Chapter Twenty-Three: The Roller Coaster

Bu Qianqian angrily pushed open the door, walked into the villa with a straight face, and glanced around, but did not find Yuan Zelang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This guy won't go to the study to surf the Internet again, will he, and he will participate in the semi-finals tomorrow, not to mention practicing?" Bu Qianqian spoke softly, pushed open the door of the study and took a look, and found that the computer was on, but Yuan Zelang was not inside, and went to the recording studio to take a look, but still found no trace of Yuan Zelang.

"Is it in his own room?" Bu Qianqian muttered, walked up to the second floor gently, and then hesitated in front of the door for a long time, wanting to push open the door but was a little embarrassed, don't open the door and wonder if Yuan Zelang is inside.

She was inexplicably worried in her heart, she was a little worried about whether Yuan Zelang had come back or not, and whether he had encountered any danger on the way back.

When Bu Qianqian was struggling, the door was opened, and Yuan Zelang rubbed his hair that was a little unkempt and walked out of the room.

Seeing Bu Qianqian standing in front of and behind the door, she yawned and asked, "Come and ask me to eat?" I was really hungry after a good night's sleep. ”

Bu Qianqian looked at the hazy eyes with messy hair and sleepy eyes, Yuan Zelang was relieved, and he ignored Yuan Zelang before and was also left behind by her.

Hearing Yuan Zelang's question, she said with a slightly red face: "Not yet?" Brother Hu just sent me back, and it will take about half an hour to deliver the food. By the way, how did you come to sleep? Why don't you practice the song that will participate in the semi-finals tomorrow? ”

Yuan Zelang yawned, and said as he walked down the stairs: "I don't need to practice much for the song of the semi-finals, I am confident that I can pass." I just recorded a song, and I felt a little sleepy and came to sleep, but I didn't expect to sleep until now. ”

"Record a song, that song is really yours?" Bu Qianqian also followed Yuan Zelang downstairs, and asked after hearing Yuan Zelang's voice.

"That song? "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season"? You got it? How's that, do you think it's good? Yuan Zelang stopped and turned back with some surprise, and then looked at Bu Qianqian with some expectation and asked.

"Why don't you know, you don't know that you should become the idol of the two girls in your class, and you really have a physique that is full of flowers and grass!" Hearing this, Bu Qianqian remembered what had just happened, and said to Yuan Zelang in a slightly sour tone that she hadn't even noticed.

"Huh?" Yuan Zelang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why the eldest lady seemed to be suddenly jealous, and the tone of her conversation with herself seemed to have changed.

"Ah, you big-headed ghost? I shouldn't have believed you were a good man, rascal! Bu Qianqian scolded in a coquettish voice, then turned around and went up to the third floor and went back to her room.

Yuan Zelang stood in place and touched his nose a little embarrassed, looking at Bu Qianqian's back a little confused, thinking that he didn't seem to have done anything to make her angry?

"Forget it, a woman's heart is a needle." I couldn't figure it out, so I just didn't want to, Yuan Zelang shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and then pouted and walked to the kitchen.

After sleeping all afternoon, he now has a somewhat dry mouth and is ready to go to the fridge to get something to drink.

opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of mineral water and poured a few sips into his mouth, Yuan Zelang felt that what Bu Qianqian said just now felt a little strange, so he closed the door of the refrigerator and walked into the study.

"Hey, isn't that my song?" When he went to sleep before, Kugou Music was tuned to the main page by him, and as soon as he came to the computer, Yuan Zelang found that his "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" was actually on the cover of Kugou's homepage, and the new song recommendation made him feel quite surprised.

Being able to push the cover of a new song on the homepage of Kugou Music is undoubtedly a good thing for Yuan Zelang, he originally just wanted to post a song to try first, but he would have thought that "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" would be on the cover of the homepage of Kugou Music at this time when he was sleeping.

"Look at the new song chart!" Yuan Zelang said as he clicked on the Chinese New Song List, and he felt that since he could get this recommendation, there was no reason why this song could not reach the top ten of the Chinese New Song List.

Of course, this rush to the top ten is not something that can be rushed up all at once, it will take some time, but Yuan Zelang believes that it is only a matter of time before "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season" rushes to the top ten.

He is confident in his singing skills, confident in his arrangement, and even more confident in this song.

Clicking on the homepage of the Kugou Chinese New Song List did not find "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season", which was also expected by Yuan Zelang, otherwise, if a newcomer with no background, no publicity, and no fan accumulation rushed to the top 30 now, it would be a bit too terrifying.

So he estimated that "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" should be between forty and fifty by now, and this is still the situation that he considered that the homepage recommendation should have been hanging for a while.

So Yuan Zelang clicked on the next page, and before the page was completely refreshed, he directly pulled down the scroll bar, and searched back and forth between the forty and fifty rankings.

"Huh? Why not, could it be that I was guessing too optimistically? However, to Yuan Zelang's surprise, he did not find "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" between the forty and fifty rankings.

"Could it be that your expectations are too high?" Yuan Zelang muttered to himself, then pulled the scroll bar down again, carefully looking for the location of "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season" between fifty and sixty.

But what surprised him again was that he still hadn't found "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season", which made Yuan Zelang really feel a little surprised: "Didn't even enter the top sixty? No reason? ”

Yuan Zelang muttered, his brows furrowed slightly, so he turned the list to the third page and continued to search, he didn't believe that "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" couldn't even rush to the top ninety.

But then Yuan Zelang's heart became cold, because he really didn't find "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season" from sixty-first to ninetieth.

"How so, is it because I'm not thinking the right way?" Yuan Zelang was stunned in front of the computer desk, thinking if he was too optimistic before, maybe the classics of his previous life were not suitable for this world?

But that's not right, right? If this song really doesn't suit the tastes of fans in this world, Kugou Music won't waste a precious recommendation to promote this song?

Kugou Music is willing to spend resources to recommend this song, which means that they are also optimistic about the potential of this song? But why can't "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" not even reach the top ninety?

Yuan Zelang was a little puzzled, he cut back to the first page of the list, wanting to hear what these top-ranked songs were. So he clicked the play all button, changed the order to play immediately, and listened to the new songs of other people playing in his headphones.

"No, I seem to be missing something?" Yuan Zelang patted his head, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have browsed the rankings of the thirty-first to fortieth list just now, could it?

So, Yuan Zelang immediately cut the list to the second page and began to look for "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season" between thirty-first and forty. However, he was disappointed again, because this time he still did not find "The Rainy Season of Seventeen".

"Whew... What's the problem? Disappointment was certain, but Yuan Zelang didn't feel hopeless in his heart, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, thinking about whether there was something wrong with his train of thought.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yuan Zelang's eyes suddenly lit up, because the familiar prelude suddenly sounded in the headphones, the prelude to "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season".

"Damn!" Yuan Zelang slapped his head, and when his brain was spinning rapidly, he understood everything.

If he guessed correctly, it should be like this, when he browsed the list from forty to fiftieth just now, "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season" should have been exactly between thirty-one and forty, and he was mistaken. When he came back to watch it, "The Rainy Season at Seventeen" happened to rise to the top 30 again, so he missed it again.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pulled down the scroll bar, and sure enough, he saw "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" in the twenty-fifth position.

"Haha, I knew that! How could it not rush up? Yuan Zelang suddenly laughed out loud, clenched his fists tightly, and his face turned red from excitement!

He knew that this was really done, less than four hours after the song was released, without any foundation and without any publicity in advance, he could rush to the top 30 of the new song list with a homepage selection of Kugou, and the song "Seventeen-year-old Rainy Season" will be popular!

"It's like a roller coaster!" Yuan Zelang sat on the chair and smirked.