Chapter 102: Limelight
The discussion in the classroom, as well as the frequent glances of most people towards Zhao Yan, Weng Zhijian on the podium saw it, and if the lesson continued, I am afraid that few people would have the heart to listen.
Weng Zhijian sighed secretly in his heart, knocked on the podium, and after attracting everyone's attention, Weng Zhijian looked at Zhao Yan in the back row of the classroom and showed a smile and said, "Hehe! I didn't expect it! Zhao Yan in our class is so powerful! I think everyone is curious about what copyright Zhao Yan sold, right? ”
"Yes! What copyrights have been sold for millions? ”
"Hmm!"
"Zhao Yan! Tell us what kind of copyright you're selling? ”
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Weng Zhijian's words aroused the echo of many students, curiosity is on the one hand, they want to know Zhao Yan's way, and then they also write targeted things to try to see if they can also sell the copyright is another.
In this classroom, everyone has only been enrolled for less than a month, and no one has come in by relying on the results of the college entrance examination, but no one thinks that their writing ability is worse than Zhao Yan.
At least nine out of ten of these young boys and girls in the writing class are arrogant, and which one of you is not a master of writing in the high school where she used to be? At the age of 17 or 8, he had works printed in lead characters, and he achieved results that many adults can't do.
"Yes! Zhao Yan, just talk about it! ”
"Zhao Yan say it quickly!"
The urging voices in the classroom one after another, including Zhang Peng beside Zhao Yan, were also equally curious.
Weng Zhijian added with a smile in everyone's urging: "Classmate Zhao Yan! Satisfy everyone's curiosity! ”
Zhao Yan didn't want to be in the limelight, but the atmosphere in the classroom, dozens of pairs of waiting eyes, and the encouragement of counselor Weng Zhijian made it difficult for him to refuse.
I had to stand up and smile faintly, and said, "I've sold a few songs recently!" Just a few songs! ”
After speaking, Zhao Yan sat down.
"Selling songs?"
"Wouldn't it? He also writes songs? ”
"How many songs have sold millions? Really? ”
"What song?"
……
Zhao Yan sat down, but the discussion and noise in the classroom were louder, and most of the students were surprised, Zhao Yan noticed that Xing Tianxin, a famous cold-faced talent in the class, also showed surprise on her plain makeup.
Several influential figures, such as Yang Lingfeng, Min Changming, Li Chuan, Li Liya, eldest grandson Xia Qiu, Zuo Xiaoxian and others were surprised and stunned.
Counselor Weng Zhijian was also stunned.
"Wouldn't it? Zhao Yan! A few days ago, you asked me to help you buy a voice recorder, just to sell songs? Zhang Peng, who was next to Zhao Yan, was the most surprised, he thought that Zhao Yan asked him to help buy a voice recorder to confess to whom!
"Huh! Hehe! ”
After Weng Zhijian came back to his senses, he laughed dryly twice, and said with an unnatural expression: "It seems that our classmate Zhao Yan is really versatile!" Not only is the novel well written, but also the song can be written, which is good! Not bad! Hehe! ”
It's no wonder that Weng Zhijian's expression and tone are unnatural, he is a writing class, and the direction of training is students' writing ability, novels, poems, essays, even if it is a newsletter, but Zhao Yan's works that sold millions of copyright fees this time are songs.
How embarrassing is this for him as a counselor?
Weng Zhijian, who originally wanted to ask a few more questions, suddenly felt interested, knocked on the podium, and announced: "Okay, okay!" Now that everyone's curiosity has been satisfied, let's move on to the lesson! Quiet down! ”
The classroom gradually fell silent, and Weng Zhijian began to continue his lecture.
It's just that after this incident, the atmosphere in the classroom has changed a little, and a few students have begun to become absent-minded, and some students have quietly taken out their mobile phones to search for Zhao Yan's information on the Internet under the desk.
People who don't know Zhao Yan's pen name and work name naturally can't find it, but there are also individual students who know Zhao Yan's work name or pen name, such as Zhao Yan's other two roommates.
They knew that it would naturally spread to the classmates next to them, and the classmates next to them would spread out in a small area, and after a while, nearly ten students in the class quietly searched for Zhao Yan's pen name or the name of his work on their mobile phones.
These people are very curious about Zhao Yan's writing? Why can you write a few songs and sell them for millions?
In fact, what they want to search for the most is the songs written by Zhao Yan, but unfortunately, they don't know what the names of Zhao Yan's songs are, or what stage name they used to sell, and they don't know if the songs sold by Zhao Yan have been sung.
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After class, as soon as the counselor Weng Zhijian left the classroom, five or six boys and girls around Zhao Yan came over and curiously asked Zhao Yan about the details of his songs.
"Zhao Yan! What kind of song did you write? What is your name? Tell me about it! Can I find it online? ”
"Zhao Yan! Who did you sell your songs to? How much does a song sell? ”
"Zhao Yan! Is it hard to write songs? Do you think I can write it? ”
"Zhao Yan! When are you going to have a treat? Don't forget me! ”
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Surrounded by five or six people asking so many questions, Zhao Yan was very helpless, he wanted to ask if we knew each other very well?
Of these five or six people, only two or three Zhao Yan can name them, and the other two or three Zhao Yan are only familiar at most, and they haven't spoken since the beginning of school.
But stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face, these people are so enthusiastic, Zhao Yan had to squeeze out the smiling face to deal with it one by one.
After dealing with a few words, Zhao Yan made an excuse and said that he was going to the toilet, pushed away the two people standing next to his seat and sped up his pace and went out.
When he walked out of the classroom, Zhao Yan's pace slowed down, and he suddenly missed his high school days, when he was "notorious", even if he encountered the same thing today, except for Fan Long and Ji Yichun, who were familiar with each other, no matter how curious others were, they didn't dare to throw him one question after another around him like this.
Zhao Yan suddenly felt that "notoriety" was also beneficial.
But now if he is allowed to continue to be like he was in high school, he is not willing.
Cause?
People always grow! When the mind matures to a certain extent, everyone will gradually control their words and deeds, and now that he is friends with Xiao Mengyue, Zhao Yan subconsciously wants to be a person with good words and deeds, otherwise, how can he be worthy of Xiao Mengyue?
Zhang Peng suddenly caught up, and before Zhao Yan could react, he hugged Zhao Yan, and said with a smile: "Want to run?" Hey! Don't even think about it! Treat me to a big dinner tonight! Questions? ”
For Zhang Peng, Zhao Yan still has a closeness mentality, and when he heard the words, he responded with a smile.
"No problem! You have the ability to eat poor me! ”
"Wow? Are you a dinosaur? Millions! Even if I am a dinosaur, I can't eat you for a meal! Don't? Hehe, do you want to cover all my food in the future? If that's the case, I don't mind! ”
"You think beautifully! If you want me to wrap your food in the future, go and change your personality first! ”
"Rub! Do you want to be so ruthless? Doesn't it say that brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes? Brothers are so important, you would rather take a woman's food than a brother? ”
In the midst of laughter, the two figures disappeared into the corridor.
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