that can't be pulled up, many of them are red banners that reward more than 10,000 panda coins, and the alliance leader has come to 312.

At the top of the list is still [If you don't work hard, you will go back to inherit the farm], with a fan value of 1410000.

The fan value of the second list is also 851000, although there is no one-time reward of 10000000 panda coins to become the silver alliance leader, but the cumulative amount of panda coins rewarded is almost equivalent to the silver alliance leader, and it is a familiar reader, ID [Zhuxian Iron Fan 9527].

The comment area does not delete the comments from the last "rush to push the door", so it seems that there are a lot of them.

Yun Feng thought that he didn't have much time to manage the comment area, so he might as well find a few to manage.

Ten admins can be added to the comment section of a book, and the permissions are to mute and delete comments.

This has to find a responsible person, not a willful person, who bans words and deletes comments indiscriminately, that can't be done.

Yun Feng tried to ask: "Brothers, I'm looking for management in the comment area of "Zhu Xian", do you have any ideas?"

"I can. ”

"I'll come. ”

"I, I, I. ”

All three of them said yes.

Yun Feng briefly said the rules for banning and deleting comments, and set the three of them to manage.

Then I sent a private message to the first list [If you don't work hard, you will go back to inherit the farm] and the second list [Zhuxian Iron Powder 9527], and asked them if they have any intentions in this regard.

However, these rich people probably don't have much time to visit the comment area.

In the end, I didn't forget to ask Wang Defa, this villain is very good.

Of course, it is through the ID private message of Panda Chinese Network, and the memory is the ID of Wang Defa, the same as the ID of the microcircle, four hair.

After getting these things done, Yun Feng saw that the time was still early, and it was only 21:30, so he sent a micro-chat message to the bees.

"I want to ask, I want to post some essays and stories on the microcircle, there should be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of words, and it will not be regarded as a breach of contract, right?"

Although Weiquan and Panda Chinese are both owned by Huaxia Panda Group, they operate independently.

And if you sign a contract, if you want to release a novel, you have to be careful and ask clearly.

Once the interests are touched, then only look at the contract, and there is nothing to talk about.

Soon the bees replied.

"It will not be considered a breach of contract, as long as it is posted on the Weiquan account that has verified the exclusive signing of the author of Panda Chinese.com, and many authors have updated short stories in Weiquan, or shared their lives, used to interact with fans, and absorb new fans." ”

Yun Feng is relieved now, it will not be regarded as a breach of contract, and it will save the future.

Then the bee sent another message.

"Tianwang, your "Zhu Xian" has such a large number of updates every day, and at the same time, are you still writing short stories?"

Yun Feng thought of a set of words in advance and replied: "No, I wrote it when I was bored before. ”

"(●'ᴗ'σ)σணღ*, I wonder what kind of story it is. ”

"A scary story. ”

Bee thought it was a joke and replied, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Yun Feng sent a squinted smile and then turned off the micro chat.

Ten minutes later, he edited a microcircle and sent it out.

But it's not the text of the novel "Cat's Eye", it's a warm-up trailer.