Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Road Is Uneven
Uncle: "What's going on?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu asked, and at the same time called up his game panel to check the game prompts, it was definitely not a trivial matter for Jiang Maocai to make so many phone calls one after another.
"Pavilion master, you're in the limelight again." Jiang Maocai said, "You don't know how influential your guqin song is now. ”
Without waiting for Uncle Shanyu to speak, Jiang Mao continued, "After this period of fermentation, the number of video views alone has exceeded 100 million, and this is just an inferior video uploaded by netizens. ”
"And now there is a strange situation, people want to listen to guqin music, but they can't find it on music websites and various music software, so they can only watch low-quality videos, and for this, those music companies get a lot of complaints every day. In the same way, the heads of those music companies call me like crazy every day. Jiang Maocai's tone was a little resentful.
Uncle Shanyu is good, and directly set up to refuse calls from strangers. Then those music companies didn't know where to know about his relationship between Jiang Maocai and Uncle Tai Shanyu, and they had to make a bunch of phone calls every day, and Jiang Maocai could only deal with it one by one without knowing Uncle Tai Shanyu's opinion.
After Jiang Maocai's explanation, Uncle Tai Shanyu also understood what those music companies were looking for him. It is best to buy the copyright of this guqin song and guide the stars trained within the company to learn to play. If it really doesn't work, let Uncle Shanyu record a lossless piano song, record a MV, and authorize it on their music website.
"You just tell them that I'm in Miaojiang now, and I'll naturally meet them when I come back." Originally, Uncle Shan Yu didn't want to pay much attention to these companies, but when he saw the large number of fans that reappeared in the character panel, he changed his mind.
In the recent period, the only thing that can get him a lot of fan value is 'Lost Dream'. And now, because there is no name of the guqin song in the video, and there is no introduction to the composer and player, most people just feel very good and comfortable after listening to it, which can eliminate mental fatigue, but what is the name of this guqin song, who created it, and who played it but don't know.
Curious people will also take the initiative to search for it, and after learning about Uncle Tai's mountain feathers, a small number of people will become his fans. Most people only care about whether the song is good or not, and who cares about you for the rest. Even if so many classic songs are displayed every time they are played, they are composed, composed, and sung, and many people still can't remember them.
Now Uncle Shan Yu wants to increase his fan value a lot, so he has to use the power of the music company to let them promote it.
Hanging up the phone, Uncle Shan Yu was suddenly stunned when he walked out of the room, "What a familiar melody." ”
"It's a 'dream'!" Uncle Shan Yu reacted immediately. But it's not right to say it's a dream, to be precise, someone is imitating a dream.
Uncle Shan Yu habitually used the power of his mind to probe in the direction where the sound came.
I saw that in the opposite room, a young man in his twenties had a guqin on his desk that looked like an empty qin, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the computer in front of him.
It may not be the first time that he has imitated and practiced, this young man is extremely proficient in playing, but the effect is far from good.
After all, not to mention the difference in strings, just some of the unique skills of the Tianxuan Continent required by the dream, this young man doesn't know, not to mention that the dream without the injection of Xuan Qi is soulless, even if it is imitated indiscriminately, it will not achieve the effect of Uncle Tai's mountain feather.
Shaking his head, Uncle Shan Yu sent a farewell text message to Lin Zhengbai and walked out, everything here has been done, and it is time to go back.
"Huh." Walking to a remote location, Uncle Tai Shan Yu was just about to summon a sports car when he suddenly discovered an abnormality.
Someone is approaching, and the person who is close is still known to him, but now he is not in a very good situation.
"Interesting." Uncle Shan Yu smiled playfully.
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Lin Chengan felt that he really didn't know what to say about his luck this time, and a large piece of the best glass imperial green was actually opened in the gambling stone. It stands to reason that this is excellent luck, the glass imperial green is the best in jade, and his piece is likely to cost more than 100 million.
But the point is, this luck is a little too good. In the chaotic land of Miaojiang, he is a lonely man, with such a big treasure, he doesn't know if he can leave safely.
Lin Chengan, who knew that it was impossible to keep the jade, sold it on the spot and obtained more than 100 million funds. However, even if it was exchanged for money, Lin Chengan felt that the peeping eyes not only did not decrease, but increased a lot.
This time, Lin Chengan couldn't sit still, for fear that after a long time, those peepers would have more time to arrange, and it would be even more difficult to go back at that time. So while he was in the toilet, Lin Chengan ran out of the gambling venue directly, stopped a car and rushed to the airport.
As soon as you get to the airport, get on the plane, and go back safely. Lin Chengan thought.
It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, just after the taxi drove most of the distance, the driver received a phone call, put him down directly, and left without even collecting money. Then, Lin Chengan faintly saw someone coming towards him in the distance, so he could only flee in a panic.
"Damn, I would have called the police if I knew about it and let the police escort me to the airport." While running, Lin Chengan reflected, "Judging from the navigation, the nearest police station is nearby, as long as I get to the police station, I believe they won't dare to chase me." ”
As for calling the police now, he didn't dare, maybe the police didn't come, but exposed his location.
After all, Lin Chengan is just an ordinary college student in his twenties, he has watched too much TV and thinks a little too much, but he has no corresponding ability, and he was directly blocked by a few people guarding the road leading to the police station. In a panic, he scurried around, but fled in the direction of Uncle Tai Shanyu.
"In this case, I still run to places where there are few people." Uncle Shan Yu shook his head, "You think you're the protagonist." ”
The protagonist always runs to a remote corner with gangsters, because of the strength of others to solve gangsters, and you, a powerless scholar, also learn from the protagonist to run here, and the gangsters don't have too many scruples.
Sure enough, just as Uncle Tai Shan Yu thought, in the corner, several big men directly blocked Lin Chengan's road. Without any nonsense, he directly subdued Lin Chengan, tied his hands and feet, gagged his mouth, and pulled up to a seven-seater.
"It's really going to be over." Lin Chengan showed a desperate gaze.