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"Damn! Why doesn't that old man get out of class!"

At Yenching University, in the last class of the morning, in the art history class of the freshman year, an old man with a childish face told the history of art with humorous words.

However, there are some absent-minded people in the classroom.

Mo Mo and Xu Yiru sat in the last row, near the door, Mo Mo kept taking out his mobile phone to check the time.

Xu Yiru likes art history very much, because this old man's lectures are very attractive and powerful, and he can explain many things that seem very profound to others in simple words.

But she looked at the old man through gritted teeth today.

Because, today at 12 noon is the day of online ticket pre-sale for the anime thanksgiving concert, how could the two of them, as porters, miss this event?

This is the second advance ticket, the first advance ticket a week ago, 30,000 tickets, from the beginning to the sale, it took less than 1 minute.

The hands of the two slowed down a little, and then they looked at the remaining tickets where the o, and wanted to cry without tears.

There are many second- and third-rate singers with dark minds, full of malice to speculate about Tianman, thinking that this is a hype like hunger marketing, and they don't plan to pre-sell, and deliberately use this hype topic to expand the influence and popularity of the concert, in fact, the 30,000 tickets are fake, and the actual pre-sale is only 300.

"Movers need hype?"

In the face of doubts, the mixed noodles and sweet powders that thought they were porter fans and Tianman fans stood up and immediately fought back.

For the whole year of last year, words such as porter, comics, and Tianman firmly dominated the list of popular search terms in Chihiro. He was invited by a foreign country to do a show. Movies based on comics have won awards all over the world. There are also several themes that are favored by Hollywood, and several theatrical animations are important in terms of evaluation and box office, both in terms of evaluation and box office.

said that Tianman needs to use such inferior means to hype, which simply makes people laugh off their big teeth.

"So, my luck is so good, it's actually one in the three hundred?"

Someone posted his pre-booked ticket order on Weibo, erasing the personal **. Only the verification code that can be verified is left.

"It seems that my luck is good, too. ”

More and more people are running out to post tickets, according to statistics, excluding some spoof PS pictures, tens of thousands of people have come out to post tickets. The gold-like fact directly swollen the man's face.

That person's questioning of Tianman may be a hype for himself, as a person in the entertainment industry, he needs to use some means to increase exposure, regardless of whether it is positive or negative, in short, as long as he can be famous.

If you look at it in this light. His face was swollen, but his purpose had been achieved.

Pity. After all, this method is only a small means, and the increase in fame is only temporary. And because of his words, he offended a large number of fans, no one cared about the songs, the already sluggish sales were even more miserable, and some advertisements were also because of his negative impact, and the director no longer let him endorse, almost ruining his star career.

For this little star, no one paid attention to him, and most people's eyes were on the group of ticket-posting maniacs.

"Upstairs, private chat, look at your address, you're not in Yanjing, how can you come to the concert? Why don't you sell me the ticket? Your ticket is 894, I'll pay 9ooo yuan!"

The tickets for Tianman are divided into different grades according to the location they are, ranging from 214 to 1o96. This kind of ticket price, in terms of Tianman's fame, is worthy of being famous for the thanksgiving festival - for netizens who have participated in countless concerts, it is like giving it away for nothing.

In fact, He Chen also wanted to set up a special special seat for local tyrants, priced at 1oo32, which would have an impact on his image of being close to the people, so he gave up.

Seeing so many people posting tickets, the local tyrants who didn't grab the tickets were excited, and immediately started a money offensive.

But the enemy treats money like dung: "Cut, when I haven't seen money? In order to participate in this thanksgiving festival, I used all the company's annual leave! Once I missed, the first Chinese animation festival of the porter god, this time, the first anime concert I will definitely not miss!"

"Ninety thousand!" The local tyrant once again raised the price by 1o times, revealing his domineering attitude towards the inevitable ticket.

"Okay, deal!" Without hesitation, the man threw away the discipline and replied immediately.

Sure enough, Yiqiē's refusal was only because the price given was not enough.

It's a pity that the local tyrant said angrily: "Get out!"

It's really a real SB to spend 90,000 yuan to buy him, and the family's money is not blown by the wind. Ten times as much as he could accept, a hundred times as much, unless his brain was in water - not just that one ticket, there were so many people, there would always be someone willing to sell it.

This is the true portrayal of the anime thanksgiving concert tickets, which are hard to find.

The second time, there were 50,000 tickets in advance, but the fans who were eyeing these tickets and some scalpers who wanted to make a fortune with these tickets were afraid that there were as many as 5 million.

In the face of such fierce competition, one can imagine how anxious Mo Mo and Xu Yiru were.

Although mobile phones can access the Internet, how good is the signal of mobile phones, how can it compare to optical fiber?

In order to ensure that the ticket grabbing was foolproof, they had to go back to the dormitory equipped with fiber broadband and use the computer area to grab the ticket.

If it was someone else's class, maybe they would skip class, but this old man in art history seems to be kind, but in fact he is extremely severe, and the punishment for absenteeism is extremely heavy.

What's even more embarrassing, every time he takes a roll call, it's before the final class!

Faced with this cunning method, Mo Mo and Xu Yiru could only wait.

The end of class is 11:45, and it usually takes ten minutes to return to the dormitory from the classroom, but if you are in a hurry, you can shorten it to less than five minutes, and you have to turn on the computer, turn off a qiē thing that will affect the ticket grabbing, log on to the 6 website, and so on.

To be on the safe side, it would take three minutes.

The old man's voice was slow and melodious, like a cup of strong tea. It's evocative.

But Mo Mo and Xu Yiru, who were in an impatient mood, were not in the mood to taste tea at all. Watch time slip away little by little. They felt their hearts skip a beat.

After decades of classes, the old man has mastered the time, and as soon as he finishes the roll call, the bell rings for the end of class. This bell sounded like a horn for a charge, Mo Mo and Xu Yiru picked up the books that had already been packed up, and rushed out of the classroom with a 100-meter sprint.

And almost more than half of the classmates. It's all the same reaction.

They are majoring in newly opened comics, and all their classmates are fans of porters, Mo Mo and Xu Yiru want to go to the concert, who of them doesn't want to go?

In the last half hour just now, almost everyone in the entire classroom was in the same mood as Mo Mo and Xu Yiru!

They rushed out of the classroom and ran to their respective dormitories, without asking each other much, their purpose was the same, which meant that these classmates would all be their competitors for tickets!

"Eh, what day is it, why are they running so fast?" the old man put away his book. I put my coat over and saw that there were still a few students in the classroom. Asked with a smile.

"Grab the ticket, Tianman's concert tickets, pre-sold at 12 o'clock, and it's gone if it's late. The student replied and walked out with the teacher.

"Oh!" The teacher nodded, he didn't know about the concert, but Tianman he knew that it was the most eye-catching figure in Yenching University for decades, and it is estimated that he may be listed in the who's who of school history in the future.

Dare to innovate, dare to be a pioneer, and always maintain his true colors, in another form of Chinese culture, he likes He Chen very much, if there is any dissatisfaction, it is that every time that guy takes his own class, he is immersed in painting, very annoying.

However, seeing that he got a perfect score in every art history exam and never skipped class, he let it go - anyway, he taught He Chen understood it, and it seemed that he didn't need to learn anything from himself.

If my body and energy can support myself to teach for another ten years, I may be able to see my students included in art history textbooks.

Thinking about it, a long-lost excitement rose in my heart.

"Then why aren't you in a hurry? Don't you like Tianman?" he asked a few of the students who followed him.

"How is it possible!" several people retorted in unison, "If it weren't for Tianman, we wouldn't have this major at all!"

"So, have you grabbed the tickets?" asked the old man again.

Several people looked at each other, and then they squeezed their eyebrows, like children showing off good things to others, and said to the old man, "Teacher, we tell you, don't spread the word!"

"It's not easy to grab this ticket, but the teachers of our weekly comic class are all assistants of the porter god, and they all got some tickets, and we have a good relationship with Ye Xiaoyu, so we secretly cheated from him...... No, I begged for it. ”

Several people felt that they had made a mistake, hurriedly changed their words, and then scratched their heads at the teacher and smirked.

The old man smiled and shook his head.

Mo Mo and Xu Yiru rushed back to the dormitory, they were already out of breath, threw the book directly on the bed, and then immediately turned on their respective computers, and closed all the background programs, leaving only a browser.

Open the reservation page for advance tickets for the Thanksgiving Festival, this page is displayed dynamically and does not need to be refreshed.

In the middle of the page, there is a countdown.

"Amitabha, the original porter god bless us, we must be able to grab the ticket!"

Xu Yiru folded her hands together and prayed reverently to the porter on the table when they first saw the porter who had framed it for the first time.

Mo Mo rubbed his hands, breathed into his palms, moved his hands, accelerated blood circulation, and maintained the maximum flexibility of his hands.

Time passed second by second, only to see that the countdown was over, the interface was automatically refreshed, and the green and white background gave people a comfortable feeling.

In the middle of the page, there is an option that says "Schedule".

Mo Mo and Xu Yiru waited for this moment, operated the mouse, and clicked it as fast as lightning.

The world seemed to stand still at this moment, and Mo Mo listened to his pounding heartbeat.

Page Jump ...... It's not "sold out"!

She entered the page to fill in the real-name information!

"Hahaha! Xiaoru, I grabbed it!"

"Momo, I got it too!"

The two jumped up happily and hugged each other and cheered.

Anime Thanksgiving Festival, Here We Come! (To be continued......)