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Chapter 55 Teacher, I am Wang Mo
Chapter 55 Teacher, I am Wang Mo
On the video page, netizens flocked in.
Comments popped up like mushrooms after rain.
Ten, twenty, one hundred, five hundred...
In less than half an hour, the video had more than a thousand comments, and the number of views continued to increase.
Netizens seem to be fried.
The main reason is that the current fans of "Three Generations of Foxmen" are mainly music lovers, so basically everyone can participate in the discussion on this matter.
"Three generations of fox people, are you crazy?"
"Look at you, what the hell are you talking about!"
"Damn it! I've been reading about the theme song of "The Forbidden City" and the topic of silence for a whole day, and the three generations of fox people are the most brave to say it."
"When Wu Yan saw this video of yours, I had to call him an expert."
"How did the three generations of foxes suddenly become silent dog lickers?"
"I admit that Wu Yan does have a unique talent in composing music, but you lick too much."
"Let me explain a fact: Although the theme songs and episodes of various official programs have received numerous praises, they are all too 'tall' and have not been accepted by the general public."
"..."
Almost no one recognized Zhou Peng's content.
But Zhou Peng didn't care, because he didn't approve of it either.
He's just messing around.
He wants heat.
And the result was exactly what he wanted: the popularity of this video exploded again.
In just a few hours, the number of views of the video exceeded 50, and the number of fans of "Three Generations of Foxman" skyrocketed again by 5, and the video was even pushed to the homepage of station B, gaining traffic blessing.
Zhou Peng felt that he had found the traffic password.
And speechless is his password.
As long as he follows this rhythm, he feels that it is not a dream for his "Three Generations of Foxman" account to have millions of followers.
Stimulate!
……
Wang Mo soon learned that the "Three Generations of Foxmen" had released a video about him again.
Read it again.
He showed a satisfied smile: "This third-generation fox man has some vision."
It seems that there is time to get to know each other.
After all, the other party released a video last time, which brought the composer to the public, and now they are praising themselves vigorously.
This kind of confidant (tian) self (gou) is too hard to find.
Of course, he didn't have the energy to do this right now.
I just secretly remembered the name of "Three Generations of Fox People".
Early the next morning.
Wang Mo boarded the plane to the capital together with Yuan Xiong, Fu Zhuang, and several staff members.
The live broadcast can only be suspended for a few days.
Wang Mo is not in a hurry, after all, the theme song is the most important thing.
As for the side task of getting the fans of the live broadcast account to exceed one million, when the time is right, maybe one or two live broadcasts can be done.
At present, his focus is to go to the capital.
This is the first time Wang Mo has gone out since his house collapsed.
There are no bodyguards.
There is not a large number of assistants, makeup artists.
No crazy fan pick-up either.No paparazzi candid shots.
Wang Mo just slightly changed his makeup, hair style, and clothes. He didn't even wear a mask when he got off the plane, but still no one paid attention to him.
"This is the real cold."
Yuan Xiong looked around vigilantly, and after finding that no one was paying attention to them, he said to Wang Mo.
Wang Mo: "Brother Xiong, you are still so good at talking."
Yuan Xiong: "Of course."
Wang Mo: "Don't talk about it in the future."
Yuan Xiong: "..."
……
Beijing.
The Big Pants Building is still so unique, like a firefly in the dark, dazzling no matter how you look at it.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Mo and his party met the program staff of "The Forbidden City".
They are:
Chief person in charge of the documentary: Wu Yong.
Music Director: Luo Yun.
Copyright Consultant: Gao Feng.
There are also several old men with gray hair,
According to Wu Yong's introduction, these old men are professors of literature departments at Qingbei University, Renmin University of China and other universities. Each of them is a master in the study of Chinese history and ancient literature.
Because the filming of "The Forbidden City" involves a lot of history and culture, in order to show the most authentic history of the Forbidden City, several professors were invited to give guidance.
Generally speaking, the theme song of the show won't surprise a few people, but after reading the lyrics of "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales" yesterday, several bigwigs insisted on taking a look at the author of the song.
See Wang Mo.
Everyone, including Wu Yong, had no strange eyes.
Because none of them knew Wang Mo.
On the contrary, when everyone saw Wang Mo so young, they all showed surprised expressions.
A professor from the Northern Qing Dynasty looked Wang Mo up and down, his eyes full of praise: "It's amazing, it's amazing. It's true that a hero comes from a young age. Wuyan, at such a young age, you can write the kind of courage that "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales" Tuntian’s great song, I admire it, I admire it.”
Another professor praised: "I originally thought that the person who can write such words as 'the blood of the dragon is tens of thousands of miles' and 'the blood of the dragon is like a forest' must be a young man who is 30 years old and has rich experience. Middle-aged. But I didn’t expect to be so young. Of course, in our opinion, there are many places in this song where the words are not particularly appropriate. I guess you should have deliberately done them for the rhyme and fluency of the song, right? "
"Uh-huh."
Wang Mo tried hard to think about the inappropriate words, and nodded vigorously at the same time.
Another person laughed and said: "Lao He, please don't use your standards to comment on the songs of the Silent Boy. You are a literature professor in the northern Qing Dynasty. Looking at China, how many people's articles can catch your eye? Let alone Let’s talk about the song. In my opinion, the best thing about this song is the Chinese soul and feelings of family and country it contains.”
Old He nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right! How many young people today can have such a high level of ideological awareness? Can they have this kind of great country feeling? So in comparison, it seems speechless to write this song "Heaven, Earth, Dragon "Scale" is precious.
A while ago, I heard that there was a little fresh meat in the entertainment industry, who didn't even know who Yue Meng was, and really embarrassed us Chinese people.Especially my granddaughter also likes him so much, it makes my heart ache...
Oh, yes, I remembered, that little fresh meat seems to be called Wang Mo.
If it wasn't for my granddaughter whispering in my ear every day, I wouldn't even be able to remember the name. "
Lao He sighed while looking at Wang Mo.
Gentle way:
"Wu Yan, that should be your stage name, right? What's your real name?"
"Cough cough..."
Wang Mo glanced at Yuan Xiong standing beside him.
Yuan Xiong almost laughed out loud at this moment.But soon he tensed his face, obviously not intending to interrupt.
Wang Mo cursed in his heart and smiled coquettishly.
Lao He saw that Wang Mo was uncomfortable, and said in surprise: "Oh? Is it convenient to say the name? It's okay, I won't force it."
"no."
Wang Mo looked embarrassed and said cautiously: "Teacher...Actually, I am the Wang Mo you just mentioned."
(End of this chapter)
On the video page, netizens flocked in.
Comments popped up like mushrooms after rain.
Ten, twenty, one hundred, five hundred...
In less than half an hour, the video had more than a thousand comments, and the number of views continued to increase.
Netizens seem to be fried.
The main reason is that the current fans of "Three Generations of Foxmen" are mainly music lovers, so basically everyone can participate in the discussion on this matter.
"Three generations of fox people, are you crazy?"
"Look at you, what the hell are you talking about!"
"Damn it! I've been reading about the theme song of "The Forbidden City" and the topic of silence for a whole day, and the three generations of fox people are the most brave to say it."
"When Wu Yan saw this video of yours, I had to call him an expert."
"How did the three generations of foxes suddenly become silent dog lickers?"
"I admit that Wu Yan does have a unique talent in composing music, but you lick too much."
"Let me explain a fact: Although the theme songs and episodes of various official programs have received numerous praises, they are all too 'tall' and have not been accepted by the general public."
"..."
Almost no one recognized Zhou Peng's content.
But Zhou Peng didn't care, because he didn't approve of it either.
He's just messing around.
He wants heat.
And the result was exactly what he wanted: the popularity of this video exploded again.
In just a few hours, the number of views of the video exceeded 50, and the number of fans of "Three Generations of Foxman" skyrocketed again by 5, and the video was even pushed to the homepage of station B, gaining traffic blessing.
Zhou Peng felt that he had found the traffic password.
And speechless is his password.
As long as he follows this rhythm, he feels that it is not a dream for his "Three Generations of Foxman" account to have millions of followers.
Stimulate!
……
Wang Mo soon learned that the "Three Generations of Foxmen" had released a video about him again.
Read it again.
He showed a satisfied smile: "This third-generation fox man has some vision."
It seems that there is time to get to know each other.
After all, the other party released a video last time, which brought the composer to the public, and now they are praising themselves vigorously.
This kind of confidant (tian) self (gou) is too hard to find.
Of course, he didn't have the energy to do this right now.
I just secretly remembered the name of "Three Generations of Fox People".
Early the next morning.
Wang Mo boarded the plane to the capital together with Yuan Xiong, Fu Zhuang, and several staff members.
The live broadcast can only be suspended for a few days.
Wang Mo is not in a hurry, after all, the theme song is the most important thing.
As for the side task of getting the fans of the live broadcast account to exceed one million, when the time is right, maybe one or two live broadcasts can be done.
At present, his focus is to go to the capital.
This is the first time Wang Mo has gone out since his house collapsed.
There are no bodyguards.
There is not a large number of assistants, makeup artists.
No crazy fan pick-up either.No paparazzi candid shots.
Wang Mo just slightly changed his makeup, hair style, and clothes. He didn't even wear a mask when he got off the plane, but still no one paid attention to him.
"This is the real cold."
Yuan Xiong looked around vigilantly, and after finding that no one was paying attention to them, he said to Wang Mo.
Wang Mo: "Brother Xiong, you are still so good at talking."
Yuan Xiong: "Of course."
Wang Mo: "Don't talk about it in the future."
Yuan Xiong: "..."
……
Beijing.
The Big Pants Building is still so unique, like a firefly in the dark, dazzling no matter how you look at it.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Mo and his party met the program staff of "The Forbidden City".
They are:
Chief person in charge of the documentary: Wu Yong.
Music Director: Luo Yun.
Copyright Consultant: Gao Feng.
There are also several old men with gray hair,
According to Wu Yong's introduction, these old men are professors of literature departments at Qingbei University, Renmin University of China and other universities. Each of them is a master in the study of Chinese history and ancient literature.
Because the filming of "The Forbidden City" involves a lot of history and culture, in order to show the most authentic history of the Forbidden City, several professors were invited to give guidance.
Generally speaking, the theme song of the show won't surprise a few people, but after reading the lyrics of "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales" yesterday, several bigwigs insisted on taking a look at the author of the song.
See Wang Mo.
Everyone, including Wu Yong, had no strange eyes.
Because none of them knew Wang Mo.
On the contrary, when everyone saw Wang Mo so young, they all showed surprised expressions.
A professor from the Northern Qing Dynasty looked Wang Mo up and down, his eyes full of praise: "It's amazing, it's amazing. It's true that a hero comes from a young age. Wuyan, at such a young age, you can write the kind of courage that "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales" Tuntian’s great song, I admire it, I admire it.”
Another professor praised: "I originally thought that the person who can write such words as 'the blood of the dragon is tens of thousands of miles' and 'the blood of the dragon is like a forest' must be a young man who is 30 years old and has rich experience. Middle-aged. But I didn’t expect to be so young. Of course, in our opinion, there are many places in this song where the words are not particularly appropriate. I guess you should have deliberately done them for the rhyme and fluency of the song, right? "
"Uh-huh."
Wang Mo tried hard to think about the inappropriate words, and nodded vigorously at the same time.
Another person laughed and said: "Lao He, please don't use your standards to comment on the songs of the Silent Boy. You are a literature professor in the northern Qing Dynasty. Looking at China, how many people's articles can catch your eye? Let alone Let’s talk about the song. In my opinion, the best thing about this song is the Chinese soul and feelings of family and country it contains.”
Old He nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right! How many young people today can have such a high level of ideological awareness? Can they have this kind of great country feeling? So in comparison, it seems speechless to write this song "Heaven, Earth, Dragon "Scale" is precious.
A while ago, I heard that there was a little fresh meat in the entertainment industry, who didn't even know who Yue Meng was, and really embarrassed us Chinese people.Especially my granddaughter also likes him so much, it makes my heart ache...
Oh, yes, I remembered, that little fresh meat seems to be called Wang Mo.
If it wasn't for my granddaughter whispering in my ear every day, I wouldn't even be able to remember the name. "
Lao He sighed while looking at Wang Mo.
Gentle way:
"Wu Yan, that should be your stage name, right? What's your real name?"
"Cough cough..."
Wang Mo glanced at Yuan Xiong standing beside him.
Yuan Xiong almost laughed out loud at this moment.But soon he tensed his face, obviously not intending to interrupt.
Wang Mo cursed in his heart and smiled coquettishly.
Lao He saw that Wang Mo was uncomfortable, and said in surprise: "Oh? Is it convenient to say the name? It's okay, I won't force it."
"no."
Wang Mo looked embarrassed and said cautiously: "Teacher...Actually, I am the Wang Mo you just mentioned."
(End of this chapter)
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