Guo Xuanlin stayed in the study for a while before Old Guo told him to go back. Tomorrow, he would prepare to go to the best recording studio in the capital to record the song.
After returning to his room, Guo Xuanlin threw his luggage on the ground and jumped into bed.
Speaking of which, he was quite tired today, but his heart was very fulfilled. The feeling of standing on the stage was too great, and it left an endless aftertaste.
Before sleeping, Guo Xuanlin tidied himself up and asked the system to bring up the skills that were beneficial to him at this stage.
He did not hesitate to buy the 1,000 reputation points for Advanced Acting. The current advanced skills were enough for Guo Xuanlin to use, although the current points could allow him to exchange for more advanced skills.
However, to be honest, Guo Xuanlin did not need it for the time being. The advanced skills in the small theater were enough to deal with it. Only when he stood in a big theater like Old Guo's, where thousands of people were playing, would he have to continue upgrading his skills.
However, it wasn't like he was just holding on to 4,002 reputation points and not doing anything. Didn't he have to go recording tomorrow? Advanced skills were at the Expert level, then Master level, Grandmaster level, Legendary level, Epic level, and if he went any lower, there seemed to be more. However, Guo Xuanlin wasn't so ambitious. He reckoned that once he reached the Master level, he would be able to do well in the crosstalk world.
Considering that he had to record a song tomorrow, it would be better for his singing to go up a level. It would also give Old Guo some face.
It took 3,000 Reputation Points to upgrade from Advanced to Expert. Guo Xuanlin, who was previously intoxicated by his 5,000 Reputation Points, now realized that he was still unable to make ends meet.
"Upgrade!"
'Ding! Deducted 3,000 reputation points. Advanced Singing Skill has been upgraded to Expert Singing Skill (orange).'
Guo Xuanlin himself did not feel any changes. He did not use the remaining 10.2 Reputation Points. If he had any urgent matters, he could use them.
Guo Xuanlin wanted to see what was the difference between expert-level singing and before.
Guo Xuanlin sang the song " Wukong " again after raising his voice. The tone of his voice seemed to be more crisp and simple than before. Even if Guo Xuanlin sang it normally, it was no different from when he sang it with emotion.
What if he sang seriously?
Not only was it helpful in singing, but Guo Xuanlin also tried out the minor tunes in crosstalk and sang them well.
Guo Xuanlin had mastered three of them. As long as he put in more effort, he would be able to become a regular member of the reserve team sooner or later!
"Sleep."
Guo Xuanlin lay down and slept soundly with his head on the pillow. In the middle of the night, the door to his room opened, and Old Guo opened the door slightly to take a look.
"This kid…"
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In the next few days, after Guo Xuanlin finished recording the song, Hou Anxie also began to invite fellow crosstalk practitioners who shared his bad taste to come over and greet him.
His line indeed had a prestigious heritage, but Hou Anlie's crosstalk standards were really not up to par. Compared to Old Guo's mentor, Mr. Hou, he was miles away.
Hou Anxie told many media outlets that he would take He Wei as a disciple. This way, He Wei would be of the same generation as Old Guo.
This way, He Wei would be able to straighten his back after he left.
He had gathered all the media and news to interview him, and the bigger the commotion, the better. He had even chosen to interview him in the capital. Wasn't this deliberately angering Old Guo and slapping De Yun Society in the face?
When the apprenticeship ceremony began, the trending searches on Weibo were also arranged. Hou Anxie's acting was very realistic, and he and He Wei looked like they were deeply in love.
There was a lot of discussion online, and a group of Internet trolls were fanning the flames below, saying,
"He Wei is really lucky to be able to become Old Hou's disciple. Isn't he in the same generation as Old Guo?”
"That's right. Old Guo likes to take advantage of his seniority. Let's see what he has to say now.”
"I'm afraid De Yun Society is just playing around. With Old Hou and He Wei joining forces, those people from De Yun Society are like paper tigers that will collapse with a poke!”
Just as everyone thought that the big event today was about He Wei becoming Hou Anxie's disciple, a new topic suddenly popped up on the trending list. The song " Wukong " was released on all major music stations and was free online.
He Wei's apprenticeship was still in the top three, but in the blink of an eye, it had been pulled to fourth place. The release of Wukong filled the gap, and the record on the music platform was especially terrifying. It broke three million downloads in an hour after the release. After all, it was free.
The effect of the song recorded in the recording studio could not be compared to the acapella singing on stage. The effect was even more shocking. At the same time, Old Guo spent a lot of money to invite his old friends in the art world to specially draw an ink painting of Wukong. Coupled with the song "Wukong", the mood was improved.
With the singing skills of an expert and the guidance of a professional recording artist, the song became a hit.
Guo Xuanlin's name was filled in the list of singers, lyricists, and songwriters!
There were people listening everywhere on the streets and alleys.
Compared to the trivial matters in the crosstalk world, the general public paid more attention to their immediate lives. Music was the spice of life. When they were tired and bored, they would open a music app and listen to a song called " Wukong."
This song was at the top of the charts on all the major music platforms. Millions of comments were scattered in the comments section of the songs on various platforms.
In front of the public, some fake troll army clowns were really paper tigers and could not withstand a single blow.
Hou Anlie was happily enjoying himself after the ceremony. He should have slapped Old Guo and the kids from the De Yun Society until their faces were swollen.
He Wei, who had just finished his apprenticeship, immediately opened his Weibo, hoping that his fans would increase by a few hundred thousand. Previously, after leaving Deyun, his fans had dropped a lot, from a red V to a yellow V, and there was still a golden V in between.
It could be seen how many fans he had lost. He did not look good to begin with, and he had fewer fans than Cao Yunyin in Deyun Society.
He thought that he had hooked up with Hou Anxie this time. When he opened his Weibo page, his initial smile froze.
He picked up his fingers and counted. One, ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand.
"That's not right. I have more than 100,000 fans.”
He Wei tried his best to refresh the screen and even asked the Weibo assistant if there was a system error.
The other party's answer was that there was no mistake. He even gave him a chart of the increase.
After the apprenticeship ceremony ended, 30,000 to 40,000 fans left. These were real fans, real living people. As for the others, he knew very well that they were all bought.
That's impossible. The previous trending searches were all about gaining fans. Why did she lose so many fans?
He Wei clicked on the trending search again. The trending search for apprenticeship had already left the top 20. The first thing he saw was the very eye-catching HOT logo on the top 1. The related words on it were the release of Wukong!
"F * ck you ~~"
Another phone was declared useless. Hou Anxie's personal driver, who had just walked out of the toilet, was stunned.
As expected, they were master and disciple. The way they smashed their phones was so similar.
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