The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

"Patter."

The sound of the door being opened.

Lian Feng was so frightened that he hugged his head and jumped up, wanting to run away.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a man's cold and cold voice coming from behind, "Go and bring Chuxue here."

aha? !

Lian Feng suddenly felt his scalp go numb, turned around tremblingly, and said with a sad face, "Master, can I do something else? For example, run around?"

Qin Zong was expressionless and ruthlessly rejected his request.

"Give it a bath before you come."

What, what? !

Lian Feng was almost scared to pee.

Just kidding, that's the Siberian tiger breed! Fuck!

Although the color of the family has changed, the variety has not changed!

Chuxue looks lazy, but in reality she is very difficult to take care of, except for Grandpa who can get close to her, whoever gets close to her will be finished.

Still taking a shower? !

Yan Tao was quite interested in Chuxue, with her thin lips slightly curled up, she helped Qin Zong back to the room.

Their trip took almost half a month.

As soon as Yan Tao helped Qin Zong lie down on the bed, the phone rang.

It's Smith calling.

"Yan, how are you doing recently?"

Yan Tao stood by the window, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was as pleasant as a clear spring, "Listen to Mr. Smith's tone, but what happy event happened?"

"Hahaha, of course." Smith cut to the chase, "Yan, you are willing to release "Starfall", I guarantee that your decision will never be wrong!"

Yan Tao smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Smith has good news for me."

"I processed two versions at the same time, and put them on the authoritative music websites of Country M and Country Hua respectively. Guess what kind of effect it has?"

Smith made a fool of himself on purpose. In fact, even he couldn't have imagined this effect.

Because after all, piano music is a minority. Although it is an elegant art, there are only a small number of people who like it.

Moreover, Smith just uploaded "Starfall" to the piano website.

It's not an ordinary pop music website. The website Smith chose is a very boring website where many piano masters gather, and ordinary people will never click on it.

His plan was originally to show his colleagues to watch.

However, it achieved a very unexpected effect.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows, "Is the piano music very popular?"

"Not only is it very popular!" Smith laughed loudly, "Yan, I have played the piano for decades, and I have met many people. And you are the most talented young people I have ever met."

Smith: "The current downloads of "Starfall" on European and American websites have reached 80 million, even more than the number of views on the website itself. They call your piano music a divine song, which truly belongs to the future and belongs to Interstellar. Music. You know what?"

Yan Tao let out an oh, and his tone was a little hard to describe, "The real future interstellar music?"

"That's right!" Smith's tone became more and more excited, "Even people like me who never watch star-rated blockbusters can feel the feeling of belonging to Interstellar in your music, let alone those young people who like Interstellar and look forward to the future? "

"I still have a question. Where did the language you sang that day come from?"

Smith: "I thought it was a remote language, but they searched for a long time and couldn't find the language in your song."

"Really?" It's strange to find it.

Yan Tao smiled slightly: "This is my language."

The official language of the Empire.