FWTS Chapter 069 "Music" Broadcast

Hou Muyun went live with two million netizens and visited the Weibo and TB accounts of the celebrity big Vs who had criticized him yesterday, including not limited to singer Zhang Xuan, actress Zhao Mengke, Master Shi Fifteen author Chong Er, manga master Guatian Lixiaolang, and others.

Of course, despite the imposing momentum, they didn't cause any real trouble.

According to Hou Muyun's own words, he wasn't someone who wouldn't forgive others. So, he only left a comment under the latest posts of these people saying, "Was here for a visit," and reposted them.

Most of the two million netizens had Weibo accounts, and many of them were willing to stir things up. They logged in to Weibo and liked and reposted Hou Muyun's comment synchronously.

Every comment by Hou Muyun received over a hundred thousand likes, and the reposts reached tens of thousands.

As a result, the top post on these people's pages became Hou Muyun's comment, and the top comments were undoubtedly from Hou Muyun. Unless these people deleted the posts, anyone who visited their page could see this, which Hou Muyun had indirectly marked as his territory!

The same happened on several TB forums, where Hou Muyun's "Was here for a visit" post instantly received nearly ten thousand replies.

During this process, Hou Muyun naturally advised those netizens who wanted to cause trouble not to do so, such as commenting or posting in the forums. Overall, the netizens gave Hou Muyun face. Of course, with a base of two million, there were bound to be some who were really up to no good, and there might be some uncontrollable branches. Hou Muyun had expected this and remained calm.

This round of visits, which was supposed to end at 1 o'clock, dragged on for another ten minutes.

But after this round, many people felt apprehensive.

Many people were seeing for the first time how powerful a live broadcast could be and how it could be manipulated.

Seeing such organized comments, likes, and reposts, if Hou Muyun had ordered them to flood or troll, no one would doubt how chaotic and messy these Weibo and TB accounts would become!

Of course, this was also the first time many people had seen a celebrity engage in such a direct confrontation... well, in terms of influence, Hou Muyun could be considered a celebrity now.

Anyway, everyone knew he was a tough guy. Even if he didn't seek revenge for the smallest slight, he could at least make you uncomfortable. Next time someone wanted to criticize him, they'd have to think twice.

Before ending the live broadcast, Hou Muyun posted a Weibo about the lottery, listing the prizes and the draw time.

In less than three hours in the afternoon, Hou Muyun spent a chapter, but didn't continue drawing. He went out to a board game bar, bought five phones as prizes from a digital plaza, then borrowed his car and went to Wen City.

The erhu his grandfather left him was getting old after this period of use, and he would definitely be using it a lot more in the future. To prevent it from breaking down, he decided to buy a new one early, keeping his grandfather's erhu as a memento.

In two days, he would go to Hang City to record a new episode of "War of Music." Hou Muyun decided to go buy a new erhu today and get used to its tone.

Hou Muyun got his driver's license at school, occasionally drove Feining's car, and his skills were passable. It was nearly five o'clock when he arrived at Ting Song Ge in Wen City.

Ting Song Ge was as deserted as ever. After entering the shop, he found the shopkeeper still leaning on a Chinese-style couch reading a book, still wearing a cheongsam, and her face was still as exquisite as ever, revealing no hint of age.

"Hello," Hou Muyun greeted. "I'm here to buy an erhu."

Lin Shuyin glanced at Hou Muyun and her eyes lit up slightly, then glanced at the rack beside her.

"Okay."

Hou Muyun had been here once before and knew what this meant. He picked an erhu from the rack himself, found a stool to sit on, and asked, "Is there anything specific you'd like to hear?"

"Anything's fine," Lin Shuyin replied coldly. However, instead of leaning back, she put her book aside and stood up to kneel at the tea set on the other side, as if remembering their previous agreement: you have good music, I have good tea.

Hou Muyun adjusted the tone a bit. "Then let's listen to 'Ting Song' again."

He felt that this cheongsam shopkeeper should have a special fondness for this tune.

Lin Shuyin's body stiffened slightly at his words, then nodded.

After the song ended, Lin Shuyin remained in the kneeling position without moving, and the tea she was about to make had not been made yet. She took a deep breath to regain her composure and then finished making the tea before saying to Hou Muyun, "Try it."

Seeing that the cheongsam shopkeeper hadn't gotten up, Hou Muyun didn't mind. He thought this woman was strange from the start. He stood up, walked over, and tasted the tea after picking

Hou Muyun carefully took it out, feeling excellent in his hand, and tried its sound, which was mellow and bright!

Eyes brightening: "May I ask how much this costs?"

Lin Shuyin still replied coldly: "Not for sale, only for free."

Hou Muyun scratched his head.

Lin Shuyin pointed to a table nearby and said, "There's a piece of sheet music over there. Try playing it. If you perform well, the violin is yours."

Curious, Hou Muyun walked over and looked at the somewhat old sheet music. It took him more than ten minutes just to read it.

The sheet music was very difficult. According to the owner of the cheongsam shop, performing it well was not just about playing the entire piece. Hou Muyun could see that it involved more than twenty highly difficult techniques and bowing methods.

After another ten minutes of studying, going over various techniques and bowing methods in his mind, Hou Muyun returned to his seat. "Then I'll give it a try."

Three minutes later, Hou Muyun looked at the owner of the cheongsam shop.

At this point, Lin Shuyin let out a long breath and showed a rare smile. "The violin is yours."

Hou Muyun waved his hand: "I already took advantage of you last time, I can't do it again this time." He felt something was off. "You better give me a price."

Lin Shuyin held up three fingers: "Three million US dollars."

Hou Muyun was dumbfounded.

Lin Shuyin added, "Or, come here and perform for me three times."

Hou Muyun was even more stunned: "So performing once can earn me a million dollars! Well then, I'll come a few more times. Not asking for much, just ten thousand each time, no need for dollars!"

Lin Shuyin nodded without hesitation: "Agreed."

"What?" Hou Muyun was completely dumbfounded. "I didn't expect you to joke like this."

Lin Shuyin was very serious: "I'm not joking."

...

Watching Hou Muyun leave almost like he was fleeing, Lin Shuyin couldn't help but chuckle. She thought to herself, that guy probably thinks I'm crazy. But come to think of it, his talent in erhu is indeed remarkable. He managed to play this piece flawlessly, placing him in the top three in terms of skill among those she knew.

"Damn it!"

As she got up, Lin Shuyin noticed the problem she had overlooked while listening to the pine tree earlier and cursed silently.

Fortunately, the person had already left.

"Next time you come, make sure not to wear light colors again."

...

On the way back, Hou Muyun took the wrong road, whether because he was still thinking about the words and appearance of the cheongsam shop owner or because he wasn't familiar with the route. He had to use navigation to finally return to Rui City.

He had to admit that the cheongsam shop owner was a bit intriguing... although that adjective might not be entirely accurate.

As for the value of this erhu, Hou Muyun was sure it wasn't cheap, but it definitely wasn't as exaggerated as three million US dollars... right!

Returning the car to Fei Ning, he thought he could buy one next month after receiving the manuscript fee. It would make traveling back and forth more convenient.

Back home, he closed the doors and windows and began to familiarize himself with the new erhu. At the same time, he thought about recording songs for the next episode of "The War of Music." At least two or even three songs should be prepared, and this time he would use the erhu.

Hou Muyun took "The War of Music" very seriously. After the last recording, he set himself a small goal: to clear all levels!

There was nothing to it. Compared to other competition-based shows, it was easier to earn points!

He had already cleared two levels. Clearing three levels would set a new record, clearing four levels would be a great achievement, and clearing five levels, which meant clearing all levels, would truly ignite discussions and earn more points.

And tonight at 9:10 PM, the seventh episode of "The War of Music" would be broadcast!



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