After being broken by Qingmei, I became a top player

Outside the mall, on the seats next to the flower bed, two men with guitar stereos at their feet were smoking silently.

"Ahem...this thing is not interesting...hiss..."

Chen Shuren frowned, twitching and complaining at the same time.

Zhou Yiqing on the side looked amused, but then he said a little awkwardly: "What, this time it's my problem, but it's okay. Although I can't sing here, but you wait for me for two days, and I will go and choose it for you." Go somewhere."

"Huh...how to choose?"

Chen Shuren squinted his eyes that were a little spicy from the smoke, glanced at Zhou Yiqing and said.

"How else can I choose? Find a colleague, pick him, and the place will be mine."

Zhou Yiqing said calmly.

Chen Shuren heard it so funny that he accidentally choked again.

"Ahem...you are really good. Then I'll wait for news."

He stood up, put out his cigarette in the gravel on the trash can, turned to Zhou Yiqing and said, "That's it for today. We've also joined the micro chat. After chatting, let's go."

He said hello, and as he walked, he smelled the smell of cigarette in his mouth and muttered: "What's so good about smoking..."

Watching Chen Shuren leave, Zhou Yiqing finished the remaining cigarette in one gulp.

Through the previous contact, he learned from Chen Shuren that the other party was just a freshman.

This made him feel a little better.

After all, it has only been a little over a month. No matter how awesome Jinghong Academy is, it is impossible to train such a person in just over a month.

So, losing to a genius is nothing.

Thinking of the song "Once Upon a Time", Zhou Yiqing couldn't help but murmured: "How could this kid write such a song? It's great. I just don't know when it will be released. When it is released, I will I can cover it.”

As he spoke, he hummed.

"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword..."

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When I returned to school, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

This night, I didn't get down to business for a while, but a lot of time was wasted.

After taking a look at the panel, he saw that his preaching points had only increased by just over 100 points. With the follow-up from the previous freshman party, his preaching points had just exceeded 2000 and reached 2023 points.

"Including the round trip, it takes nearly 4 hours, and the harvest is less than 100 points. Compared with live streaming, although it is not expensive, it requires too much time. If there is no other way, you can choose this path."

Chen Shuren thought so.

He was actually quite satisfied with his first time singing on the streets.

Although the harvest is not much, the rate of return is actually quite high, not to mention the aura of being a street performer.

When the live broadcast was first broadcast, there were thousands of views one after another, but in the end it only gained 101 evangelistic points. However, this time the street performer only had one song, which could be heard by up to 200 people, but it could gain more than 100 evangelistic points.

This is definitely the most cost-effective among his recent harvests.

In fact, Chen Shuren has always been a bit confused about the acquisition of this preaching point. It is sometimes high and sometimes low. But when I asked Chihong, it would only say that "different people have different feelings about different works and have different recognition levels."

In this regard, Chen Shuren also gave up the idea of ​​studying which way to obtain more preaching points.

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates were all there.

"Hey, where has the great talent gone?"

Xie Haiqi took the guitar and asked curiously.

"I'm going out to perform. By the way, how much does your guitar cost? It's so useful. I think I'll have to buy one myself."

Chen Shuren said casually and asked another question.

"Forgot, five thousand Daxia coins? You can use it if you want. Buy whatever you want. I don't have much time to use this thing now."

After hearing the price of the guitar, Chen Shuren realized that he only had 150 Daxia coins in his pocket.

Fortunately, there is still money in the campus card and bus card, otherwise the 150 will be gone.

"You're right, then I won't buy it yet."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the three people in the dormitory looked at him.

Meng Changfeng sighed: "The wood has changed. I remember that he was not so thick-skinned before."

"Seconded."

While Tang Yingcheng was immersed in reading, he didn't forget to chat.

What can Chen Shuren say?

I can only laugh awkwardly, then wash up and go to bed.

Unexpectedly, not long after he got to bed, a text message came to his phone. When he opened it, his eyes lit up.

For nothing else, 5,000 Daxia coins have arrived!

Also arriving at the same time was the variety show recording time and related recording content sent to him by Zeng Juan via Wechat.

"Starting recording in two nights?"

Chen Shuren didn't have any objections to the recording time, but he felt it was a bit rushed.

But after he saw the content of the program, he realized why it could start in two days.

The variety show he is about to participate in is called "Summer Flowers: Daily Life of an Art Student".

As the name suggests, it is a program about the daily lives of art students.

The difference is that this is a live broadcast, so there is no need for complicated editing or post-production work!

The speaker didn't know what the other amateur guests thought, but after he saw the word "live broadcast", he understood that it would depend on whether he could complete his novice mission.

Thinking of this, he became more serious and began to study the specific rules of this show.

"Everyone has a corresponding camera live broadcast room?"

Seeing this, Chen Shuren was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was inevitable.

If you don't do this, how can you ensure that everything everyone does is recorded?

In this way, there will be a problem. For those who perform well, the number of people in the live broadcast room may be large, and for those who do not perform well, it will be very embarrassing.

In addition, the program will be based on weeks. A task will be assigned at the beginning of each week. Everyone will do their own thing around this task. At the end of the week, three tasks will be selected through online voting. The best and most popular person will stay, and the three will also enter the next week's recording.

As for the rest of the people, it will be ended and completed directly.

As we enter the next week, the three remaining people will also face the six new arrivals.

According to the rules of this variety show, in the first week, all freshmen will appear, while in the second and third weeks, sophomore and junior art students will appear.

Compared with freshmen, sophomore and junior art students definitely have an advantage, and some may even bring their own traffic.

This is why freshmen are placed in the first week.

After a week, the three amateurs who have gained the recognition of the audience will definitely have a certain audience base. If they are outstanding, they may not be the opponents of the sophomores and juniors.

As for senior year?

Generally speaking, although there are seniors, it is basically difficult to see seniors in school. They basically have their own things to do.

Therefore, this variety show is planned to be recorded for only three weeks.

After watching the entire variety show process, Chen Shuren pondered in his mind.

"It seems that we have to make good use of it. If we want to get the traffic of these three weeks, we have to work hard."

Thinking of this, he looked at his skill list.

Needless to say, Erhu and harmonica will definitely be shown to the audience if there is a chance. Forget about other entry-level skills, but master-level ventriloquism and proficient-level broadcasting skills, you can think about how to deal with them.

Thinking of this, Chen Shuren's mouth suddenly moved.

"Quack... snap, snap, snap... whirring... clang... crunch..."

A series of inexplicable sounds came out of Chen Shuren's mouth, including the croaking of frogs, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of wind, the sound of swords clashing, the sound of doors opening, etc. When they were having fun, Xie Haiqi's voice suddenly rang out.

"Mumu, what the hell are you watching? Keep your voice down when you watch the video!"

Chen Shuren shut up obediently.

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