Wang Hao carefully browsed the next station b, the overall sense made people feel very comfortable, the previous page looked very pale station b, compared with now, the taste is indeed a lot higher.

Of course, he would definitely not agree with what Kasumigaoka Shiyu said before, it was mainly because he was too busy at that time, so he forgot to build station b, and it would definitely not be the reason for his taste!

Hawkers,At that time, the browsing experience given by station b was really poor.,I can't refute this......

After browsing the entire station B, Wang Hao's face was very satisfied, the current station B is divided into very personal characteristics, although it is still very simple for the time being, but it can already be recognized by people who enter station B at a glance, this is a two-dimensional nature of personal websites, each area is divided into very distinctive and interesting.

It is not easy to do this at this stage, and if you want to get a piece of the cake in the current fiercely competitive and fast-growing network, then you can't make drastic reforms, because if you make this kind of move rashly, then what is left in front of you will only become a little cake crumb.

Therefore, at this time, Wang Hao will choose to develop station B into a personal website, and he, as a personal webmaster, will take a pragmatic attitude and continue to move forward, combining the advantages of his previous life, and positioning station B in the two-dimensional field.

In addition, it is necessary to carry out "intensive cultivation" in the field of ACGN, unremittingly optimize, and slowly get in touch with ACGN and other fields.

There are many such websites now, but Wang Hao's confidence comes from the barrage, and after station B slowly lays a solid foundation, then the barrage will provide the most competitive core for station b!

In this world, there is no barrage website yet, and after having a deep foundation, station b will become the world's first barrage website and be reborn!!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, clicked on his author's backstage, and successfully uploaded another chapter of the Demon Ban, then he withdrew from Station B, and began to make the Oriental Demon Seal again.

……

It wasn't until about ten o'clock in the evening that Wang Hao stopped, and at the same time, he also received a document from the law firm in his mailbox, as well as an additional message.

He opened the contract and spent ten minutes reading the terms of the contract one by one, and after confirming that it was correct, he asked the other party to print it out like this.

I looked at another message sent over, the content is probably to see you at the door of the law firm at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the lawyer's name is Miyagawa Yuiko, he already knows the gender of the other party just by looking at the name, and there is no problem either.

After Wang Hao made the general arrangements for tomorrow in his heart, he began to open the document and code the words again, and did not turn off the lights and fall asleep until twelve o'clock.

……

It is a spacious and bright concert hall with a circular internal structure, which is naturally ventilated and cannot be disturbed by air conditioning.

The concert hall was full of spectators, but there was not a trace of other noise, and the scene seemed quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the bright stage.

The same is true of the little boys and girls sitting at the front of the audience, their eyes fixed on the dazzling stage, from where the sound of melodious music wafts throughout the venue.

A girl about 12 years old was playing Chopin's nocturnes, and the melodious and delicate sound of the piano made people intoxicated.

Wang Hao was still standing quietly next to him like last time, but this time it was a little different, because he felt as if he was levitating, his feet were strangely three feet off the ground, and it seemed that he could continue to float higher.

But this strange state did not surprise him at all, and his face did not show the slightest color, even if this situation was very abnormal now, but he had seen the characters of demons and monsters, and he had crossed over from another world.

Therefore, when he encountered this situation, he didn't look much panicked, but he sighed a little, what is a dream if it is not a dream?

It is better to say that it is precisely because of this situation that Wang Hao began to analyze it calmly, speculating that it should be a follow-up to the last dream.

It is not appropriate to describe it as a dream, and now he is more like browsing other people's memories, quietly watching it all as a bystander.

What is the meaning of all this?

He didn't know, so all he had in mind was this question, but he still couldn't figure it out.

But Wang Hao had a feeling in his dark that if he continued to pursue like this, he would definitely get the answer he wanted, maybe even in the next moment, because all this was very weird in itself.

Although the little girl herself didn't know her, that little boy was exactly what Wang Hao looked like when he was a child, or it was his predecessor when he was a child!

There was a burst of applause, which pulled Wang Hao back from his state of thought, and the girl on the stage also got up and bowed to the audience to express her gratitude, and then slowly walked off the stage.

After a few moments, a small figure slowly walked up to the stage, and when the spotlight converged on the man, everyone began to be surprised.

Vaguely, Wang Hao seemed to hear several people whispering the word 'Arima', including adults, children, and students who were in junior high and high school, all of whom obviously knew the identity of the boy on the stage.

Their eyes are also different, with appreciation, admiration, and burning fighting spirit.

The little boy on the stage, about four or five years old, with a pair of bulky black-rimmed glasses on his lovely face, still looked a little cowardly, and after saluting everyone with a little nervousness, he sat down on the small chair in front of the piano with some trepidation.

Probably because of nervousness, the little boy named Arima had a little accident when he sat on the chair and almost fell off the chair, which made many people present laugh, including the little girl, and the little boy next to her who was suspected to be the predecessor, perhaps it should be more appropriate to call Xiao Wang Hao.

"That person is really interesting, Brother Hao, do you know his name?"

The little girl smiled lightly and whispered to the little boy next to her.

"Kaoru-chan, don't you know him? The guy on stage is called Arima Kosei, he's about the same age as you, that guy is undoubtedly a genius in music, and his piano sound is very good. ”

Xiao Wang Hao said with a light smile, it seems that he has long been familiar with the person on the stage, and this is also one of the opponents he is most looking forward to on the piano.

"Arima Gongsheng?"

Kaoru Miyazono muttered the name again, and a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of her eyes, because the little boy named Arima Kobu who was standing on the stage was the same age as her, so he stood on the stage, which naturally made Kaoru Miyazono full of expectations for his next performance.