Volume 1 Chapter 60 You're going to be on fire

At the strong request of the uncle's family, Song Yan had dinner and stayed at the uncle's house, and after reading the book for a while, Song Yan called up the system interface, and the piano PK competition broadcast by the TV station had been broadcast, Song Yan was very curious, how much fame had risen this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But his eyes fell on the fame value column, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why has the fame increased so much?"

Song Yan thought that he was dazzled, but after watching it a few times, the number was still that number, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic, the original fame value was only more than 23,000, and now it has reached more than 87,000 in one fell swoop, and it has grown by more than 60,000 gas values, only more than 1,000 is missing, and it can meet the lottery requirements.

Just then, the phone rang.

It was Li Lei who called.

As soon as he picked it up, Li Lei's excited voice came: "Boss, you are on fire, log in to the Xiangcheng Forum." ”

"What's going on?" Song Yan asked puzzled.

"You'll know when you board it!" Li Lei sold Guan Zidao, and hung up the phone as soon as the voice fell, which made Song Yan a little hateful, his computer was moved to the dormitory, so there was no computer, but there was one in Song Xue's room.

So, he put away his mobile phone and walked towards Song Xue's room, if it was before, he would never ask Song Xue to pick up the computer, after all, Song Xue's attitude towards him was ......

But now, Song Xue's attitude towards him has changed dramatically, borrowing the computer just to get closer to the relationship between the two parties, thinking of this, he is very grateful to Xiang Feifei, if it weren't for her firm idea of participating in the piano competition, otherwise, his relationship with Song Xue may not be improved by now, just thinking that Xiang Feifei approaching him may have other plans, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

As soon as I came to Song Xuemen, I heard a lingering and affectionate song floating out of the room, this song is called "Late Autumn", from the latest album of Murong Xinyue, the hottest star in Yanhuang Kingdom.

During this time, Song Yan listened to a large number of music works to enrich his music knowledge, so he also knew a little more about Murong Xinyue, who had dominated the entertainment headlines for a long time.

It is said that Murong Xinyue's album has only been online for a month, and its sales have exceeded 5 million copies, surpassing the highest data of her previous albums, and it is possible to exceed 10 million copies.

In order to strike while the iron is hot, Murong Xinyue's company has begun to prepare for a national tour for her, and has announced the names of the thirty-three cities on the tour, and fortunately, Xiangcheng is also among the thirty-three cities.

"Tuk tuk. ”

Song Yan knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, revealing Song Xue in short-sleeved and shorts pajamas, lotus root-like jade arms, slender and white legs, all exposed, and the short-sleeved pajamas were propped up by her high chest, revealing a small half of a flat lower abdomen......

"Brother, it's you, come in. Song Xue said enthusiastically.

Song Yan hurriedly withdrew his eyes, he was used to Song Xue's cold face and indifference, and he was a little unaccustomed to it, but he still nodded immediately and walked in.

"Brother, do you have anything to do with me?" asked Song Xue.

"I'd like to borrow your computer. ”

Song Yan took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm, because Song Xue's dress was really a bit tempting, even if he knew that the other party was her sister, he was still a little angry.

Mainly because the flames aroused by Han Sha's body and Su Mei'er have not completely dissipated in the past two days, Han Sha is okay to say, not intentionally showing his body in front of him, but that Su Mei'er, thinking about it carefully, the other party is a little deliberate, for this kind of behavior of only igniting a fire and ignoring the fire, Song Yan is very disgusted, he decided that if he sees Su Mei'er next time, the other party dares to light a fire and tease him, he will take revenge with interest.

"Then you can use it, I'm just reading a book for a while. Song Xue smiled.

"Well, I'll only need it for a while. ”

"It's okay. ”

"By the way, Murong Xinyue's "Late Autumn" is very good. While Song Yan was talking, he came to the computer and sat down, and opened the webpage and began to type in "Xiangcheng Forum".

Song Xue's eyes lit up faintly, and she said excitedly: "I am her fan, I have heard every song of Xinyue, and the ten songs in her new album this time are of high quality, especially this "Late Autumn" is simply the best of the best, I tried to change it into a piano song, but I wrote several versions, and it was not very satisfactory." ”

Speaking of this, a little disappointment appeared on Song Xue's pretty face.

"Hehe, that's a coincidence, I also adapted "Late Autumn" into a piano piece, and I'll play it to you when I have the chance. Song Yan said, while speaking, he had already opened the Xiangcheng Forum, and a huge banner was hung on the homepage of the forum, on which a line of words was written in bright red characters - the world's best pianist, not convinced!

Song Yan had a hunch that this banner was related to him, so he clicked on the banner and entered a video interface.

The text introduction at the bottom of the video is an introduction to him.

He clicked on the video, and the video played the adapted "Fantasia of the Dead" that he played.

His eyes swept over the clicks at the bottom of the video, and it had reached 245,000, and now Song Yan finally understood why his fame had risen so much, it turned out that someone had posted a video of his performance on the Internet.

Nowadays, the Internet is rampant, television is declining, and the number of people who go online is far more than watching TV.

Take a look at the comments below:

1st floor: I'll go, what kind of song is this, it's too ugly, it's the best in the world, and I'm not ashamed.

2nd Floor: Upstairs SB, the most powerful thing about this song is not the song, it's the hand speed of the one who plays the piano, nineteen key notes, I dare say that no one in the world can play it except for the one who plays.

3rd Floor: Upstairs, it's 20 keys, 20 keys, 20 keys!

4th Floor: Nima, I'm stupid, the great god will take the little knee.

5th floor: me, this is going against the sky!

…………

Song Yan read a few posts, and kept pulling to the end, and found that the replies had reached more than 20,000, and the video was published only more than two hours ago, and there was such data.

"Brother, you're going to be famous!"

Hearing Song Xue's voice, Song Yan found that Song Yan had come behind him.

"It's just a fluke. Song Yan said modestly.

Song Xue smiled and no longer mentioned this matter, but said: "Brother, why don't we go to the piano room now, and you can play "Late Autumn" for me." ”

"Okay. ”

Song Yan agreed, closed the webpage easily, and came to the piano room with Song Xue.

Song Xue's piano is pure white and is worth more than 60,000 yuan.

"Let's get started!" Song Xue urged.

"Good. ”

Song Yan sat down in front of the piano, lifted the lid, and the piano score of "Late Autumn" flashed in his mind, and then, his fingers danced on the keys.

After listening to Song Yan's performance of "Late Autumn", Song Xue had a little more admiration in her eyes, and said: "Brother, your adaptation of "Late Autumn" is really good, it is ten times better than my adaptation. ”

Song Yan was very happy to get Song Xue's praise, especially when he saw the adoration in her eyes, he was even more proud in his heart, so he said: "In fact, to play a piece well, you not only need superb performance skills, but also need to understand the meaning of the song, it is like the soul of a human being, human beings without a soul are incomplete, and similarly, a song without a soul cannot really move people's hearts, so if you want to play a good song, you should understand the artistic conception of the whole song, only this is ......." ”

Hearing Song Yan's words, Song Xuexiu frowned slightly, and seemed to have a comprehension.

After a while, she said, "Brother, I seem to have some understanding of what you said, can you tell me more details?"

One is willing to teach, the other is willing to learn, so the atmosphere between the two is becoming more and more harmonious, but Song Yan's gaze occasionally sweeps over Song Xue's exposed skin, which is always a little unnatural.

[Author's digression]: There are three watches, and tomorrow during the day