After all, slapstick is just the spice of life, and it is also the spice exclusive to the student stage. Time passes, and the flavor of the flavoring will also dissipate, until this life, and all the flavoring flavor is only on the surface.

The teasing of someone after waking up in the morning didn't last long, there wasn't much to tidy up, and soon, the three of them were equipped. Greeted Lin Feng, in the knowledge apartment, four people in room 606 went out.

After smiling and watching the three of them leave, Lin Feng closed the door of 606, returned to his third room, sat at the table, and turned on the computer. As a privileged class, the students of Longteng Academy also have this privilege, when people go to class, they can play with computers, and when they play with computers, they can also play with computers.

The price of Lin Feng's laptop is very high, according to the logic that cheap is not good, good goods are not cheap, the quality of Lin Feng's notebook is very good, and there are only a few programs that he installs and runs on the computer, not even two of them are enough, so the boot and operation of his computer is very fast. After a few seconds of flickering, the screen was completely lit up.

There are very few things on Lin Feng's computer desktop, except for some icons that the notebook must have, there are only a few folders.

When the computer was turned on, Lin Feng did not carry out what he was going to do, but looked at a few folders on the table and slowly calculated it in his heart.

For the things in these folders, Lin Feng had already made up his mind in his heart some time ago what to do, but what to do can only be a component, when to do it, under what circumstances, what to do before and after the service, and ...... A series of problems can be combined to be a complete idea and a complete solution to a thing. The specific time Lin Feng has not yet been determined, although it doesn't take much effort to do this, but there are many things to do, Lin Feng still has a lot of things to do, and the handling work still has to continue. Although there is nothing that must be done, is there anything else in life besides the things that must be done?

Looking at the folder and thinking for a while, Lin Feng reached out and manipulated the mouse to click on a certain folder, this folder is still a folder, but not one, it is three. They were named by Lin Feng as "Breaking the Sky", "Immortal Realm", and "Legend of the Soldiers", which were the three serialized on the Internet by Lin Feng carrying the full moon purple city. After clicking on the folder, Lin Feng did not hesitate, and clicked on the first folder "Breaking the Sky". The clip is opened, and it is not a clip, but a file. But it is the draft of "Breaking the Sky" carried by Lin Feng in this world. However, these manuscripts are not complete, and the content that has been updated on the website has been deleted by Lin Feng. At the moment, at the top of the list are the chapters that need to be updated today.

Looking at the chapter number, Lin Feng picked up a pen from the table, took a few pieces of blank paper, and after padding the book, he wrote a line of numbers on the paper with a pen, and then he put Bi down and controlled the mouse, pulled the mouse to the bottom of the end, and after seeing the chapter number, Lin Feng picked up the pen again. After repeating this behavior in the other two folders, Lin Feng completely focused his eyes that were still scattered on the screen on the paper, picked up a pen and wrote today's date on the corner of the paper, and then counted the previous serial numbers.

In the eyes of most people, the computational work is very complex, and this way of looking at it is actually not correct. The calculation work is actually very simple, you can calculate it by hand, you can calculate it by hand, and if you can't calculate it by hand, you can use a calculator computer to calculate it. It's all a matter of seconds. Then why do people still have a complicated method, because the calculation is not simple, the simple calculation work is really easy, as long as it is within a system, it is really only a matter of minutes, or hours. But once you intersect with other systems, it's all different. This is what the ministers demanded of the king's reward for the king's needs, and that was what the wheat placed on the chessboard meant. The more connected, the more difficult it becomes.

Therefore, Lin Feng's calculation was not completed immediately. Fortunately, there were not many systems involved in the results that Lin Feng needed, but a chapter number, a day, and a matter in the day, after more than ten minutes, Lin Feng's calculation was over.

"It just so happens that around the middle of the year, some of the things that are now over, and after a little leisure, you can start to work on this matter." Looking at the results calculated on the paper, Lin Feng muttered to himself. At this point, Lin Feng had completely made up his mind in his heart.

Lin Feng, who had made up his mind, folded the paper with a lot of numbers written in front of him in two, casually sandwiched it in the book on the pad, and then picked up the calendar on the side of the table, turned a page, and marked it with a pen. Putting the calendar back in its place, Lin Feng's eyes fell on the screen of the computer again, but this time Lin Feng did not hesitate, directly clicked on the file, and naturally put the keyboard on his hands and tapped it gently.

In a few moments, the sound of crackling took over the room.

There is no rhythm, but in a quiet silence that makes people want to immerse.

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After coming back last night, he rested for a while, and after taking a bath, Lin Feng rested. After getting up this morning, Lin Feng did things such as exercising and eating in succession, and after spending some brain power to calculate the required results, he began to carry the words. From last night to now, Lin Feng has never been on the Internet, and he naturally doesn't know about the various waves caused by singing a song on the stage yesterday. However, not knowing does not mean that it does not exist. Last night, when he was resting, a series of things happened in the Shuimu Nianhua community, which is an example.

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Before the age of the Internet, this was a very realistic sentence. In the Internet era, there are some problems with this realistic sentence. Since the advent of the Internet, no matter how good or bad things are, thousands of miles are a distance. With the Internet, big things, although not known to everyone, are not far off.

There is a saying on the Internet, whether you want to know it or not, you will know it. This is definitely not an online translation of a person who was born to know, it is just a description of the characteristics of some functions on the Internet. What are the features of such a powerful trait? Four words, push notifications. A very invincible feature that almost all software websites carry. It's okay to turn on the computer, it won't come out, but as long as you connect to the Internet, everything is so surprising. Hey, when did your own computer desktop become dynamic?

The push function is a time-wasting function. A few seconds, a few unknown. There are push messages, and people habitually turn them off, after all, it is definitely an unpleasant thing to have an irrelevant thing flashing in front of them. It takes time to close, this is the rule, in this time, the hands are moving, the eyes are not idle, they will definitely read a few lines, if they don't see the right eyes, if they look at the right eyes, then it's terrible. The right eye needs to be connected in detail, then the mouse that originally went to close will become the mouse that opens the link, and then wait for the new window to open, slide the mouse to the specific news, read the specific news and see the comments, finally read the comments, and found that the news linked at the bottom of the window is also good, since it is good, then click on it to see, and then, look at it...... A cycle quietly emerged. Consciously or unconsciously, there are many.

Kyoto, a building, very high-rise, very inside, a very low-key but absolutely luxurious office.

There wasn't much to it on the large mahogany desk, three telephones, stacks, two books, pens, and a computer about seventeen or eighteen inches. Everything is placed quietly, only the computer is still running, the fluorescence of the screen fluctuates slightly at a speed that is not noticeable to the naked eye, and a point of light is reflected in the pupils of people who are frowning slightly in front of the screen and don't know what they are thinking. This person, with a very high face, has a very long momentum at the top, and it is the president of Jinshi Pop Music Company, the pop master Li Guangzong's mouth of Santai.

At this moment, he is watching the news on the screen intently, holding his arms with his hands and putting one hand to his mouth, making a contemplative appearance, and it is more obvious that he has maintained this style for a long time. The news he watched on the screen was the push news caused by a certain software network, and the time range he belonged to was already many. However, unlike many others, from the time the news appeared on the computer network to the present, the news he watched was always this one, and the mouse had not moved for a long time, and it was almost beginning to be dusty.

The news is not international news, it is not that any country is going to fight that country, that country is friendly with that country again, and it is not news in the empire, His Majesty the Emperor, His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, and the Minister in Charge have all been relatively honest recently, and have not left Kyoto to wander around. Although it is necessary to pay attention to these things as the president of a large music company, in fact, he pays the most attention to the things in the circle, and the strangeness in the entertainment industry is often dizzying, and it is easy to fall behind and be eliminated. He watched the news for a while, and it was a discussion about showing off. The theme of the discussion is Longteng and Shuimu, two international universities, and the core of the discussion is Lin Feng's new song "Change Tomorrow", and the reason why Santai has watched it for so long is because of the core.

Longteng has capable people, although I didn't listen to all the lyrics, but the feelings written are a set, and yes, if you don't write a set, the hatred value you get from the Shuimu Nianhua community will not be much. Santai, who has been paying attention to this news in detail because of Lin Feng, has been reading these comments. There is no way, he just finished the theme news, so he directly searched for "Change Tomorrow" on the Internet, and wanted to listen to it, after all, as a knowledgeable person, he still attaches great importance to his own intuitive feelings. The results of the search can naturally be imagined, even Lin Feng has no audio on hand, not to mention other places. If you can't really feel it, you have to feel it, so the president of Santai put down the things that he was going to make an appointment with some people on the Internet, and looked at the comments intently, and I don't know how much I read one by one, so that the mouse that is about to be dusty is always a little bit worse.

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"Whew."

Taking his eyes off the screen, President Santai exhaled a long breath, and then leaned back in the wide recliner, his body seemed to be relaxed, but it could be seen from the fact that he was still frowning slightly, his spirit was still running.

"Longteng University, Longteng Academy, Lin Feng, Kyoto ......" After a while, the president of Santai sat up straight, looked at the paper and pen on the table, and whispered a few words.

Reading, as if he had made a decision, the president of Santai reached out and picked up the microphone of one of the landlines on the table, and pressed a few numbers very quickly and familiarly, but he did not immediately press the speakerphone button to dial the phone immediately, but as if he remembered something, he hesitated slightly. Hesitation flashed, decided, and didn't wait.

Ding~ding~, after a few slowdowns in the earpiece, a human voice appeared.

"Hey, Santai, it's not good to go to work early in the morning, disturbing the people?" Li Guangzong's voice carried a sense of wistfulness that he had not woken up yet.

"I'm sorry, Ah Zong, I have something to disturb your rest, sorry, sorry. When you come back from the river, I'll treat you, let's bring our own drinks, and the bottle of Fira that I treasured, let's get rid of it. Regarding Li Guangzong's slight complaints, Santai did not put on the stand of President Jinshi, and the invincible ability of the leader was not used, but also apologized sincerely. He knows Li Guangzong's schedule and rest time. Sleep at the earliest at 1 a.m. and 7 a.m. at the latest, and wake up at the earliest at 10 a.m. and 8 p.m. at the latest, except in the case of something. It's very regular, but it's not the same as ordinary people. It's only half past eight today, and I called over, if I am not dissatisfied, it will not be normal.

"Really, hey, this is good. Ahem, what's wrong? If I ask how many good seedlings of the empire are good to make, I can only be sorry as in previous years, being the judges is too eye-catching, and they go in, dangerous to me and him. After a few happy sentences, Li Guangzong seemed to have reacted to pay attention to his image, a serious way, but his serious one, what he expressed was still not very solemn. Also, pop music is too solemn, and feelings are ossified, so although it is easy to write the national anthem, it is dangerous to write something else, and the crisis of inspiration drying up is not ordinarily serious.

"I'm not trying to talk to you about this issue. I want to ask you if you saw a message on the Internet yesterday? Santai shook his head and said, I don't care if Li Guangzong can see it or not.

"Message, that one? Well? Wait, you're not thinking about yesterday's forum on the Mizuki Festival, are you? At first, Li Guangzong was a little puzzled, but then he quickly reacted, which was very unexpected for Santai.

"Heh, how do you know this is what I do?" Santai laughed.

"I watched last night, since the beginning of the forum post deletion incident, I have been watching, so inspiring you come and go, you can't miss it when you pass by, besides, this matter also involves the red and purple talent, not a little heart. Why, you've just been watching the news about this and you've got an idea? Li Guangzong said eloquently, as if he was asleep. has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he still can't understand some things, so the source of his achievements today is too doubtful.

"yes, just read the review." Santai Road.

"What do you think?" Li Guangzong's voice finally stopped making people feel sleepy-eyed, as if he had completely woken up in the emptiness of these few words.

"I didn't listen to the music live, I didn't really feel it, I don't know. But from these comments I read, I got four words. Santai said solemnly.

"Rave reviews?!" Li Guangzong's voice came faintly from the earpiece.

"Yes, rave reviews. Moreover, even with Longteng University's orientation party this year, the same rave reviews, and even some voices that often like to jump out and pick thorns in previous years are several percent less, although the credit is not all in Lin Feng, but his reason is the greatest. Santai said with a light sigh. He thought of Lin Feng's age again, his influence, and even changed social opinion, these things that make people forget his age and his age are really incomparable, and it is easy to make people sigh that the future is terrifying. It's a very mindset thing.

"A burst of sunshine, a burst of rain are all tests, step by step day by day, if such a word has a good song, rave reviews, is not a strange sight. It should be normal. After a moment of silence, Li Guangzong said.

"I'm not wondering about these praises, I'm trying to meet him as soon as possible, and the things I prepared in June have been delayed until today because of the good production of the change of address, and the set of meeting gifts we prepared for him is almost moldy. Hehe. Santai joked.

"You're not the first one to be so anxious about giving gifts." Li Guangzong also smiled, "Do you need to go back now?" ”

"No need, you just deal with the things on the production side, concentrate on summarizing and analyzing, hand it over to the company to compose lyrics and music, and strive to dig up more potential singers at the end of the production, these are all bargaining chips." Sam Tai rejected Lee Kwang Jong.

"Then why are you calling me, and do you want me to accompany you?" Li Guangzong asked.

"Ahem, between me and Lin Feng, this, I don't know each other very well, I need you this, thread the needle." Santai said a little embarrassed. It is really not good to disturb people's rest in the morning and destroy people's work and rest rules, but let people thread the needle.

"I don't know him very well either, although I have his number. But don't you think it's presumptuous to call him now and tell him that someone admires him very much, wants to meet him, and then gives him a big gift? It's not your image that is ruined by feelings. I maintain a good image of a master on Lin Feng's side, and it is very likely that I will be ruined because of this incident, you know? Sure enough, as soon as Li Guangzong heard it, he made a big string of direct words. The attitude seems to be unusually resolute.

"Two bottles, it's still eight or seven years." Regarding Li Guangzong's series of words, Santai turned a deaf ear and said directly.

"A bottle." Li Guangzong said softly.

"Huh?" Santai was stunned.

"Romanée Conti." Lee Kwang-jong added.

"I only have one bottle." Santai gritted his teeth.

"I know." Li Guangzong said lightly.

"Three bottles."

"A bottle."

"Four bottles."

"A bottle."

"Five bottles, all for you."

"Deal. Actually, I've always loved Fila. Good bye. ”

"Damn, I'm fooled again."