The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 3 0003, Side Quest

I see……

Yunfeng put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone and searched the school forum. When he opened it, his expression immediately turned ugly.

"Why did the talented boy from Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School give up Yanjing University of Science and Technology and switch to the Magic City Conservatory of Music?"

"A love-struck top student gave up his future to pursue love, but who would have thought it was just wishful thinking."

"Let's be honest. What if he really wants to come to the Magic City Conservatory of Music?"

"Is it too late for him to go back to Yanjing University of Science and Technology now?"

“Are mathematics, physics and chemistry useful in art schools?”

……

There are at least two pages of posts on the school forum discussing this matter.

Depend on……

Is this considered popular?
Yunfeng sighed helplessly.

Seeing this, Xia Dachuan immediately became interested and asked in a low voice: "Brother, there are many posts saying that you came to the Magic City Conservatory of Music for that Gu Yueting. Is it true?"

Gu Yueting is the school belle that Yunfeng has fallen in love with since he entered high school.

but……

The more he explained this, the more unclear it became. Yunfeng simply didn't respond. Let others think whatever they want. He casually replied, "Do you believe it?"

Xia Dachuan stopped his chopsticks mid-air and threw out a piece of evidence that he thought could prove the matter: "You and Gu Yueting are from the same school."

Yunfeng chuckled and said, "Is it the person from the same school that I like? Then there are too many people I like."

There is some truth in what he said. If you like someone, but don't pursue them directly, you will give up a bright future and follow them here, just to continue your unrequited love?
Isn't it stupid?

However, Xia Dachuan didn't know that "Yunfeng" was so stupid.

Yunfeng didn't want to talk about it anymore. He quickly finished his meal and said to Xia Dachuan, "I'm going back to the dormitory first. You take your time eating." He felt very uncomfortable being stared at by dozens of eyes.

After returning to the dormitory, Yunfeng brushed his teeth and climbed into bed.

I picked up my phone and opened the writer's assistant. A message informed me that "Zhu Xian" had been successfully reviewed and could be searched on the web and the App.

Because new books will be recommended at the first show when they reach 50,000 words, now basically no one can see it except readers who will look through the new books in the library, so all the data are still zero.

At this time, there were three recommendation tickets on Yunfeng Discovery.

It turns out that "Yunfeng" usually reads novels in his spare time, so he registered an account on Panda Chinese Network a long time ago.

There is no need to think about it, all the recommendation votes will definitely be cast for "Zhu Xian".

It would be a waste if you don’t invest.

Yunfeng read the novels on the ranking list for a while and his eyelids started to droop.

And my head still hurts a little, probably because of the alcohol from the bottles of liquor I drank last night.

He didn't even wash up and just fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

A new week begins, and classes begin. There is no way to escape it.

However, no matter which Yunfeng was, he had no musical talent, but fortunately he had a good foundation in writing, which allowed him to enter the Department of Music and Literature.

To put it simply, it is to cultivate creative talents in lyrics writing, opera script writing, television musical writing, and film musical literature writing.

"Lyrics are the magic wand that controls songwriting, and lyric writing is an intersection between the two art forms of literature and music. It requires the lyricist to have both literary knowledge and an understanding of the basic laws of music creation..."

Yunfeng listened with great interest in the professional classes.

What the teacher said can be used not only in composing lyrics, but also in writing.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Although with the help of the system, you can get the classic novels of the great gods on earth, but you also need to constantly enrich yourself and cannot rely on the system blindly.

When the class was about to end, Yunfeng started to slack off.

I think, since it is a cross-border system, then "singer" is a cross-border profession compared to "writer".

So……

At this moment, the teacher on the podium is assigning homework, asking everyone to go back and write a song based on their own feelings and hand it in, and then he will provide guidance in the next professional class.

At the same time, a prompt sounded in Yunfeng's mind: "It is detected that the host is studying a cross-border profession, and activate the side mission."

[Side quest: Complete the homework assigned by the teacher and receive praise. ]

[Quest Reward: A Bronze Occupational Skills Book.]

Yunfeng grinned.

When he was writing novels in his previous life, he did a lot of preparatory work, which included understanding the system flow. For example, the setting that the system would issue various tasks was a very common setting. The good thing was that there was no other setting where the host would be punished if the task failed.

Moreover, this task was very simple for Yunfeng, he just had to write the lyrics, not the music. He liked Jay Chou very much in his previous life, and even though he had traveled through time, he still remembered 50% to 60% of Jay Chou's songs. It would be easy for him to just pick out the lyrics of a song and get the teacher's praise among this group of freshmen, right?

Even if we were competing with two classes of 50 or even the entire Department of Music and Literature, we were full of confidence.

At this moment, Yun Feng had already started thinking about which poem to use to hand in his homework.

Should I take the latest "Mojito" that was released when I traveled through time? Or should I take the classic Chinese style "Blue and White Porcelain"?
Happy troubles.

After school, Yunfeng went straight back to the dormitory and ordered takeout for dinner.

Firstly, take-out is relatively cheaper. My novel has not yet made any profit, and I don’t have much living expenses, so I have to spend frugally.

Secondly, I am now considered a celebrity in the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. When I go to the school cafeteria to eat, I am bound to be pointed at.

"Hey, you're back early."

As Yunfeng entered the dormitory, someone followed him in.

Li Junyi, one of the three roommates, is 1.88 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, and most importantly, he has a handsome face.

In Yunfeng's opinion, Li Junyi was the so-called "fresh meat" in the entertainment industry on Earth in his previous life.

I didn't see this guy when I woke up in the morning, and he didn't attend class today.

Yunfeng asked casually: "Are you just going back to school?"

Li Junyi chuckled and explained, "I took on a commercial a few days ago, and today is the last day of filming, so I took a day off."

It seems that he had planned to enter this industry a long time ago. He can make a lot of money by shooting commercials, even if they are small ones.

Yunfeng is very short of money now and really wants to make some money.

He is 1.80 meters tall and looks quite handsome, so it is not impossible for him to star in commercials.

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up. The priority now is to finish the novel, so as not to lose the big picture while picking up sesame seeds.

"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving now." At this time, Li Junyi changed his clothes and went out again.

After eating the takeaway, Yunfeng started typing.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

After several hours of hard work, I now have fifteen chapters saved.

Yunfeng twisted his neck, opened the curtain on the bed, and saw that all three roommates were there, all buried in their desks, writing and erasing. They should be writing homework assigned by the teacher today.

"It's almost eleven o'clock."

Yunfeng looked at the time and quickly created a new document.

Three minutes later, he had already written the lyrics for tomorrow's professional class.

It has been confirmed online last night that the cultural undertakings on Blue Planet are not on the same track as those on Earth. Those entertainment-related people and works on Earth do not appear on Blue Planet, so you can use them with complete confidence.

After completing the work, he returned to the writer's assistant, uploaded the fifteen chapters in hand, and set a release date.

Now five chapters are released every day, and each chapter has more than 4,000 words, totaling more than 20,000 words, which is more than enough.

“Now we just have to wait for the signing.”

On the Panda Chinese website, as long as a new book is at least 6,000 words long, it will be reviewed by the editor. Besides, there are not many new books now, so the review process should be very fast.

Yunfeng took a look at the data.

Word count: 20863.

Read by 123 people.

Added to bookshelf 75.

38 recommendation votes.

Reward 0.

Comments 3.

Wow, this collection ratio is very high, which is equivalent to 123 people clicking on and reading at least one chapter of "Zhu Xian", and 75 of them chose to collect it.

Moreover, this data is without any advertisement, publicity or recommendation. For the first book of a newcomer with no fame at all, it is very good.

“There are comments.”

Yunfeng couldn't wait to open the comment section, but when he saw it, countless horses were galloping through his heart.

However, all three comments were left by ad dogs.

"Let you advertise!"

Yunfeng was so angry that he banned everyone from speaking permanently.

If it's an advertisement for a new book, it's okay as long as it's not repeated multiple times. What's annoying is the kind that uses the guise of an exchange group or mutual aid group to trick people into paying membership fees. He had been cheated in his previous life, so he is extremely angry at these people.

(End of this chapter)