June 11 at 10:30 p.m. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ding Hao finally returned home.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

"The party is over." The father in the living room stopped watching TV, turned around and said hello to Ding Hao.

As for Ding Hao's mother, she is busy in the kitchen.

"How? Hear your mom say you're still singing tonight? How's it going? ”

"It's amazing, it's fair to say the whole audience is crazy for me!" Ding Hao snorted very stinkyly.

"Just your singing, it's just over the level, and the whole audience is crazy?" Ding Hao's mother should have heard the sound of Ding Hao coming back, and as soon as she arrived in the living room, she heard her son bragging there, and couldn't help but blow it.

"Mom, don't underestimate your son, I'm also a future Chinese opera student." This time it's not bragging, not surprisingly, two months later, he will be an undergraduate student majoring in Chinese opera broadcasting and hosting.

"That depends on your college entrance examination results!"

Ding Hao's father happily watched the mother and son bickering, this scene is rarely seen, in the third year of high school in a year, the whole family is almost in a quiet state, how can there be such a harmonious bickering, and some are just quarrelling.

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Ten minutes later, Ding Hao returned to his room.

He didn't listen to the songs he sang to his parents, he believed that these two songs should be able to spread quickly, and then he surprised his parents.

Lying on the bed, Ding Hao opened the system again and looked at it, he has not been idle in the past two days, even if this is because of the "constrained reputation" and the level is "low", but he can study every corner and corner of it, he clearly knows that even if he has six more years of future experience, it can only make him from an ordinary Chinese opera graduate to an excellent Chinese opera graduate.

But what he wants is to become a big star, which requires his own efforts, plus the help of the system at hand. (System: Finally remembered me, qaq)

I took a look at the reputation value.

[Prestige] 218753.

It's a little higher than yesterday, and it should be the same as today's two songs. Ding Hao has long confirmed what the prestige value is, that is, the recognition of him as a person, and it can also be said to be the recognition of his works.

Let's take "The Days of College Road" as an example, he grew her up once at Jiang Xinnan's house, and her reputation increased a little, but when he sang it a second time, her reputation never grew anymore. A work can only be contributed once by a person.

So according to the number of people attending the graduation party tonight, there should be more than 600 people, and the reputation of the two songs is 1200 points, which should be almost that.

"Alas, poor!"

Looking at this bitter income, Ding Hao couldn't help sighing, such a prestige value is not enough for a lottery, no, it should not even be one-tenth of one-fifth of a lottery, dizzy......

But tomorrow should be fine, the song is going to be sung, and when more people hear these two songs, then the prestige will inevitably rise quickly.

"Oops! I almost forgot! ”

Ding Hao seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately got up from the bed.

What do you say this guy forgot?

Propaganda music!

- Fake Big Sky!

In fact, the real thing is to register on the music website and upload those two songs of your own.

This guy thinks a lot.,Someone must have taken a video at the party site.,After shooting a video, others see it.,I want to listen to the original sound.,If you want to listen to this, you'll go to the Internet to search.,As soon as you search, you will download.,As soon as you download it, he'll have money......

Really thinking a little too much! Don't want to, sign up!

DD music, according to Ding Hao's guess, this should be the QQ music of the previous life, and the name of the QQ music in the previous life is not good - QQ sugar, not domineering at all, but it is also better than this DD music, "brother" music, don't you want to be so cowardly, call it "brother" - GG music is better than this.

ID number registration, which is to facilitate the withdrawal of money.

What's the name? Musically? What's the name? For the name, Ding Hao is still ready to choose a style that has connotation, taste and ...... Anyway, it's going to be high!

Beethoven?

Bach?

Mozart?

I don't seem to be satisfied.

Pregnant! Let's call it Ding Hao. One is very tall, the other contains heaven and earth, and a very compelling name - Ding Hao!

(System: Stinky and shameless.) ）

Profile, well, this one has to be the same as the name, the same style.

Hegel's "If you don't love music, you are not worthy of being a man, and even if you love music, you can only call yourself half a person." Only those who are fascinated by music can be called fully human"?

No, no, it's too arrogant, how can I write such arrogant words as a low-key person.

Haydn's "When I sat next to that shabby claviano, I didn't envy the happiest king"?

No, no, no, this is equivalent to putting a polymer of nitrogen, hydrogen, carbon dioxide, methane and other gases - fart. As long as it's a man, it's definitely the one who envies the happiest king, who doesn't like hugging left and right, and hugging all the beauties! If I were to write this profile, I would definitely be mistaken for a man who is not powerful.

What is the best thing to write?

Well, let's come to this, you have to impress others! That's what impresses me with my work!

Ding Hao finally made up his mind to write something, and his hands tapped quickly on the keyboard-

The donkey is the thought of coming and falling.

It's a phrase that can be recited over and over again, and it's endlessly reminiscent.

Sending photos and filling in information, Ding Hao finally managed his first publicity point, and then passed on his two songs, both of which were live versions, which he specially asked for the party cameraman after the party.

After passing the songs, Ding Hao took a screenshot of the copyright certificates of the two songs on his China Copyright Network and put them on, otherwise the money downloaded by others would not reach his account.

OK, that's it!

Ding Hao took a look at the prestige value again, and it rose by dozens at this time, it should be someone who paid attention to two more songs.

What should we do now?

Let's draw a lottery, what about this prestige, it's useless to just save it here, and you can only reflect the value by spending it.

Ding Hao rubbed his hands, put his hands together and blew lightly on the side of his mouth, but he didn't know what he was muttering softly.

If someone comes close at this time and listens carefully: "Nam no Anitabha, Amen, Hallelujah, Tashi Delek, Amitayus, salaammolicon Allah bless you......"

Ding Hao tapped on the start button of the lottery, and he didn't know if this click would produce an intent jump interface, well, he was brainwashed by the computer.

Here we go!

The hands of the lottery are spinning fast!

"What do you want? Special Class! Be sure to have a special class! Ding Hao thought about some of the routines he knew before, and it was obvious that special classes were the best way to maximize benefits. (System: Your nonsense, just look at the proportions, and you still need to look at the routine?) A sucker! How did I choose such a stupid master? ）

However, good fortune did not come this way, and the pointer fell into the largest area - [Consumable].

"Smack!" As if there was a noise, a small glass bottle fell in front of Ding Hao, and inside was a capsule-shaped particle.

[Memory Capsule]: Permanently increases memory for a certain period of time.

"That's what I've earned for ten years of hard work?" Looking at the capsule in front of him, which was no different from ordinary pills, Ding Hao wanted to cry without tears.

"Well, I hope the routines are all correct." Ding Hao found some comfort for himself, after all, the things drawn in the lottery in the routine are still very helpful.

Next, Ding Hao tried the backpack function again, turned the small capsule over and over like this, put it in, and took it out......

As for the next lottery, damn it, you think I'm stupid! Am I not allowed to make some deposits...... In fact, this is only a superficial reason, and the real reason in Ding Hao's heart is this: "Wait until I go back and take this 100,000 prestige medicine What does it taste like......"