"What! Mr. Chen, can you say it again? "
In another resting room, Yue Hong, Fang Tianyu, and Lu Xiaoliang stared at Chen Guang with their eyes wide open.
The one who screamed was Lu Xiaoliang. Xiao Lu thought he heard wrong.
Chen Guang shrugged. "What are you talking about? Isn't it just giving each of them a copy of the original sound source? It's not that big of a deal, right?"
"The original sound source isn't that big of a deal, but you're giving 'Nightingale' away? That's too much! Why are you so honest? "
Comrade Xiao Lu just didn't learn from his mistakes and didn't have the awareness to learn from his mistakes. After focusing on dismantling Old Master Guang for thirty years, he just didn't understand that even though Old Master Guang's every action seemed bold and unconstrained, arrogant and condescending, it just so happened that every time he bragged about it, it turned out to be a reality.
"Huh? Give it away? I'm just making a bet, okay? I want them to see it but not get to eat it. I want them to be anxious. Otherwise, if I let them fool me, I won't be able to hold the concert, understand? "
A few of Tianguang's best men looked at Chen Guang silently. To be honest, they were tired of following such a boss.
He seemed to be serious. He wasn't joking. He really planned to use this piano concert to step on the heads of the five famous masters to become a master pianist.
Regardless of whether you really have that level of skill, your way of thinking is too contemptuous. Playing the piano is not like sports or eSports. There is no quantitative standard at all. Where do you get the confidence that you can rely on a concert to be on the same level as the five masters or even better than them in the eyes of the world?
Can you give us a reason to convince them?
What if we lose? Do we really have to give Nightingale away?
"Sigh, you people really disappoint me. I can't take it anymore. I have to find a few brainless fans to replace you guys. You guys are like this every time. I'm really tired."
The cleaning section chief, Chu Hanji, who had just walked in, heard this. He raised his arms and shouted, "Once CEO Chen comes out, all the heroes flee! Mr. Chen is heaven-defying! His powers are limitless! He's invincible and invincible! "
The others turned their heads to look at him. Damn it, he got there first.
Also, when did you come to Beijing?
We're busy with business here. Why didn't you stay in the five capitals and clean up? Why did you come to Yanjing?
Also, isn't your bootlicking a little too stiff? How can we, who are being taught a lesson, endure it?
"Hehehe, nice to meet you, Manager Yue, nice to meet you, Manager Fang, nice to meet you, Manager Lu. Recently, there's really nothing much to do in the company. I was thinking that since there's such a big event in Beijing, they might need someone to sweep the floor. It just so happens that I'm on leave, so I came over to take a look."
Yue Hong and the other two widened their eyes in shock. This guy was too loyal!
What was a good employee? This was China's good employee!
He was anxious about his boss's needs and thought about his boss's thoughts. He had completed the work assigned by his boss in excess of what he had done. Even when he was on leave, he had flown to Yanjing at his own expense to take the initiative to help.
What the New Era needed the most was this kind of talent. It would be a waste to let him be the head of the cleaning department.
"Not bad, young man. Contact the staff in the art gallery and ask them for a set of cleaning clothes. I'll leave the cleaning work in the art gallery to you."
Chen Guang patted Chu Hanji's shoulder in satisfaction. In fact, this kid had arrived early that day. He was merely in disguise and mixed in with the crowd to do his job as a secret agent.
Yue Hong and the other two stared at him. 'F * ck, how could you do that? Little Chu is such an ambitious young man. How could you bear to let him be a cleaner?
Little Chu would definitely be very sad, right? '
"Alright, Mr. Chen! I'll go right now! "Chu Hanji suddenly put his legs together and stood at attention. Then, he left happily.
Yue Hong and the other two rubbed their eyes again. There must be something wrong with this young man's brain.
He was not angry at all?
He was even happy about it?
It was as if he had been entrusted with an important mission?
Those in the know would know that he was going out to be a cleaner, but those who did not know would think that he was going out to save the world!
The three of them gasped. That was too scary.
There were only two possibilities. Either there was something wrong with this Little Chu's brain, or his ability to flatter others was ingrained in his bones like an instinct. It was completely natural and smooth.
A strong sense of crisis arose in the hearts of the three of them. No wonder Mr. Chen wanted to create a security department, a cleaning department, and a food department. They were indeed all crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
"Mr. Chen is mighty!"
Yue Hong turned around, lowered his head, and said with a red face.
"Kill that master!"
Fang Tianyu, a veteran smoker, was not so reserved.
"I swear to follow Mr. Chen until death. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Lu Xiaoliang clenched his fists and forced himself to look very excited.
"Sigh, save it. It's not the first day we've known each other. Let's get to work. First, help me see how the popularity of the online live broadcast platform is doing. "
Chen Guang had seen through the nature of these brothers. He really made things difficult for them.
It was only after checking on the internet that he found out that his piano concert today was, in a sense, the most watched piano concert in human history.
At this time, his live broadcast room on the bamboo platform was playing a warm-up program, interspersed with his past videos and program recordings, as well as the scene inside the art gallery.
Although this was just some content that was completely unrelated to today's theme, the real number of viewers in the live broadcast room had exceeded five million!
It was estimated that when the official start, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room on the bamboo platform would undoubtedly exceed ten million.
On the other hand, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room on the YouTube platform had directly exceeded ten million.
This kind of attention was almost impossible in a regular piano performance. Even the world's most famous pop music master or the world's top pianist could not reach one-tenth of the audience of Chen Guang.
The reason for this phenomenon, after all, was that Chen Guang had now become an atypical Internet celebrity. His fame on the Internet had long surpassed the concept of traditional Internet celebrities, and even surpassed many so-called domestic A-list celebrities.
Especially after he stopped the air crash, the domestic number one mouthpiece Central TV Department 1 broadcasted news reports related to him three times in a row, which made his personal image in the country almost crossed several levels and reached the peak.
Even now, the major stations and online media were still taking the initiative to brush his news.
Some marketing accounts that leeched on his popularity even wrote chicken soup articles specifically around him, constantly reposting and sharing.
Of course, there were also media and marketing accounts that discredited him, but these people were unlucky very quickly. With these examples, no one would spend money to hire a water army to go against Chen Guang, the most mainstream Internet celebrity.
Walking on the road, everyone was talking about him.
"There's a man named Chen Guang. He didn't know how to fly a plane, but he learned and applied it on the spot. He successfully made a forced landing and saved an Airbus A320 and the 300 lives on it."
"Oh, this you're talking about? I've heard about it. My son practically bragged about it at dinner last night."
"I thought these young people went crazy from watching movies, but it turns out it's true!"
"Of course it's true, it's all on the news!"
"Amazing, a young hero!"
"Right, I heard that he's going to have a piano performance on Tomato TV tomorrow. Do you want to watch?"
"I'll watch. I've been hearing this name a lot lately, but I don't even know what he looks like."
Similar conversations were happening all over China like mushrooms after a spring rain.
With this kind of hype, the result was that more and more people knew the name Chen Guang, and more and more people knew about what he had done in the past and what he was going to do soon.
That was to say, in the various reports, they tried their best to avoid his clear face. Currently, he could still rely on the mask to fool the crowd, but it was estimated that after a period of time, this peace would also disappear from his life.
In China, there were currently countless people who already knew his name but did not know what he looked like, and they were extremely curious about him.
Coupled with the "advice" that the shameless Master Guang had given to the youngsters at the press conference, the result was that he had become famous. So famous that his piano performance had also become famous. Basically, it was as if it had followed suit.
Abroad, there was no ferocious publicity like the official mouthpiece of China personally leading the team, but the International Airline Association's award of a hero's medal was a big deal. Other than the official mouthpieces of the major airlines, YouTube and various major social media platforms were simply waterlogged publicity for this living "God" from the East.
The plane crash was already a sensitive topic, and with the help of many survivors, coupled with the fact that Chen Guang had not long ago crushed everyone in Detroit and became the man with the strongest arm strength in the world, with all these factors coming together, his rhythm naturally exploded again, so there were more people on YouTube than on bamboo.
At this time, on the bamboo side, Chen Guang's live broadcast room was already bustling with activity. Gifts of all sizes were being sent, and the chat was also very lively.
"Why isn't Brother All-Rounder out yet? I've been waiting so anxiously! "
"This is nothing, I've been waiting since 5 PM, and I've been watching a black screen for two hours."
"Previous poster, have you forgotten about me? I'm the one who accompanied you to chat with the black screen! "
"The moderator is here! Starting the kneeling mode! This little girl here greets you! Greetings to all the old masters of the audience! Everyone, send more gifts! The official broadcast will start at 8 PM, and the first to go on stage is Master Christina from Portugal, a famous beautiful pianist. "
"Beautiful my ass. I don't know if she was beautiful when she was young, but now she's just an auntie."
"But she plays the piano very well."
"She's amazing, my teacher said that in class."
"I think, is Brother All-Rounder deliberately hyping himself up? My friend went to the scene and said that other than Christina, there were four other masters invited, the very amazing kind. Go see for yourselves on the Tianguang website. "
"What the hell is the Tianguang website?"
"You guys don't know about Brother All-Rounder's official website? How amazing! "
After a while, a new rhythm appeared on the bullet screen.
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