Goddess Cultivation Plan Chapter 137: News homepage
The next afternoon, Lin Jin was surprised to see herself on the news page of QQ mobile phone.
What the hell?
Lin Jin expressed confusion, why did her face appear in the news?
Last night, the official video of the New Year's Day party had been posted by the school on various video websites, such as Youku and Tencent videos. The official video was the kind that removed the host's narration and made the program separately. The video, with subtitles and program introduction added, took a whole day to edit and compress.
There are a dozen programs in total, each about five minutes long. Most of the program videos are titled in the format of "Xia Ruan New Year's Day Party-XX", but Lin Jin and Chen Xinya's program was titled With the title "Shocking! The party song surpassed the original singer".
Of course, headlines can attract a lot of people’s clicks. Originally, most people felt that this video was definitely not worthy of its name. In addition, Lin Jin’s performance at the beginning was indeed at the KTV level at best. However, after thirty seconds, this video It proves that the title is indeed worthy of its name.
As a result, Lin Jin’s singing video was quickly posted to the homepage of the entertainment area. The video released last night had already become popular on all major video websites at noon the next day, and even the original singer was promoted on Weibo. , which made Lin Jin’s singing not only popular on video websites, but also in the top ten on Weibo.
Of course Lin Jin didn’t know these things, so he opened the QQ news interface and clicked on the news with his photo. Then he found that the news was indeed about his performance at the New Year’s Day party the day before yesterday. He was also right His performance and Chen Xinya's backup dancers were highly praised.
Lin Jin continued to look confused.
"Lin Jin, there is your video on iQiyi."
There are no classes on Tuesday afternoon, so the three people in the dormitory are squatting in front of their computers. Wenxuan is a guy who likes to watch TV series and movies, so he has downloaded software from various video websites on his computer. He just planned to watch movies in the afternoon. After passing the entertainment, I saw Lin Jin's photo of women's clothing on the homepage at a glance.
Lin Jin walked behind Wenxuan, put his hands on the back of his chair, tilted his head and looked at his computer: "Click to take a look? I haven't seen it yet."
Wu Min heard the noise between the two of them and immediately rushed over: "Let's take a look at the comments first. It should be well received, right?"
Wenxuan nodded, clicked on the video, glanced at the shocking title at the top of the video, and with a twitching corner of his mouth, he used the mouse to scroll to the comment area below. Among them, the first comment in the comment area with the most likes was: The beginning KTV level, intermediate amateur singer level, and the ending surpasses the original singer. This video tells us the importance of tuning in stages.
"What do you mean?" Lin Jin doesn't do much online and usually only plays games, so she was a little confused by this comment.
"Say you are a tuner." Wenxuan calmly scrolled down the comment area. Sure enough, most of the entire comment area was full of positive reviews. Occasionally, one or two negative comments could be seen, but the reasons for the negative comments were They're all weird.
"It's too fake and sensational." "It must be lip-synced. I guess the first few lines are the real ones." There are also negative comments such as "It's not as good as the original singer, it's just a headline."
Anyway, these negative reviews are harmless, and most of them are positive reviews.
"The song is great, the people are beautiful, and the dancers are great." Comments that simply praise the singers and dancers almost fill the comment area, but there are also some funny jokesters.
“The first time I heard this song was when I was begging for food on the streets of Suzhou. When I listened to this song for the first time, I was full of fighting spirit, so I decided not to beg for food again in five years. It passed, and now I have gone to Beijing, the capital, to beg for food."
There are also some who can hear the emotions contained in the songs.
“This is my favorite version that I have listened to so far. Even the original song did not move me this way. The charm of the original song is inspirational and self-improvement, but this version fits the party extremely well. The theme of the Long March. Listening to this song, you can even easily imagine the scene of the Red Army's Long March in your mind, and you can also hear the spirit of the Long March contained in it."
"It seems very powerful." After reading the comments, Lin Jin suddenly felt that she was about to explode, and her complacency was almost overflowing.
"Watch the video, watch it again." Wenxuan clicked on the video, and turned around and said to Lin Jin within a minute of the commercial, "Last time I watched it live, I was too far away to see your face clearly. , take a good look this time."
"What's so interesting about that? You can see it when you look back now." Lin Jin curled her lips and gave way to Wu Min, who was huddled aside and kept poking his head.
"No, I heard that the expressions of people singing are similar to those of **** during sex."
Although Lin Jin stood behind Wenxuan and couldn't see his expression, she could clearly feel a wretched temperament bursting out of Wenxuan's body.
Obviously he is a rich second generation, but he still looks like a wretched person.
Lin Jin slapped Wenxuan on the back of the head with disgust, causing Wenxuan to cry out in pain.
"Speaking of which, Wu Min, are you a wealthy person?" Lin Jin suddenly turned to Wu Min, who was standing side by side with him, and asked, "Isn't your hometown from Xiamen? But you bought a house in Xiamen and lived there for more than ten years. ."
"I'm not a rich man, I drive a car at home." Wu Min had never said what his family did. This was the first time Lin Jin had heard of it.
But you can drive... Damn it, the people selling cars must be very rich, right? Am I the only poor person in the entire dormitory?
"Okay~IndoMTL.com~It's hidden." Wenxuan also looked back at Wu Min in surprise, "Isn't your family going to give you a car or something as soon as you get a driver's license?"
"Yes, it's just a car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars."
"This forces me to give full marks." Lin Jin felt like her heart had been hit ten thousand times.
"It's started, it's started."
Lin Jin immediately forgot what happened just now and prepared to see her performance on the stage the day before yesterday from a third party's perspective.
The picture was dark at first. After a while, with the subtitles of "Wind and Rain Roses and Sonorous Roses", Lin Jin and Chen Xinya appeared on the stage. As the accompanying music progressed, Chen Xinya began to dance lightly. You can hear the applause from the audience.
Chen Xinya’s dance is very beautiful, and it needs to be powerful and rhythmic. However, when the accompaniment reaches the part where she should sing, Lin Jin in the picture is still holding the microphone tightly with a confused look on her face and sings every word. Not coming out. Chen Xinya noticed Lin Jin's situation and hurriedly stepped forward and sang a few lines. Only then did she wake Lin Jin up, and then sang two lines of KTV-level lyrics in her dry and hoarse voice.
"I was so nervous about you at that time." Wenxuan put his hands on the table and said casually, "It was such a cold day that I was so nervous that I sweated out from you, but luckily you recovered your condition later. ."
"Yes, I was the same at that time." Wu Min nodded, agreed with Wenxuan's words, and casually drew closer to Lin Jin, "So should you treat me to dinner? Yesterday I even treated you to a meal Suddenly."
"Let's wait until next weekend." Lin Jin rolled his eyes, "You just want to get a meal from a poor guy like me, right?"
"Yes."
As he spoke, Lin Jin on the computer screen gradually became better.