The PK of the conductor of The Voice of the East Country should be held in a month according to the schedule, but even if there is a long period of time in the middle that can be used to accumulate popularity, Lu Yunfeng does not dare to slack off.

In this way, the first two OO chat groups established became the starting point of his fan effect. And to realize the prediction of the popularity of the group chat, Lu Yunfeng specially bought a super member and expanded the capacity of both groups to 1,000 people!

After the update chapter of the day, Lu Yunfeng released the group numbers of the ordinary group of the Yanmeng and the VIP group of the Yanmeng for the first time. Within a few moments, his OO icon began bouncing wildly.

……

['Lu Jiusen' requests to join the Yanmeng VIP group!] ]

['Soliloquy to the Moon' requests to join the Yanmeng VIP group!] ]

['Flooded' requests to join the ordinary group of the Yanmeng!] ]

['Xia Wei' requests to join the Yanmeng VIP group!] ]

……

Lu Yunfeng, who was frantically asking to join the group, had cramps in his hands, and this momentum lasted for half an hour before it eased down slightly. Looking at the number of people in the two groups, it is already more than half full!

Not only is the activity in the group chat surprisingly high, but what is even more terrifying is that there are many enthusiastic fans who directly come to Lu Yunfeng's private chat window. Seeing that the author ignored it, he directly "swished" and threw red envelopes. After only a short period of finger movement, Lu Yunfeng has already received hundreds of red envelopes here.

The big and small red envelopes are all love, whether it is a few or a hundred, Lu Yunfeng smiled and accepted it. And those fans who successfully captured the living, some immediately sent Lu Yunfeng a large confession, and some directly smashed more red envelopes in the hope that he could add more as before. But the number of updates of 20,000 per day is a top-level update standard for any online novel website, and any more, it can only be a luxury.

The overwhelming chat messages occupied Lu Yunfeng's Great Demon King's computer like a virus, and within a while, his computer crashed. Helplessly, after restarting, he could only choose not to open the chat software for the time being.

"Huh~" Lu Yunfeng spread his whole body on the chair, fanned the sweat on his forehead with his hand and said: "The whole world is clean." ”

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of fat, and the origin of this sentence makes sense!

"Brother, why did you suddenly think of creating a fan base?" Li Jiayao put her arm on Lu Yunfeng's shoulder and tilted her little head and asked.

"That's because ......" Lu Yunfeng almost told Li Jiayao about the system in his head as soon as his brain was hot, but when he thought of the last time he violated the rules of the system, he directly brought back a living person from his hometown, if he told Li Jiayao about the existence of the system, he would not necessarily get into any trouble. So in the end, he still chose to change the topic and said: "You children don't care about adults." ”

"I'm not a kid anymore, okay?" Li Jiayao said angrily: "In another four and a half months, I will also be a fifteen-year-old girl." ”

"Four and a half months? I didn't expect you to remember it quite clearly! Lu Yunfeng played Li Jiayao's brain, and quipped: "Do you want to deliberately hint at me, and then let me prepare a birthday gift for you?" ”

Li Jiayao's face was gloomy, and she smiled painfully: "Brother, your brain hole is too big, right?" ”

"Ha, I'm kidding you, what day is your birthday?"

"I, I was born at Christmas."

Lu Yunfeng's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "This day is good, when you celebrate your birthday this year, my brother will definitely give you a big gift!" ”

Hearing this, although a smile appeared on Li Jiayao's face, she shook her head.

"I don't want you to give any big gifts, I just want my brother to be by my side on his birthday."

"It's as simple as that?" Lu Yunfeng raised his eyebrows.

Li Jiayao nodded: "It's as simple as that." ”

Lu Yunfeng pulled Li Jiayao's little hand up, and then wrapped his little finger around her. "Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years!"

"Unchanged, never!" Li Jiayao giggled, this simple and childish promise game had not been played with her for a long time.

Compared with Li Jiayao's smooth little finger, Lu Yunfeng's fingers were a little rough. He often typed on computer keys, and he had also touched the guitar, so there were many calluses on his fingers and sides.

If Xiao Yao also plays musical instruments, her fingers will become the same as him sooner or later......

Suddenly, Lu Yunfeng's head suddenly remembered something, and then flipped up near his computer desk. Eventually, he pulled out a flyer under his Hot Wheels keyboard with the title "Sofincie High School Admissions Guide" written in the title. Originally, he planned to show it to Li Jiayao before, but because of a series of trivial matters, he only remembered this matter now. Seeing that it is almost the end of the month, the entrance exams for Sofinch High School are about to begin.

"What is this?" Li Jiayao took the beautifully printed admissions brochure and flipped through it curiously.

"I picked it up when I helped you look at the school a few days ago, let's see if you're interested."

"It turned out to be a matter of school......

Li Jiayao grew up in a welfare home, and received social education, and the teachers were all volunteers. So she subconsciously felt resistant to the matter of entering school and studying with children in the city. Boring textbooks, difficult classmates, and all kinds of evil college entrance examinations, just thinking about it makes people frightened.

Of course, these were only her thoughts at the moment when she received the admissions form, and after seeing the courses offered by Sofincie High School, a look of anticipation suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"This is an art school!" Li Jiayao exclaimed.

"yes, an art school that includes instrumentals, vocal music, composition, and even minors in art and design, doesn't that look good?" Lu Yunfeng smiled proudly.

Look! Or he knows his sister's heart best!

However, sometimes the ideal is plump and the reality is skinny.

"But......" Li Jiayao's face was slightly gloomy: "I have never learned a musical instrument, and I don't know how to compose music at all......"

"You can paint a cat or a tiger on a musical instrument, and my composer brother will help you find a way. Ignore that for now, you sing me a song. Lu Yunfeng said expectantly.

Sophinch High School is a music school, so artistic talent is especially important.

There is a passage that Edison said very well. Genius is 1 percent inspiration and 99 percent perspiration. But that one percent of inspiration is the most important, even more important than the ninety-nine percent of perspiration.

This passage is often taught to the children who go to school in the original world, although it does not steal the pillars itself, but it misses the crucial sentence behind it every time.

In the world of music, talent is what this is called inspiration. People with incomplete tones want to be singers, but the reality will only send you two words coldly,.

So as soon as she said that she wanted to sing, the expression on Li Jiayao's face quickly froze.

"Sing, what kind of song are you singing......" she said timidly.

"Sing what you're best at."

"Oh, then I'll sing a song "Little Sidepan"......"