Chapter 35: I only thank you on behalf of my comrades-in-arms!
The fat man's face was full of shock, and he intuitively felt that he had encountered a big secret, but this secret didn't seem to be something he could know, and now he was not going to go.
Wang Chenglin's face was shocked, as if he had heard something incredible, and after a while he said: "Okay, okay! I didn't expect my baby to have talent in this area, I'll go listen to it! I know I know, don't worry, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson? Okay, I know, I'm in good health now, I feel like I can still run ten kilometers! Okay, okay, okay, that's all." ”
Seeing Wang Chenglin hanging up the phone with a smile, the fat man didn't dare to ask, he didn't dare to leave if he wanted to, so he saw Wang Chenglin start to play with his mobile phone, and soon a song sounded.
The mud covered the trouser legs, and the sweat soaked the back of the shirt.
I don't know who you are, but I know who you're for......
For whom, for the harvest of autumn, for the return of geese in spring.
Full of enthusiasm and singing youth without regrets, looking through the world I don't know when my comrades-in-arms will return......
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Wang Chenglin's hand holding the mobile phone was trembling slightly, and the fat man's original calculating state seemed to be washed away by the singing.
At the same time, although the voice is not loud, the excellent sound of the song is also spread around with the quiet night.
After one time, Wang Chenglin continued to play......
Gradually, someone sang along softly, and more and more people sang along, completely obscuring the original sound.
At the same time, many onlookers caused by Wang Xueyao's response to the topic of Journey to the West and showing off wealth to primary school students have not dispersed, but they found that Wang Xueyao updated the bib again, but it was a song, and it was also said to be given to people on the front line of flood fighting.
In an instant, the black fans who sharpened their knives were shocked, and they felt that they had something to do again.
It's just that after they listened to Wang Xueyao's cappella "For Whom", they all lost their mood, that is, they put their hands on the keyboard after receiving the money, but they didn't know what to say.
After listening to this song, many onlookers actually had the urge to set off to the front line, and then do their part even if they were carrying a sandbag.
In the basement rental room of an inland city, a young man wearing headphones shook his head and listened to "For Whom" in a loop, but he unconsciously sang as he listened, and the more he sang, the more he forgot himself, and finally became a wolf howl.
How could the next door tolerate him? Soon someone came and smashed the door.
"Why are you howling in the middle of the night? If you don't sleep, I'm going to sleep!"
"Howl, you actually say it's a howl, you listen, you listen!"
As soon as I pulled out the headphones, a melodious cappella came out of it, although the sound quality has been greatly reduced because of the quality of the mobile phone, but for those who use these low-end mobile phones, their ears have long been accustomed to it.
"Brother, brother, I was wrong, what song is this? Where did you hear it, tell me, I'll listen to it too!"
This night, there were a lot of this type, and there were many people who had insomnia, especially those families of military personnel, families of some volunteers who were on the front line, and so on.
No matter how you describe it, even if it is a video screen, it is not as infectious as a song, and a dry picture with a suitable piece of music can move countless people, and the effect will be greatly reduced if there is no music.
Wang Xueyao's bib fans began to skyrocket, and she launched a charge from a weak state of more than 100,000 people, and there was a topic called #For whom# that was posted, known by more people, and sung by more people.
On the front line of flood fighting, the people who keep vigil are singing, the people who wake up are singing, and the people who are busy are singing.
Maybe they don't sing well, but it doesn't prevent them from deeply understanding the meaning of the lyrics, and the artistic conception of the lyrics gives them infinite spiritual support.
Individuals are singing, they are singing on the streets, they are singing in bars, they are singing at night market stalls, and they are singing everywhere as time passes.
At home, Wang Xueyao endured for almost two hours, and it was already the second half of the night before she looked forward to asking the system: "How much worship value do I have now?"
Strength: 12, Constitution: 17, Agility: 15, Spirit: 17, Adoration: 120,000/80,000.
"Why is it so little? Counting, isn't that less than 80,000 from the song that was put on it now?" Wang Xueyao exclaimed.
"To be exact, the main reason is not that the attraction is not enough, but because it is still fermenting; or that sentence, liking is not the same as worship, not to mention that even if someone listens to this song and likes this song, he doesn't know who sang it, let alone who wrote the lyrics and music, and he doesn't have the heart to understand, and even if he does, he won't necessarily worship. "The system is dull.
"You come out of the system, it's so expensive, you are talking to me like this now?" Wang Xueyao was angry.
"There is still a lot of room for this song according to the logic of the system, the host will not lose, but to get more worship values, the host needs to take the initiative to manage everything in it, don't think about one step to the sky, or expect a miracle;
Wang Xueyao was immediately deflated when she heard this, with her current body as a twelve-year-old girl, standing up for nothing but getting a group of wolves to see through the autumn water every day, it couldn't bring her any fame, and it was more jealousy and unbelief.
Telling a lie requires countless lies to cover up until it can no longer be covered, which is not what Wang Xueyao wants.
"Ding, a big wave of worship is coming, no, two big waves of worship value, three, four, five, ......"
I don't know if it's an illusion, Wang Xueyao heard the excitement from the dull system sound.
"What do you mean?" Wang Xueyao asked nervously.
"It is recommended that the host look at the scarf to understand the situation by himself......" the system said rigidly.
Wang Xueyao immediately got up and opened the notebook and boarded her scarf......
Wang Chenglin @ Wang Xueyao: I only thank you on behalf of my comrades-in-arms!
In just a few words, there are countless replies below, and there are more than 100,000!
Qin Muxue: Hug Chairman Wang's thigh tightly, is this true? I actually hugged the real person.
Liu Yuanyuan: Wang Lao Wu, I want to give you a monkey (I have been saying this since the opening of the scarf, and I haven't done it yet, the Bodhisattva blesses.) )
Liu Xin: Go straight to the core, this is very Wang Lao Wu!
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Wang Xueyao watched all the way, and the whole person was stunned, among these countless replies, there were not only ordinary people, but also big names from all walks of life, and even more than a dozen first-line stars.
It's no wonder that the system has a sense of crash, so many big names are involved, if you can't fool around a little worship, it will be fake.