"Hey, in my opinion, we're still too hasty. The whole orchestra should cooperate. Brother Guang, you're the only one playing the piano the whole time. I always feel that it's a bit too much."
Wang Qing stuffed a big chicken leg into his mouth while muttering with grease all over his mouth. Ever since this kid was discharged from the hospital, he's become a lot fatter than before.
"What do you know. With me playing the piano, there's no orchestra at all!"
"You're not really planning to play alone for two hours, are you?" Zhong Bai, who was standing at the side, was shocked. "Actually, I did call a few underground rock bands in advance. They were waiting for you to take a break to warm up the stage."
"Huh? Are there girls in the band you found? "
At this moment, Chen Guang was in a dilemma. He intended to play for two hours by himself so that he could display his awesomeness and convince everyone. However, Zhong Bai had already called him over, so it would be a little unfair if he didn't let him perform.
"No."
"Oh, then tell them not to go on stage. They can be the audience worshipping God."
Chen Guang expressed that this brother was just so honest.
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten for saying such words in front of Sister Lu Fei?" Zhong Bai laughed.
Lu Fei kicked Zhong Bai. "Shut up! You like to stir up trouble! "
Normal artists had to make all kinds of preparations before going on stage to perform. For example, it was said that Richard Clayderman, a master pianist, would lock himself in his room and meditate for a long time before going on stage to adjust his condition, striving to give the audience the best possible state every time he performed.
But Chen Guang, the best pianist in history, said that the Old Man doesn't need this. Anyway, no matter how good or bad his state is, it's the same tune. My state is no state.
"Sister Shiyue and I are sitting in front of the TV waiting to watch your live broadcast! I really didn't expect you to play the piano! Your Weibo has been going crazy these past few days. Next time we have a concert, you'll be our accompaniment! "
Just as Chen Guang was eating, he received a text message from Jiang Yage.
At present, only Zhong Bai and Lu Fei knew the details of Chen Guang's Weibo account, as well as Sun Xiaoxun and Jin Shiyue, who were the first to follow Chen Guang's Weibo account. Perhaps Uncle Cheng, who was far away in Hong Kong, also knew the details, but he wouldn't care about it.
Sun Xiaoxun also sent a text message, "Chen Guang, where did you learn to play the piano? I want to learn too! "
Chen Guang replied decisively, "My master said that it's only passed down to males and not females, because this piano technique is too overbearing. You can't wear clothes when learning it. Even wearing socks will affect your level, and you won't be able to learn it!"
Sun Xiaoxun replied with a blushing emoji. She actually believed it!
These people's text messages and phone calls did not cause any trouble to Chen Guang.
Only Bai Fan, this trickster, called Chen Guang first and only said, "Brother Guang, check WeChat."
He opened WeChat and saw that Bai Niangzi had sent a video message.
In the video, he was kneeling on the ground, crying with snot and tears, "Brother Guang, help me! My book failed! It fell to shit! I've been running around naked since I uploaded it. It's been a month and a half! The new book period has passed! The editor doesn't even give a mosquito a leg! Brother Guang, you have to save me! I beg you! I'm begging you! Although I don't know how you managed to create such a concert, I think it's really popular! Could you please help me advertise my new book and help me advertise it a little? Even if it's just reading the title of my book once! The Billionaire Young Master's Venomous Doting Wife, Please Love Me a Thousand and One Times! As your brother, I haven't begged you once in three years. This time, I'm really begging you! "
This video was watched by Lu Fei, Zhong Bai, and the others.
Everyone expressed that their waists were hurt.
"Brother Guang, your classmate is too funny!"
"Birds of a feather flock together! Brother Guang, you're surrounded by weirdos! "
"To be fair, we don't look like normal people either."
"That's true, let's not call the pot calling the kettle black. But this Bai Fan's book title is too weird!"
Chen Guang rolled his dead fish eyes. He really didn't know what to say.
Bai Niangzi added another voice message. When he opened it, he wailed hoarsely, "I'm begging you! I'm watching your live broadcast. I don't care, I'm hanging on a rope now. If I don't hear the title of my book after you're done, I'll die in front of you! "
"This will expose my Weibo identity!"
"I don't care! I'm not listening, I'm not listening, I'm not listening! If you don't help me, we'll be brothers again in our next lives. I won't let you off even if I become ghosts! "
This guy was quite a moral blackmail!
Zhong Bai and the others had a stomachache from the conversation between these two. They were really too stupid.
Until Bai Niangzi sent another short message.
"You can pretend to interact with a live audience member on stage and then let that person read out the title of my book!"
Chen Guang looked up and glanced at the crowd. Zhong Bai and Lu Fei were the most disrespectful.
"Zhong Bai, help me out. Save my life."
Zhong Bai couldn't laugh anymore. "Why me?"
Chen Guang chuckled. "Only you and Sister Lu Fei are laughing the most. If it's not you, then it's Sister Lu Fei? Besides, I sold my live broadcast rights for a cup of milk tea. Brother Zhong Bai, it's not too much for you to sacrifice a little, right? "
"F * ck! You mean I'm going to be the most pitiful shill in history? "
"Something like that. Since we've known each other for a while, you have to help me!"
At 7: 15 PM, the Arts Center, which could accommodate 5,000 people, was already full. There were even more people crowding outside, unable to enter. Even 10,000 was considered a small number.
Fortunately, the square outside the art center was big enough, and there was a big screen. Many people who came late and couldn't get in, or fans or onlookers left. In short, there were a lot of people. At least there was a place to watch the big screen.
Hiding behind the scenes, Chen Guang's heart was bleeding. He was doing the math. There were 5,000 people in total. If he charged at least 50 for each ticket, he would lose 250,000.
Actually, this was bullshit. To rent this place, he cut the queue at the last minute. He spent 1.5 million first.
He didn't earn a single cent from the live broadcast rights, and he lost another 500,000.
Live broadcast rights? Forget about Zhong Bai's cup of milk tea.
My heart hurts. Such a heavy loss. It's equivalent to 100 million after rounding it up.
With such a great god wasted, let's not talk about how popular he would be. If he couldn't build a piano god statue, it would be a huge loss.
Eh?
I seem to vaguely remember something?
Less than ten days ago, a certain god threatened me to build two statues within a month. Otherwise, I would have to go into the cup world when I take a dump?
The pencil god statue has already been set up, right?
If I build the piano god statue today, won't I complete the task ahead of time?
Damn, how can I be so quick-witted!
No, if I don't succeed today, I'll die!
I have to get rid of the fear of becoming the king of anus!
"Zhong Bai!" Chen Guang suddenly roared. Behind him, Zhong Bai, who was painstakingly memorizing the long book title, was startled.
"What!"
"Live broadcast rights are only available in China, right? Do you have overseas broadcast rights? Have you sold it? "Chen Guang said anxiously.
"Not yet! You're in such a hurry. How can you have the time! "
Although he didn't know why Chen Guang was suddenly so anxious, Zhong Bai's voice had unknowingly risen.
"Quick! Help me think of a way! Overseas broadcast rights must be available too! I don't need money. Oh no, I can even pay for it! "Chen Guang roared louder and louder.
"Only fifteen minutes left! Where do you expect me to find it! "
"Tang Xiaokai!"
Ten minutes later, his international friend, comrade Tang Xiaokai, had settled the matter of the piano performance being broadcasted on overseas YouTube. With a nouveau riche stepping in, the efficiency was indeed different.
He didn't spend any more money. In fact, after the previous pencil sharpening video, the Omnipotent Superman's Weibo account was already very famous on YouTube. If it weren't for his popularity at home and abroad, Chen Guang wouldn't have been able to erect a hundred-foot pencil statue.
The racing documentary that followed was also crazily sought after by foreign racing enthusiasts. It was just that the Otto statue had already taken shape. Even if they increased the publicity, the power of faith was already fixed.
After that, the two piano videos that he released also received quite a lot of reposts. After a period of accumulation of popularity, the debate about this piano master that fell from the sky also continued to spread overseas. It was just that Chen Guang himself didn't know about it.
Now, they heard that this god was actually going to open a live performance, and it was even a piano performance without any broadcasting fees. This news was personally made by the head of a famous investment company, the famous Chinese tycoon Tang Xiaokai. It was definitely not fake!
The senior management of YouTube only considered for thirty seconds before decisively accepting the live broadcast!
It was guaranteed to go straight to the front page!
Of course, unlike Xiaocong's bamboo live broadcast, YouTube was second to none overseas. They didn't need to compete with others for popularity. They just needed to broadcast it straight to the front page, and it would be enough to attract attention.
"Done!" Zhong Bai gave an OK gesture to Chen Guang, who was putting on his mask and preparing to go on stage.
The "much-anticipated" Omnipotent Superman's piano performance was about to begin!
Chen Guang, Zhong Bai, and the others didn't really know how many viewers there would be for a performance that was done in a hurry. Anyway, they didn't expect to earn any money. They just wanted to make him more famous.
A deputy director of Wujing City's Arts Channel 2 was sitting in his office, feeling a little uneasy. At this time today, he should have already gotten off work.
But today's situation was a little special. He didn't dare to leave. He wanted to stay in his office and finish watching the live broadcast.
He was under quite a bit of pressure to suddenly disrupt the broadcasting schedule of the entire station and forcefully interrupt a live broadcast of a piano performance.
But the other party was Huangxiang Corporation, a big client of the entire Da Chuan Television Station. The benefits they gave were not small. 500,000 yuan wasn't a lot, but it wasn't a small amount either.
Besides that, it was perfectly justifiable for the Arts Channel to broadcast a piano performance.
Moreover, it was just an Arts Channel with extremely low ratings. It was even a channel 2 program. It wasn't a big deal to play a little tricks.
But no matter what, he still didn't feel confident. At least, they couldn't fall below the usual ratings, right?
This deputy director, who wasn't young, wasn't very clear about the ups and downs on the internet. He just thought that it was a rich young master from Zhong Bai's circle who wanted to have some fun.
This was a common occurrence. Otherwise, how would their Arts Channel 2, which had such low ratings, give out benefits?
Didn't they rely on these rich young masters to do something from time to time?
Or perhaps these rich young masters wanted to have some fun, or they were just helping to promote a small celebrity. Even if it was a variety show that no one watched, it was still a program.
Young girls who were in a rush to become famous would fall for this.
The reason why this deputy director felt nervous was because Zhong Bai's appetite was too big. He asked for two hours of his time right off the bat. He couldn't help but feel nervous.
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