LightXie Lan, original intentionXie Lan, God-given gift alsoXie Lan.
Dou Sheng sighed, "I never had the chance to say thank you for staying with me for those two years."
Xie Lan was in a daze for a long time. The more noisy his heart became, the more dazed his expression became.
silentwaves, the darkest label in life. Xiao Langjing's death reminded Xie Lan even more of his tragic and ridiculous struggle.
As everyone knows, the thing that buried his faith helped Dou Sheng get out of the trough.
Time is like a trick on people.
After a long time, he asked softly: "When did you recognize me?"
"It's your first time playing the piano in my live broadcast." Dou Sheng raised the corners of his lips upon hearing this, "Although your figure is much taller than before, as soon as the melody came out, I knew you. External network There are so many imitations of you, but you are unique.”
There was a bloody storm on the Internet, but the two people at the center of the vortex were calm.
Xie Lan received a comforting good night kiss from her boyfriend, took a shower, and lay down under the quilt.
Wutong lay on the pillow and snored, feeling sleepy. He wanted to reach out and touch Wutong's head before falling asleep, but he struggled with his consciousness.
The moment I was about to give up, I suddenly felt a subtle sense of familiarity in my heart.
After a few seconds, , opened his eyes and took out the mobile phone under the pillow.
The list of private messages is very long. Recently, almost all of them have come to scold , but haven’t read the private messages this week. The list is completely arranged from the most recent to the most distant.
Xie Lan patiently brushed down until his wrists were sore and his eyes began to wander, and then he finally stopped.
Back to Monday night.
-The Lord in Black: How many original arrangements did you submit on the creative voting page for "XianYouth" requesting original creations
Xie Lan was confused by this sentence. He patiently segmented the sentence carefully and finally understood.
This is the first private message questioning the originality of the demo. It precedes a certain group of denigration posts and all the denunciations and doubts that I can think of.
The avatar of the lord in black is pure black with no pattern.
Xie Lan clicked on this account. It is level 5, a pure audience, considered a senior account. There are videos from all areas in the favorites, but he has not followed any ups.
Xie Lan hesitated to return to the private message list and accidentally touched the top of the screen, and the page automatically bounced back to the bottom.
The name "Walling Azer" just popped into view.
By chance, this private message was hit.
Xie Lan hesitated for a moment and then clicked on the dialog box.
-Aze: Idol/little TV crying
-Aze: The matter has come to an end. I’m here to kneel down.
-Aze: You are an idol, you are s god, right? I have been quarreling with fans for a long time today, and I have been searching for the initiator of this incident for a long time. I beg the idol to feel sorry for me. I previously Pig Eyes 555
Xie Lan: “…”
He frowned and looked up the meaning of the initiator, and suddenly he had the idea of replying to the other party.
But the response was very cold and had a bit of a bean flavor.
-Xie Lan: I s? Go crazy.
-Aze: My idol returned my favor!
-Aze: It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'm going crazy. After the first live broadcast, I went crazy and banged my head against the wall all night long!
-Aze: I'm not a human being, I'm crazy, I push for "" up, I'm jealous of the strong, I'm full of vanity! ! but! I really like you! Whether you like it or not, I have declared myself to be your little bitch at Station B. It’s a pity that we are not in the same city, otherwise I would take a taxi there and I would give you my heart to eat!
-Xie Lan: ...Thank you, I have no appetite.
Aze is a bit miserable today.
I guess I knew that if I continued to scold the fans, they would disappear, so I might as well release all the output desire of the transformed keyboard player to Xie Lan.
Xie Lan put down the phone and hugged the cat for a while, dazed. Then he picked up the phone and saw that Aze had already written several screens of short compositions.
The first half praises the garbage nonsense of s.
Half partRepent for your rubbish.
The last two sentences made Xie Lan sit up all of a sudden.
"It's a mess in the area. It's not easy to directly expose people's vests. I'm still 60-70% sure. The music area is trying to get millions of fans up. If you look over it, the logic of the speech is not very clear."
"The basis for judgment is the fan operation company. I consulted a studio that I have never worked with before, and I want to outsource publicity on the d platform. The text of a certain group's post is very similar to the public relations draft template. Business casually mentioned that a certain up in the district also , the conditions I mentioned are very good.”
The logic of your speech is not clear
Xie Lan suddenly thought of a "Lord in Black" with a lot of questions.
I didn't reply that night, maybe I escaped a trap unintentionally. After all, if you reply, it will inevitably be something like "100% original", and you will inevitably be ridiculed even more.
hurriedly sent a thank you to Aze and clicked on the music video .
Station B cannot view the main list of up in partitions, but you can watch historical popular videos in a certain area. Xie Lan flipped through it for a while and finally got the result.
There are more than one million people in the music area.
Further down, there is a person with 920,000 fans. The 900,000 level is almost the same person. There is a break in the list below. Xie Lan searched for a long time and found the one closest to him, which had dropped to 810,000.
The anchor with 920,000 followers is called "一Xiao Heichai".
Xie Lan was stunned when he saw the name.
If I remember correctly, on the day of the live broadcast, Xiao Heichai also gave me a lot of gifts. Dou Sheng was No. 1 on the list that day, Aze was No. 2 on the list, and Xiao Hei Chai was No. 3 on the list. Xie Lan has also watched some of ’s videos. He plays violin and piano and has solid basic skills, but he has no ability to arrange music. He is introverted and sometimes blushes in front of the camera and hesitates when speaking. Fans call “dog hook”.
Before Xie Lan had time to tell Dou Sheng about this, Dou Sheng knocked on the door early the next morning.
"I think I found it." said.
The phone screen shows a call record of several minutes.
"I asked all the ups I had a good relationship with before going to bed last night, and this morning one from the digital section got back to me. The person who bought the black PR manuscript was probably a small black guy from the music section, and my friend 一Network Trooper Studio, Let’s take a look at the handwriting of that studio. ”
Xie Lan was stunned, "Don't you run the company with fans?"
Dou Sheng said "hmm" in a high tone, "What kind of fan management company?"
I put Aze's private messages together and compared them, and they basically all matched.
Dou Sheng clicked his tongue, "Those who do fan operations usually have a navy business. This studio is independent from a large company and is expanding its business crazily. Xiao Heichai should be doing it now We are our biggest customers, so we have to show Xiao Heichai’s data to everyone, so we can just report our ID number directly.”
Xie Lan took the phone and looked at Yitiao Xiaoheichai's homepage, feeling a little complicated.
"Are you sure?" asked.
Dou Sheng said, "I have a few other friends who should be able to talk to Xiao Heichai. I'll ask them to help me find a way to confirm it, and so on."
Xie Lan couldn't help being shocked, "How many up friends do you have?"
"Huh?" Dou Sheng raised his head from the screen of his mobile phone, "Let's have one, there are more than three people we are close to."
Xie Lan: "... Yes?"
Dou Sheng explained casually while sending the message: "No matter how good the creation quality of a small broken website is, it is still a traffic platform. Where there are people, there will be struggles and interest entanglements, which cannot be avoided. This Aze You should also listen to me, don’t treat me like a friend too much.”
Also .
Xie Lan sent Xiao Heichai's ID number to Aze, but Aze did not reply directly or not.
However, he suddenly talked to Xie Lan about business matters and said that he recognized Xie Lan's spirit. Driven by his keen sense of smell, he took the initiative to lower the business quotation by about 5 percentage points.
Xie Lan was confused for a while, "What do you mean?"
Dou Sheng came over and glanced at the screen, saying "Oh."
"The business resources in the music area are narrow, occupying one pit and missing the other. The head is coming, and the others are symbolically lowering prices and doing regular operations." Explanation: "Aze has surrendered. With Aze, Several ups with similar levels will also have to drop. Many brands are targeting the threshold of one million, and the price difference between one million and 90,000 is not that big. Most of the business orders that can be selected will be rejected directly, which is miserable. If you look through the recent business drafts, is much slower than before. ”
Xie Lan understood the general idea and flipped through it, it was really .
Xiaoheichai updates every Wednesday. In the past, there were almost two or three advertisements per month, but by the end of this month, there were no ads at all.
Next, Dou Sheng made intermittently phone calls in the room for a whole day.
Today the public opinion is fermenting even more fiercely. After Xie Lan's brief struggle on Friday night, it seems that the opponent is going to be completely killed, and the number of naval forces is unprecedented.
On the voting page for "The Young Man", Jiada has exceeded 20,000 votes, Aze has more than 50,000 votes, and Xie Lan has a measly more than 4,000 votes, which has hardly increased in the past few days.
The business inquiries I had made two days ago have also disappeared out of thin air in the past few days, and no one has been contacted.
Xie Lan had known about the ups and downs of this industry, so he didn't feel anything at all, so he concentrated on recording the clarification video.
He promised to send the video before eight o'clock in the evening, but after editing the film, Dou Sheng suppressed it.
Dou Sheng had just finished his last phone call and had a few bites of takeaway porridge on the table.
"Let's go to and wait for half an hour. Xiao Heichai will have a daily live broadcast at 8 o'clock in the evening. Someone will be on the mic with ."
Xie Lan frowned, "What does Lian Mai mean?"
"Two anchors are talking to each other during the live broadcast. This time mr. , I can’t wait to wish the whole site up a happy new year.”
Xie Lan: “…”
"Then we..."
" It's also a well-known big up in the food area. He said he wanted to open a business with Xiao Heichai Lianmai, and Xiao Heichai agreed."
Xie Lan had an inexplicable premonition.
I had a premonition that someone seemed to be doing something sexy again.
"What did you promise?"
"It's nothing, I really like you." Dou Sheng glanced at Xie Lan and smiled, "Don't worry."
What the hell are you worried about
Xie Lan hesitated to speak, and looked gradually confused as he watched Dou Sheng chatting with X while typing.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Xiao Heichai will be broadcast soon.
On the screen is a somewhat dull-looking boy wearing glasses. His fair skin and docile black hair make him look a little milky. He is in his early twenties and smiles gently and shyly at the camera.
"Good evening, welcome to watch my live broadcast in Yitiao Xiaoheichai's live broadcast room again. Today I practice piano every day again."
Dou Sheng chuckled, "I speak more like a returnee from overseas than you do."
Xie Lan: “…”
Fans have long been accustomed to Xiao Heichai's speaking style. The barrage was full of friendly "dog hooks", and Hei Chai smiled and said: "In order to make my ordinary program less ordinary, today I am going to have a live chat with Mr. ”
As he spoke, he clicked on QQ, entered a string of QQ numbers, and clicked to send the invitation.
Xie Lan was worried about how Mr.
Dou Sheng calmly clicked on the friend notification and approved the application sent by "A Little Black Chai".
Xie Lan was shocked: "?"
Heichai's voice invitation lit up on the screen. Dou Sheng answered the call calmly, his voice a little louder than usual, "Hello."
"Hello, hello, x." Heichai said, "We haven't talked for a long time. What are you doing?"
Dou Sheng smiled and said lightly: "It's been a long time? Let's chat for the first time."
The sound system went silent very suddenly.
Xie Lan looked at Dou Sheng with a ghostly look. Dou Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled smugly for a while, then returned to expressionless for a second and yawned, "I'm trying to connect with you. How can I still be there?" what."
A question mark floated across the barrage.
-Are the anchors deliberately trying to create a program effect
-It turns out that x’s voice is like this. I rarely hear real people speaking.
-Why does x’s voice sound... a bit familiar...
It took Xiao Hei Chaika a while to recover, and he laughed and cursed along with the barrage: "You are a bitch, you still pretend not to know me, then I'll start here."
Dou Sheng hummed twice, "Let's start, hurry up."
-? ?
-Why do I smell a hint of embarrassment...
Embarrassment filled the screen, and Xiao Heichai couldn't sit still. He lowered his head and quickly sent a few messages.
Dou Sheng turned on mute and said to Xie Lan: "Don't worry, I made an agreement with x. If you ask, x will tell you about the effect of the program."
Xie Lan finally gained the freedom to speak and was shocked: "Don't x know ? Aren't you afraid of offending ?"
"That's not a big deal." Dou Sheng laughed, "My dear grandfather, my ancestors and grandsons share the same blood line."
Xie Lan: “…”
Dou Sheng turned on the mic again. Xiao Heichai confirmed with
"That's not true." Dou Sheng snorted, "Look at these barrages. I'll read them to you."
"I have been arguing with my life partner all afternoon. I am so angry that my stomach hurts. I came here to take refuge - I am obviously a fan of A Ze."
"I've been doubting my life for a week, and I don't know who to look at - there's a high chance that Xie Lan or W... or a fan of Douzi."
"Is there a violin and mukbang ASMR? I want to listen to chewing potato chips - isn't this my fan?"
-…
-Isn’t this the effect of the show? It's obviously here to make a point.
-Gou Gou, are you really familiar with x...
- No, old fans of x thought it was wrong at first.
-Actually, I want to say that this sound is a bit like... uh...
-My life is up like the one I had just finished arguing with yesterday.
-Li Dou has been seeking peace for a few days. I don’t think I’m hallucinating
-Don't do it, I'm too lazy to come out to fight with others.
-DouziNoHe has a stomachache and is hallucinating, so he ran out to do evil
-Is it related to what happened in the past few days
- Damn blind spot!
The number of barrages increased, and for a long time, Dou Sheng's laughter came clearly from the earphones.
"Me."
Xiao Heichai's face suddenly turned pale, and he stood up from the chair instinctively, but after a while he sat down again with clenched fists, looking a little confused.
"What's wrong? Beans?"
"Um."
"This... Hello, hello, brother, this is our first chat, I..."
"I'm not doing well." Dou Sheng interrupted coldly, "You don't know whether my roommate and I are doing well."
Dead silence came over the speakers again.
The barrage was filled with exclamation marks, and, visible to the naked eye, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to surge.
- Damn it, here it comes!
-Where's the melon
-What's going on? I heard that I have Douzi. Where is Douzi
-Mai
-Mai
-This is Xie Lan’s live broadcast of the indictment? Uh, my gay friend said that
-NoXie Lan,Douzi
-Watching up fights from the front row
"No fight, come and say hello." Dou Sheng responded to the barrage naturally, as if he was the owner of this live broadcast room.
"It's the first friendly meeting in this way. Are you surprised? Actually, it's nothing else. I just want to ask, do you really like silentwaves? Why don't you feel sorry for me and you just want to mess with Xie Lan? , tried so hard to get this shank out? "
Dou Sheng's tone was very calm, even a little gentle. Fans who are familiar with know that a gentle back often does not hold back good things.
"I'm mainly a little confused. I also have a few friends who know s on the Internet and have a little knowledge of music. They all say that all Xie Lan's original creations have basically no similarity with s's style. You have more than 90,000 fans. , do you think our styles are similar?”
Xiao Heichai didn't say a word. The mouse on the screen moved towards the end button of the voice call, and then paused.
Dou Sheng smiled calmly, "Don't hang up. Think about it carefully. If you are hanging on, it's over."
-… Douzi is so fresh today
-For the first time in my life, I felt that Douzi Gang was actually deciding not to become a fan.
-The mood is a million points complicated
-Complex, start to swing
Dou Sheng's voice instantly cooled down, "Stop swaying, I'm no longer a fan. I'm a thin-skinned person with a fragile heart. I can't resist myself. Fans are constantly coming to question me based on the rhythm."
-Are you so stubborn
-I heard that Xiao Heichai was behind Xie Lan's incident, but you guys don't seem that innocent either
-The rhythm is so high this time, there will definitely be a bad outcome, I didn’t expectGou Gou
-Keep your mouth clean, after all, this is Gou Gou’s live broadcast room
-Plus one, black chai fans have a peaceful mind, I want to wait for an answer
-Even if Gou Gou really takes action, there will definitely be a conflict of interest, so there is no harm in using some means to expose the plagiarism monster.
Xie Lan frowned as he looked at the barrage.
Just when was about to speak, Dou Sheng pulled 's hand and glanced at .
20:20.
-Everyone, the popularity value has been five times higher than the live broadcast...
-How many fans are there in this live broadcast room
-Douzi, please speak softly. Even though I'm on the verge of losing my fandom, I don't want to quarrel with you outside.
-Is Xie Lan around? I would like to ask, did you agree to send a clarification at 8pm
-You didn’t do the clarification you should do, and you came here to tear it apart
-I really loved, I want a truth or an apology
The direction of the barrage gradually changed. I don’t know which one to start from, but the rhythm changed back to Xie Lan’s plagiarism and imitation.
Xiao Heichai seemed to have finally figured out his thoughts, and said in a cold voice: "This matter has nothing to do with me. I saw a lot of people discussing it in the post, but I didn't discuss it either. Please investigate clearly. , I’ve turned off your microphone.”
"It has nothing to do with you?" Dou Sheng smiled, and a low and clear laughter sounded in the live broadcast room, "It has nothing to do with you. You are not angry at all when I messed with you? Do you still want to explain to me?"
-Douzi, master of psychology
-If I didn’t have doubts about your character, I would even feel a bit suicidal.
-Are you serious about what you said before? Personality is more important than anything else.
- Xie Lan plagiarized and Douzi protected him. If there is such a layer, I don’t think Xiao Heichai is wrong.
-Counting peopleWhat can I do to you? Flies don't bite seamless eggs
The direction of the barrage was almost one-sided. No matter how many mistakes he made, they all ultimately came down to Xie Lan's faulty character.
Finally, Xiao Heichai looked at those barrages and regained his composure.
Ye: "The rhythm thing really has nothing to do with me, but you came to my live broadcast room to stir things up. I also want to ask, what's Xie Lan's explanation?"
"The explanation has just been sent out." Dou Sheng said, "I am here to accompany everyone to read the explanation. Oh, the discerning audience members who are very picky about their morals can shout out again to save us the trouble of having to look back. Explain it a second time. Little Black Dog, please show me the clarification video.”
Hei Chai was silent for a long time. In the small window, Xie Lan could vaguely see that the corners of his mouth were trembling, making Dou Sheng angry.
Clicked on Xie Lan's homepage with a cold face, scrolled through it twice, and mocked: "Where is it posted?"
-I didn’t brush it out either.
- Shit, you’re still lying, Douzi, what’s wrong with you
-Under the calm situation ahead, Douzi would not tell such a clumsy lie.
-What kind of explanation can you give? Can you argue with me about the music style
-To be honest, we all admit that it does not constitute plagiarism, but subtle similarities and imitations are also uncomfortable.
-Indeed, we are said to be picky about our virtues, but we are picky about our virtues.
-I like Xie Lan, I like Su Gan who is unrefined and underwhelms everything.
"This is the difference between us." Dou Sheng said casually: "I like Xie Lan, I like everything about him, there are not so many rules."
Heichai was already very irritable, and his mouse and keyboard were pinging.
"Where are you?" asked : "In addition to coming to my live broadcast room to humiliate me, do you have the sincerity to explain? Where is Xie Lan himself?"
Xie Lan glanced at the space in the lower right corner of the computer.
The moment 20:29 switches to 20:30.
Shen Jing said, "I'm here."
-! ! !
-Xie Lan is indeed here
-Give me a word, Lan Zai!
-I’ve been angry for a week, but when I heard Lan Zai’s voice, I suddenly felt like crying.
-Because I really hid for a whole week...
- Let finish speaking, can you stop scolding me
-I didn’t hide it. Thank you. In the beginning, I replied and I didn’t plagiarize.
-What do you want to do? In Chinese, people are said to be unlucky. Do you want me to confront you
-Come, come, here comes the floor cleaner.
"Stop arguing, it's pointless." Xie Lan's voice was very calm, and he glanced at the network accelerator icon in the lower right corner of Xiao Heichai's screen, "Send you a link, you should be able to click it."
Dou Sheng has already sent the link to the chat box with Xiao Heichai.
Xiao Heichai sneered and clicked on the link.
With this action, Xie Lan could see that was not his so-called fans on the Internet.
The link to the personal homepage of has the bright youtube keywords hanging on it, and there is a string of IDs next to .
The web page speed is slightly laggy, and it takes a few seconds to exit the YouTube interface.
silentwaves.
The screen is full of videos with the words "2 years ago", except for the first one in the list, "1 min ago" suddenly appears, with a period in the video title.
The barrage exploded directly.
The whole paragraph of "Fuck" and exclamation points were brushed by, causing some lag in the live broadcast room. Hei Chai looked at the silhouette on the cover of the video, and his hands suddenly shook a little.
Xie Lan held the microphone closer, but his voice remained calm.
"Please click on the first video, my clarification video."
- Click to open Click to open
-I'm starting to feel numb
-goosebumps all over
-No, it's not what I thought, is it? ?
-But I can't think of other possibilities...
-Click it, damn it! ! !
Judging from the popularity, there are at least two million people in the live broadcast room.
In the entire music area, all the spectators who are online at the moment may be here, and there may also be many people from other areas to watch the fun.
Hei Chai's fingers trembled for a long time before he gently clicked to play.
The projector was borrowed from the projector. The white wall the water ripples flickered, and the silhouette of the young man stood in the middle.
Familiar viewers will find that the window screen blowing in the wind at the edge of the picture is the window screen of Douzi.
The outline of the s is projected on the wall, as calm and elegant as ever.
But it is more upright and free, like a June parasol tree, quietly flourishing in silence.
There is a small table in the close-up of the camera. The two of them live broadcasted a horror game a long time ago. The one where the water cup is placed.
A fair, slender hand with sharp joints stretched out from close to the camera. The clear camera almost captured the delicate and winding texture of the skin. A small bean was painted on the side of the index finger.
Gently place a piece of sycamore leaf on the small table with your hand, creating a sense of ritual unique to silentwaves.
The moment the sycamore leaves fell, the silhouetted boy placed his bow on the crotch of the harp, and with a touch of the long bow, the music poured out.
The figure is free and easy, and the playing is exactly the part of Xie Lan's controversial demo. A slow and lyrical song, each bow swings freely with the body, obviously with a sad whimper, but the young man's figure is as light and free as the wind, with the window screen blowing by the side, like the shadow of the next second will come out of the screen, break out of the cocoon, and give birth to Xie Lan's eyebrows.
After a classic pad sound, the adagio suddenly moved towards the passionate allegro. After two years of separation, the man was no worse than when he was at his peak. On the contrary, he was more mature and calm.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was silent for a long time.
After playing the entire song for a long time, the screen was still largely blank, with a few compliments from strangers who had just arrived.
The video is very short. The scale reaches the end. The s stops at a fixed point just like before, letting the silhouette stay in front of the camera for a few more seconds. The wind blows the sycamore leaves in the close-up and trembles slightly. There is a subtle click of the focus adjustment. , the leaf veins become clearer and clearer, and the shadow gradually blurs and dissipates.
Black screen.
Dou Sheng's voice sounded in the video, "Is the recording finished?"
Xie Lan: "Yeah."
White italic Chinese subtitles appear.
-haven't seen you for a long time-
The silence in the live broadcast room was nothingness.
Those millions of popularity points seem to be fake.
It wasn't until Xiao Heichai closed the YouTube page that the barrage seemed to come alive.
An unprecedented explosion, with various Chinese and English words mixed together, making people's scalp numb and terrified at a glance.
Xie Lan watched the barrage quietly, as if a mountain roaring and a tsunami were coming towards the barrage, then whizzing away from the barrage.
But those are the things that don’t care about, and the things that care about , Dou Sheng secretly held ’s hand from the side.
It's amazing. I've watched my videos as silentwaves countless times.
But this was the first time that someone gently held my hand while watching.
In , the sound of the piano, the silhouette, the sycamore trees, the water waves, even the account , it seems that there is no longer the loneliness in the memory.
The microphone is not turned off, and there is a very slight rubbing sound of fabric in the microphone.
Dou Sheng silently leaned over to kiss .
After a long time, Dou Sheng's voice came close to Xie Lan and spoke softly in the live broadcast room.
"Thank you for your hard work, Ermao."
The barrage made the entire live broadcast very laggy. Hei Chai's movements in the frame were a bit delayed. I don't know if it was caused by the network or because he was stuck.
With an earthy face, he didn't know how to deal with such a situation. He sat in the chair and couldn't open his mouth.
After a long time, the various barrages finally unified.
-s god! !
-s god! !
-s god! !
-sorry! !
-Xie Lan is the best in the world
-Xie Lan is the best in the world
-Xie Lan! Number one in the world! !
"Let's do this." Xie Lan said.
Raise your hand to the button that hangs up the voice, and pause for a moment.
The young man's tone was still gentle, without too many waves.
"There are no S-gods, silentwaves, just a piece of my past."