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In fact, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and Yang Tang clicked on his personal homepage, the second nickname "dreamer" on the music network, and found that the number of views and clicks had exceeded 100 million.

Such data is really surprising, and it also makes Yang Tang a little speechless. To be honest, he didn't expect that uploading three new songs would attract so much attention and clicks.

Of course, until this time when Yang Tang logged in to the backstage of the dreamer's personal homepage, there were still netizens who left messages on the homepage, shouting that the download cost of the single was too high, and there were not a few such posts, but almost two to three posts out of every ten posts were complaining about this matter.

However, since Yang Tang has mistakenly set the download price of the single to one more decimal place, he would rather go all the way to the black, and always set the download price according to the previous wrong price.

Anyway, for Yang Tang, someone is willing to download his songs at a high price, and he is happy to see it, but no one will do it, and he can't live without that part of the download fee. So the price is still the same, love what!

As for the message urging the song, Yang Tang is now on his personal homepage to release a new song, so although he saw the urging message, he didn't plan to reply to anything.

In short, not to mention today's previous messages, there are a lot of instant messages, but Yang Tang is more diver than a senior diver, he only browses roughly and never replies.

"New Song...... What kind of two songs are you uploading?"

Yang Tang began to worry.

It's not that there are no so-called "new songs", it's not that there are no good songs, the problem is that there are too many good songs in his head, and if he gets on this one, he will feel pity for that one, and if he gets on that one, he will feel that it is too regrettable for this one.

All-on?

Unless he's crazy!

Even if Yang Tang dares to admit that all the "new songs" are composed by him, what kind of concept is it to upload all the good songs in Yang Tang's mind to the Internet in this world? This is not one or two hundred songs, but thousands of good songs, not only Chinese, but also English, French, and Latin...... So many good songs were created by him Yang Tang alone, even if it was from the previous inventory, when did he accumulate it? twelve, thirteen, or fifteen?

Yang Tang is only 20 years old at present, even if he has been collecting songs since he was 10 years old, one song a day, there are only more than 3,000 songs, right? Not to mention that to create a good song in a foreign language, not only must he be proficient in music and local music culture, but he also has to know foreign languages, and this "understanding of foreign languages" is not the level of ordinary people who can speak and listen.

Thinking about scenes like this, the doubts will be overwhelming, even if Yang Tang is thick-skinned like that, it is estimated that he will be embarrassed, right?

Therefore, unless Yang Tang goes crazy, or rushes into the entertainment industry in the next few years, when a singer-songwriter who rises like a comet, helps others write songs for three albums a year, and then releases at least three albums by himself, and all the album songs are not the same, it may be possible to achieve the goal of 1,000 songs in ten years.

And......

Even in this case, Yang Tang has to give up some of the good songs in his previous life, otherwise a thousand songs will definitely not be able to beat, but in this case, a new problem will arise, who can imagine that every song written by a singer-songwriter in ten years is about the same level as "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream"? You must know that Lao Huang has lived on this song for half his life.

"Huh, yes, "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" will be passed on!"

Yang Tang, who was entangled, finally chose a song.

Then, he asked the red queen to log in to the account and register the copyright of "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" first.

Waiting for the "pre-pass" text message on the official website of the Transmission and Development Bureau, Yang Tang has already selected the second song to be uploaded tonight, uh no, it should be a single, "The Original Scenery of Hometown", the synthetic version of the red queen.

I have to admit that only the intelligence of the red queen can synthesize the most perfect digital music so far. The sound of Tao Cheng in the uploaded "Original Scenery of Hometown" is so ethereal that it seems to float out of a dream. In fact, isn't the truly wonderful hometown in everyone's heart in a dream?

When the copyright of "The Original Scenery of Hometown" is completed, after the two songs are uploaded, the time has passed eleven o'clock, and most of the night owls who are still wandering around the Internet at this time are public, and it is very likely that they are single. If you were already married, you would have held your wife on the kang by this time, and you would be wandering around the Internet for a fart!

Of course, there is also the music critic Zhou Qian (see 568 for details). He's had a lot of women, and he's tasted the taste of house flowers and wildflowers, but they're all broken now, so he can still maintain the characteristics of a night owl, and he's still looking around on the Internet, while he has another laptop with a TV series on his hand.

"Ding Dong!"

A pop-up box came out in the lower right corner of the computer screen, which was a "prompt script" specially designed by Zhou Qian for a college buddy, which could monitor the major homepages or blogs of the ten entertainment personalities he paid more attention to, but whenever there was an update, the pop-up box immediately popped up to remind him.

"Hmm, there is an update to the Dreamer's music homepage? Dreamer...... This thing is finally willing to cheat the corpse!"

Zhou Qian scolded in his mouth, but his movements were fast, and he quickly found Yang Tang's personal homepage on the music network, and found that two songs had been updated on it.

"Huh? "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream"? The title of this song is very strange, why is it 'new'? Is there an old version?" complained about the title of the song, but Zhou Qian still clicked on the download casually, "I'll go~~ The unit price of this download is still so high, it's expensive to die, what about the price reduction?"

But just like if you are used to Chanel, you are no longer willing to use inferior skin care products. After Zhou Qian was raised by Yang Tang, he didn't even bother to listen to the audition, so he downloaded it directly according to the price. Even if it's expensive, he just complains.

"Yesterday was like the flowing water, far away from me, and today my heart is disturbed, and I am troubled...... Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful,

The Ming Dynasty breeze drifted in four directions......"

"Huh, although this arrangement is simple, it is really just right to co-authorize this song!" Zhou Qian began to shake his head and hum along after commenting on this sentence. After the single was looped several times, he remembered that there was another new song that he hadn't had time to listen to, so he hurriedly clicked on "The Original Scenery of Hometown".

"Damn, pure music, but this music ...... Ocarina?"

At the beginning of the song, Zhou Qian was still in the mood to guess which instrument this piece was playing, but as the tune unfolded, he was immersed in his imagination.

The breeze with the fragrance of the mountains and wilderness of the hometown is what a kind of picture, it is like a dream......

You must know that Zhou Qian's grandfather was still an honest farmer in Ji Province, and it was later because his father was a top-notch student, admitted to a university in the capital, and then stayed in school, and their Zhou family took root in the capital. However, when he was a child, about ten years ago, Zhou Qian did follow his father back to his hometown in Hebei Province to visit his grandparents a few times during the holidays, and he still clearly remembers the scene of running to the hillside in the early morning to look at the distant farmland.

"The Original Scenery of Hometown", a song is finished......

Zhou Qian woke up suddenly, and he ripped off the earphone plug. But before he could pick up the earphone cable, he suddenly found that his cheeks were cold, and when he touched it, he was wet, "I'm crying?"

At the same time, there are many night owls and fellows who are fans of dreamers, and they have also discovered Yang Tang's two new songs.

A few minutes later, the comments at the bottom of the dreamer's personal homepage began to scroll up and swipe the screen.

"I just want to ask, who is the dreamer's buddy, what a!"

"Damn, you're new upstairs, aren't you? But I want to ask your question too!"

"These songs of his are supposed to be original, I have never heard them, and they are almost impossible to find on the Internet. ”

"Nonsense! You don't look at other people's single download prices, it's so expensive that I won't share it with you even if I get down!"

"The username kk9669 above is also new, right?"

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water will flow more, and the glass will be more sorrowful...... This is a poem, and this guy is going to be on fire!"

"Upstairs, you're new too, aren't you?

"The lyrics of Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream are very well written, but in my opinion, the back "The Original Scenery of Hometown" is a classic, so touching, my brother cried when he heard it!"

"The song is a good song, but the download price is too dark! Who has to share, report the address, online, etc. ”

"Do you think the price is high, you don't want to listen, what address do you report? Whose money is not blown by the wind, why should I share it with you?"

"You didn't ask for your address, why are you so excited?"

"Damn, you're the kind of roadside stall that listens to music......"

"Upstairs, what are you talking to the two above, he likes to wait online, you just let him wait!"

"That is, to see which brain-dead is willing to share it with him. ”

“………”

About ten minutes after Yang Tang uploaded two new songs, his dreamer's personal homepage began to completely fry, all kinds of long or short messages kept popping up, and all kinds of strange races began to become popular.

Especially Yang Tang, the main protagonist, has gone offline after releasing the new song, and the half-suspended notebook here has smashed on his chest, and he himself has fallen asleep.

But the millennium diver dreamer did not show up, and netizens continued to bombard the screen, saying everything.

"The landlord is not there, it's good to put a photo of the deity for us to enjoy!"

"Don't shout, the dreamer should be dreaming now, he's a diver. ”

"I don't care if the diver is not a diver, I just want to ask the dreamer, how did he write 'draw the knife and cut off the water and the water is more flowing', I just checked this poem, there is no ancient poetry, there is no modern poetry, the dreamer's Chinese culture skills are simply ......"

"Hey, upstairs, haven't you noticed the lyrics of 'Yesterday was like that flowing water'? I think it's in the same vein as the knife cutting off the water in the back. ”

I have to say that these two netizens have quite a deep foundation in ancient poetry. In fact, the lyrics of "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" are incarnated from Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xie Huanlou Farewell School Book Shuyun".

As the dreamer's personal homepage continues to be swiped, the number of downloads of Yang Tang's two new songs has also increased sharply, seventy, three hundred, one thousand, ......five thousand, "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" and "The Original Scenery of Hometown" were uploaded in less than an hour, and as of zero o'clock, the number of downloads has exceeded 10,000, which is still the lowest point in the evening music network traffic.

It's a pity that the sleeping Yang Tang didn't know that the amazing results caused by his newly uploaded songs had alarmed the top management of the music network, and also alarmed many night owl editors of entertainment media. It is completely conceivable that the next day around the "dreamer" diver, the Internet will be noisy all day.

Fortunately, Yang Tang has a red queen to help intercept all harassing calls, so he is not only not afraid of the so-called human flesh, but also can isolate all useless information from the outside.

For example, the news of where there is a big flood abroad and where there is a big disaster actually has nothing to do with the small people in China. If it was anyone else, as long as he listened to the news, he would have to accept such extra eardrum bombardment, but the Red Queen helped Yang Tang completely block these, unless there was a real world war, and there were shells or missiles flying towards the capital, the Red Queen would notify Yang Tang in advance so that he could prepare.

Because of this, Yang Tang, who slept until dawn, drove to school step by step after eating breakfast after morning exercise, and didn't care about the reaction to the two new songs at all.

In the final analysis, the number of downloads is related to Yang Tang's vital interests, and the download is divided into music networks, which will call on time every month, and Yang Tang, who is not in a hurry to use money, naturally does not take this matter too seriously.

When I arrived at Beijing University, I just sat in the classroom for a while, and the mobile phone in Yang Tang's pocket vibrate.

"Huh, Honghong didn't remind ......"

Yang Tang, who realized this, hurriedly took out the phone and glanced at the caller ID, which was Yang's father's number.

Yang Tang's heart tightened, and he quickly stood up and walked out while answering the phone: "Hey, Dad!"

"I'm your mother......" Yang's mother's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah~~ It's Mom, is Dad okay?"

"What can he do?" said Yang's mother.

"It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if it's okay!" Yang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom, why did you use Dad's mobile phone to call me, I thought it was ......"

"Why do you think my phone suddenly ran out of battery, so I borrowed your dad's to use it, can't you?"

"Yes, yes...... By the way, Mom, didn't you say that you would go back to Beijing in the last few days!"

"I'm calling you to say this, we're almost in the capital, don't come to ......pick us up," Yang's mother said.

"Huh, have you landed now?"

"Where did you fall? We're on the highway to the capital right now. ”

"You guys drove back to Beijing?" Yang Tang was taken aback, "Driving back from HK?"

"Do you know that HK is far away from the capital, who can drive such a long distance!" said Yang's mother and chuckled on the other side of the phone, "We took a plane to Shimen City first, and then we changed the car!"

"Shimen City?!Why did you go there with your father?" Yang Tang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

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