Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

Meeting room of Xinghuang Entertainment's Publicity and Marketing Department.

Sister Hong slammed her hand on the table.

"Raise the promotional resources for this song to the highest level."

Li, the director of the publicity department, looked at the information on the screen.

"Sister Hong, are you kidding me?"

"Is the singer's name Mingyue Qingfeng?"

"Where did this nobody come from?"

"Our Star Emperor's S-level promotional resources are reserved for top-tier singers."

"You're going to use this to promote a complete newbie who doesn't even have a Baidu Baike (Baidu Encyclopedia) entry?"

Sister Hong let out a cold laugh.

"Old Li, if your ears are useless, you can donate them to someone in need."

"This song has an internal rating of SSS."

"The buyout fee of 1.5 million was personally approved by the head of the copyright department."

Old Li was stunned.

I bought out a song for 1.5 million.

This is an astronomical price in the industry.

He opened the audio file on his computer.

The prelude begins.

Three minutes later, the entire publicity and marketing conference room fell silent.

Old Li wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"The power of this male voice is amazing."

"And who is that female vocalist?"

Sister Hong rolled her eyes.

"How would I know?"

"This beggar has a terrible temper and refuses to speak at all."

"Stop talking nonsense and arrange for it to be rolled out across the entire network immediately."

"I want this song to skyrocket to number one on all the music charts tomorrow morning."

8 PM.

Star Emperor Entertainment's official Weibo account posted an update on time.

"The most tear-jerking single of the year, 'Our Love,' is coming soon."

Lyrics, music, arrangement, and vocals: Bright Moon and Gentle Breeze.

"Exclusive premiere on Tencent Music tonight at midnight. Stay tuned!"

This Weibo post was published.

The comment section below was instantly flooded with messages from netizens.

However, the art style was completely different from what Xinghuang's publicity department had envisioned.

Nobody is discussing the song itself.

Everyone's attention was focused on this bizarre name.

"Bright moon and gentle breeze?"

"Why does this name sound so familiar?"

"That's exactly my grandfather's WeChat username."

"Is Star Emperor Entertainment really that bad now?"

"They can't even afford a decent singer anymore?"

"Just grab any old man from the street to record a song?"

"There isn't even a picture of the singer on this poster, it's all black."

"It must be because he's too ugly to be seen with."

"I'd guess it's some executive's relative who's just dabbling in this."

"Let's break up, let's break up, it's obviously a trashy love song produced on an industrial assembly line."

"The name 'Bright Moon and Gentle Breeze' sounds very unconventional."

"My mom just forwarded a health article in the family group chat about how a bright moon and gentle breeze bring peace and well-being."

Is Xinghuang planning to enter the middle-aged and elderly square dance market?

"I bet five cents this song is definitely the kind of 'boom-boom' social dance."

"The poster design is too perfunctory."

"Black background with white text looks too unlucky."

"Have the graphic designers at Star Emperor already packed up and run away?"

"I heard this person doesn't even have a Weibo account."

"He's definitely some high-ranking executive's brother-in-law."

"These days, any Tom, Dick, or Harry can release a song."

"The Chinese music scene is completely finished."

Luo Qianyu happened to be browsing Weibo in the nanny van.

She looked at the screen full of complaints.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The image of the homeless man she had seen at the elevator entrance earlier that day flashed through her mind.

My hair is a mess, sticking out everywhere.

The clothes were tattered and torn.

She really isn't good-looking.

Netizens have sharp eyes.

Sitting next to her, Sister Hong was so angry at the Weibo data that she kept slapping her thigh.

"These keyboard warriors know absolutely nothing!"

"Wait until the midnight song comes out, then I'll bring a loudspeaker and deafen you all."

10 PM.

There are still two hours until the new song is released.

The mockery on Weibo is growing louder.

Even some marketing accounts from rival companies started stirring up trouble.

They are viciously smearing Xinghuang Entertainment and promoting their cronies.

Just then.

A long comment suddenly became the top-rated comment.

The ID is called "Old Wang, a senior music critic".

"You bunch of country bumpkins who've never seen the world."

"Quickly go and search the copyright databases of major music platforms."

"Let's see what those four characters, 'bright moon and gentle breeze,' really represent!"

"You mean he's an amateur?"

"Is he someone with connections?"

"Ignorance is bliss."

Old Wang immediately started laning aggressively using his main account.

"The one who said the Chinese music scene is finished."

"Half of those catchy pop songs you listen to are written by other people!"

"Saying that he's the brother-in-law of a high-ranking executive."

"The royalties from just one of their songs are enough for you to work your whole life!"

Old Wang is extremely strong in combat.

The screenshot of Tencent Music's copyright database was posted directly.

The bright red certification stamp dazzled everyone.

This comment immediately piqued the curiosity of onlookers.

Countless people opened the music software following the prompts given by Lao Wang.

I typed "bright moon and gentle breeze" into the search box.

Two minutes later.

The Weibo comment section has completely exploded.

Holy crap!

"Am I blind or am I seeing things?"

"The lyricist and composer of 'When Dreams Awaken' is actually Mingyue Qingfeng?"

"That song won a Golden Melody Award last year!"

"Not just 'When Dreams Awaken'!"

"Look down!"

"He also wrote 'Piecing Together Memories for You'!"

"I listened to this song on repeat for a whole month."

"It's not over yet!"

"The movie 'The Story of North City' was just released a few days ago."

"The theme song in the movie, 'Take Me Away,' which brought the entire theater to tears."

"The lyricist and composer are listed as 'Mingyue Qingfeng'!"

"Is this an amateur?"

"This is a hidden powerhouse in the Chinese music scene, okay?!"

Public opinion took an instant 180-degree turn.

The netizens who were just mocking him immediately lined up to kneel down and apologize.

"I'm sorry, Boss Mingyue, my voice was too loud."

"So it turns out my second uncle is out of his league."

"This resume is terrifying."

"Any one of them is a chart-topping hit on various music charts."

"Who exactly is this person?"

"Why have I never heard of this before?"

"These songs are completely different in style."

"Old Wang, you're not kidding me, is this really the same person?"

Old Wang replied with a cold laugh.

"The industry's copyright database is real-name authenticated."

Do you think the Penguin Music Concert was staged with the help of an amateur?

"Mingyue Qingfeng is an extremely mysterious independent musician."

"The industry only knows that he specializes in selling songs for major entertainment companies."

"Never shows her face."

"And he never participates in any public events."

"The most crucial thing is..."

"He used to only sell lyrics and music; he never sang any songs himself!"

This reply came out.

The anticipation across the entire internet instantly reached its peak.

"Is this your first time singing by yourself?"

"Holy crap, if his songwriting is this amazing, what level of singing is he?"

"How much did Star Emperor Entertainment spend to bring this big shot back from the helm?"

"No wonder they don't even put photos on the posters."

"They don't rely on their looks to make a living!"

"It's all about hard power!"

"I've already set my alarm."

"Nobody can stop me from listening to music at midnight tonight."

"I want to see how well this 'Bright Moon and Gentle Breeze' sings."

Penguin Music's backend data began to surge wildly.

The number of reservations for "Our Love" exceeded three million in just one hour.

This directly broke the platform's record for new song pre-orders.

In a single apartment outside the Fifth Ring Road of Wuhan.

Luo Qianyu had just finished taking a bath.

She was wearing a faded pink nightgown.

I sat cross-legged on that hard single bed.

The phone screen remained on Weibo's trending topics list.

The lyrics for "Bright Moon and Gentle Breeze's First Performance" have already topped the trending searches.

It was followed by a dark red "Explosion" character.

Luo Qianyu looked at this entry.

That strange feeling in my heart resurfaced.

She switched to WeChat.

Clicking on the profile picture revealed a blank dialog box.

The chat history is still stuck on the three documents the other party sent yesterday.

Luo Qianyu bit her lip.

I tapped my finger on the screen a few times.

"Are you there?"

When will you update your "The Return of the Condor Heroes" novel?

Did Yang Guo actually lose his hand?

The message has been sent.

Stone sinks into the sea.

The other party had no intention of replying at all.

Luo Qianyu was so angry that she threw her phone on the pillow.

"I stopped writing my novel."

"You're quite prolific at writing songs."

"Does this person have schizophrenia?"

She recalled the Star Emperor Building during the day.

Hongjie said that person was dressed in tattered clothes.

He also had a sour, foul odor.

Luo Qianyu simply couldn't connect the homeless man with these divine songs.

Is this the legendary artistic madman?

Luo Qianyu muttered to herself.

She suddenly became a little curious.

If the author of novels, Mingyue Qingfeng, and the author of songs, are the same person.

So what kind of monster is this guy?

He earns millions by writing songs during the day.

I'm in the basement at night, eating instant noodles and typing away at my keyboard, writing angst.

In an attempt to save a few dozen yuan in handling fees, the website permanently banned the user's account.

Luo Qianyu shook her head.

Get rid of this absurd idea from your mind.

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

There's no such thing as a person with such a split personality in this world.

She turned down the brightness of her phone.

Put on your headphones.

Quietly waiting for midnight to arrive.

Of course she didn't know.

At this moment, Xu Qing was lying on the broken wooden bed in the basement.

He was fast asleep.

He had already put his phone on silent mode.

He doesn't care about online opinions at all.

I don't care how many number one spots this song can get.

He only cared about whether the food at the welfare home could be improved tomorrow.

Time passed by, second by second.

It's getting closer and closer to midnight.

Penguin Music's servers started to experience slight lag.

This is a sign of a sudden surge in traffic.

The entire publicity department of Star Emperor Entertainment worked without a break.

Old Li stared at the real-time data on the big screen.

"Sister Hong's popularity is a bit alarming."

"The number of reservations has exceeded five million."

"This is the kind of treatment only top-tier singers receive when releasing a new album."

Sister Hong proudly tidied her hair.

"That's what you call strength."

"Talent is the only real currency in this industry."

"Once this song becomes popular, I will definitely sign the 'Bright Moon and Gentle Breeze' contract."

Old Li poured cold water on the idea from the side.

"Come on."

"They don't even want to see you."

"What are you going to use to sign?"

11:59.

One minute left in the countdown.

In countless rented rooms.

On countless night buses.

In countless office buildings where people work overtime and stay up all night.

People turned on Penguin Music.

Some of them had just broken up with their boyfriends.

Some are overwhelmed by the pressures of life.

Some people simply want to hear a good song.

Countless music bloggers and music critics are sitting in front of their computers.

I put on the most professional monitoring headphones.

The publicity departments of major entertainment companies are all working overtime.

All eyes are on the new song release chart on Tencent Music.

They all wanted to know.

This is the author of countless masterpieces, Mingyue Qingfeng.

What level of skill does it take to sing personally?

Will it be one of those disastrous performances where the singer is a genius songwriter but completely tone-deaf?

00:00.

A huge banner on the Penguin Music homepage refreshed instantly.

"Our Love" has been officially unbanned.

Luo Qianyu pressed the play button.

Sister Hong was glued to the backend play count in her office.

Old Wang, holding his coffee cup, pressed Enter.

The synthesizer base notes in the intro instantly flood your ears.

Ethereal.

Ethereal.

This is followed by an interplay of piano and strings.

Luo Qianyu's eyes widened instantly.

The arrangement has a great quality.

This is just burning money.

The entire Chinese music scene.

At this moment.

It ushered in a true dimensional reduction attack.