Just when Hao Yun was having a headache because of the sudden fire, there was a group of people who had a headache more than him at this moment.

As for who those people are?

Naturally, he was a teacher at the Academy of Arts.

Although the orientation party of Jiangcheng University is mainly contributed by the student union and several large-scale clubs, it is nominally hosted by the School of Arts, and the instructors of the activities are basically teachers from the Academy of Arts.

In fact, the teachers of the art school did not want to interfere with these student activities, and the selection of various awards was usually divided between the student vote and the opinion of the selection committee.

However, this year is a little different from previous years.

And the reason is because the song "He''s a pirate" is so popular!

And it's not just fire.

Putting aside the feelings of the general public, the artistry of that piano piece in the melody alone is definitely at the level of being able to be performed at the National Center for the Performing Arts.

It's hard to imagine that this piece was actually composed by a student.

And it's still played on such occasions.

"Unbelievable ......" Sitting at the conference table, Professor Sun Haicheng, a piano teacher at the Conservatory of Music, shook his head and said in a tone of disbelief, "I can't believe that such a piece of music is actually written by a freshman." ”

"But the facts are in front of us," Professor Yang Lidong shrugged, sitting not far from him, "Everyone here is also a senior in the music industry, if even we have never heard this song...... That can only mean one thing, this piece is his. ”

According to Xia Guo's regulations on the protection of artistic works, regardless of whether the creator claims ownership of the artistic work, as long as there is public evidence that the artistic work was first published by someone, then that person's ownership of the song will automatically be recognized and protected by law.

Hearing Professor Yang Lidong's statement, Professor Sun Haicheng's face was dissatisfied, but he couldn't say a reason to refute it.

Truly......

He had never heard of it before, not even anything like it.

He simply couldn't believe that such a piece of music was actually composed by a student!

At this moment, a light cough came from the conference table, interrupting the confrontation between the two.

"What we want to discuss today is not the author of this song, but about the selection of the program awards for this welcome party." The vice president of the Academy of Arts paused and continued in a serious tone, "I hope that everyone will discuss and not deviate from the theme of the meeting. ”

Seeing that the vice dean had spoken, Professor Sun Haicheng could only sell face, did not continue to dwell on inconsequential matters, and returned to the topic discussed at the meeting to continue.

According to the regulations, this piece is not on the program list, and the performer's temporary change of performance program does not meet the regulations, and even the person who performs on stage is not Xu Xiaoruan from the 1801 class of soft workers at all...... For these reasons, I object to awarding the first prize for this piece at the Welcome Party! ”

Hearing Professor Sun Haicheng's speech, the professors at the conference table whispered to each other.

However, within two seconds, there were soon objections.

"I have investigated this matter, Xu Xiaoruan, a student from the 1801 class of soft engineering, was unable to arrive at the performance site because of a sudden traffic accident, which meets the provisions of the special circumstances of temporary adjustment of the program in the rules of the welcome party. Besides, I understand that there are some mistakes in the work of the student council, and it would be a bit cautious to put all the blame on the performers and thus deny the artistic value of the piece itself and exclude it from the selection. ”

Hearing the sarcasm in this sentence, Professor Sun Haicheng suddenly became angry, glared at him with two eyes and said.

"Who do you say is careful?"

Professor Yang Lidong smiled and said indifferently.

"I didn't say it was you, why did Professor Sun rush to take a seat."

"You-"

"Alright, don't make any noise."

At this moment, the dean of the art academy, who had not spoken, opened his mouth to interrupt the quarrel between the two.

Even though he was reluctant in his heart, Professor Sun Haicheng still suppressed the anger in his heart and patiently calmed himself down.

The old dean didn't drag the mud and water, and waited for the two of them to calm down again, and then spoke slowly.

"Although this is an internal performance of the school, after all, we are the top institution of higher learning in the summer area, and we also need to consider the public's opinion of us."

After a pause, he continued.

"In view of the special circumstances of this situation, I propose to set up an additional special award for this special performer and his work."

The voice fell, and the discussion began again at the conference table.

However, it is obvious that this time the discussion is dominated by affirmative voices.

"That's a good idea."

"I'm for it!"

The old dean's proposal was approved by the other professors of the Academy of Arts.

Although Professor Sun Haicheng still has something to say, seeing that the old dean has said everything to this point, he also knows that most of his opinions will not play a role.

Gritting his teeth, he spoke.

"What about the class honor rankings for the evening show?"

Hearing this tricky question, the old dean pondered for a while and did not answer immediately.

Professor Yang Lidong, who was sitting at the conference table, smiled slightly, looked at Professor Sun Haicheng and said.

"According to the selection criteria for class honor rankings, the programs performed by clubs such as guitar clubs and drama clubs belong to club programs and are not included in the selection scope of this honor."

"So my opinion is that the highest honor in the class unit ......"

"It should be awarded to the song "He''s a pirate"!"

……

An office building in the Seongnam Entrepreneurship Park.

Looking at Hao Yun lying on the sofa, Li Zongzheng held back for a long time, and finally opened his mouth with an embarrassed face.

"Boss."

"What's wrong?"

"You said you slept well at home, why did you have to come and squeeze the company with us......"

"Isn't this sharing weal and butter with you?"

“…… Actually, you don't have to, you lie there and watch, I feel weird and panicked. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go somewhere else."

No one likes to be stared at by the boss at work, Hao Yun, who was a social animal once in his last life, is not unable to understand him.

With a sigh, he sat up from the couch and walked to the desk by the window and sat down.

He stayed in the company all night last night and didn't go back to the dormitory, and he slept on the sofa without even a pillow, and his neck hurt when he woke up in the morning.

Moving his shoulders, Hao Yun took out his mobile phone and ordered two takeaways, then turned on the computer on the table and watched the news in the industry on the Internet.

Anyway, being idle is idle, so it's better to find a good place for his jump.

To be honest, he didn't expect much from the profitability of the game.

Like he originally said, restoring the game to this world was purely to fill in those missing pieces of the puzzle in his memory.

Perhaps, those memories he lost are hidden behind these puzzle pieces?

Although there was no definite reason, his intuition told him that this might be the only hope for unraveling the answer.

“…… In that case, there's no need to worry too much about profits? ”

underestimated two sentences in his mouth, and suddenly a news in the industry caught Hao Yun's eyes.

"WeChat has a new mini program function...... Welcome major enterprises to settle in? ”

It's kind of interesting.

Anyway, being idle is boring, Hao Yun thought for a while, and then packed and passed on the jump that had been developed earlier.

Although according to his rough investigation, this mini program platform is currently mainly developed by enterprises, and does not have the game atmosphere that a professional game platform like Dianqu has, but this jump itself is not the kind of game with particularly strong entertainment attributes, but more like a social tool?

Can't you get it......

It has no future on the e-fun platform, but it can shine here?

Although he didn't have much hope for it, Hao Yun decided to give it a try.

Since there are not many people who release games on the Mini Program platform at present, and the game's publicity and distribution system is not perfect, Hao Yun just passed the game and didn't care about it anymore.

However, just as he was about to put down what he was doing to pour himself a cup of coffee, a light blue dialog box suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Congratulations to the host, complete the task!] 】

“？？？”

Seeing the sudden pop-up reminder of the completion of the task, Hao Yun was stunned.

Mission accomplished?

What mission was accomplished?