Xia Dachuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You really didn't do it?"

Yun Feng shook his head.

One thing to say, it is indeed a good way to save tickets, but it requires a large number of people to be useful, and tens of thousands of people are simply not enough to save tickets.

Besides, the vote is to win the championship, or to surpass the previous one, and to vote in the last few minutes, commonly known as "stealing the tower".

Xiao Tianpeng analyzed: "It should be that word of mouth has begun to ferment, but fortunately, there is still some time left." ”

Xia Dachuan rubbed his chin, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, even if it is what you said, it should be growing at a uniform rate, it's only ten o'clock in the morning, and it's the weekend, how can so many people get up to listen to the song and vote." ”

It seems to make sense.

Yun Feng also felt that something was wrong.

Someone maliciously bought a ticket for me offline, and then broke out and made me disqualified?

Who is so boring, it is found out that it starts in five years, and the highest is indefinite.

Can't figure it out.

More than a thousand votes a minute, or suddenly.

Absolutely not normal.

Li Junyi saw that they were all frowning and pondering, and said speechlessly: "Brothers, what are you doing to get to the bottom of it, aren't we canvassing for all kinds of votes in the past two days just for the championship? Now that the votes have risen, it's a good thing." ”

It seems to make sense.

If there is a problem with the source of the ticket, the organizer will deal with it themselves.

Xia Dachuan frowned, and said continuously: "Yes, yes, yes, just fuck him!"

Xiao Tianpeng said with a smile: "I sent this news to the group to let everyone know that we still have a chance." ”

This school forum has exploded.

"Zhao Xuan is going to be spent by Yunfeng!"

"Can anyone tell me how I woke up and the gap was only so small?"

"Is this a war between the spare tire and the incumbent?"

"It won't be offline tickets, more than 1,000 votes a minute. ”

"Is history going to repeat itself, and Zhao Xuan is second?"

......

Ling Yunuo is a sophomore in the Department of Ethnic Vocal Music on the West Campus of the Modu Conservatory of Music.

She listened to the two songs in front of her, and she was ashamed of herself.

She prefers "Dragon Fist" sung by Yun Feng, because she appreciates being able to compose lyrics and music.

Ling Yunuo looked in the direction of the Huangpu River and muttered to himself, "I heard that people seem to be tall and handsome." ”

————

Since Gu Yueting was woken up by a friend's call, she didn't know how many times she had refreshed the rankings.

first place, Zhao Xuan's "Love", 113911 votes.

second place, Yunfeng "Dragon Fist", 112,990 votes.

The vote gap has narrowed to less than 1,000.

She was waiting, waiting for a reply from Penguin Music's customer service.

"Didi ......"

As soon as the phone rang, Gu Yueting immediately clicked on the penguin music backstage.

"Dear users, after the inspection of the technical department, the vote system of the campus singer contest is normal, and there is no problem with the votes of "Dragon Fist", thank you for your reaction, I wish you a happy life. ”

Gu Yueting's face changed slightly, and she shook Zhao Xuan beside her: "Dear...... Dear ......"

Zhao Xuan turned over and muttered, "Baby, today is the weekend, let me sleep a little longer." ”

Gu Yueting said anxiously: "My dear, something happened." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Xuan said sleepily, "What's wrong?"

"You...... The gap between you and the second place has narrowed to less than 1,000. ”

"Just let him shrink. ”

Gu Yueting thought that he hadn't woken up yet, hadn't heard his words clearly, and was ready to say it again.

Zhao Xuan suddenly got up and said, "Give me the phone." ”

Gu Yueting handed over the phone.

When Zhao Xuan saw the number of votes on the leaderboard, his expression was a little sluggish, as if he had been squeezed dry and had not recovered.

He rubbed his eyes, and immediately began to count: "Ten hundred thousand ......"

Confirm three times.

He had 114,230 votes, and the second place was 113871 votes, only 359 votes ahead.

How can it be?

I took a look at it when I went to bed at twelve o'clock last night, and the lead was nearly 10,000 votes, and it was tied after one night?

If you let him know that the ticket price has only started to rise at 10 o'clock this morning, I don't know how he will feel.

Since Zhao Xuan lost to Yang An in the last campus singer competition by a hundred votes, he has been conducting high-intensity training and learning to improve his shortcomings and enhance his strengths.

He was full of confidence in this year's campus singer competition, and even said that he was a little too confident and didn't take any of the contestants seriously.

So much so that he didn't listen to any of the final songs, there was no need and no interest.

How can a master pay attention to rookies?

Even if the number of votes is about to be tied now, Zhao Xuan has no intention of listening to it.

I saw the corners of his mouth upturned, a sneer, and said, "Hehe, you're a bit of an alumnus of a top student!"

He immediately denied the possibility of swiping tickets and buying tickets, and the only thing left was to save tickets.

Since the vote was saved, it was not used when it could be killed in the end, but it was used more than ten hours before the voting channel was closed, and it was obviously a declaration of war on him.

Gu Yueting was silent for a moment and said, "My dear, then what should we do?"

Zhao Xuan smiled, smiled brightly, and said, "Do you want to step on me to get on the throne?" I really don't know how thick the sky is, then teach him a good lesson, and let him know how cruel the adult world is." ”

Gu Yueting understood and brought him the mobile phone he put on the bedside table.

Zhao Xuan dialed a phone number, and after connecting, he said politely: "Senior brother, I am Zhao Xuan......"

At the same time, the micro-chat class group of Class 2 of Level 50 of the Modu Conservatory of Music cheered.

"It's over, it's over, Yunfeng is the first!"

"Today will surely go down in the history of the Modu Conservatory of Music, and the Department of Music and Literature will rise!"

"Tearful ......"

"Happy to be happy, don't forget to continue canvassing, there are still more than ten hours. ”

"Don't worry, look at the speed of the increase now, take off. ”

......

Yun Feng looked at the excitement of the three roommates in the dormitory, and he was infected, but unfortunately there is no prize money in this competition, otherwise it will be double the happiness.

However, he didn't know that because of this vote, he was misunderstood by Zhao Xuan as a 'declaration of war'.

Time passes by every minute.

Yun Feng's votes are still increasing at a very fast rate.

Half an hour later, the number of votes with Zhao Xuan opened up to 10,000.

It's a little scary, this ticket is like a tide, rising up.

Everyone thinks that Zhao Xuan's "Crying" is not strong enough, and the number of votes is weak, and it has reached the limit.

But there was a reversal.

Zhao Xuan's votes suddenly rose by nearly 50,000 votes, not only regaining the championship, but also opening up 30,000 votes with Yun Feng's votes.

Once again, the school forum exploded.

"What the hell is this, 50,000 votes in a few minutes?"

"I smelled gunpowder. ”

"Both of them have already won more votes than the previous champions. ”

"It's like a fairy fight. ”

"It's open, it's open, Zhao Xuan let 50,000 votes!"

......

"It's over, there's no chance at all. Xia Dachuan sat down in a chair like a deflated ball.

Li Junyi hurriedly asked: "Why? With the gap of 30,000 votes, with the current rate of increase, it can still catch up." ”

Xia Dachuan said with a hint of anger: "Zhao Xuan, that guy can't afford to play, so he actually asked Yang An for help." ”

Li Junyi asked, "What do you mean?"

Xia Dachuan sighed: "Yang An sent a micro-circle for fans to vote for Zhao Xuan. ”

Li Junyi: "......"

Xiao Tianpeng: "......"

Yun Feng said very calmly: "Dachuan, don't say that, aren't we also doing the same thing to canvass for votes." ”

It's just that people who know people can pull more votes.

Now, it seems that the end is a foregone conclusion.

Yang An's microcircle has more than 15.2 million followers.

What to take to fight for the championship?

Just when hope was shattered, a dramatic scene occurred.

Yun Feng's votes suddenly rose by nearly 100,000 votes, and he rushed to the first place again, and he also opened up 50,000 votes with Zhao Xuan's votes.

What's the situation?

Everyone was stunned.

These two people come and go, what about the whole life?

Zhao Xuan looked at the number of votes on the leaderboard, and began to feel interesting, and said pointedly: "Baby, you seem to have lost your eyes." ”

Gu Yueting kissed him on the cheek and said, "Where are you looking away?"

Zhao Xuan smiled with satisfaction.

He doesn't care about the fact that the number of votes is exceeded again, because it will be overtaken in a while.

He didn't believe that the person who was canvassing for Yun Feng could be stronger than Yang An.

As for Yunfeng.

He realized that his vote count had increased abnormally, just like Xia Dachuan said, word-of-mouth fermentation should also grow at a uniform rate, and it would not suddenly skyrocket by 100,000 votes.

Moreover, he had already found out why.