Live Broadcast: A Tear Behind Bars To Send Away The Stupid Girl

Chapter 132: Swap The Bullet For A Cannon, Accept The Invitation!

Chapter 132: Swap the bullet for a cannon, accept the invitation!

Su Mo, Mu Li and Ji Waner were very drunk.

Ye Xuan worked tirelessly to take care of them all night at the restaurant bar.

I was just a little sleepy in the morning when Lao Liu called me.

"Hey, it's still dark, brother."

"With all the noise last night, how could you still sleep? Go check it out on YouTube. The sky has changed, and I've selected you!"

Old Liu was so excited that his voice trembled.

Ye Xuan was a little impatient.

The main theme of this "Tune" is originally a Western orchestra, so this effect is completely expected!

"That's it?"

"Don't worry, let me figure it out first. By the way, Smith called last night and wanted to see you again. He said that Hurricane was willing to spend a lot of money.

"not see.

Before Lao Liu finished speaking, Ye Xuan refused directly.

But after the contract was terminated, the Hurricanes could announce the news two days later.

Ye Xuan would not be so unkind.

Respect is mutual.

The voice of domestic boycott is so loud that the termination of the contract is inevitable.

Ye Xuan was upset that Hui Huan didn't even think about taking care of his feelings.

The other party obviously only saw him as a potential money-making machine.

"Okay, if you don't see me, you will see me. There are many opportunities for cooperation, and they are not the only choice."

"As of six o'clock this morning, ten domestic game companies, four well-known foreign film producers, and more than twenty domestic enterprises and music production companies have approached you for cooperation. What do you mean?"

"Old Liu, can you stop trembling when you speak?"

"I thought so too, but I have never encountered such a situation in my life!"

It was like a golden mountain moved in front of him.

Although it has nothing to do with me, I can't hide my excitement.

"Push it all for me."

"Okay, then I'll help you...Eh? You've already pushed it?"

Lao Liu's voice suddenly became sharp.

He had thought about all the possibilities, and Ye Xuan's quick decision to cut through the mess really made him a little confused.

"No, I've rejected them all? Why, are you still the same miser I know? Just pick any one, and your income is at least eight figures! You don't even need any money delivered to your door. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"Eight digits?"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then started to chant with his fingers.

"What a billionaire, dad...0.0! Damn it, grandpa!"

Ye Xuan was shaken.

Just thinking about it again, I felt that the gains outweighed the losses.

These people came to him just for this song "Victory" or other songs of the same level.

Ye Xuan is sure to satisfy everyone, but it's not necessary.

After so many years of development, there is a stable music market in China and even the world.

Once I intervene roughly, I will produce high-quality music with high density.

The music market will be destroyed sooner or later.

Similar to inflation, it only offends the music industry in a small way, but it affects the world's perception of music.

Sooner or later the fire will burn you.

Ye Xuan is still clear about the principle that going too far is not enough.

Wanting to understand this, he gritted his teeth and refused: "It's okay, I don't care about this little money!"

"Small money? Well, it's not my money anyway, why should I worry about it for you? By the way, there's one more thing. The Berlin International Music Festival has sent an invitation. It's at the end of this month. Can you go?"

"Berlin International Music Festival?"

Sophia said this before leaving Beijing.

Although the cooperation with Hurricane failed this time, Xuan Xuan kept Sophia's favor in mind.

"This type of international music festival is very valuable. Many domestic artists spend a lot of money just to show up on the red carpet. The opportunity is rare, and the platform means that it is best to go there."

Worried that Ye Xuan would refuse again, Lao Liu hurriedly stated the stakes.

"Okay, then I'll go there and you can make arrangements."

"Well...Ye Xuan, you are so noisy!"

As soon as he hung up the phone, he saw Su Mo rubbing his head and sitting up from the sofa with an impatient look on his face.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hearing the noise, Mu Li and Ji Waner also woke up one after another.

"Ye Xuan, why are you here? I said that I had a nightmare last night. I arrived at the scene of a serial murder that specifically targeted beautiful girls like me. In the dream, someone seemed to keep saying, be careful of the real murderer, be careful of the real murderer. ...I've always been there with you, this beast!"

Su Mo had a slightly nasal voice, and what he said was very empathetic.

Mu Li and Ji Waner huddled together, looking a little nervous.

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes.

Her good intentions are not rewarded, so she should have been taught last night what a sinister human heart is!

After getting closer, Ye Xuan nodded with deep approval.

"Well, I heard it. It is indeed a nightmare, but the dream is exactly the opposite of reality. What the person meant is probably: he is cruel but he is mean-spirited!"

"I'm going to go back to bed first. If you need anything, call me."

After saying that, Ye Xuan turned around and left the restaurant.

"You're really cruel? Ye Xuan, if you don't want your eyes, you can donate them! Sister Mu, you don't care!"

Su Mo blushed and cursed in the direction where Saonian disappeared.

Mu Li smiled and comforted: "Okay, everyone is gone, Ye Xuan can take care of us all night."

"Bah, who asked him to take care of it?"

Su Mo didn't have the confidence to say this.

After fermentation overnight.

The fishing boat on the Internet is out of control.

Ye Xuan's first attempt at this type of Western symphony, the effect can only be described as explosive.

Roadside breakfast shops have withdrawn from their good days to keep up with fashion and trends.

"Tianshou, even eating a steamed bun makes me feel murderous!"

"Damn it, the school radio station directly replaced Dancing Youth with "Victory", don't say it's so exciting! [Funny]"

"This is a palace-level war song... Is it really good to be so down-to-earth! [cover face]"

"Music is meant to reflect life, which makes sense."

"The response to this type of symphony in China has been mediocre, but this piece has gone viral on the Internet!"

"There were a lot of sarcastic voices. The domestic boycott was really stuck in my throat. Those who set the pace should really stand up and apologize!"

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In just one night, Ye Xuan made himself the center of the topic in major music forums around the world.

The level of craziness on the external Internet is far beyond what it can be compared to in China.

The performance of just a few minutes shocked them beyond measure.

The storm that had been brewing all night in China first broke out on the Internet.

A well-known music producer from Mao Xiong Country reposted this song to his social account.

He commented: The effect is comparable to a whole car of Birdie Vodka. This is music that only God can make!

Well-known musicians from all over the world rushed to repost it.

The number of hits across the entire network directly broke the highest single-day record in the history of YouTube music charts.

Different from "Nocturne", the elements of this "Victory" are in line with the aesthetics of the world!

Foreigners are more just curious about that novel oriental rhythm.

The heat will go down quickly.

The latter is different. As long as it has enough time, it will become one of the most influential background music in the world!

Ye Xuan didn't think too much.

Let things ferment and sleep until dark.

I cooked some instant noodles and saw that the time was almost up, so I went online and started live streaming.

After receiving his broadcast reminder, people from all walks of life came in one after another.

"Although justice is late, it has arrived! Ye Xuan,yyds! [Broken Sound]"

"Ye Xuan has a wonderful life, and Aishang electric cars will accompany you!"

“Drink the century-old branch pulp to help Ye Xuan!”

11

"Where did this come from? Why are there so many advertisements? I asked you, do you want it to be so real?"

"Come on Momo, Ye Xuan is on air!"

"Who wants to watch his live broadcast?"

His mouth is complaining, but his body is honest.

...Please give me flowers...

"Why are all the bullet screens full of advertisements?"

The screen is full of advertisements.

Ye Xuan also discovered this problem, and there were so many people that the house manager couldn't stop them for a while.

It calmed down a little after ten minutes.

"Everyone, please be rational. It's still the old rule. If you call the hotline at the bottom of the screen, you will have the opportunity to connect with the host. Okay, let's connect with today's first lucky viewer.

Soon, a young girl in uniform appeared in front of the screen.

She is pretty, but Ye Xuan is a little impatient.

At first glance, it seems that he came prepared.

They probably had a share of those ads I just posted.

"What do you call it?"

"Hello, Teacher Ye Xuan, my surname is Sun. First of all, congratulations on your achievements in the field of music!"

"I am a staff member of Qingsheng Technology. I contacted Mr. Liu before and wanted to cooperate with you as an endorsement, but he was declined. I have no other intention of coming here this time. I just hope that you can take a look at our works before making a decision!"

"Qingsheng Technology?"

Ye Xuan doesn't pay much attention to business, but he has heard of this technology company that focuses on artificial intelligence.

Many of the patents for the smart systems of the mobile phones he is using now belong to this company.

Key Qingsheng and Qiu Group have cooperated in many fields.

Although she didn't intend to have anything to do with them, since the other party came to her door, she simply let her finish her story.

***...0

“What product do you want me to endorse?”

"That's it. The latest artificial intelligence ptson that we spent three years developing is definitely the most comprehensive intelligent system in China."

As she spoke, the woman woke up the ptson system in her mobile phone.

"The most comprehensive intelligent system? Real or fake?"

"You can ask ptson any questions, and as long as he can't answer one, we won't bother you again.

"So confident?"

Ye Xuan became more playful.

"ptson, what do you call a butterfly when it becomes fat?"

"Happy (flowers) and (butterflies) butterflies!"

0.0! What the hell?"

I heard the other party’s standard Hu Jian accent, Ye Xuan.

The woman smiled and then explained: "We have implanted more than a thousand commonly used international languages ​​​​and 129 domestic dialects into this artificial intelligence. ptson can easily analyze and recognize various instructions!"

"Amazing."

In the field of artificial intelligence, this is already several years ahead of other products.

"Ptson, let me ask you again, fat girl seems to be sick, what are you most afraid of what others will say?"

"take care!"

"A fat man jumped from a tall building. What did he become?"

"Fatty!"

"Oh, okay."

Ye Xuan's understanding of this artificial intelligence has risen to a new level.

The audience in the live broadcast room was asking questions.

The fierce confrontation between the two sides had already made them doubt their own IQ.

After being able to fight against him for so many rounds, I have to admit that this ptson does have something.

Ye Xuan also began to face up to his opponent.

"Don't worry, if it can answer my next question, it's not impossible to consider cooperating with you.

"Teacher Ye Xuan please."

"Listen up, ptson, who's playing Chopin's nocturne?"

"Ye Xuan!"

Without any hesitation.

ptson's think tank has apparently included singles composed by Ye Xuan.

"How could it be possible? Isn't "Nocturne" your song?"

In desperation, the staff even forgot to say goodbye.

Ye Xuan didn't care.

He just smiled and said: "Since you have heard it, you should know who is playing Chopin's Nocturne!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Winnie the Pooh! Pooh played Chopin's Nocturne... Didn't he listen to my song carefully? This is obviously a score test!"

Ye Xuan spread his hands, but what he said instantly petrified the audience.

.....again

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