Because he already has 300,000 fans, Ling Ge has now opened a long video permission, which can record a one-minute video.

He counted the time inwardly, and when the minute had passed, he stopped what he was doing.

I walked over and played the video on my phone and watched it.

Well, the action is chic and elegant.

The light hits the side face, and there is a sense of fatal temptation in the interplay of time.

He was hesitant to send the video out.

What if those young ladies squirt nosebleeds and become anemic

? Is he responsible?

This is a very serious question.

However, after pondering for a moment, Ling Ge still decided to send it out.

After all, he's more troublesome than the sensation the video makes.

He didn't want to re-record it.

So he edited a text: Hello everyone, I'm Ling Ge, it's the first time I've come to Funny, and I'll give you a little song for you, and I ask you to take care of me.

After editing, Ling Ge clicked on the video to publish.

It didn't take long for the release to be successful, and then Ling Ge stopped caring about it.

Sit back in front of the computer and start coding.

Today, he coded for more than an hour, and finally finished the volume of "Qinling Sacred Tree".

Then he directly uploaded 40,000 words in one go.

These 40,000 words are the final chapter of this volume.

After uploading, Ling Ge also posted a message in the position of the last chapter.

That is, he will start a one-week signing after the first volume is published.

With the end of this volume, fans saw the signing news released by Ling Ge in the author's words when they saw the last, so they started to talk about it.

"What's the rice, is King's Landing finally going to start holding a signing party?"

"Haha, I'm glad to hear it." I've been waiting for this day to thank all the flowers.

"Can you finally see Junda's true face?

"I don't know if Junda in reality will be a middle-aged greasy man with a fat head and big ears.

"Haha, even if Junda is a greasy man, I love it.

"That's right, we book fans won't dislike Junda.

"When the book comes out, I have to buy it as soon as it comes." That said, this volume ends today. It's really exciting. Old Itch was resurrected from the dead, but his body was in a cave. It makes my scalp tingle.

"Yes, the real old itch is dead. Is that fantasy old itch or the old itch itself?"

"The power of this Qinling Divine Tree is also too weird, Wu Xie imagined the Candle Nine Yin in his mind, and it really materialized. It's even more awesome than Aladdin's magic lamp. "

.......

A group of people discussed the plot of this volume again, and Ling Ge looked at the discussion of his book friends before turning off the computer.

There was still snow outside the window, and it was a bit cold today.

Ling Ge turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

He was going to blow it all night.

It's a big deal, it's better to spend more on electricity.

Anyway, it's not that I don't have that strength.

Ling Ge lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Ling Ge currently has more than 300,000 followers on Douyin.

As soon as his video was released, it was quickly noticed by his fans.

Ling Shen finally released the video?

I don't know if he has drawn something amazing.

Many of his fans paid attention to him the last time they watched him draw, so they naturally thought that Ling Ge had posted some kind of painting video.

Click in to take a look.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

"Ling Shen actually can play erhu, and it sounds so good.

"Oh my God, this is still going to make people live, even dabbling in music. "

Haha, you ignorant people, I'm afraid you have forgotten that before Ling Shen painted that picture, he was still a singer who had sung songs. can play an erhu, which is naturally not a rare thing. "

Haha, I must give praise to Ling Shen. "

...........

Liu Yueru, who returned home, was lying in bed chasing novels, but her mobile phone suddenly prompted the people she followed to post updates.

Her attention is set to be private, so others can't see who she's following.

Many of the people she follows are bloggers who teach how to cook.

And of those who are concerned, only one is not.

That person was Ling Ge.

She had searched for Ling Ge's comics on a whim before, and then found that Ling Ge had actually been certified.

So I didn't think about it, so I clicked on it.

But it's been a while, and Ling Ge still hasn't released a single video.

Until now.

Is this the final decision to make her debut?

She quickly turned on the comic curiously and clicked into the prompt.

Then I saw Ling Ge's newly released video.

In the video, a boy is sitting on his lap.

The light hit his well-defined side face, half light and half dark, and there was an alternative mysterious beauty in the interplay of time.

He held a piano pole in his hand and played the erhu there earnestly.

The movement is chic and elegant.

And Erhu, although she doesn't understand, but listens well.

No wonder Ling Ge wanted her to get him an erhu tonight, did she plan to release a video?

Liu Yueru directly clicked a forward.

"Little brother's erhu is also too good. It was followed by three exclamation expressions.

Liu Yueru is now a national-level goddess, and her every move is naturally very attention-grabbing.

Even if she gives a thumbs up to which Weibo, it is estimated that she will be noticed.

Not to mention that it was directly reposted on a video.

On Douyin, she has 40 million followers.

This retweet immediately attracted the attention of her fans.

"The goddess actually retweeted a video, I have to hurry up and see what video can get the goddess's attention. "

The goddess actually forwarded a video of a boy, and praised people's erhus for sounding good?"

Suddenly, a large group of fans couldn't sit still, and they were curious about the video that could be forwarded by the goddess.

So one by one, the two ran to Ling Ge's video.

Then, especially the girls, all of a sudden, their eyes widened and they were short of breath.

Even many girls have two bright red liquids coming out of their noses.

The boy in the video, that appearance, is too amazing, right?

and that hand, with distinct joints, slender and fair, it's easy to see a foul.

", sisters, I feel like I'm in love.

"Ahhh How can there be such a handsome boy in this world. It's too cold, it's too dusty. "

Mom, I saw the gods. "

I've found a new husband.

"I don't understand this song, but it's too good.

"You have to like it, pay attention.

So, after Liu Yueru's forwarding, the number of likes on Ling Ge's video rose like a rocket.

10,000, 20,000, 100,000, 200,000, 500,000 .......

..........

The snow was getting heavier and heavier at night, and after a night.

The branches and trunks of the trees and the ground were covered in snow.

Ling Ge woke up and washed up, then took out the phone to unlock it.

He's going to see how many likes the video he posted last night has.

So I opened the comic software.

As a result, I just started to make a comic sound.

Then he was stunned.

His backstage shows that the number of new fans is directly 99+. The number of comments is 99+, and so are the number of likes.

At this moment, the number of fans in the background shows that it has reached 1.5 million. And it's still increasing.

He hurriedly clicked on the video to check the specific data.

It turned out that the number of likes on his video yesterday had reached three million.

In one night, it went up by 3 million likes?

When he clicked on it and saw the comments, he finally understood why his video became popular.

"I came in when I saw the retweet of the goddess of Yueru, but I couldn't get out directly, are there any sisters like me?"

This comment was directly followed by hundreds of thousands of likes, and it was pushed to the top.

Seeing this comment, he understood, it turned out that Liu Yueru forwarded his teasing.

He searched for Liu Yueru's account in the search, and when he saw it, he was a good guy, and he had more than 40 million fans.

It's terrifying.

Ling Ge nodded his attention without hesitation.

Let Liu Yueru add a new member to the army of more than 40 million fans.

After paying attention, he found out that he actually showed that he was paying attention to each other.

Liu Yueru actually paid

attention to him? When did this little girl pay attention to him?

He didn't know.

And at this moment, far away in Kyoto, the home of the famous Chinese music master Cui Jian in the Xia Kingdom.

A family of three is sitting at the dining table.

On the table, there are soy milk, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and eggs.

An old man, an old lady, and a beautiful girl were sitting around the dining table enjoying breakfast.

The gray-haired, gold-rimmed glasses, and the kind-looking old man sighed.

"Hey, I just received a notice that the new international music festival will be held in the United States in two months, and we have also received an invitation. When the time comes, each country selects a piece of pure music to participate in the competition, and selects the best piece to be compiled into international music textbooks. The

old lady put a bun in the old man's bowl and smiled kindly.

"You, invite you, what do you care? Now that the original music of our Xia Kingdom is declining, where is there still the kind of people who can create international famous songs? Even if you can't write it, let alone count on those future generations. If the United States invites you, you will be invited, so let's go on vacation. The

old man sighed softly.

"Hey, Xia Guo really can't produce the kind of musician who is famous all over the world.

At this time, while eating, the beautiful girl took out her mobile phone and swiped Douyin out of boredom.

Then, she brushed up on a thief-looking little brother playing erhu.

The sound of the erhu suddenly came to the old man's ears.

The affectionate melody is like crying, sad and angry, sometimes euphemistic and low, sometimes agitated and high-pitched, which not only expresses the author's inner indignation and sorrow, but also expresses the yearning for a perfect life and a dream.

Like a melancholy poet whispering about her sorrows, or like a wronged woman whimpering on a moonlit night, she is telling her beloved about her troubles and anguish.

Sometimes deep, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, sometimes proud, sometimes calm, sometimes jumping, let people feel her dissatisfaction, grievances and grievances; although she was wronged, she was a stubborn woman who dared to fight.

The old man was stunned for a moment.

He trembled.

This music is played by the erhu, a traditional musical instrument of the Xia Kingdom.

However, this piece of music has simply reached the level of a world famous song.

But he had never heard of it.

Is this an original piece of music?

The old man's voice trembled:

"Quick, Xueqi, show me your phone." "

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