After two days of traveling in Youzhou, Chen Zi'ang and Guan Tongtong took the train south, but he did not return to Lin'an directly, but went to Songjiang Prefecture.

The last try of the director major in Shanghai Theatre is also here.

After running to Songjiang Mansion, he ran to Jinling again.

Finally, I went home.

Finally, I can go to school, write, make money, and do what I want.

The art exams of all three art schools have ended.

"I'm back!"

Chen Zi'ang got off the train and walked out of the railway station square, couldn't help but yell.

In the past half a month, he has been traveling back and forth so many times in the north and south. Even though he is young, energetic and a little tired.

In addition to preparing for professional art exams, he also has to take care of learning and writing in cultural courses. Sometimes he is so tired.

Walk out of the square and take the bus home.

When he got off the bus, familiar singing came to his ears.

"Hmm?" Chen Zi'ang was surprised. He actually heard his songs on the street.

It came from a school.

He stopped and leaned against the billboard on the bus stop.

"The story of flowing water taking away time,

Changed a person,

Just that sentimental,

And the youth that is waiting for for the first time.

…”

It is "The Story of Time". Although the quality of the songs recorded in the recording studio is not very good, people cannot feel it when they are played with ordinary speakers.

Chen Zi'ang listened with a smile. The song recorded more than a month ago finally appeared.

Lin'an Daneng has come into play!

Perhaps, I recommended these two songs to book friends in "Fighting the Sky" and "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer", which also played a great role.

After "The Story of Time" was released, it was actually "The Middle School Time".

The smile on Chen Zi'ang's face became stronger.

The school plays, and the audio is very loud, not only can students on the entire campus hear it, but also can be heard in nearby residential buildings, office buildings, and on the streets.

The school is so domineering. After school, the radio room plays music casually, and speakers are installed everywhere on campus, facing north and south, facing the heavens and the earth, working hard and unrestrained. Who dares to disturb the people?

It only took a week and the spread was so wide, Chen Zi'ang was very pleased.

He relied entirely on himself and ordinary people around him to put out these two songs.

Of course, their quality is really good, and it will be accepted by the public as soon as it is recommended. No one will refuse as long as they love music and do not hate music.

These two songs are not niche songs, and Lin'an Danenghao is an account that cannot be ignored in the Weibo industry. In order to make friends with some large accounts, they can cooperate with it in the future, or have purely no reason to forward it, making them more and more popular on Weibo.

The collectors of "Fighting the Sky" and "The Swordsman" have more than 200,000 views, and more of them are seen.

Seeing Chen Zi'ang recommending it in the book, many readers hurried to Lin'an Danenghao to listen. After hearing this, few people didn't like these two songs.

"What's the name of this song? It sounds really nice." At this time, two girls came next to Chen Zi'ang and waited for the bus on the platform. One of the girls asked their companions curiously.

"I don't know, I have heard a lot in the past two days. When I go back, I check the Internet. Based on the lyrics, I should be able to find out what song it is."

"Oh, listen to the lyrics, it is about memories on campus. I miss my time in school."

The two girls were chatting.

The sunset in the sky was about to sink. Seeing that "High School Times" was about to be put out, Chen Zi'ang dragged his suitcase and said to the two girls: "This song is called "High School Times". I sang it, haha."

After saying that, he dragged his suitcase and left casually and went home.

The two girls were left looking at his back in place, with a suspicious look on their faces.

"High School Times?"

"He sang?"

The two girls were at a loss.

In the community, Chen Zi'ang did not rush to go upstairs, but placed his box at his feet and his backpack next to him. He sat on a chair, turned on his mobile phone, and logged into the music website he and Lin'an Danenghao downloaded the songs he recommended.

He has been busy these days and hasn't seen how the download volume is now.

His account has its own backend, and you can see information such as downloads.

As for the monthly payments, he doesn't understand how to calculate the money for him.

Anyway, the music website gives as much as it likes. He can't see it in the background and can't find it out.

However, he knew that the music network was crazier to ordinary singers, either 30% or 60% or 60% or 40% of the online literature circle.

Ordinary writers in the online literature circle still share the subscriptions to their websites and their novels.

"More than 80,000 people downloaded!"

Seeing this number, Chen Zi'ang was shocked.

This is the download volume of "The Story of Time".

Meaning this song has been downloaded more than 80,000 times on this website.

Of course, not every download will cost money.

Some users can download multiple times once they pay, without spending more money.

"Look at it, more than 55 million people!"

Chen Zi'ang was even more excited when he saw the audition.

It means that many people like to listen to this song. The audition of this website is free, and it counts as many people as you listen to it once.

It is precisely because this website can listen to a complete song for free that Chen Zi'ang asked Lin'an Daneng Account to post links to this website.

His purpose is not to make money with these two songs, but to become famous.

Some people don’t want to spend money to download it, so just open this music website and keep listening. You can’t turn it off, and you can’t listen once you turn it off.

At this time, Chen Zi'ang relaxed.

He has been nervous since he set his goal.

I am afraid that I will fail if I debut on my own.

Now it seems that the effect is beyond expectations.

It is gold, it will shine, but no one will see it in the dust.

Fortunately, the Lin'an Daneng number he worked hard to write and worked hard to provide for played a huge role.

"Fighting Break the Sky" and "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer" have gathered about one million fans. As long as they have a part of them to listen to and spread, one to ten, ten to a hundred, and the effect is amazing.

The song becomes popular and it will be easier to do things in the future.

Chen Zi'ang probably will be musicians starting to notice him.

But obviously they don’t know him yet, and they don’t have any channels to contact him if they want to see him.

Looking at the data from "High School Times" again, Chen Zi'ang laughed.

Then, he put away his phone and downloaded the songs and paid for the money he had. He was too lazy to forget it.

His purpose was not to make money by selling songs.

"Baby, oh, my baby." When Chen Zi'ang got home, his mother had already come back from get off work to buy good vegetables. Seeing that he was so rare, she ran out of the kitchen, her hands were still wet, so she held his face and looked left and right.

"It's so cold." Chen Zi'ang looked bitter, his mother's hands were cold.

"Oh." Shi Jia quickly wiped his hands again, and used his sleeves to help his son wipe his face.

"Mom, I'll sing a song for you." Chen Zi'ang was in a very good mood and walked into the room with his bag on his back. Shi Jia helped him drag the box behind him.

"Oh, how long has it been since my baby sang to my mother?" Shi Jia took off her apron and looked excited.

Chen Zi'ang didn't clean up his things at first, threw the bag on the chair, and took off the guitar from the wall.

"The flowers in spring bloom in autumn wind,

And the sunset in winter

…”

Chen Zi'ang sat on the bed, stepped on a chair, playing and singing, looking intoxicated.
Chapter completed!