Chapter Ninety-Five: The Listening Award Program

The man hurriedly lowered the movements of his hands lightly, so as not to disturb the other people around him.

It's all in this strange city, the young people in Beipiao, their own late-night sorrows, he also knows.

The man opened the door and quietly stepped inside.

The iron door behind him suddenly creaked and rang.

The man subconsciously turned his head, only to see a figure leaning against the door looking at his back in the bright yellow light behind him.

"Only back at this time?" the woman's voice said.

The man looked at the woman, whispered "Hmm!", and nodded.

"Went to sing on the overpass today?"

"Hmmm......"

"How much money did you make?" the woman asked.

"This ......," the expression on the man's face twitched in embarrassment.

"Excuse me...... Not many people listen to songs these days...... I didn't make much money. ”

As he spoke, the man hurriedly took out a small stack of neatly stacked banknotes from his coat pocket.

Hurriedly handed it to the woman, and explained with some embarrassment.

"In the past few days, I have only earned more than 100 yuan by singing. There's a lot worse than that. ”

"Still, can you give me some time, I'll give you some every few days, okay?"

The man blushed a little, said in embarrassment, and some cracked fingers pinched the few tickets and handed them to the woman.

The opening is requested.

With the light on her back, you can't see the woman's expression clearly. The woman didn't say anything, and silently took the money from his hand.

He said, "Wait here!"

Turn around and walk back into the house.

The man stood in place, a little confused, in his empty pocket, having just given away all his possessions.

The woman walked into the house.

Putting the money on the table, he pulled out a few sheets, turned around and took out a somewhat large enamel bowl from the small cupboard beside him.

There are still noodles boiled with ham sausage in the pot, and they are simmering over low heat, but now they are a little sticky.

After a large bowl, the woman walked out of the door with the enamel bowl and looked at the man standing at the door at a loss.

The woman reached out and handed the bowl in her hand.

The faint heat mixed with the aroma of ham wafted out, and the man's nose moved involuntarily.

Looking at the woman, the man took the enamel bowl a little evasively: "Thank you!"

The woman didn't say anything, and handed him the few bills she had just drawn.

"In the future, I will give sixty yuan every three days, and I will give it just right!"

"When you're done, remember to wash the dishes tomorrow and return them to me!" the woman said a little unceremoniously.

The man hurriedly took the money she returned, and looked at the door that closed with a "bang", and the man was a little stunned.

After a long time, he turned around and opened his door and walked in, and the bright yellow incandescent light illuminated the small place.

The things in the room were simple, a bed, a small table, a couple of small stools, a clothes pole as a hanger, and nothing else.

The man sat on a stool with a bowl in his hand, turned off the light, and was left alone in the darkness where the man heard the sound of Suo.

A faint blue light illuminated the man's somewhat sour face, and one of his favorite songs was played in the PHS, which had no signal.

Skillfully pluck on the paint-off keyboard.

The sound of the guitar came out slowly, not loud, just in the ears.

"Lalala...... Lalalala......"

“......”

"A girl from the south lives in a village in the north......"

“......”

"Southern girl......" The man's thoughts gradually became desolate......

Maybe it's a cough, maybe it's choking......

on the door to the room.

The woman made her bed, and although the room was not large, it was full of all the furniture she should have, but it looked a little old.

On the table next to it was a large-headed computer, and the woman sat in front of it, her right hand supporting her chin.

Looking at the screen without light, I was stunned and didn't know what I was thinking.

Long. Only then did he sigh.

Turn on the computer, silently enter a website, a beautiful web page, simply written "Xiting.com" three words.

She doesn't have too many hobbies, and her normal life is just busy work, getting off work, and eating.

Listening to music is just her only hobby.

"Wild Child" is one of her favorite songs, not for any other reason, but just a simple liking.

He also loves to sing, and he sings very well, but he just didn't have a chance to meet him......

The woman suddenly remembered a figure in her mind.

Play the latest English song, if you don't understand the emotion, at least you will feel good.

Hold your hands and listen to the music quietly.

Her eyes suddenly saw that there was an extra column at the bottom of the homepage of the page.

The woman subconsciously opened it and took a look.

"What is it?" the woman looked at the big headline on the event screen.

"Is it a reward?" the woman subconsciously glanced at it.

Until you see the event introduction.

"All original singers are encouraged to post songs on this platform. ”

"There are listeners who comment or participate in likes to support gaining popularity, and after the event ends, the top five singers with popular songs. ”

"You can get a total of 2 million in reward income, or a singer signing contract!"

A simple piece of information surprised the woman in her heart.

2 million?

This number is simply astronomical for her!

"Is it serious that this platform rewards unknown singers with 2 million?" the woman was a little puzzled.

But I suddenly remembered someone in my heart, yes, isn't there a person around him who is looking forward to hoping that one day he can become famous?

The man at the door!

He can't sing himself, but the man can!

When the woman thought of this, she was a little happy for a while, after all, she had lived here for six years, and this man who was a little young but looked extraordinarily vicissitudes and mature.

It's the person she can get in touch with the most in her life.

He sings very well, and she has heard it, if the reward activities of this platform are real, then she puts that man's song on it, maybe she can really get a certain ranking.

This can be regarded as the realization of one of his dreams for her!

The woman thought to herself.

Silently wrote down the news, planning to tell the news to the man on the other side tomorrow.

And at this moment, the man who is eating noodles silently in the darkness does not know that the most important turning point in his life is coming!

......

It hasn't been around for a long time, and not too many people know about it.

And those who already know the news, or still have some confidence in their own strength.

People who have the great ideal of becoming a star seem to have met the most precious opportunity in their lives.

Silent efforts!

Then upload the songs you sing!

It took less than three hours to go live.

There are already three or four different songs uploaded to this music network.

At this moment, the users who are still browsing the Xiting.com have also discovered such a special column.

Such a special and extraordinarily novel "Listening Award Program" also attracted the attention of many audiences.

In this era when self-media is not yet developed, people's ways to listen to songs are still only in the hands of some artists launched by entertainment companies.

The voice of the general public...... They can't hear.

Now that there is suddenly such a platform, let alone a prize of up to two million, how attractive is that?

Who would have thought that such a small music network could throw out two million to discover folk singers?

For a while, on the Internet, the news of praise and listening to the Internet slowly became more.

A music network that was previously unknown to people is gradually becoming known.

The user fans of Xiting.com are slowly growing and increasing unconsciously.

The night passed......

Duan Zhihui, who was in charge of taking turns and staying to monitor the data of various products, woke up from a nap for twenty minutes.

Open the script for background monitoring ring steward data and take a look.

3.32 million registered users......

There are 1.07 million member users, and the data is normal.

QuickPass, with 1.02 million registered users and 590,000 active users.

Xiting.com, with 330,000 registered users...... 290,000 active users.