Two days later, while Tai Lun was reading, he received an email from the government.
The email stated that Come Media wanted to ask for his permission to use the footage of his last battle to edit and add it to their program, which will be broadcast next week. The charging standard for this license is: every second Tai Lun appears in the final show, he will receive 800 yuan.
This price can be said to be very high, mainly because Tai Lun was evaluated by GNA as a "B-level player" list as soon as he appeared. There is a minimum standard for the endorsement and appearance prices of B-level players. If it is lower, the e-sports association will come to protest.
So even though Tai Lun hadn't even revealed his real name, Binglin Media had no choice but to take the initiative to raise him to a B-level price.
So a week later, Tai Lun received an "appearance fee" close to 40,000 yuan.
Come Media has e-sports live streaming platforms, video sites, and portals.
After they got the authorization from Tai Lun, they included his videos in two programs. One is the monthly "X Month Highlights Collection", which is a summary of the most exciting scenes in the e-sports competitions every month, which is relatively entertaining; the other is the "XX Raiders Commentary" project in cooperation with GNA. During the period, a certain profession will be proposed, and its PK techniques will be analyzed. Among them, representative players and games will be selected as examples or explanations. This is relatively professional.
The latter may not be easy to do, and usually requires enough material to be done.
But the former happened to be broadcast soon, and the video of the poor machine gun mage Tyron PK was put in the last position.
When a huge "1" counts down, the camera starts directly from the close-up of Tai Lun's dark golden pupils, and slowly pulls out...
A game was almost completely edited into it. The mage "fires the machine gun", the Tyron bursts into contact, the mage flashes, and the Tyron jumps in the shadow at the same time, bursting out with a terrifying attack speed, the mage escapes and counterattacks with a substitute spell, and the Tyron quickly follows up and harvests the heads... The process is full of twists and turns, It is extraordinarily exciting, and the level of excitement really doesn't need to be cut.
The video playback volume of this series has always been very high. After all, many people don't like to watch live broadcasts, but just like to watch some particularly exciting videos for fun.
As a result, the screen was full of colorful bullet screens floating around: "Don't drink water, the front will explode in an instant!" "Nuclear energy ahead! Non-combatants evacuate quickly!" "Mom asked kneeling!"
Tall buildings were erected in the comment area, and they began to guess the real identity of "Contestant No. 419". Most people think that "No. 419" is a master who has been famous for a long time, and they have guessed about the famous assassins on the ranking list.
The name of "Fourth Master" gradually became famous on the Internet, and Mr. Old Antique Tai Lun didn't know that his nickname was finalized just like that.
Three days later, Tai Lun participated in the 16-to-8 competition.
This time the opponent is a summoner, and it is still the slow-fire type of summoning. He is best at setting up the scene with one summoned object. As long as he can stabilize for ten seconds, he can use five summoned objects to drag him into a tug-of-war. He only needs to survive for thirty seconds. With only a trace of blood left, he can summon ten summoned objects to beat the enemy into mud...
Unfortunately, he was firmly restrained by Tai Lun.
I don't even know what to say in the commentary. The terrifying explosive power of the "Fourth Master" is obvious to all. You, a fragile legal professional wearing cloth armor, still want to hold off for ten seconds? It's too extravagant!
In less than ten seconds of the entire match, the Summoner was lying beside the second summoned creature he dragged out, dying.
After the game, the host asked for a speech.
The summoner didn't know what he had to say, so he said weakly: "I'm unlucky... I met a natural enemy."
The audience nodded and showed sympathy.
It was Taylor's turn to speak. After taking the microphone, he said calmly, "No."
Moderator: Sure enough, no comments.
Audience: Sure enough.
Everyone skipped Tai Lun's "testimonial" tacitly, and the game ended like this.
The next quarter-finals will be the semi-finals, with a week of rest in between.
Because there are still seven opponents left, each player has time to observe other players' materials, videos, famous stunts, etc., and make full preparations and tactics before the game.
Only Tai Lun briefly looked through it, and then ran to the library to absorb the knowledge of this world.
These days Tyron comes to the library a lot.
Ever since Pei Rong was almost recognized by fans last time, he always put on some disguises.
But because of the relationship between temperament, sometimes people will still be peeped or stared at openly, which is understandable.
But today what does this voyeur... stand still and stare at for ten minutes
Tai Lun silently closed the book in his hand, pretended to raise his head inadvertently, and made eye contact with the guy who had been peeping for ten minutes.
Glancing through the gaps in the books, the voyeur was still a young man in his twenties, with a tender face, and looked like a mixed race. Wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, a neat suit and uniform, and a school badge and medal pinned to his chest, he looked like an outstanding student representative.
Taylor: "Hi, what's the matter?"
The person on the other side was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses: "Well, no, I just..."
When people are making excuses, their eyes tend to wander around, subconsciously searching for inspiration-he is too obvious, and Tyron can see it at a glance.
Tyron: "Looking for a book?"
Young Man: "Uh, yes, I'm looking for... The History of the Warp Drive, the one by George J."
"This is the political history district."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm new here..." The young man blushed, and it was very obvious. He forced his Adam's apple to move calmly, avoiding Tyron's gaze, "I'm not very familiar with the divisions here."
Tai Lun narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Have you borrowed more than twenty books since you first came here?"
"ah… ?"
"Your virtual bookmark has already used two pages, which means at least twenty book borrowing records."
The young man's face was flushed, and he felt like he was about to burn. He continued to say in a hurry, "I... I borrowed a friend's bookmark."
Tai Lun looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Aren't you looking for a book? I'll take you there."
"That's... thank you so much, really."
"My name is Taylor, nice to meet you."
"Victor...me too."
When the two walked around the bookshelf.
Victor's heart: It's over! I suck! In the first conversation, I lied three times in a row! Was I being annoying just now? Did you forget to wax your hair when you went out today? Should not have forgotten. Would he hate the smell of pomade? ... oh shit, stop getting distracted Victor... I just lied about what book I wanted
Taryn's heart: He likes me. Tut tut.
"Are you a student nearby?" Tai Lun asked casually.
"No, it's not." Victor said, "I'm back... to give an opening speech to freshmen, and to introduce my alma mater, Imperial Academy of Engineering."
Generally, those who can be invited to give speeches at the opening ceremony are outstanding students within the TOP10.
Taryn: "You were a very good student before you graduated."
Victor's face became hot again, and he said, "Actually, I'm not a qualified student. When I was in school, I would... also skip classes."
"Oh, human nature."
As Tyron said, he stopped and glanced at the labels on the bookshelf.
The moment he turned his head, Victor took a deep breath: "..." Help, who will stop me from continuing! I should have told him that I took three degrees, and I missed a few courses because I couldn't arrange courses...
Tyron: "What engine history did you say you wanted?"
Victor: "History of the Warp Drive, by Dr. George J."
"It doesn't seem very common, is this your profession?"
"No, it's not. This is... my hobby." Victor said, "I always read some miscellaneous books, which makes you laugh."
Tyron: "It's nothing."
Victor's heart has already shed two lines of tears at this moment: No! Stop being modest, tell me you're not the kind of person who skips class and reads idle books, Victor! How can a man be so cowardly when he should show himself decently!
After a few seconds.
Victor: "That, that..."
"Huh?" Tai Lun looked back at him naturally.
Victor: "..." Ah, who am I? where am i What was I going to say just now
With a gentle expression on his face, Tai Lun slowly stretched out his hand towards the young man's ear, and finally slapped him behind him.
wall dong!
Victor took a step back in shock, leaning his back on the bookshelf behind him, and he didn't know how to dodge in this posture of being slammed by the wall.
After a while, he seemed to have resigned himself to his fate. He huddled in front of the bookshelf, his face flushed, his blue eyes widened helplessly, and his gaze was fixed on Tai Lun's face.
Then Tyron reached out and took the book from the shelf behind him, and handed it to him: "The history of the warp drive, is this one?"
Victor: "…"
"Huh?" Tyron uttered a single syllable.
Victor recalled: "Yes, this is the book, thank you!"
"You're welcome."
Victor's heart: Quickly ask for contact information! Contact information! Way! Mode!
Two seconds later.
Victor: "You... you... you're such a nice guy."
Tyron: "..."
Victor: "..." Mom, your son loves QUQ.
For some reason, Tai Lun has a sense of pleasure of "grabbing a passing hamster in a boring way after work, and then bullying him severely".
He raised the book in his hand, and asked in a straight voice: "By the way, I have a question to ask. There is an abbreviation in this book that has never been explained—what is 'grade point'?"
Victor was stunned: "G... what?!"
Tai Lun said: "Grade points, don't you know?"
Victor's entire face was flushed, and his earlobe was about to bleed.
Tyron: "???"
Victor: "Just, just... the human body... a very sensitive place... um."