God Descends the Second Element

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Wang Hao carefully browsed the next station b. The overall senses are very comfortable. The previous page looked very pale, and compared with the present, the taste of station b is indeed much higher.

Of course, he would definitely not agree with Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's previous statement. At that time, it was mainly because he was too busy, so he forgot to build station b. It was definitely not the reason for his own taste!

Well, at that time, the browsing experience provided by station b was really poor, which can’t be refuted...

After browsing the entire station b, Wang Hao’s face became very satisfied. The current station b is divided into very personal characteristics. Although it is still very simple for the time being, people who enter station b can recognize it at a glance. This is a two-dimensional personal website, each area is divided into very distinctive and interesting.

It is not easy to do this at this stage. If you want to get a piece of the cake in the current fiercely competitive and rapidly developing network, then you cannot make drastic reforms, because if you make such a move rashly, then you yourself What's left in front of you will only become a little cake crumbs.

So at this time, Wang Hao chose to develop station b into a personal website. As a personal webmaster, he took a pragmatic attitude and kept advancing. Combining the advantages of his previous life, he positioned station b in the two-dimensional field.

In addition, we must carry out "intensive farming" in the field of the second dimension, continue to optimize it, and gradually come into contact with various fields such as ACGN.

There are many such websites now, but Wang Hao’s confidence comes from the barrage. After station b slowly lays a solid foundation, barrage will provide the most competitive core for station b by then!

In this world, there is no barrage website. After it has a solid foundation, station b will become the world's first barrage website and Nirvana will be reborn! !

At this point, Wang Hao smiled knowingly, clicked on his author's backstage, and successfully uploaded another chapter of Demon Forbidden, and then retired from station b, and began to make the Eastern Demon Sealing Record.

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It was about ten o'clock in the evening before Wang Hao stopped, and at the same time he received a document from the law firm and an additional message in his mailbox.

He opened it and spent ten minutes looking through the contracts one by one. After confirming that they were correct, he asked the other party to print them out.

I read another message sent over. It said that I will see you at the law firm at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. The lawyer's name is Yuko Miyagawa. He already knows the gender of the other party by looking at the name, and it is also fine.

After Wang Hao had set up a general plan for tomorrow, he started to open the document and began to read the words, and then turned off the lights until twelve o'clock and fell asleep.

...

Here is a spacious and bright music hall, the internal structure is circular, in a state of natural ventilation, no interference from the air conditioner can be heard.

The concert hall of Nuo University was full of audiences, but no other noise was heard. The scene seemed quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the bright stage.

The same is true for the little boys and girls sitting at the forefront of the audience, staring at the dazzling stage, and the sound of sweet music drifting from there to the entire venue.

The girl who was playing on stage was a girl about twelve years old. She played Chopin's nocturne, and the melodious and delicate sound of the piano made people intoxicated.

Wang Hao was still standing beside him quietly like last time, but this time it was a little different, because he felt that he was floating, his feet were three feet off the ground strangely, as if he could continue to float higher.

But this weird state did not make him a bit surprised, and his face did not show the slightest color. Even if the situation is very abnormal now, he is a character who has seen monsters and ghosts, and he has traveled from another world. .

Therefore, when he encountered this situation, his expression didn't panic, but he sighed a little. What is a dream like a dream but not a dream?

Rather, it was precisely because of this situation that Wang Hao began to calmly analyze it, and speculated that it should be a follow-up to the last dream.

It is not appropriate to use dreams to describe. Now he is more like browsing other people's memories, watching all this quietly as a bystander.

What is the meaning of these?

He didn't know, so all he had in his mind was this question, but he still couldn't figure it out.

But Wang Hao had a feeling in the dark. If you continue to pursue it like this, you will definitely get the answer you want, maybe in the next moment, because all of this itself is very strange.

Although the little girl didn't know him, that little boy was exactly what Wang Hao looked like when he was a child, or in other words, his predecessor was when he was a child!

There was a burst of applause, which pulled Wang Hao back from the state of thinking, and the **** the stage also got up and bowed to salute to the audience in order to express gratitude, and then slowly walked off the stage.

After a while, a small figure slowly walked up and slowly stepped onto the stage. When the spotlight converged on the person, everyone began to be surprised.

Vaguely, Wang Hao seemed to have heard several people whispering the word'youma'. There were adults, children, and students in middle and high schools. Obviously they knew the boy on stage. Identity.

Their gazes are also different, with appreciation, admiration, and burning warfare.

The little boy on the stage is about four or five years old. His cute face is wearing a pair of heavy black-rimmed glasses. His expression is still somewhat cowardly. After saluting the crowd with a little nervousness, he sits a little nervously. The small chair in front of the piano.

It may be due to nervousness. The little boy named Arima had an accident when he was sitting on the chair and almost fell off the chair~www.NovelMTL.com~ This move made many people present. Laughing, which also included the little girl and the little boy who was suspected to be the predecessor next to her. Perhaps Xiao Wang Hao should be called Xiao Wang Hao more appropriately.

"That person is really interesting, Brother Hao, do you know his name?"

The little girl smiled softly and whispered to the little boy next to her.

"Xiao Kaoru, don't you know him? The man on the stage is called Mr. Arima. He is about the same age as you. That guy is undoubtedly a genius in music, and his piano sound is very good."

Xiao Wang Hao said with a light smile, he seemed to be familiar with the person on the stage a long time ago, and this is also one of the opponents he most anticipates on the piano.

"Are there Ma Gongsheng?"

Kaoru Gongyuan murmured the name again, and a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, because the little boy named Arima Gongsheng standing on the stage, who was the same age as her, stood on the stage, naturally letting the palace go Yuan Kaoru was full of anticipation for his next performance.

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