"Haiyin's professor?"

"Tianhou Tu Hui?"

Zhou Yihang just felt like he was dreaming.

Let’s not talk about Haiyin. Although the professors in the top music conservatories in China are not well-known to the public, they definitely symbolize authority.

He writes music reviews for himself, and his treatment is even better than that of Internet celebrity music critics who promote him. This represents academic recognition.

Zhou Yihang knows very well that although academics cannot control the market, they can influence the evaluation and future status of the industry.

It is difficult for a singer to reach the peak of his career for a long time. After he slowly fades away, he will need various awards to enhance his status.

If Zhou Yihang can be noticed by the academic community now, it will be much easier for him to win awards in the future.

In this world, the gold content of the Golden Melody Award is quite high. It is no longer Baodao's own entertainment. After all, Baodao is just a province of China, but the most influential music award supported by the Chinese government.
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In addition to artists from China, artists from various Southeast Asian countries will also actively participate in the selection of the Golden Melody Awards every year.

Therefore, in this world, it is very difficult to win the Golden Melody Award, and the bonuses after winning the award are also quite large.

Zhou Yihang's thoughts returned to the present, and Tu Hui also knew that she could see the other party's advertisements no matter what.

As a popular queen in the music industry today, Tu Hui has a face that is not inferior to that of an actress, and a very rare smoky voice.

Of course, as an outstanding student of Haiyin, Tu Hui's singing skills are equally great and she is a very famous iron lung singer.

"Tu Hui...does she have over 10 million followers on Weibo?"

Zhou Yihang blinked his eyes, somewhat unbelievable.

"Yes." Wang Yu nodded on the side, and the smile on his face became thicker: "Brother, don't be in a daze here, come closer and check Weibo! By the way, there is a kindhearted person Aite below.

Your account has gained a lot of followers now!"

Zhou Yihang immediately logged into Weibo, and heard the excited discussions of his three roommates:

"Our Brother Hang is really going to make his debut! The day has finally come!"

"Yes, Brother Hang has such a beautiful face. It would be a shame if he couldn't make his debut!"

"He was spotted by Tu Hui right after he debuted. Brother Hang has someone to help him!"

"But will Brother Hang move away directly in the future? Hey, I thought we could stay together for four whole years!"

Zhou Yihang didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts, he was staring at Weibo intently.

"It's not bad!" Zhou Yihang glanced at the old Weibo. The original owner rarely posted blogs and had zero black history. The only few photos were of him receiving scholarships. Instead, they were left for netizens who came here because of them.

A good impression.

Otherwise, Zhou Yihang doubts that he will be the artist who overturns the fastest.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yihang first changed his Weibo name:

@ Zhou Yihang who loves singing.

Then I looked at the number of my fans, and I saw that it had exceeded four digits, 1,269.

Yes, these are real living people, no zombie fans.

Then Zhou Yihang clicked on Tu Hui's Weibo. The number of likes on this Weibo has exceeded 50,000, and there are more than 2,000 comments.

Among the popular comments, half are Tu Hui's fans asking questions, and the other half are discussing Zhou Yihang:

"Sister, what's wrong with you? You suddenly recommended a new person? Or is it the teacher's Weibo repost? Is it Haiyin's mission?"

"This person doesn't look like Haiyin's junior student, does he? But the person recommended by the goddess is definitely not bad at strength!"

"Having said all that, does anyone have a video of children singing? If you are really capable, it would be great to be a wall guy!"

"I went to the little handsome guy's Weibo and came back. There is too little content. I only know that he is good at studying and is not illiterate."

"Someone shared a replay of Douyin's live broadcast. I listened to it for a while and found something interesting!"

"Let me go, he can actually compose! And this arrangement was praised to the heavens by Teacher Wang! Is there a possibility that he can write a song for the goddess?"

"Family, the official blog of Haicheng University has posted a video of him singing. Go watch it, it really has potential!"

Zhou Yihang was also excited at this time. He was previously worried that the competition he was participating in was too unpopular, and it would take time for him to break through.

But he never expected that people from the rival academy would help him promote it.

At that moment, the impression of Haicheng Conservatory of Music in his mind suddenly improved a lot.

At least others did not ignore or even suppress him just because he was not from Haiyin.

Then Zhou Yihang went to see Teacher Wang’s music review.

"Singing, there is no distinction between skill and emotion. I never like it when some people criticize singers, saying that they sing without emotion."

"But this doesn't mean that I don't agree with singers who have high singing skills. On the contrary, it is a very difficult skill to be able to make people immersed in music."

“It’s extremely difficult for a newcomer to do this!”

"What surprises me even more is that he can not only sing, but also compose. These days, musicians who can write lyrics are very rare, and those who can compose are even rarer..."

In the end, Teacher Wang used a long paragraph to praise Zhou Yihang's composition, which made Zhou Yihang blush a little.

After all, he knows very well that this is all the credit of Jay Chou in another world.

Then Zhou Yihang followed Teacher Wang and Tu Hui, and then quit Weibo.

"Brother Hang, I thought you would take the opportunity to post a high-definition beauty selfie of yourself! In the end, you quietly quit Weibo."

Wang Yu looks a little regretful.

"I don't rely on my reputation to make a living. Doing this will only make people think that I am an idol."

Zhou Yihang said with a clear mind:

"My first Weibo post will be the studio version of "Fireworks Easily Cold", so that I can maximize my singing success."

Jia Xiaolong immediately started applauding:

"As expected of you Yihang, your brain is still so smart. Singers really have to focus on singing. I used to follow a girl group, and several of them went out to act, and they quickly became popular."

On Douyin, the popularity of this college student competition has also increased, and it has become a hot topic in Haicheng City.

The live replay alone has now exceeded 100,000 views.

The officials also knew very well who was responsible for the credit, and they posted Zhou Yihang's personal video non-stop and pinned it to the top of the homepage.

This night was definitely a surprise for Zhou Yihang.

Eucalyptus globulus sat in front of the computer, and the corners of her mouth never dropped.

But her roommates were aggrieved for her:

"Eucalyptus globulus, don't you think Zhou Yihang is unreasonable?"

"No?" Eucalyptus looked at his roommate in confusion.
Chapter completed!