NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 3 The first live broadcast
After resting for a while, Xiao Han felt recovered and got up and came to the workroom.
This house has a total of two bedrooms, and the one facing north was originally converted into a workshop.
This was where he usually composed and practiced singing with Shu Lei. He used it until she became famous. Later, he had a separate practice room in the company so he didn't practice at home.
To prevent nuisance, the walls of this room are wrapped in thick soundproofing material.
Looking at the familiar layout, Xiao Han couldn't help but recall every detail of his original stay here.
There were traces of their love left on the table, chairs, and carpets, and there seemed to be sweet whispers echoing in their ears.
To be honest, Shu Lei is a real beauty, and she was a beauty who specialized in vocal performance.
With excellent appearance and top-notch singing skills, once you have good works, you will become popular sooner or later.
It's just a pity for his character.
Shaking his head, Xiao Han shook these memory fragments out of his mind.
Turn on the computer, find the arranging software and start working.
This physical condition seriously reduced work efficiency. What was supposed to be an hour's work took two hours to complete.
Fortunately, the accompaniment of "Dusk" is finally completed.
Opening the website of the Copyright Office, Xiao Han planned to register the copyright first.
Copyright should not be taken lightly, and all rights and interests in the future must be guaranteed by him.
This world attaches great importance to copyright protection. Without copyright authorization, you cannot use related works at will. Piracy and illegal use will be severely punished.
Entering the website, Xiao Han found that the song information had been registered.
"Works acquired by the host will automatically be registered with the Copyright Office."
The system jumped out at the right time.
This feeling is good, but it saves a lot of effort.
Xiao Han rubbed his chest and back. This body was really delaying things.
Looking at the accompaniment files on the screen, he fell into deep thought. Now that the work is done, how can it be disseminated?
Send it to the company? Looking for a singer? Wait for release?
The day lilies are already cold, and by then everyone can form a group to go to the grave to see him.
Otherwise, do it yourself? Live streaming should also be possible.
Collect 1000 points of emotional energy, this should be a bonus for newbies.
As long as you play it carefully for a while and add the blessing of the new song "Dusk", it shouldn't be a big problem.
Time was running out, so Xiao Han found his phone and opened the Tianyin live broadcast software to operate it.
Looking at the number of fans in his original account who were in their early [-]s, Xiao Han fell into deep suspicion.
With these few fans, most of them are probably classmates and friends.
Is this reasonable?
Isn’t he the composer? Why are there only these few fans?
Thinking about it, a bunch of acquaintances would be watching his live broadcast, and I instantly felt like a social dead man.
Counting balls, your life is almost gone, why do you care?
Xiao Han found the accompaniment of songs that the original person had composed in the past few years and got ready.
Time passed slowly, and the hands reached half past seven.
Bite the bullet, Xiao Han clicked on the live broadcast button and began to sing softly.
"Dusk" is a trump card that has to wait until the last critical moment to come up with it.
Bursts of singing began to ring out in the workroom.
Intermediate singing skills are still acceptable, especially Xiao Han himself is a music major, and the timbre of this body is not bad, slightly magnetic.
Due to physical and emotional reasons, the voice is deep, and the singing is like telling a story.
Coupled with the original singing experience, the live singing effect is full of success.
Looking at the audience who started to enter the live broadcast room one after another, Xiao Han said hello and started singing again.
Singing a familiar song, his heart slowly sank and he no longer paid attention to the number of viewers.
While he was immersed in singing, more and more viewers began to enter the live broadcast room.
Sporadic barrages floated across the screen from time to time.
"Sisters, come and see, catch this handsome guy."
"It sounds good. The appraisal is completed. This is a strong group."
"Who is this anchor? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"Singer? Newcomer? She sings so beautifully."
"You are all listening to the song, but I am the only one doing it for the host's appearance. He is so handsome."
"I agree with you upstairs, the anchor is so handsome, I'm licking the screen."
Soon, the song ended, and the number of viewers in the upper right corner had grown to more than [-].
At this time, Xiao Han was already involved, his eyes slowly lost focus, and he looked particularly melancholy.
As the next accompaniment sounded, he automatically sang along.
"This anchor has such a melancholy temperament. I feel sorry for him. Hug him."
"The name in the live broadcast room is Xiao Han, right? Are you new?"
"I'll go, I just checked the author of this song, also named Xiao Han. Could this anchor be the author?"
"Old classmate, long time no see."
"Xiao Han, why haven't you come to the company these two days?"
Sure enough, after the broadcast started, acquaintances of the original show began to appear one after another.
As time passed, the number of viewers grew, and the screen was filled with barrages.
Finally, after singing another song, Xiao Han's eyes slowly returned to focus.
Looking at the barrage that kept passing by on his mobile phone and the number of viewers in the upper right corner, Xiao Han almost blurted out "Holy shit".
At this time, there were already more than a thousand viewers in real time, and it had only been broadcast for about ten minutes.
Xiao Han's eyes were bright, and the live broadcast was really going to happen.
He couldn't wait to call out the system and saw that the emotional energy in his personal attributes was no longer 0, but had become 226.
Great, he had seen the light of day to complete his survival mission.
If you work harder, maybe the task will be completed in a while.
Looking at the barrage that kept passing by, Xiao Han quickly concentrated and said hello.
"Hello friends, I am Xiao Han, a composer. Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room. Please continue to enjoy my original song - "Sweet Lover"."
Wang Zha should save it until the end. Xiao Han plans to wait until the audience is larger before releasing "Twilight" to collect a wave of emotional energy.
"Sweet Lover" was one of the two popular songs originally written for Shu Lei.
When the familiar prelude sounded, the screen floated? ? ?
Is the handsome guy in front of me the author of this song?
This is too handsome!
After a moment of silence, the barrage became more intensive.
"So handsome."
"I'm so popular. He's really handsome and talented."
"This song is my favorite. It was when I sang this song that I successfully confessed my love. Thank you so much Xiao Han."
At this time, Xiao Han was immersed in the song again and no longer paid attention to the barrage filling the screen.
As the audience called for friends, the live broadcast room became more and more popular, and the number of people watching the live broadcast soon exceeded [-].
For newcomers who are doing live broadcasts for the first time, without the help of promotion, they can be considered popular.
As the live broadcast continued, various gifts began to appear.
The emotional energy in the background of the system has soared, and the collection task of 1000 points has been completed without realizing it.
Of course, Xiao Han, who was singing, didn't notice this.
Xiao Han sang three more songs in a row. At this time, he already felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He knew that his body was beginning to protest and he wanted to end the live broadcast as soon as possible.
At a glance, the number of viewers displayed in the upper right corner was close to [-], and the popularity reached nearly [-].
His live broadcast room directly entered the top [-] of the current city popularity list.
Xiao Han put his hands together and thanked him repeatedly.
"Anchor, one more song."
"Yes, one more song, preferably a new song."
Looking at the audience's requirements, Xiao Han must satisfy them, as this is the guarantee for him to earn energy points.
Then go to Wangfang!