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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second real interstellar music

"Pu"

The sound of the door being opened.

Lian Feng was so scared that he hugged his head and rushed out loud, and he was about to run away.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the man's cold and cold voice coming from behind, "Go and bring Chuxue here."

Ahh?!

Lian Feng suddenly felt his scalp numb, and turned around tremblingly, crying, "Master, can I change to something else? For example, a person who runs around the circle?"

Qin Zong had no expression on his face and refused his request ruthlessly.

"Give it a shower before coming."

What, what?!

Lian Feng was almost scared to pee.

Just kidding, that's the breed of Siberian tiger, I'm fucking!

Although the color has changed, the variety has not changed!

Chuxue looked lazy, but it was actually very difficult to serve. Except for the master who could get close to her, who would fall over and get over.

Still taking a shower?!

Yan Tao was quite interested in Chuxue, with thin lips slightly raised, and helped Qin Zong back to the room.

Their trip took almost half a month.

Yan Tao, as he helped Qin Zong lie on the bed, his cell phone rang.

It was Smith's call.

"Yan, how are you doing lately?"

Yan Tao stood by the window, her handsome face showed a smile, her voice as nice as a clear spring. "See Mr. Smith's tone, but what happy happened?"

"Hahaha, that's of course." Smith went straight to the point, "Yan, you are willing to release "Star Fall" and I promise that your decision will never be wrong!"

Yan Tao smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Smith has good news to tell me."

"I processed two versions at the same time and put them on the authoritative music websites of M and China. Guess what effect does it have?"

Smith deliberately kept it a secret, but in fact, even he could not imagine this effect.

Because after all, piano music is a niche, and although it is an elegant art, only a small number of people who like it.

Moreover, Smith just uploaded "Star Fall" to the piano website.

It is not an ordinary pop music website. The website Smith chose is a website that many piano masters gathered, and it would not be clicked in at all for ordinary people. It is very boring.

His plan was originally just for his peers to watch.

However, it achieved very unexpected results.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, "Is the piano music very popular?"

"It's not just very popular!" Smith Long laughed, "Yan, I've played the piano for decades and I've seen many people. And you are the most talented one of the young people I've ever seen."

Smith: "The current download volume of "Star Fall" on European and American websites has reached 80 million, even more views than the website itself. They call your piano music the song of God, which is truly the music that belongs to the future. Do you know?"

Yan Tao said oh, his tone was a little hard to describe, "Real future interstellar music?"

"Yes!" Smith's tone became more and more excited, "Even people like me who never watch any star blockbusters can feel the feeling of being a star in your piano music, let alone those young people who like to starry to look forward to the future?"

"I have a question, where was the language you sang that day?"

Smith: "I thought it was a remote language, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find the language used for your songs."

"Is that true?" It was strange if I found it.

Yan Tao smiled slightly: "This is my language."

The official language of the empire.
Chapter completed!
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