LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 14: Chapter 14 Shocked
Li Ning slowly closed his eyes.
A hoarse, slightly lazy, yet slightly sad voice.
Flows slowly into the ears.
"Who is playing the song Dong Feng Po on the pipa?
Years peel off the wall and I see my childhood
I still remember that year when we were still very young
And now the piano sounds faintly, you haven't heard my waiting
Who is playing the song Dong Feng Po on the Pipa?
Maple leaves color the story, I see through the ending
I will lead you along the ancient path outside the fence."
Lyrics that sound like a narrative.
Add to that the sounds of the pipa and erhu, two musical instruments unique to China, and the music played has a strong ancient style.
In Li Ning's mind, the story of ink painting was depicted.
This is a feeling I have never had before and cannot describe.
Finally, the song slowly ended with the sound of the erhu.
The playback software automatically skipped to the next song for Li Ning.
"I bought a bowl of spicy hot pot yesterday."
As soon as he heard the song, Li Ning opened his eyes immediately.
He took off his headphones and started to confront him.
"What the hell, what a rubbish song!"
Quickly turn back to Dong Feng Po and start playing the song on repeat.
"A lonely lamp stands at the window"
Li Ning slowly closed his eyes again.
Dong Feng Po played over and over again in his mind.
Don't know when.
Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Li Ning's eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with tears.
Looking at Dongfengpo, Li Ning muttered to himself.
"The Chinese music scene is saved!"
"There is real hope!"
"This is the song of us Chinese people. It is unique and no one can take it away from us!"
As a music critic.
Li Ning watched the entire Chinese music scene go from prosperity to decline, and finally to its current bleak state.
Foreign music styles are very popular.
Catchy songs are regarded as the norm.
As a Chinese, he simply couldn't stand this situation.
Therefore, he kept cursing.
Curse the lyrics, curse the music, curse the singer, curse the capital.
He wanted to use his scolding to alert the music industry.
We Chinese people must have our own unique musical style in order to gain a foothold in the world music scene and avoid the influx of foreign dross.
What to do.
It's useless!
The more you curse, the happier the singer and the capitalists behind him will be.
Because scolding means traffic is coming!
When traffic comes, money comes!
They do it for money.
You can sink into this kind of chemical invasion.
The future development of the Chinese music scene can be ignored.
Things are different now. Hope for the Chinese music scene has arrived.
Wiped the tears from his eyes.
Li Ning re-examines Dongfengpo.
Lyricist: Hu Yibao
Song: Hu Yibao
Singer: Hu Yibao
"This is a musical genius!"
He wants to write a long review to recommend this song to everyone.
Let them know how to sing popular songs from the Chinese region.
Listening to Dong Feng Po, Li Ning began to write a long review.
Yang Ming, an administrator at the backend of QQ Music, discovered something unusual early in the morning.
A song called Dong Feng Po.
Play, favorite, download, comment, and share.
They are all soaring!
Directly surpassed the star singer Wang San who released a song yesterday.
"Is this a chart-topping move?"
Yang Ming was a little skeptical about such data.
"Hu Yibao?"
Yang Ming glanced at the singer's name and frowned.
Is a newcomer.
I have never heard of it.
"I'll report this to the supervisor directly later and have this person dealt with."
Brushing data is strictly prohibited by QQ Music.
Yang Ming clicked on the comments of Dongfengpo by the way.
These comments made Yang Ming even more certain that this song was inflating its statistics.
"Fuck, this is a divine song! Just the beginning alone makes my soul tremble."
"The first hit song in the past 20 years!"
"I've been listening to music for more than a decade, but I didn't know there was this kind of music."
"Chinese Divine Comedy!"
"This is an absolute masterpiece!"
"I will recommend it to all my friends and let them listen to it and see what a song is!"
"I have played this song on repeat 30 times, and each time it gets better and better."
""
I read dozens of comments in a row.
Yang Ming couldn't help but shook his head.
"Divine Comedy?"
"A work of genius?"
"Thirty times?"
"Is the person who is brushing the data an idiot?"
"Can you be more low-key? At least make the data look more realistic."
"How can a song be hyped up like this? Even top foreign singers wouldn't dare to hype it up like this, even if they were to cheat with their stats!"
But before that, Yang Ming was still a little curious and wanted to listen.
What kind of shit is this song?
Click on it.
Play!
"A lonely lamp stands at the window"
When I heard the first sentence.
"Fuck!"
Yang Ming's eyes widened.
"I'm behind the door pretending you're still here"
"Fuck!"
Yang Ming half opened his mouth.
"Revisiting an old place feels even lonelier when the moon is full"
"What the hell!!"
Yang Ming's expression was full of shock.
""
After listening.
"What the hell!!!"
"Divine Comedy!!"
"Thirty times? This kind of song should be listened to ten thousand times!"
"After listening to this song, I finally realized what kind of rubbish I had been listening to before!"
Start single loop.
Yang Ming then immediately clicked on the collection.
Then share it directly.
Friends, "If you are a friend, just listen to the east wind breaking."
Family, "Recommend a good song to your loved ones."
Brothers, "Hurry up and listen to the music to cleanse your humble souls."
Colleague, "Does anyone know how to contact this Hu Yibao?"
Boss, "Boss, good morning, this is today's song."
Moments, "I found a great song, share it with everyone."
Weibo, "Where are my fans? Collect, comment, share, get started!"
Not a single one was missed.
Yang Ming shared them all.
Then, click on the comments.
enter.
"I am the backend administrator of QQ Music. At first, I felt guilty and thought that Dongfengpo was just faking its numbers. But when I clicked on the song and heard the first line, my soul was immediately elevated and I knew I was wrong. This is a song that I will never get tired of listening to a thousand times!"
Comment just sent.
I immediately received a like reply.
"Yang Ming, buddy, you felt the same as I did at first. I also thought it was a data-boosting video. But when you clicked on it and heard the music, your whole soul was shocked. At that moment, the depths of your soul told you that this is a song that only belongs to China!"
"Yang Ming, backstage administrator? My friend, give Dongfeng Po a big recommendation! This is the future of our Chinese music scene."
"Yang Ming, the style of Dong Feng Po is indeed something I have never heard before. It's a pity that there is only one song. If the composer can release a few more songs, it should be able to establish a pop song style that is unique to our China."
Twelve o'clock noon.
Hu Yibao is sleeping.
Dong Feng Po topped the new song chart.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Hu Yibao is sleeping.
The collection volume of Dongfengpo has exceeded 10 million.
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
Hu Yibao is sleeping.
Dongfengpo became the number one on the hot search list and appeared in everyone's circle of friends.