It was almost evening.
The sea breeze made Zhao Zilai feel quite comfortable. He turned on the livestream again.
"Hello! Hello, everyone! " I came out of the police station…" Zhao Zilai glanced at the number of viewers in the stream and was so shocked that he was speechless.
Ten thousand? Didn't they say that there would be a report to promote it tomorrow? Why did it have 10,000 followers now?!
Zhao Zilai muttered in his heart. He thought that the bank robbery incident had helped him attract fans!
"Hmm, not bad. I gained 10,000 fans in one go. This can happen a few more times in the future!”Zhao Zilai said to the system in his mind.
"Didn't you say that the bank robbery plot is old-fashioned?”The system mocked.
"What cliché? This is called a classic, a classic!"
"Forget it. Isn't it annoying to encounter bank robbers all day long?! The audience would get tired of it! There were so many ways to attract popularity!”
"Yes." Of course, Zhao Zilai knew that he couldn't always run into robbers. That would be too dramatic. He also believed that the system would not trick him.
"Excuse me, is this the live broadcast room of the author of 'Believe in the Future'?!”
"Is it the poem you wrote,'Believe in the Future'?”
"You didn't disappoint me after coming here because of your reputation.”
"I knew it. The person who could write such a great poem must be a handsome man. It's just that he's a little young.”
"Wow! So handsome! You're so handsome and talented. From now on, you're my husband!”
"Don't forget that heroes come from young people!”
……
Zhao Zilai was currently using a third-person perspective for his stream, which was a normal stream perspective. The camera was a tiny air screen that floated about 70 centimeters in front of Zhao Zilai. Therefore, the viewers in the stream could clearly see Zhao Zilai's current appearance.
The Zhao Zilai in this world was even more handsome than his original self. The general outline of his face did not change, but some details had changed. In this world, he was not inferior to those young hunks in the entertainment industry, and he was even more manly than them.
"Yes, I wrote 'Believe in the Future.' What's wrong?”Zhao Zilai responded to the comments in the live stream. He didn't understand why these people were so excited over such a small poem.
"Wow! It was indeed written by you!"
"I spent the whole night looking for you!”
"Host, please accept my bow!"
"To be able to write such a great poem, you will be my idol in the future!”
"Streamer, do you still not realize the seriousness of the matter? The Wenhua Department and the Writers 'Association have both reposted and commented on your poem, and they are still looking for you everywhere!”
"I heard that Han Han's cell phone exploded!”
"All of you are too outdated. I heard that Han Han has already revealed the streamer's live broadcast room to the big shots. Perhaps they are lurking here now!”
"Ah, everyone, be careful of what you say. Be careful of your water meter being checked!”
"Understood!"
"Understood 1!"
"Understood, 10086!"
……
"What are you guys doing?! What Wenhua Department, what Writers 'Association? I know Han Han and have read his novels, but he doesn't know me! Did you get the wrong person?" Zhao Zilai was puzzled.
"Puchi! Streamer, stop fooling around!"
"You actually said that Han Han doesn't know you. Yesterday, he said that he would be your lifelong fan!”
"You still read Han Han's novels? I'm ashamed of my inferiority."
"I think the streamer really doesn't understand the situation.”
"Quickly go on Weibo and take a look! It's still trending!"
……
"Weibo?" Zhao Zilai mumbled as he opened Weibo. He quickly sorted everything out.
However, the more he understood, the more shocked he was. Was this world so lacking in cultural and spiritual food?! Although a small poem was great, it was enough to make the entire Celestial Empire go crazy. This was too crazy!
It was still in the initial stages, and not many people knew that he was an author. When everyone knew about it later, the number of followers in his stream would easily exceed 100,000.
"Streamer, you should understand the situation now!”
"Streamer 666, it took an entire day to find out.”
"Host, what do you want to say now?!”
"Oh, right, host, are you calling Zhao Ze over? How should we address you? It's not good to keep calling you host.”
……
"Yes, my name is Zhao Zelai. You can call me Zelai.”Zhao Zilai replied. His ID was Zhao Zelai, and he didn't have a nickname.
"It's not good to call him Ze Lai! I think he should be called God Ze. That way, we can show our respect!”
"Yes, God Ze!"
"God Ze sounds nice and domineering!”
……
With that, Zhao Zilai's title as Ze God was settled.
Zhao Zilai was quite satisfied with this. Only the awesome ones could be called gods. For example, GodV, the live-streamer that he had always liked, and others like Blackberry God, God Mao, and God La. Now that he could be called a god by others, why not?
"Why don't I read you another poem?”When they arrived at the edge of the Great Eastern Sea, Zhao Zilai's stream had already gained tens of thousands of viewers, and it was still rising. People kept pouring in.
"Alright! It's because of the poem!"
“666! God Ze, you actually have a poem!"
" Is 'Believe in the Future' good?"
"Do you think 'Believe in the Future' is a piece of trash?! However, I believe that the quality will definitely not be bad. Otherwise, God Ze would not have taken it out.”
……
Indeed, the quality of the poem that Zhao Zilai was about to read was not as good as " Believe in the Future ". After all, not every poem could be called great. However, something that Zhao Ze had brought out for cultural exchange between the two worlds was definitely not bad.
"Since we're at the seaside, let's sing 'To the Sea'! --
The sunrise over the sea had attracted the heartfelt admiration of many heroes. The setting sun of the sea had attracted the tender thoughts of many poets.”
Zhao Zilai looked at the setting sun on the beach with a gentle gaze.
"How many songs sang on the cliffs, still whispered by the sea breeze day and night. How many footprints were left on the beach, how many sails were raised to the horizon, all of them were secretly buried by the waves.”
Zhao Zilai walked slowly along the beach.
"There were curses and sadness. There was praise and glory. The sea, a changing life. Life was a turbulent ocean. Where is the cave dug when I was a child? Where can I find my first love?"
Zhao Zilai stopped and looked at the ocean. His gaze was unpredictable.
"Heh, the sea. Even if your waves can wash away memories. There were also some seashells scattered on the hillside, like stars in the summer night. Perhaps the whirlpool blinked its dangerous eyes, or the storm opened its greedy mouth. Ha, life. Though thou hast ruined many pure dreams. There were also some brave people, like the petrels flying in the storm. The evening was as calm as the night on the coast, and the cold night was as grim as death. How lonely my shadow is from the rocks of the shore. From dusk till night, how proud my heart is.”
Zhao Zilai opened his arms and shouted at the sea.
"The Elements of Freedom! No matter how much you pretended to roar, no matter how much you pretended to be calm, no matter how much you snatched away everything in the past, everything in the past--”
After he finished, Zhao Zilai put his hands down and put them in his pockets. He looked very calm, not as passionate as when he had shouted earlier.
“666! I don't know what words to use to express my respect for God Ze!”
"After listening to it, there's only one word-awesome!”
"I feel like my entire body is filled with strength!"
"After listening to it, I feel that I can't continue to be like this. I want to fight, UP UP!”
……
This poem," To the Sea," was written by the female poet Shu Ting in 1973. It was a positive and powerful poem. The surging emotions in this poem turned into poetry, and rational thinking was contained within. It possessed a perfect artistic conception.
After reciting the poem, Zhao Zilai posted his first Weibo post ever since he came to this world.
Hello everyone, I am Zhao Zelai. I am honored that the poem I wrote yesterday," Believe in the Future," was loved by everyone. Yesterday was also my first day as a streamer. I have a goal, and that is to broadcast the entire country. After I leave Three-Y, I will travel north to every province in our country to do a live broadcast. The following is a new poem that I just composed by the Great East Sea in the Three Y. I hope everyone will like it. Thank you!
Zhao Zilai, who had just posted on Weibo, received a phone call before he could interact with the audience in the live streaming room…
……
In the evening.
The scorching hot Three Ys were already covered in a cold breeze.
Zhao Zilai was drinking alone on the beach by the Great Eastern Sea.
"System, what do you think would have happened if I hadn't dared to go up and let the four robbers rob the bank and run away?!”
"They will still be caught by the police. However, since you chose to stand by and watch, your stream quality rating will drop by one level.”
"Oh? Wouldn't that become an A? Then there would be no sound at all!”
It turned out that Zhao Zilai's live stream in Hai N had ended for the day.
It was not that he was leaving tomorrow, but that he had already received the highest reward he could get.
As mentioned earlier, the system would give Zhao Zilai a rating for the quality of his stream and reward him accordingly. In fact, this rating was done in real-time.
When the rating reached A, the system would be able to give Zhao Ze the reward he wanted. At this moment, Zhao Zilai could choose to leave for the next province. When the rating rose to S, the reward would be expanded. Under normal circumstances, the highest rating Zhao Zilai could achieve was S.
Before the livestream started, Zhao Zilai's request to the system was: He wanted to have unparalleled musical talent in this world.
There was a reason why Zhao Zilai made such a request.
First of all, what kind of talent does a streamer need? He knew how to play games? Can sing? Can dance? Chat? These could all be the answers. Zhao Zilai felt that the first thing he needed now was to be able to sing.
The system's mission had undoubtedly allowed Zhao Zilai to become an outdoor streamer. What kind of talent could outdoor streamers display? Exploration? Flirting? Hunting and fishing? Of course, none of these could compare to singing.
Secondly, although Zhao Zilai could clearly recall every song he had heard in his previous life, and his singing skills were at the level of a school singer, it was far from enough. Although he could sing and write down the lyrics, he didn't know how to compose a song.! Besides those who specialized in music, who would listen to a song and read it? Besides, Zhao Zilai didn't know how to play any instruments.
Therefore, if he wanted to gain a foothold in the live streaming industry, which was half of the entertainment industry, Zhao Zilai believed that he needed musical talent the most. But what he didn't expect was that he already possessed extraordinary combat power just by relying on a poem without any technical content. This was unexpected.
Zhao Zilai's rating had reached S. The system had not only given Zhao Zilai unparalleled musical talent, but it had also expanded it so that his singing could make the listeners feel as if they were listening to him.
Don't underestimate the simple words "immersive".
Let's put it this way. Even if a newborn baby were to listen to Zhao Ze's song, he would be able to imagine the vicissitudes of his " past " and shed tears of gratitude. Tell me if this is awesome or not!
Immersion allowed every listener, whether they had experienced it or not, to be immersed in the emotions and situations of the song.
"Are you leaving tomorrow? But today, it was only the third day! Let's go to the West Island for a day first and leave the day after tomorrow! But where should he go? Go home? No, he would have to come out again in two days anyway. Go to H? " No, I think that's the last place we went…" Zhao Zilai stood up from the beach and walked towards the hostel with the bottle of wine in his hand.
What he didn't know was that the system hadn't told him the truth just now.
"If you don't even dare to take such a simple test, are you worthy of being my master? Of course, I'm going to leave and find my next host.”
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