pulled Lin Bai off the field, and the fat meat sauce immediately brought up the rhythm: "Ask something, Mr. Xiaofeng is about to impact the top stream, the blogger didn't think about hitting a few lines~"

"We mainly want to find out, so that we can give you advice, really, you have to believe us!"

I don't have the money to punch the card: "Hahahaha, meat sauce cow, just roast it on the blogger's rack, I like it!" ”

"Rhythm for me!"

"One of the things I like about the meat sauce is that she dares to bring it with a rhythm."

“……”

Seeing that old netizens, new fans, and passers-by were all driven up at once, Lin Bai couldn't help but be amazed.

You really can't underestimate anyone.

He didn't expect that an ordinary netizen like Bojam could play 'controversy = traffic' in advance.

The controversy of April Fool's Day jokes has not yet passed, and there is an even bigger point of controversy.

Although Lin Bai had already posted on Weibo that his goal was to write and sing songs, it was not specific to several artists after all.

Therefore, even if Lin Bai does not respond positively now, the heat will come with controversy.

Of course, Lin Bai had to respond positively.

Who is an artist who can be afraid of the rhythm of the Internet?

The more the merrier!

What do you mean by that...... I'm afraid of strong winds and waves? Have you forgotten how talented people play? The bigger the storm, the higher the fame!

For example, Xiao Feng made it clear that the carriage and horse hit the top singer, was she afraid?

Lin Bai first directly pinned the Weibo that had been rated as a double masterpiece of lyrics and songs, and then replied to the fat meat sauce:

"I think that the lyrics and music are at least equal to the first-line artists, so I want to rush to the first-line."

Chubby Bojam continued to lead the rhythm unhurriedly: "Although, I think it's low, why do you have to be top to be considered popular, right?" ”

There's no money to rush the card:"/Doghead/Doghead. JPG, I'm going to spread rumors, and an unknown songwriter is going to hit the top stream! ”

"You're a rumor-monger."

"Landlord, why don't I forward it 500 times for you for free."

“……”

Passerby player: "Pure passerby, where is this big talker?" I only wrote two songs and I don't know what my last name is? ”

"The blogger's behavior is really low, although you are already a fourth-tier artist, don't be so crazy! Closed. ”

Chubby Bojam immediately killed: "You have the ability to be on the tuba, it's hard for your tone not to suspect that you are a hob boy~"

“……”

After Lin Bai finished speaking, he casually took a look at the excitement, and then went offline directly.

He didn't pay any attention to this wave of controversy.

If you are not a first-line artist with both lyrics and songs, then what kind of lyrics and songs are you unique?

After all, Huale.com V1 is directly aimed at first-line artists.

…………

Went to the school cafeteria for dinner...... The consumption increased a little bit, unlocked the deluxe version, and Lin Bai returned to the dormitory to continue reading.

There are two or three volumes left in "The Complete Works of Li Taibai".

More than an hour later, Lin Bai closed the book, and there was a moment of 'transcendence'.

It feels like everything in the universe is nothing.

Then I aimed at the phone next to me, and the screen automatically lit up, and there were some unread WeChat.

Classmate A, B, C, and D: "Brother Lin is awesome! ”

Class group: "Lin Bai's boss is really good." ”

Composer Group:

"Mom, junior brother is going to be a first-line artist?"

"Let's not talk about anything else, the song "Maple" is a bit cheating!"

Lin Bai has a reply, and when he goes out, no matter how good he is, he can't hold up his acquaintances online.

And then...... A voice message from Xu Zewen.

"Your ability to talk nonsense is really good, how can there be any lingering thoughts and reluctant people last autumn, your maternal fetus solo is okay!"

"I won't call you, I'm afraid that your coercion will hurt me in the air."

"It's slippery, but fortunately no one on the Internet is talking about your roommate and me, otherwise I would be uncomfortable."

"Wait until you V3."

All of a sudden, Lin Bai regained the pleasure of the moment: "Old Xu, how can you look at me like this? ”

"I'll leave all the glassing emotions to you!"

"I'll tell you...... I'm about to compete with Pei Ming. ”

"Pei Ming knows, the gold medal songwriter and songwriter, the top class~"

Xu Zewen directly swiped the screen with a bunch of emojis, interrupting Lin Bai's spell casting.

Lin Bai didn't tease any more, put down his phone, opened a book and read it.

Called: "Harmony"

The important theoretical knowledge of composition should be learned, and it is not lazy at all.

…………

On the 5th of the next day, Qingming Festival, the first thing Lin Bai did when he got up was to post on Weibo first.

He engaged in a big deception this time, and the photo was specially taken yesterday.

Because he added points again after taking photos yesterday, and now his actual weight has dropped to 159 pounds.

So this time the enclosure is:

"Weight loss sharing: punch in 163.2 pounds. PS: The weight is basically reduced to the standard area, and I won't punch in the weight in the future"

Chubby Bolognese: "Ahhhhhhh ”

The same is true for netizens who have cultivated a blogger.

"I said how the blogger looks at it more and more eyebrows, it turns out that he has really lost weight, and now the blogger's face is a little rounded......"

"I lost 15 pounds in ten days, and the amount of training of the blogger is really fierce."

"No, if I don't share it in the future, what will I watch on the eighth day of the morning?"

I don't have the money to rush the card: "The blogger must be secretly handsome behind our backs, this thing is really not good silver!" ”

Chubby Bolognese also rushed out: "Bloggers will share the daily life of body management in the future, and we will give you advice when we think about it." ”

Lin Bai liked the comment of Chubby Bolognese to express his agreement, and then went offline.

………

After the morning jog and breakfast were completed, as soon as he returned to the dormitory, Lin Bai's mobile phone rang.

It's the phone at home.

As soon as the phone was connected, a familiar voice came out: "Son, today we are going to worship our ancestors and pray for blessings, do we need to help you ask for marriage." ”

"This year, there are more people who come back to worship their ancestors and sweep the tombs than in previous years, which is quite lively."

"Your dad said he would just close the store today."

Lin Bai hadn't contacted his family since he crossed over, and this phone call made him feel exactly the same family warmth.

Mother Qin Peirong still likes to chatter, and she doesn't let herself have a chance to interject at the beginning of every call.

He thought that many things in the Azure Star had indeed changed compared to Earth, but some things had not changed at all.

"I think it's better to do some business in the morning, and then close the door when the big army will meet and go up the mountain to worship the ancestors and pray for blessings."

Qin Peirong continued to chatter.

Lin Bai finally found the opportunity to interject: "Mom, ask me for money, let the ancestors bless me to make a fortune first." ”

As the saying goes, I don't pay attention to it in front of the marriage hall, and I can't kneel down in front of the God of Wealth temple.

"It's so tiring to get rich." Qin Peirong was very dissatisfied, "Look at it, in order to buy a van for your family, you sold yourself!" ”

"When I first chose art history to discuss stable work, why did I end up going around being an artist!"

Lin Bai said disapprovingly: "I also want to be famous." ”

"Just know to be famous." Qin Peirong said angrily, "How can it be so easy to be an artist." ”

Saying that, Qin Peirong's tone softened: "Son, it's really not good, let's not suffer from that, okay." ”

He also said: "In the past two days, the little girls who have come to the store to buy things are talking about who is talented or whatever, and they will be scolded every day on the Internet." ”

"It's a songwriter, what's the name of the song...... On the Qingming rain, the store is still playing. ”

"Oh, by the way, that guy is the same as your name."

Lin Bai laughed when he heard this: "Mom, do you think it's possible that Lin Bai is me." ”

"Huh?!" Qin Peirong's voice suddenly raised an octave, "You were scolded?!" ”

Lin Bai smiled dumbly, his mother really cares about the key points so much, it doesn't matter if he is famous or not, it's okay if his son is scolded.

Although, Lin Bai laughed and said: "No, no, those little girls know something, they are playing around on the Internet." ”

Qin Peirong subconsciously responded: "Oh." ”

Then he finally reacted: "You said you wrote the song just now?" ”

"Yes."

"It's my son, it's amazing."

"Okay."

"It's good to write songs, it's good to write songs, this is good, it's not tired!"

"Hmm."

"I'll talk to your dad later, and let your ancestors bless you to write songs well."

"Okay."