Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World Chapter 51: I really sang it?


  Afunola, the goddess of music, tilted her head slightly, looking confused.

   She knew each of these three words Yu Shengan said, but when they were combined, they were extremely obscure and mysterious.

   "Do you know why it is difficult for you to develop a believer? Because you went in the wrong direction from the beginning!"

  The rest of my life is amazing:

  "Look at who your believers are? They are all musicians raised by nobles! Even the nobles who come to study are just for gilding, increasing personal charm, better pleasing women, or better marrying! "

  "Can you expect them to become your believers? Impossible!"

  "Only musicians who depend on music for their food will believe in you, because they are afraid that you will take back the ability to perform divine music that they depend on for survival!"

  "This poor believer is placed in Azeroth with a population of 10 billion. What is it? But a drop in the bucket!"

   "I tell you, if you want to obtain sufficient source quality, you only need to follow the mass line. Whoever can get the support of the lowest level of civilians will have the largest source of source quality in Azeroth!"

  "The five righteous gods are very clever. They established churches, ruled the government with theocracy, and exchanged fear and small favors for the faith of the believers! So most of the gods are imitating them."

  "But have you ever thought that their model is already behind!"

   "Look at me, in less than two months, the Kvir empire, from the gods to the beggars, all became my believers!"

  "Most of them don’t believe in me at all, they even hate me, fear me, and wary of me, but they still become my believers. Me, can you understand the truth?"

   Yu Shengan looked proud and mad!

   investment, you have to learn to tell stories, sell yourself and boast!

   Otherwise, you don’t even have confidence in yourself, how can you convince investors?

  The goddess of music, Afnora finally stood up from the throne. She walked down the steps, looking at Yu Shengan with bright eyes: "Oh? What's the point?"

   I'm not afraid that you won't be moved, but I'm afraid you won't stop listening.

   Yu Shengan, who has watched many "No Love Money" master speeches, continues to talk:

  "The reason is very simple. Only by solving the pain points of civilians can they gain their support!"

  "For example, on my Internet, I let rural old women who don’t know how to read a lot of words, can talk to their children and grandchildren thousands of miles away in real time; I let the lowest-level untouchables have the opportunity to contact and learn magic vindictiveness and change their destiny."

  "I created the forum world so that civilians will no longer be deceived by noble masters because of information mismatch; I updated the lighting function so that they are no longer blindfolded by the night; I built the official website of the empire, and the power of the empire is unprecedentedly concentrated , Even more so that civilians can be redressed."

   Listening to Yu Shengan’s impassionedness, Avernola took a deep breath: "I admit that you have a point, but all of this comes from the power of your divine authority. What does it have to do with me? "

  Your sister's!

   Yu Sheng An really wants to shave her face with a big ear.

  屮, Lao Tzu’s great idea is actually attributed to the special authority of the godhead?

   This is so fucking!

   He really wanted to yell—see clearly, I’m in charge of the Godhead of Contract!

  Look at what kind of bird the contract **** is in Dunn's hands?

   It’s Lao Tzu who is great, not Godhead!

   However, I dare not say this for the rest of my life.

Once    speaks out, and it is passed into the ears of the five righteous gods, it will be troublesome.

  "My lovely goddess, can't you figure it out? To develop your beliefs, your power is too narrow; to develop magic arts, your power is only used by a minority, but its use is very limited. So yours The target group is civilians just like me, and must be civilians!"

   "Impossible!" Avernola shook his head: "In Azeroth, most civilians are struggling to survive. How can they learn music, especially the Divine Comedy?"

   "That's why you need to cooperate with me." Yu Shengan showed a look of temptation: "You can use music authority to open up a music section on my Internet. How about dividing evenly between five and five?"

  As soon as he said this, Afnorah’s pupils suddenly dilated.

  "In this way, you can sit on my 20 million users overnight, and even with the expansion of my user scale, your user scale will also expand! I provide the platform and you provide the content. This It will be mutually beneficial."

   "By then, the most humble beggar can listen to your beautiful singing voice and provide you with an inexhaustible source of quality!"

  "You can even make stars, package your disciples, and even yourself, into big stars! Spread through the Internet to attract the nobility and common people! You can hold concerts all over the world, just like believers gathering and praying. Crazy harvesting source quality!"

   Yu Shengan described the magnificent prospects passionately. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and said in a bewitching voice:

   "Join me, we can work together to create brilliant!"

   Avernola stared at Yu Shengan in a daze.

   To be honest, she didn't understand some of what he said.

   But this does not prevent her from understanding his entire context and the broad blueprint prospects rendered by him.

   "I'm sorry, I refuse."

  Afnola looked at Yu Shengan's right hand, and suddenly turned and walked towards the **** seat.

   "..." The rest of my life was dumbfounded.

  我屮!

  I'm so passionate about speaking to this level, you refused?

   "Why?" The rest of his life was unwilling.

  It’s unreasonable. It’s a matter of mutual benefit. Twenty million believers, how can you take advantage of it?

   "You didn't sing."

  "..." Yu Shengan was completely dumbfounded, this...what's this all about?

  "In the past hundred years, countless gods have sought to cooperate with me. I must admit that the prospects they describe are not as attractive as you said."

  Avenora slowly sat on the **** seat, looking at Yu Shengan with a cold expression:

  "No matter how bad the rhetoric they moved out, they will at least obey my rules when they reach my kingdom of God on earth. You are the only one who refused. This shows that you are not here sincerely at all, you just You are using me, although I don’t know how you plan to use me, but it’s even more terrifying because you don’t know ~IndoMTL.com~, isn’t it?"

   For the rest of his life, An is completely dumbfounded.

   In my mind, there suddenly flashed through countless successful people's heart-to-heart words—details determine success or failure!

   has flashed through countless interview cases, why deliberately throwing trash on the ground? Deliberately set up small obstacles... etc.

  我屮!

   should have thought of it, singing in the city is such a compelling method, it is obviously to vote for fame?

   This is the same as drinking, I also know that wine is hard to drink! I also know that alcohol hurts my stomach!

   is not stuffy, it just doesn't give face.

   I'm bored, I just have an attitude to the stomach!

  Your sister's!

   Ren Yusheng is invincible, and at this moment, he is also dumbfounded, not knowing how to refute it.

  "Big girl, my five tone is not complete, so I can’t sing in front of everyone! I didn’t mean to refute your face, or, I’ll sing it for you now?"

   Yu Shengan quickly remedied it, thinking, what if this is the little joke before the music goddess cooperation?

   Lower your attitude, you can't go wrong.

   "It's late!"

   Afnora waved, a strange force suddenly appeared in the hall, and the surrounding scenery suddenly twisted.

   When the change stopped, Yu Shengan had already stood outside the hall.

   In front of the main hall, the court guards on duty kept their eyes on them.

  , a group of maids who came by looked over curiously.

   I was anxious for the rest of my life, and shouted at the shrine: "Afnola, don't force me! I really sang?"

   The hall was towering and silent, and no one responded, except for the gossip fire in the eyes of the maids.

   My cock, force me, right?

  You cheat!

   Yu Shengan made a ruthless one, cleared his throat, and chose a song from the countless divine songs in his mind.

  


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