Million UP school god plays me every day

The city's mathematics grading exam is over, and spring will come soon.

That is to say, overnight, the sycamore trees on the Yingzhong campus have sprouted new leaves, and the bright green is shining brightly in the sun.On the tree-lined road from the bishop to the cafeteria, Xie Lan and? Dou Sheng walked side by side, listening to the car? Ming and?

They are betting on the first winner of the year.

"It's not Douzi? It's Xie Lan. I'll bet with you on a barbecue meal. The loser will treat you to the number one scholar." Che Ziming vowed.

Dai You was holding a bottle of coffee and said with a smile: "One bet? Bet on two seeds? Players, who else will bet with you?"

The car? Ming gritted his teeth, "Then? Draw down the road. With the friendship, I bet on Douzi? to win the championship."

"Okay?" Wang Gou said immediately, "I'll bet on Xie Lan."

The car? Ming bumped his elbow against Yu Feifei, whose eyes were half-closed, "What about you?"

Yu Fei said indifferently: "I'll make you shut up, let me wander for a while, don't bother me."

Dai You laughed, unscrewed the coffee in his hand and took a sip, "I also bet on beans? After all, it is a mathematical ability that has never been touched by the upper limit."

The wind blows the new leaves of the sycamore tree and rustles, and their voices blend with the white noise in the afternoon, making people feel lazy.

Xie Lan was in a trance when suddenly he heard a clang, and a round metal bounced up in his peripheral vision, refracting the light shiningly in the air, and when it fell, it was patted into the palm of Dou Sheng's hand.

Dou Sheng's re-dyed black hair seemed to be coated with light in the sun. He stretched out his hand in front of Xie Lan, "Guess it is a word or a flower?"

Xie Lan was stunned for a while, then subconsciously said, "Flowers."

Dou Sheng opened his palms to reveal the answer, it was flowers.

He turned around and smiled at the guy behind him, "I'm betting on Xie Lan."

The car roared loudly in an instant, "Did you fail the exam yourself?! People in the know are not allowed to place bets!"

"I did well in the exam." Dou Sheng casually tossed the steel coins for fun, "It's just a bet, it's okay to bet as much as you like."

Che Ziming muttered: "Stop farting, you definitely didn't do well in the exam? I'm going to change Xie Lan!"

Dai You hissed and hesitated a bit, "Then? If you change Xie Lan, what's the bet?"

"Luozi? No regrets." Dou Sheng fiddled with the shiny steel coin, slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Once the bet is made, it is not allowed to change."

A group of people laughing and laughing across the path, and the students passing by on both sides would occasionally turn their heads and leave a hasty glance.

Dou Sheng has been playing with the two coins, his white and slender fingertips swam up and down the round coins, extremely brisk.

He finally put the coin into his pocket during the meal, Dai You said curiously: "What year is this? Where did you get two steel coins?"

"This? I collected the debt." Dou Sheng said with a smile, and glanced at Xie Lan.

Xie Lan remained silent, lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

Every time Dou Sheng played with those two coins, he felt a little restless.Staring at it for a long time will cause dizziness, but after a while, you can't help but want to stare, it is poisonous.

Spring is here, please don't be poisoned.

Xie Lan picked out the sweet things on the plate and ate them, and said, "My UP qualification at station B has passed the review."

Dou Sheng frowned, "Great? What's your ID?"

Xie Lan had thought about this ID for a long time.

There is no need to mention the past. He wanted to completely separate from his Youtube account. At first, he wanted to call it "Renaissance Renaissance" like the name of WeChat. Later, he felt that he lacked personal symbols, so he simply called it. It was introduced in the live broadcast room. "Xie Lan", but this big name has been registered long ago, and it has been changed and changed. The last ID submitted is "Xie Lan em".

em is the initial letter of Ermao.At that time, Xie Lan 0229 and Xie Lan XL were both registered, and he registered Xie Lan em in a flash of his brain.

The profile picture is a high-definition frontal photo of the kitten Wutong at home basking in the sun on the window sill with his hands in his hands. His eyes are lazy and reserved, with a trace of natural contempt for felines.

Dou Sheng was confused: "What does em mean?"

Xie Lan didn't know why she felt a little guilty, so she drank two sips of yogurt before saying, "Devil."

"Huh?" Wang Gou spoon dropped, "Hey, this? It doesn't match your temperament. Besides, how can there be a devil to abbreviate this? Who can decipher it."

Dou Cheng frowned, picked up the egg tart, tilted his head up and poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a few gulps before suddenly stretching his brows.

"I think I can change my name too. The abbreviation culture is so popular now. If I don't change my name? I'm getting old." He took out his mobile phone and said.

After he submits the information, Xie Lan refreshes his homepage—the most handsome man in the world, Dou dm

Xie Lan was dumbfounded at the screen.

Yu Fei put down his phone and frowned, "You two are sick, what does dm mean?"

"Indifferent." Dou Sheng said with a smile, "The most handsome Dou in the world, indifferent."

The car? Understand? Rolled his eyes, "I see? You might as well turn it upside down, md—the most handsome man in the world, damn it."

"Pfft!!—" Wang Gou spat out the potato shreds in one gulp.

Xie Lan looked? They were laughing and joking, suddenly remembered something, asked the car? Ming said: "How is grandma?"

"Okay." Che Ziming grinned and showed a row of white teeth, "My dad was discharged from the hospital last Wednesday, and my grandma went crazy that time."

After lunch, everyone went back to the dormitory. Xie Lan was not sleepy, and sat on the bed to write the creative plan of UP master.

Dou Sheng originally sat in the middle of his bed, glanced at him, moved to this side, glanced again, and moved again.

"What type of UP master are you going to do?" He asked mysteriously with the volume of discussing confidentiality, "I think if you play the piano without showing your face? You can do some scene performances."

Xie Lan felt a little strange and put down his pen, "How do you know that I don't show my face to play the violin? I even showed my face in your live broadcast."

Dou Sheng was taken aback, and after a long time he said "Oh, I'm just making a random guess, of course it's good to show my face, then there are so many choices."

Xie Lan doesn't want to do the faceless silhouette performance anytime soon.I don't know if it's because of spring, seeing those sycamore trees sprouting new buds, he wanted to try something different for a long time, even if it was something crazy to him.

"My initial idea is to mainly post videos and watch live broadcasts of mood. The content is about life and music. Music video performances and music arrangements should be taken into account. Less but better." Xie Lan scratched on the paper with the tip of his pen Moving around, he sketched the Chinese Indus tree with simple brush strokes, "I also want to do some cultural and geographical things. I am busy with school, so I will find opportunities to go out for a walk during the holidays."

Dou Sheng hummed, his clear pupils were shining brightly, "By the way, what do you want to do in the debut video?"

Xie Lan thought for a while, "Actually, I have a lot of well-arranged demos in my hand, all of which have been recorded intermittently for more than a year, and I can use them directly."

After Xiao Langjing left, he actually made a lot of things, perhaps because of his experience and emotions, many of them were better than those uploaded on Youtube before, but they were not released.

Xie Lan picked out a few songs in his mind that he could use directly. "Do you need a video of BGM or transition music? Best? It's one with a stronger sense of plot, and it may not be able to support daily music."

Dou Sheng clutched his chest and fell down on the bed with a loud bang, and said while laughing, "It's piercing my heart."

Xie Lan put down his notebook, "What do you mean by pricking your heart?"

"It's just a knife." Dou Sheng paused, then changed his words again, "No, the knife is too fierce, let's use a sword, a sword pierces the heart, it hurts the heart, it can be remembered forever? That kind. "

Xie Lan was stunned when he heard this, and stayed there for a long time? Only after a while did he forcefully look away.An arrow through the heart?

With this function, he only knows Cupid.Passing through the heart is painful and memorable.

Xie Lan suddenly remembered the car? Tomorrow was the word on his lips, hesitantly said: "Love?"

Dou Sheng froze, "?"

Xie Lan sighed, reached out and pressed his head, "I'm just using music for you, don't be so moved."

Dou Sheng's hair is fresh and fluffy, and it feels a little slippery. It feels good?

Just as Xie Lan was about to withdraw his hand, Dou Sheng raised his hand and patted his wrist, and said with a smile, "Not big? Not small!"

Xie Lan was speechless, "It's just half a year older than me, and I always say I'm older."

"I'm the big one." Dou Shengle, returning to the subject, said, "I haven't finished editing the character video yet. If there is a sense of plot you want, we can make a collaboration video and send it out. It just so happens that I need two people. A piece of music, a piece of light and joyful music, with a strong sense of rhythm, like lu, la, la. A piece of music that can be played in one tone - the kind that makes the heart tremble when it comes out."

Xie Lan nearly collapsed from laughter.

"Understood?" He smiled and nodded to record, "A triple beat, a partita."

Dou Sheng snapped his fingers, "Two swords combined, look down on the rivers and lakes."

Xie Lan has never heard of these two idioms.

But it didn't prevent him from understanding Dou Sheng's meaning, he casually grabbed a coin lying on Dou Sheng's pillow, tossed it upwards, and clasped it in the palm of his hand.

Uncover - or flowers.

In the next few days, apart from studying, Xie Lan almost put his mind on adjusting the arrangement.

Most of the works he compiled in the past were looking for publicly authorized animation songs, and then adjusted them himself. The main direction of adjustment was to be suitable for violin solo.Xie Lan has absolute confidence in the quality of his demo, and there is no problem at all when he directly takes it out, but it may be the first time he submits a manuscript, or is it a video with Dou Sheng? Mixed with the eye-catching drumbeat and the sound of the wind.

Dou Sheng is also working hard on the liver video. According to Xie Lan's observation, he made this video very carefully.He gave up all the homework in the six subjects, carefully designed the storyboard on paper in the evening self-study, and then cut it with the computer when he returned to the dormitory. Sometimes he would suddenly frown while eating, and took out his mobile phone to record inspiration in the memo, or I decided to give up some of the ideas I had made before.

In the evening, Xie Lan wears earphones to listen to the mixed sound simulated by the software. Out of the corner of his eye is the slender hand of Dou Sheng holding the mouse. The mouse line moves slightly, and the index finger clicks from time to time. The clicking action is very light and very focused. .

During the self-study class on Friday night, Xie Lan barely finished writing a [-]-word composition while wearing a pain mask, when Dou Sheng poked him lightly.

Xie Lan looked up, "Huh?"

The ipad stretched out from below, and Dou Sheng gave him one of the earphones, "Look? Look? The effect."

it is done.

Xie Lan suddenly sat up straight, glanced calmly at the back door where people were coming and going, confirmed it was safe, and put on the earphones.

Dou Sheng recorded [-] minutes of material, and the final product is only [-] minutes. It is a very stream-of-consciousness microfilm without narration.In the camera, there are either a dark world and blurred and out-of-focus faces of passers-by, or rebellious and rebellious teenagers scurrying together in the streets and alleys. temperament.

The boy who lost his footing made three characters. During the day, under the bright sun, he had an angry temperament, and he quickly passed through the narrow south alley, and the residents who came and went kept away.Then he began to change clothes at a fast pace, capturing the exaggerated fingers and body language of each shot. He raised his chin resolutely towards the camera, with a sharp outline and cold and arrogant eyes, a bit like a hippie on the American street, and Xie Lan's classic Three beats? The BGM has a strong sense of collision.Going home at night, the boy took off his dirty sweater with his neckline open, revealing a wrinkled white shirt inside. He held the dirty clothes with one index finger and threw it over his shoulder. The rain splashed on the car glass. At the beginning, the black hair and black eyes were filled with mist, which gradually spread across the entire screen.

In the second violin demo, Dou Sheng only used a long ending note, which appeared suddenly and stopped abruptly.

After the playback was over, Xie Lan's dazed eyes appeared on the pitch-black screen.

Dou Sheng turned his pen to a math paper and seemed to casually glance at Xie Lan's screen, "Look? It's over."

His voice sounded a bit urgent, Xie Lan paused, "It just finished playing, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Who's in a hurry." Dou Sheng pouted, lowered his head and wrote a series of mathematical formulas on the paper that didn't flow smoothly, and said, "I'm just asking for your opinion, this video After all, it has a special meaning."

special meaning?

Xie Lan was stunned, "What is the meaning of special?"

Dou Sheng clicked his tongue and continued to write the questions randomly. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "It's probably the first time I've worked with someone on a video. More or less, there's a little bit of nervousness."

"..."

Confusion slowly climbed onto Xie Lan's face.

He silently poked open his phone, clicked into all the manuscripts on Dou Sheng's homepage, frantically swiped a few screens and pointed to one and asked, "This one cooperates with the Fatty Cyber ​​in the game area, this one, and the living area La la Tinker Bell, this one, is working with Mr. Wang, the dry goods Superman in the study area, why, they are not human?"

Dou Sheng was dumbfounded.

"How many videos have you added to me?" He looked at Xie Lan in shock.

Xie Lan snorted, "I've made up all your career videos."

A few people even put in coins, which means that there are not many. After all, coins are scarce resources.

Dou Sheng bent his long legs, put his toes on the ground, and tilted the stool backwards.

Xie Lan felt that he was doing well today? He seemed a little hyperactive.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter so much." Dou Sheng shook his head, "How about you just say this? Is it qualified enough to be your debut work?"

Xie Lan looked at the screen at the end of the play.

A very stylized video, the perspective of passers-by is the most brilliant, squinting at the boy with his hat on from a height? Head down into the corner of the alley, or close to the ground level to shoot the pair of dirty sneakers kicking the gravel, looking up to the sun Hair color close-up with silk highlights.It is not so much the perspective of passers-by, as it is the probe on the street corner, the stubborn weeds in the cracks of the wall, and the teenagers in the eyes of those "wild fellows".

"I don't think this is a video that everyone can understand. What you want to express needs to be carefully considered." Xie Lan said carefully: "Maybe it's not as easy and joyful as you post daily, and it's not as good as posting games. The evaluation is so solid."

Dou Sheng glanced at him faintly: "You'd better? There is a but."

Xie Lan raised the corners of her lips, "But, it's very advanced. I represent myself. I like it very much."

bang.

Dou Sheng stretched his long legs, and sent the front seat Yu Fei away.

Yu Fei was lying half dead on the table, but the stool was suddenly kicked to the front, and his lower body, who was about to become thin like a paper man, slid into the bottom of the table, crushed by the back of the chair, and pushed his upper body back, He slumped directly on the stool?

Xie Lan was startled, "Are you okay?"

How do you feel? The door is broken.

However, Yu Fei seemed to have gotten used to it. He maintained a posture of reclining on the back of the chair and rolled his white eyes at Dou Sheng.

"Aren't you sick?" He scolded feebly, "What's the matter, the number of fans broke one million again?"

Dou Sheng's Adam's apple moved, "Just? Stretch your legs."

"Kicking your grandpa is addicted." Yu Fei shouted desperately, "Car? Ming, move me back, I can't breathe anymore."

The car? Ming was discussing a math problem with Dai You, hooking his stool with his toes without raising his head? His legs moved him back a few centimeters.

It hurts to be skilled.

Xie Lan asked in a low voice, "Joint submission, need? What should I do?"

Dou Sheng poked open the web version B station, "I invite you to be Staff, after you click to agree, I can upload videos at any time."

"Oh."

The invitation to co-creation was sent, and Xie Lan immediately accepted it.Then he glanced at Dou Sheng, but Dou Sheng didn't seem to intend to upload it immediately, just glanced at the system notification casually, then turned off the tablet, and started writing that math paper again?——

Lao Ma had already finished his math homework three days ago.

Xie Lan was drunk, and wanted to poke him to ask what he meant, but it wasn't too good? He opened his mouth.

Don't want to appear eager.

Every Friday after school, Xie Lan has to stay with Dou Sheng and the others in the classroom for a while, listening to Che Ziming and Wang Gou's funny words before the week is over.But today there seems to be a silent tacit understanding between him and Dou Sheng, as soon as school is over, he grabs his schoolbag and leaves, leaving the team members far behind.

As soon as Dou Sheng got home, he locked himself in the room. Xie Lan had nothing to do, so he had to force himself to go back to the room to do his homework.

A Chinese language roll was spread out on the table, and all the Chinese characters on the paper seemed to be dancing hand in hand, and they laughed at him for being illiterate when he was anxious.

My head is full of thoughts: video, video, when to post the video.

Forced to wait until ten o'clock, and it was an hour since I got home, Xie Lan picked up the water glass and walked to Dou Sheng's door.

The door was open, and Dou Sheng was sitting in front of the computer staring at the screen. When Xie Lan stood at the door, the screen seemed to flicker. What he saw was a huge Taobao website.

This? Why are people still shopping online...

Xie Lan choked for a while, "When will the video be sent?"

"Oh." Dou Sheng glanced back at him, and said nonchalantly, "I'm done passing it on."

Xie Lan paused, "The transmission is over?"

Dou Sheng casually clicked on a product page, "I'm in the review queue, what's so good about this? Just keep an eye on it, calm down, go to bed early, and make up lessons tomorrow."

"It's not calm." Xie Lan said immediately, paused and said in a flat tone: "I just? Ask casually, and suddenly remembered."

Dou Sheng nodded perfunctorily for a while, and leaned closer to the screen, as if he was browsing the products seriously.

Xie Lan glanced at the product details page and was stunned.

Adult diapers.

Dou Sheng is not only looking at it, but also seems to be watching it very seriously. The page scrolls down slowly, his eyes are fixed on the screen, and the back of his head reveals a trace of research temperament.

Xie Lan stood at the door in a daze, okay? After a while, he turned around and left.

The moon is very big tonight? The night sky is as clear as washing.

But Xie Lan lay on the bed, feeling his heart was on fire.He sighed for a long time, turned over and poked the cat.

Wutong lay beside his pillow, and Mimi squinted at him.

"Wutong." He whispered, "You said I have nothing to be nervous about. I am at least a youtuber with 300 million fans. I haven't seen any scenes before."

In the words of Che Ziming, this is called Congxin, or counseling for short.

But he couldn't figure it out. He opened an account at Station B just to try something new. This time, the main creator of the contribution was Dou Sheng. He was only responsible for adding two pieces of BGM, and those two pieces of BGM were of sufficient standard and the performance was top-notch. What's there to worry about? of it.

Xie Lan sighed, turned over and looked at the moon.

It may be because after the video was played in the classroom, Dou Sheng's look of anticipation that was not hidden in time was reflected on the screen.

It may also be because of the finger that clicked the mouse lightly in the peripheral vision for several nights in a row, and the back of Dou Sheng's head that was forcibly digging into the diaper just now.

"Indifference" and "Devil" collaborated for the first time in a video, and it was tacit understanding. No one said how much they valued it.

But everyone understands.

Xie Lan imitated Dou Sheng's tut, and poked the cat again, "Do you think my ending sound is a bit sharp? Well, I recorded it more than a year ago, and I didn't have time to re-record it this time."

The cat didn't say a word, just squinted at him, dignified.

Xie Lan took out her mobile phone to send a message to Dou Sheng.

Renaissance: Has it been issued yet?

RJJSD: Still reviewing.The review at Xiaopo Station is fast and slow, so go to bed early.

RJJSD: Don't worry, I'll forget about it if you don't ask me.

It's okay to forget.

Xie Lan pouted, typed and asked: Oh, then you wait for it? Review?

Dou Sheng replied immediately: Am I stupid? I don't have my own life, of course not.

so.

Xie Lan put down his phone for a while, but decided to go to bed first.

This? It took him a long time to fall asleep that night. In the second half of the night, he still heard Dou Sheng pouring water downstairs in a daze, vaguely, and Dou Sheng's sigh, which was full of anxiety.

Early the next morning, when Xie Lan opened his eyes, it was already dawn, and he instinctively went to touch his phone.

His own account has automatically contributed to "Personal Design | The Quite Opposite - Awakening of the First Aspiration" 4 hours ago

What does awakening mean?

Xie Lan pinched the phone and thought about it for a while, but didn't understand?He saw? The cover of the manuscript was not the material in the video, but a photo taken by Dou Sheng paralyzed on his shoulder when he walked out of the South Alley that day.

——Dou Sheng looked at the camera with cold and rebellious eyes, but his posture was very willful and lazy.Xie Lan's face did not appear in the same frame, only his shoulders and neck, which were held by Dou Sheng's hands, were in the mirror.Dou Sheng has spent some careful thought on this picture. The place where Xie Lan's collarbone is clasped by his fingertips has added some light spots, which has a hint of sacredness and haze. Near Xie Lan's neck, there is also a small hand-painted sycamore.

In the video introduction column, Dou Sheng simply wrote two lines——

[Suddenly remembered why I wanted to make a video]

【55555】

What the hell is 555?

Xie Lan was stunned for a while, and after a long time, he clicked on the backstage with confusion, and the data came into view.

The playback volume of the video reviewed in the early morning has reached 15W, 1.2K barrage, 2.7W likes, and 2.6W coins. The data has basically been going up since [-]:[-] in the morning, and the curve is getting steeper and steeper.

As for himself, the newcomer up master @谢兰em, within a few hours of posting the video, the number of fans exceeded 2W.

Xie Lan swiped the homepage, and this video airborne to the recommended position in the upper left corner of the homepage, and the search box automatically recommended the first place.

A topic that runs counter to entertainment, but it exploded.

Highly rated: Is this something I deserve to see?I don't have connotation, I don't understand the stream of consciousness, I can only lick the screen, look + beauty? Physical, sticky.

The author has something to say: The lazy egg chased Doudan and asked: What does 55555 mean?

Doudan said it was crying.

Lazy for a moment: why, are you sad?

Crying is not necessarily sad.Doudan turned back and smiled and said: 55555 has a lot of application scenarios, I can give you a chestnut.

Lazy nodded modestly: You tell.

Doudan took a deep breath, stared at the air in a daze, and muttered: Lazy egg is so cute, 55555.

Lazy:!

The passing sneer typing on the keyboard: there is another usage.

Doudan tilted her: what?

The person typing on the keyboard pinched his nose to imitate his tone and said: Today the person typing on the keyboard beat me so painfully, 55555

Bean egg: ...